"Haha... Oh my god, I'm almost laughing to death!

This is the first time I know that if a little boy follows his mother to the bathhouse, his penis will become smaller, and eventually it will become nothing..."

Hu Jing, who has a cheerful personality, was laughing very loudly, which attracted many students in the class to look over and see what was written in the "book" in her hand.

Zeng Li was not affected and leaned against the window alone, quietly reading the letter written by Sun Hao.

[Miss Damei, there is one thing I must seriously criticize you for. When I bought a down jacket in Wangfujing, why did you rush to pay for it for me?

Do you really plan to raise me as a pretty boy?

If this is true, then I can tell you that I will definitely have to eat soft rice in the future!】

After reading this, Zeng Li stretched out his long legs and smiled knowingly. With his words, the hard life of eating instant noodles for a month was not in vain!

[Of course, it is impossible to forcefully eat soft food. From now on, I will be a good and responsible man. I can protect you from the wind and rain by holding up my palms.

Therefore?

When you were helping me pack my luggage, I put 1,500 yuan into your coat pocket while you were not paying attention, but be sure to check it...]

In my coat pocket…, there’s nothing there!

When sending Sun Hao to the car, he put his hands in his pockets.

Hey, could it be that when he hugged Sun Hao goodbye in the boys' dormitory, he didn't take advantage of her intentionally, but...

Thinking of this, Zeng Li, who was holding his chest with his right hand, blushed with embarrassment.

At this moment, the classroom door was pushed open, and Professor Chang Li walked in with a smile on his face.

"Why are you laughing? Our class was the loudest in the corridor."

"Well…"

Hearing the voice of the class teacher, Zeng Li, who was reading a letter by the window, quickly returned to his seat with many classmates. Only Hu Jing was left standing alone at the door of the classroom, still holding the handwritten novel in her hand.

"Hu Jing, what's in your hand?

Smiling so happily?"

When pressed by the class teacher, Hu Jing had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Teacher Chang, Sun Hao wrote a letter to Zeng Li from Beihe. The letter also contained a novel, which is very funny. It is said that Sun Hao was based on Zeng Li!"

"Sun Hao..., when will Sun Hao be able to write novels?"

"Teacher Chang, it's true. If you don't believe me, just look..."

~~~~~

Ever since Bald Lao Xie Dong came, Sun Hao felt a little depressed.

Originally, after the crew finished work every day, the "script seminar" held only by director Zhang Yimou and screenwriter Bao Shi became four people.

Plus Bald Ladle, plus myself!

Of course, with Tu Lao, this is understandable. After all, he is the first assistant of director Zhang Yimou. If the director and screenwriter suddenly collide with each other during the script seminar, he can record it immediately.

But what if you add yourself?

Come and pour them tea and water?

Well... don't tell me, I really poured tea and water.

Screenwriter Bao Shi does not smoke, but he likes to drink. Every night when he comes to the director's room for a "script seminar", he will bring a bottle of Red Star Erguotou, which is 56 degrees!

Director Zhang Yimou has stomach problems and is not very interested in tobacco or alcohol. However, he likes to eat peanuts, the raw kind. Maybe he has heard others say that raw peanuts nourish the stomach?

Compared with these two people, Bald Lao Xie Dong is a bit of a thief. Taking advantage of the opportunity to go shopping in the town, he often brings back some snacks, such as beef jerky, braised pig trotters, and the famous Ning F County

The Fangsi Pickled Pepper Chicken Feet…

Spending less money and not doing the same thing every day made Zhang Yimou, who had always been thrifty and thrifty, and Bao Shi, a talkative writer, very satisfied, and they all praised this little brother for his ability to do things!

Of course, Sun Hao is not jealous of this either!

After all, guys are just here to make soy sauce. It’s already good to be able to attend meetings on time every day. What else do you need a bicycle for?

Hmm... Sun Hao was wrong!

Director Zhang Yimou, screenwriters Bao Shi and Tu Lao really planned to get a bicycle from him.

Because whenever they come up with an idea, they all look at Sun Hao, Mouse, what do you think of this idea?

What's the idea?

Uh..., then I'd better pour tea and water for you three.

However, as the devil is as high as the Dao, Zhang Yimou and Tu Lao seemed to have figured out something. If Sun Hao doesn't speak, we will lure you to speak.

It was the seventh day that the crew officially started working. As usual, after dinner, Sun Hao came to the director's room early to report, followed by Zhang Ziyi who came to remind the director to take medicine.

Seeing Sun Hao enter the door, Xie Dong, who was one step ahead, smiled broadly, put down the pig skin jelly in his hand, and said with a smile:

"The mouse is here, sit down, sit down!"

"Um, I won't sit down and I'll help you make a cup of tea or something."

"What kind of tea?" Zhang Yimou pretended to be angry when he was competing with peanuts. He patted the bed under his butt with his hand and said:

"Haozi, sit next to me. I have something to ask you."

"Oh, director, please speak!" Sun Hao sat down and said.

"Hao Zi, in one work, one person plays two roles. This is very common in the history of world movies, just like the Hong Kong Kung Fu star Yin Long. He made a similar-themed movie "The Club of Two Dragons" a few years ago.

》.

And these filmmakers often make the same mistake when performing, that is, they often mix up the two characters. They were supposed to play A in the camera, but they ended up playing B...

But I observed it for a few days and found that even if you were playing the father in the last scene and the son in the next scene, you couldn't mix the two roles.

Now, Haozi, can you tell us about your performance experience?" At this point, Zhang Yimou paused slightly and pointed at Zhang Ziyi, "Just think of it as imparting some performance experience to your classmates?"

Well…

Sun Hao felt bitter secretly.

Dude, do you have any experience?

This is the result of intensive training!

If an actor misplays his role, it doesn't matter. The worst he can do is get a bad result, and he can start over from the beginning. But if a liar misplays his role, it may be harmful to his body or even fatal!

But looking back at Zhang Ziyi, who was very thirsty for knowledge, Sun Hao could only make it up.

"The director actually doesn't have much experience.

Before the performance, I will design many actions for the character that are consistent with his identity according to the requirements in the script.

For example, take the role of father Luo Changyu. He was a normal student in the 1960s and 1970s. When he came to the countryside to teach, he would have a sense of pride. I wanted to let the children here learn cultural knowledge. Therefore, he must be quite tall when walking.

Chest.

He has a pen in his pocket, and he will touch it when he has nothing to do; when he fell in love with a beautiful girl in a remote village, he was in a happy mood, so he would feel the wind when he walked...

Director, when you give the order and say that you want me to play the father in the next scene, I will regulate myself according to these actions in advance."

"Oh, I get it!"

As soon as Sun Hao finished speaking, Zhang Ziyi on the side clapped his hands.

"This is what our teacher Chang often talks about: scene substitution, which is to use emotions and scenes to stimulate the actor's emotions, instead of the actor standing in place and using imagination to mobilize his own emotions!"

Well…

Sun Hao blinked.
Chapter completed!