Chapter 2 Good News VS Bad News

Ye Jing thought hard and guessed based on this tone.

Could it be that the rancher?

The one who planted the original owner a piece of Huhu Bell Prairie! Girlfriend!?

Ye Jing was shocked and actually came to him on his own initiative?

Isn’t this obvious to give away the head!

The rancher was very hardworking, and his cell phone was immediately flooded with the screen and he even called.

Ye Jing quickly blocked the phone number, then took a picture of Zhao Changming's back and sent it over: [With my agent, I didn't expect you to distrust me so much, let's break up.]

The opposite suddenly became silent.

Break up, you have to be clean and neat!

Without the grassland, it depends on how you ride your horse!

"Let's go." Ye Jing stood up and brushed the hem of his clothes.

To put it bluntly, everyone depends on their abilities.

Ye Jing stretched out his hand very well and smiled brightly: "Hello Director Zhuang."

The makeup artist rushed to time and added a little uneasy: "You have such a good foundation and it's easy to melt."

If you know a character, you like to set a good character first.

He withdrew his gaze expressionlessly and continued to lower his head to brush his phone.

"Yes." Even Director Zhuang couldn't help but praise him, and turned around to confirm: "Is Ye Jing..."

Yuan Zhou's agent raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhang Qian's sight.

As he was talking, Yuan Zhou arrived, and he came with the screenwriter.

As he said this, his hand secretly gave a thumbs up where others could not see it.

He advised him several times, but Ye Jing was determined to break up after eating the weight.

Zhang Qian, who was about to say hello, closed his mouth and cursed inwardly.

He can still withstand this pressure.

"So Yuan Zhou will also go there today. I heard that the screenwriter thinks Yuan Zhou is very consistent with her imagined image as a general."

I was sick in 996 and suddenly in the ICU, and I got into the system trap.

In less than three seconds, I received a system prompt: [The heroine's regret value: 1]

After typing the last word, Ye Jing looked carefully and felt that the screenwriter still had two tricks.

“…”

"Girlfriend? What girlfriend?" Ye Jing shook his phone and said neatly: "It's been separated."

Zhao Changming was shocked for a few seconds and knocked on the table: "Beautiful job!"

After all, I have never filmed a single drama, so it would be good if the newcomer could have fewer NGs.

Yes, he ended up intercepting all three good resources.

As he said that, he muttered, fortunately he had arrived early.

"Oh, I don't think about it anymore." Ye Jing patted his head and focused on sorting out the character of the general in the script.

Ye Jing suddenly felt energetic and stopped eating bread: "Didn't you say you don't need to audition?"

Although the introduction said that Ye Jing was a professional, Director Zhuang didn't take this matter too seriously.

Unlike Ye Jing, Yuan Zhou brought his own makeup artist.

After Ye Jing changed her clothes, she saw that Yuan Zhou had already started to put on makeup.

His humble appearance in front of Director Zhuang quickly made Director Zhuang, who was originally not interested in him, smiled a little.

Sophisticated and smooth.

"...It doesn't matter, I'm young and very energetic." Time was urgent, and Ye Jing had only had time to go back halfway, and the two of them were heading in their own direction.

"Okay." Ye Jing turned over and washed down. It was just right.

Just three lines, it won’t be...

Chief illustrator, part-time coder.

"Ye Jing?" Yuan Zhou glanced at him, glanced behind him, and smiled: "Is Brother Zhao here today? I was able to take care of a good character last time. I am very grateful to him and I have always wanted to invite him to a meal."

Yuan Zhou frowned. Is this a satirizing his age?

But soon, he stretched his eyebrows and eyes again.

That's what he said, the last time the character was found by Zhao Changming, but in the end he snatched it, right?

Zhang Qian frowned, worried that Ye Jing would explode.

"Oh, that's it." Yuan Zhou felt thoughtful and suddenly sighed: "I really envy you. Brother Zhao gave you all the resources."

Knowing that they were unhappy, Zhang Qian was happy.

It is rare to see Ye Jing mentioning that Yuan Zhou was not angry or scolded, maybe he accepted his fate.

Since that's the case...

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Zhang Qian sighed: "Don't be too stressed, you will be the one who takes the lead in the end."

It seems that it is probably an apology.

Even before he could speak the lines, he was very immersed in the play.

Zhang Qian made a happy chat and said, then smiled and introduced to them: "Director Zhuang, this is the newcomer I am now with, Ye Jing, who graduated from the Film Academy..."

Killing someone to kill your heart!

Everyone else was envious. Even if you were a bastard, you would definitely be able to fly in the future if you were famous as a director.

Yuan Zhou glared at him and immediately turned around and talked to his agent with Xiao.

But even if it was only fifteen seconds, the director gave him a clear context of the characters, and it seemed that he was a person who paid attention to details.

"Stop looking." Zhang Qian led him into the dressing room: "I found an acquaintance to put on makeup for you. He is short of time, so let's change your clothes first."

This is a broken system pitfall, it is useless and spicy, there is no gift package, there is only data, and no help, and everything depends on him.

Ye Jingshen took a breath and held back his thoughts of singing: "…so?"

"I'm very busy later. I'll ask Zhang Qian to follow you. I'll ask him to notify you if there is a trip. Just follow his arrangements." Zhao Changming looked at the time: "It's 10:30 tomorrow morning, okay?"

Before the filming started, Zhang Qian tidied up Ye Jing's clothes and lowered his voice: "Beautiful job! Don't be stressed, I will tell Brother Zhao what happened just now."

"There is a little unexpected situation. Get up quickly. We have to go ahead in advance." Zhang Qian has been following Zhao Changming for two years and is very neat: "I have ten minutes to get downstairs on you, so I won't go up. Remember to bring the script and I'll bring you breakfast. You can eat it in the car."

A story is a good story, but unfortunately he is just a guest star.

Knowing that Zhao Changming had more than one subordinate, Ye Jing nodded honestly: "Yes, I'm fine."

Ye Jing pondered for a moment and slowly lowered his head.

But in full view of everyone, if he got angry and was at a disadvantage, he would be a little hesitant for a moment.

Leave half of the words, but everyone understands it.

"Okay, thank you Director Zhuang."

Zhang Qian drove very steadily and spoke steadily: "For good news and bad news, which one do you want to listen to first?"

The moment he passed by, Yuan Zhou lowered his voice and smiled: "Thank you for your trip. Every time you come, I'm not nervous."

Ye Jing had no car, so Zhao Changming took him back.

What's the use of an actor who can't shoot a movie like a pilot who can't drive a plane?

It is very vigorous to run, and the sword dancing technique is also very neat.

Zhang Qian glanced sympathetically from the rearview mirror and nodded: "Brother Zhao didn't tell you, your role was originally decided, but he was lucky. He took a male second and went straight to the new crew. He couldn't wait here, so he fell on your head."

Zhang Qian sighed, this is something that he knows well and there is nothing to comfort him.

Ah, his expression was calm, but his eyes were a little cold.

After three lines, changing tone and movements, I practiced it several times, and finally felt a little relieved, he fell asleep on the bed.

Zhang Qian was so angry that he regretted entering this dressing room.

"Well, the young man is very energetic!" Director Zhuang shook his hands and smiled: "Someone is here later. There is only a dozen seconds left and right shots. There is nothing to try. Just take a scene, ah."

This is not good. If Yuan Zhou plays better than him, a director who pays attention to details will definitely choose the best in the end.

Fortunately, Ye Jing didn't seem to understand Yuan Zhou's implication, and just smiled and shook his head: "He has something to do today."

"Yeah, I'm fine."
To be continued...