Back in the room, Fang Jing has been thinking about the old man's words, his script is very simple, playing a story about Ji Jingnian, a university scholar in the Ming Dynasty, in his youth, and Xu Zheng next door plays the old man.He is just a memory when Xu Zheng is dying, and there are not too many scenes.found a pen and paper, and Fang Jing began to reverse the script from Ji Jingnian's youth and childhood.Some information is recorded in historical materials, and he can check it on his mobile phone.But Du Niang has a total of a few hundred words, the records are incomplete, and many of them need to make up their own brains, such as Ji Jingnian's love, family environment, parents' occupation, and whether they have friends.It's like an addiction, I can't stop writing it, it's so interesting.There is a feeling that there are thousands of ravines in the chest, and I don't vomit and feel unhappy.In the countryside, the rooster crows in the morning, and the first rooster crow at dawn pulls Fang Jing back to reality, only to see that his eyes are red and his face is tired.Most of the notebooks on the table are densely filled, and the refills are replaced by three."
AhhStretching his waist, Fang Jing moved his shoulders, stood up and clicked his knee bones, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and went out for a run while he still had some strength.After running around the town and coming back an hour later, he passed by the breakfast shop that had just opened, and he also brought a few fritters and soy milk to Yang Ning."
Tuk Tuk!""
Sister Ning, are you up?""
Tuk tuk!
Are you there?
”"Howling!"
Yang Ning put on a coat, wore slippers, and her hair was unkempt and came out to open the door, squinting her apricot eyes and saying, "You'd better find me something." ”Feeling the murderous aura in the air solidifying, Fang Jing shrank his head and subconsciously shrugged his shoulders."
Hey, hey!
I'm not going out for a run, I'm going to buy you breakfast and eat it slowly, I'll go to the set to put on makeup first. ”"That's right!
The phone is for you to keep safe. ”Fang Jing ran two steps and turned back.He received the shooting notice yesterday, an A4 piece of paper, on which the name of the shooting director, the name of the action director, the name of the actor, the name of the character, the makeup time, the makeup time, the shooting content, and the first few scenes......
Holding the mobile phone, Yang Ning swiped his hand casually, unlocked, the page was full of search information that was not closed, and when he looked at the browsing records, seven or eight hundred, from nine o'clock last night to more than five o'clock intermittently.Historical Records, Zizhi Tongjian, The Sixteen Emperors of the Ming Dynasty, Records of Rites, Ancient Etiquette, Ancient Costumes, Imperial Examination System......
Most of them are about Ji Jingnian's life, and a small part is about the background of the Ming Dynasty.…… When he came to the dressing room, the makeup artist first treated Fang Jing's face, and this scene was filmed by Ji Jingnian's father's exile, and his family was in the middle of the road, he was taken into custody by the government and arrested to work in the mine.Since it is down, it must be down-and-out, with messy long hair, a pale face, exhaustion, and dirty clothes.The makeup artist was a girl in her twenties, and while putting on Fang Jing's makeup, she said, "Teacher Fang, haven't you slept for several days?"
It's almost a rabbit's eye, and it looks so tired. ”"And the face is not normal, the skin is dull and greasy, go back and supplement a little more fruits and vitamins.""
Okay, your eyes can be opened, Teacher Fang, Teacher Fang, wake up, are you asleep?""
Yes!""
Yes!"
Half-open, Fang Jing came back to his senses and took a deep breath, he didn't feel sleepy before, and he had been dozing off after sitting down for a long time.Finding a wig, the makeup artist froze Fang Jing, glanced left and right, picked up scissors to trim and trim the scissors, and after a few minutes, a handsome young man with a languid expression, a sickly face, and long hair fluttering appeared in the makeup mirror."
Teacher Fang, this is a prop costume, one is worn inside, one is worn outside, and the fitting room is next to it."
The makeup artist held the unopened white clothes, white pants and white boots to Fang Jing.A few minutes later, Fang Jing came out, and the makeup artist's eyes lit up, and she secretly praised in her heart, she was so handsome.The white clothes are on the contrary, gentle and elegant, this Confucian dress is a little more bookish, if only he was adding a fan.For this look, Fang Jing himself is also very satisfied, but unfortunately he is only handsome for three seconds, and the makeup artist doesn't know what to put on it, like a series of lipsticks scratched, all of which are whipped blood.In an instant, he changed from a scholarly door back to a squatting prisoner......., "Teacher Fang, why don't you go back and rest first?"
I'll call you when you turn it on. ”At eight o'clock, the staff looked at Fang Jing, who was dressed in single clothes, standing in the snow, his face was red from the cold, and his nose was dripping, and he was very worried.It doesn't matter if they're dead, don't bother them.Fang Jing was so cold that his teeth trembled, and he trembled all over, "No, I'll stand there for a while to find out how to feel." ”Ji Jingnian, who he wants to play, is a prisoner in the mine, and he has to come out to quarry in the cold winter, and he can't eat enough and wear no warmth.From a rich kid to a prisoner, it takes a psychological change.In order to conform to the plot, Fang Jing slept for three hours on the first day he came, and he didn't sleep for two days yesterday and only drank a few sips of porridge.Ji Jingnian in the play has a lot of labor every day, and he has no chance to carry stones, so he can only run to burn calories.Now there is a gluttonous beast in his belly, swallowing his stomach and intestines, and he is so hungry that his chest is pressed against his back."
The three hundred and sixty-fifth, action!"
At half past eight, when I finally waited for the shooting, Fang Jing's mouth was almost frozen."
Plop!"
Fang Jing, who was carrying a bamboo basket of stones, fell to the ground, his eyes were foggy, he didn't want to move a finger, he was very hungry, very tired, he wanted to sleep, sleep comfortably for the rest of his life, even if it was snow."
Ji Jingnian, are you guilty?"
In front of him was a Ming official wearing a red robe and a high hat, followed by a group of officials."
What is the crime......
It......
Yes?
”When he said this, Fang Jing's brows furrowed slightly, his eyes were half-propped, and he didn't raise his head.Good!
In front of the computer screen, the director almost jumped up in excitement, and hurriedly said on the walkie-talkie: "Keep up with the close-up, pay attention to the face." ”It may be that he had stood in the snow for too long before, Fang Jing's lips were peeling and chapped at the moment, his eyes were blank, and there was fog and frost hanging on his eyelashes.The director turned his head to Yang Ning behind him and said, "Miss Yang, is it really the first time for this employee of your family to act?"
”"He has only debuted for half a year, and he used to sing before, although he is very popular, he is indeed a newcomer in film and television."
Yang Ning also wondered, whether Fang Jing was hanging or not, just singing, and acting for the first time was so good."
Your father is corrupt, you don't report it, according to the laws of the Ming Dynasty, you should be connected to the nine clans, and now the saint is merciful and spares you for your life, why don't you report your father for his crimes?""
As long as you admit to your father's corruption, you can leave the mine right away.""
Phew!
The eunuch party must not die well. ”Fang Jing took a breath and slowly struggled to get up, his pale face and trembling legs made people wonder if they could survive half an hour.The expression between his eyebrows was firm, and his weak gaze became fierce and indifferent.The cold wind blew, Fang Jing was like a sieve full of holes, and he couldn't help but shiver, and his frozen blue fingers trembled slightly.Unruly looked at the group of people in front of him, he said angrily: "My father is wronged, you eunuch lackeys, people are watching the sky, wait, sooner or later, you will not die well." ”"Humph!
Stubborn, since you are willing to stay here and here, then continue to stay, I will see how long your mouth will be hard. ”() Entertainment starts with variety shows