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Chapter 3

"Each department prepares."

The assistant director's reminder to start filming saved Tong Yao in time.

Cong Ge is a professional actor at least. After hearing the director's call, he quickly sat down to the position she should sit and entered the role in one second.

This game was not difficult. Tong Yao just needed to push open the door, shout the heroine's name, and smile brighter, and this part was over. Perhaps out of pity for Tong Yao's injury, the director paused for a few more seconds on the camera.

The first time I was on the camera, except for adapting to cameras from all directions, I felt a little nervous, everything went smoothly.

But no matter how she looks, she doesn't look like a palace maid. She has a beautiful face and is photographic, and her temperament is outstanding, almost stealing the limelight from the heroine.

The director was very satisfied.

Bichun has too few scenes. For the audience, the heroine's motive for revenge is untenable. When the truth comes to light in the later stage, it will inevitably make people feel inexplicable. But if it is Tong Yao's face, when he leaves the stage, the audience will feel regretful, and then the loopholes in the script will be filled by this psychology.

Bichun's scenes were not filmed in succession, and Tong Yao had to wait at least three hours before it was the next turn.

During this period, the costume assistant came to find her, and Zhong Dawei's behavior was clearly photographed by surveillance. I heard that the director of the drama affairs fired him on the spot.

Deserve it.

Tong Yao fulfilled his thoughts and happily hid behind the director's parasol to enjoy the cool air.

The next scene is a rivalry between Yao Huai and Cong Ge. The female staff of the crew gathered around and waited for the male god to enter the venue in anticipation.

Tong Yao lowered his head and opened Weibo.

She didn't dare to log in with the author's certified large account, so she quietly went to the small account to peek at the latest comments on Xinghuajiu Weibo.

【The new article that my wife said was good】

【My grandfather asked him that the author he followed when he was young was still not updated】

【@Xinghua Wine, Blade Warning】

[Madam, look at the clouds in the sky, does it look like you promised us to update]

Not like.

Tong Yao took a look and went offline with guilt.

Your wife has already stepped onto the edge of the entertainment industry with one foot. Wait a little longer, and the wife will be able to start writing soon!

The chattering of the staff in my ears disappeared.

The sudden tranquility made Tong Yao raise his head.

The staff automatically gave in. Yaohuai changed into a black bamboo leaf silk dress, with one hand behind him, and walked gracefully through the human wall. The jade pendant on his waist swayed gently with his steps, causing the women behind him to frequently cover their mouths.

When the director saw Yaohuai present, he immediately laughed a lot of wrinkles on his face, stood up to greet people, and discussed with him the next scene of the camera movement and camera movement.

Yaohuai's expression was faint, and he occasionally responded.

His character is the little prince who has a crush on the heroine, and is gentle and infatuated. Unfortunately, he died young and became the eternal white moonlight in the heroine's heart.

With the sound of the sound of the scene recording, the man with a cold expression in front of the camera changed instantly, with his eyebrows slightly drooping. When he looked at the heroine, a shallow curve naturally raised the corner of his mouth, and only that person could be accommodated in his eyes.

Outside the camera, Cong Gezu was stunned for two seconds and almost forgot his lines.

The agent Zheng Jian looked at Yao Huai in the camera, then looked at his introverted younger brother, and sighed: "When will you sign in to a worry-free artist like Yao Huai, and when will I let you go?"

Zheng Hao's assistant is mainly a springboard for being an agent. He wants to become an agent like Zheng Jian, but his personality is too gentle. Zheng Jian is worried that his younger brother will not be able to adapt to the complex environment in the circle and will never give him a chance to be promoted.

The younger brother lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "Then I can only be an assistant for the rest of my life."

Zheng Jian knocked his head with a grudge, then turned around and said, "Do you think that the crew, including the staff present, does not count the artists who have the most potential to become famous?"

"Uh." Zheng Hao looked around in confusion.

Only artists on the set are always bright and beautiful. Ordinary people work under the scorching sun, their faces are as dark as earth, sweat is flowing all over their clothes, and they are all unkempt and they are basically blind.

After watching for a long time, the girl in palace clothes appeared behind the director.

The little palace maid squatted on the ground with her knees and chatted with the people next to her. She had a beautiful face and a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to speak. It would be just that others could not see her. Once they noticed it, it would be difficult for them to leave her.

This is the new little star of his family.

Otherwise, if he has seen such an eye-catching person, he will definitely be impressed by him once he has seen him.

After searching for him, only the little palace maid had the potential to be an artist, so Zheng Hao pointed at her.

"That palace maid."

When Zheng Jian saw Tong Yao, he gave him a head, "I told you that I'm not sure to choose artists."

Zheng Hao said flatteredly: "You are talking about an artist who can be called a name, but I don't know her."

"Hmm?" Zheng Jian looked over again and found that the little girl dressed in a palace maid was indeed in disguise.

He patted the deputy director and pointed to Tong Yao's direction and asked, "Which artist is that girl?"

The assistant director glanced at him and said, "Oh, she is the supporting actor who called him on the spot, and there is no company."

Zheng Jian raised his eyebrows and turned to his younger brother and said, "The opportunity is here. If you can sign that girl, I will send you to Xinghe as an agent."

Xinghe is an entertainment company under Jiutian Film and Television, where Yaohuai is located. It has just been established for half a year and many vacancies are available.

"Brother, are you serious?"

"When did I cheat you? But first agree that if you can't bring anyone out, get me back and continue to be an assistant."

Zheng Jian has been in the entertainment industry for many years and has seen countless people. He can tell whether he has potential at a glance.

Tong Yao is a natural star, and you can tell at a glance that he is a type of audience. When he puts it outside, the star detective with a very skilled vision has already taken action.

Of course, there are many people with potential, and the later packaging and marketing strategies cannot keep up, so they will not become popular either.

This kind of little trick that is a little talent but has no background is the most suitable for training.

On the other hand, Shasha and Tong Yao had a good time chatting and shared some gossip in the circle with her, but not long after, Shasha was called away by the makeup teacher.

Tong Yao's legs were a little numb after squatting for a long time. He was about to stand up when a white boy suddenly appeared in front of him.

Seeing him staring at him, Tong Yao blinked and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"I, well, that, do you want to sign a company?" I was so excited that Zheng Hao spoke a little stuttered.

"Sorry, I don't have the idea of ​​signing a company."

Tong Yao stood up straight and stomped his numb legs. The boy did not give up and continued to lobby: "We are an entertainment company under Jiutian Film and Television. It is formal and legal. The contract is very friendly to newcomers, and I can guarantee that you will have the best resources."

Zheng Hao's face turned red with anxiety. He looked tender. After three years of college, he looked like a high school student.

Have you started to take this kind of younger brother next door route now?

Tong Yao unconsciously softened his tone and patiently explained to him: "I have my own job, and playing a supporting role is purely a hobby of being idle and having nothing to do. I really don't need to sign a company."

"Think about it again."

Zheng Hao looked at her with a gaze. His brother finally gave him the opportunity to transfer an agent. He couldn't sign her and didn't know how long he would have to wait.

His pitiful look reminded the little piglets she raised in the countryside - forgive her unique metaphor, because the pig is the only small animal she raised.

The piglet will see her like this if she can't grab food.

Tong Yao felt soft.

"Otherwise, you leave me a business card and I'll consider it when I go back."

Zheng Hao's eyes lit up, afraid that she would regret it, so he quickly took out his cell phone: "I didn't print a business card, so add a WeChat first."

The red exclamation mark hurts even more, the boy, Tong Yao shook his head in his heart.

After leaving WeChat, Zheng Hao waved his hand at her: "You must think carefully."

Tong Yao smiled and waved: "I can."

The smile is the adult's hypocrisy.

The crew has always been inverted day and night. Tong Yao's scenes were not carried out that day, and he got up early the next morning to film the remaining two scenes.

When leaving the crew, both physically and mentally exhausted.

She originally wanted to go to a few more groups, but now she just wants to go home and take a shower, change into her pajamas, and lie comfortably on the bed and have a sleep.

The film and television city is in H City, and Tong Yao’s home is in S City. She caught the flight at noon and arrived in S City in the afternoon.

Tong Yao lives in a well-known wealthy area in S City. His security and property services are first-class. The room type is a large duplex with one elevator and one household. It has a very good quality. There are many celebrities and rich people living here.

Tong Yao walked to the elevator with his suitcase. Outside the elevator was a man wearing a baseball cap, also carrying his suitcase.

It was probably a handsome guy when she looked at her back, but she was too close to her and she didn't have the nerve to look at it more.

When the man stopped on the eleventh floor and walked out of the elevator, Tong Yao noticed his angular jawline and suddenly felt familiar.

Before she could remember where she had seen it, the elevator door had been closed.

Maybe it is a star.

As soon as he entered the house, Tong Yao threw away his luggage, went straight to the bathroom, and took a comfortable bath.

After taking a shower, she felt a little sleepy. She lay on the soft big bed, closed her eyes, and began to conceive the protagonist in her heart.

Said a line.

A background board, a corpse.

The crew's shoes are really smelly.

Yaohuai is so handsome.

...

After a while, Tong Yao sat up expressionlessly, his brain was empty for a while, and then he clicked on the latest chat box on the WeChat page.

【Can you sign a short-term contract?】

The other party first sent a tearful emoticon and asked: How short?

【within one year.】

【Can!】
Chapter completed!
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