In a private club in Hong Kong.

Yuan Heping, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, appeared here. Also in the room were Li Mincai and the great director Xu Laoguai.

And these three people getting together can only mean one thing, they are going to do something big!

"Old weirdo, you called me and asked me to put down my work in a hurry and come here. I'm here, but you're talking about things!" Yuan Heping said dissatisfied.

Old Monster Xu laughed and poured him a glass of red wine.

"Don't be in a hurry. If you drink well, you won't be late. Didn't I just call you over as soon as the script was approved?"

Yuan Heping ignored him and took the script and read it carefully.

After a while, Yuan Heping looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Is this okay? This script looks magnificent, but where are you going to find a special effects team? I'm not telling you, the current special effects team in our country is really not sure."

It can be done”

"So we specially invited four computer stunt companies from Hollywood to help out, striving to create the best effects! What do you think, are you interested in cooperating with me?"

Yuan Heping did not answer immediately.

He was thinking that this script had an average storyline, but it was a big scene. If the special effects could keep up, he could make a fortune, and it would also add to his qualifications, but once things go wrong...well, he is Xu

Old monster, you can’t, Yuan Heping encouraged himself in his heart.

Yuan Heping turned to the last page of the script, which was the cast list. He saw the names of several popular actors behind each character, and he burst out laughing.

"Hey! Can you invite these few over?"

Yuan Heping sneered, but Old Monster Xu didn't care either.

"Well, if you don't write it like this, how can there be corporate investment and sponsorship? Besides, I have already written down all the actors in my mind, but it's up to them whether they can be invited. Otherwise, it's no wonder the box office collapsed.

"I" Old Monster Xu said with an expression like you don't understand movies.

As expected of Mr. Xu!

Yuan Heping was too lazy to pay attention to him, and picked up the pen to draw on the actors behind each character's name, adding his own opinions.

Old Monster Xu didn't care either.

However, no one knew at this time that their name might be erased by someone's unintentional pen.

The actor is sad.

"By the way, weirdo, I have a good candidate for this role, but I just don't know if he is available," Yuan Heping said, pointing to the name of a character.

"It's okay. You can call me over and try the mirror. It's almost fine."

In the entertainment industry, he understands the ways of the world.

………

Today is Fang Shun's last scene on the set, and he can go home after filming.

But this is also the most important of all his scenes.

His father, King Zhuangxiang of Qin, passed away, and Ying Zheng, who was only thirteen years old, was about to inherit the throne!

This scene is a crucial segment for the entire script. This scene greatly requires Xiao Ying Zheng's acting skills. This is why director Yan Jiangang chose Fang Shun, who is known as a small actor, to star in it.

However, this scene is divided into two parts.

Instead of filming one scene where Ying Zheng just stepped into Xianyang Palace, and one scene where Ying Zheng sat down on the throne, since they were both in Xianyang Palace anyway, Yan Jian Gang simply shot them together, and it also saved money and effort.

What a way, the crew is poor!

The costumes of the Qin State are one-piece, with wide sleeves and long robes, and the clothing system is strictly prohibited.

Fang Shun put on a black robe and appeared in front of the director. Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but praise in their hearts.

With his long hair falling down and a robe tied around his waist, he looks like a son of a noble prince.

Yan Jiangang was very satisfied with his appearance and said with a smile, "Look, our little prince has appeared."

Everyone pursed their lips and smiled.

Although there were hundreds of people at the scene, Fang Shun was no longer the young child he was before. He could still keep his expression calm and his heart not beating when facing hundreds of pairs of eyes.

The steps were light, neither slow nor slow. Every step seemed to have been carefully measured, and a noble air came to his face.

Mr. Fan became a fan, and Zhang Jingchu's eyes shone brightly. Even Zhang Fengyi, Song Chunli and others couldn't help but nod in appreciation.

"Director, I'm ready and can start at any time."

"Okay, let's start right away"

Fang Shun's cell phone rang, but everyone in the room was outside and no one saw it. After more than ten seconds, the cell phone stopped ringing.

"3,2,1, shooting begins!"

Fang Shun walked up dozens of steps and pushed open the heavy door full of history. A ray of light appeared from behind him, symbolizing that the Qin Dynasty would usher in a new king!

There was no one in the hall, only the high throne.

Fang Shun's eyes were attracted by the chair and he couldn't look away at all. He didn't follow the instructions of his body as he walked towards the throne.

Five meters, three meters, one meter...

Just when Fang Shun was about to touch the chair, a boy who was about the same age as Fang Shun who played Cheng Xi came out and stopped him.

"Who are you?"

Fang Shun slowly turned his head, his black hair fluttering, his sleeves swaying lightly, and he had a thousand-year glance.

At this moment, Fan Ye felt that his heart had skipped a beat.

She suddenly regretted why she wanted to know Fang Shun when he was so young. Now that he was fine, he was almost familiar with him, but she couldn't do anything because she knew him too early.

Look at Zhang Jingchu next to her. Oh my god, she is starting to breathe heavily.

She was so angry!

Yan Jiangang has no dissatisfaction with Fang Shun's acting skills, but forget about that little Chenglong. Historically, these two people are naturally opposed to each other, and this Chenglong is better, just like a fool. Do you want to give it to me later?

Ying Zheng, take a stool and sit down?

Yan Jiangang sighed slightly, but he also knew that there was only one Fang Shun after all, and he could not ask other young actors to behave like Fang Shun without panic and with a measured advance and retreat. That would be unrealistic.

Let’s just watch it, since it can be edited in the later stages, so just keep more scenes of Fang Shun.

"Hey, this is over.

Go and touch up your makeup and take a picture in five minutes.”

The props used quilts to cover all the windows, cover the room in darkness, and strive to create a state of darkness. Fire candles were lit in the room.

Fan Ye and others did not go there, mainly because they were afraid of affecting Fang Shun's condition.

This scene is a scene between Fang Shun and Yi Ren. It must be said that this Yi Ren actor usually speaks very empty words, but when he performed to the end of his life, it was very relevant.

While Fang Shun admired Yan Jiangang's vision, he also deeply doubted whether Yan Jiangang had chosen him just for this shot.

After doing it several times, I finally finished filming this scene. The other party took the initiative to come over and say hello to Fang Shun. After all, Fang Shun had let off steam in the scene just now, so I continued to do it many times.

Fang Shun shook his head and said it didn't matter. The next second, he felt as if he was wrapped in a ball of cotton.

Surrounded by jade arms, it smells like Mr. Fan and Zhang Jingchu's perfume.

"Congratulations on finishing!"

Outside the hotel was a car sent by Cai Yinong, and Mr. Fan hugged him reluctantly.

"Sister, don't worry, it's not like we can't see each other anymore, aren't we still going to shoot the MV together?" Fang Shun comforted.

Master Fan rolled his eyes at him, can it be the same?

Fan Ye laments not only the friendship, but also the miserable life of missing a pretty person and having to eat more and exercise after meals.

Mr. Fan gave him all the things he bought and took out the phone number that the woman had put in from his pocket.

Hahaha~ Woman, can you still hide this from me?!

Fang Shun looked at the small piece of paper being torn into pieces with dismay, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Then what? The car honked its horn, so I left first."

"Okay...right?! What's the name of your song? You have to tell me first."

"Qilixiang"

After sitting in the car, Fang Shun breathed a sigh of relief. The air conditioner was on in the car, so it was neither too hot nor too cold.

"A Shun, are you going back to Beijing now?" the driver asked.

"Um"

After a while, Fang Shun picked up the phone and said, "Hello? Teacher Huang, did you call me?"

"Well, you were filming just now, right?"

"Yeah, but the filming has been completed. I'm going back to Beijing now. I won't delay the art exam."

"Okay, I just called you to remind you not to forget."
To be continued...