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29 Actors

"I just did the environment layout?" After taking the document handed over by Ji Mingming, Wu Qingchen looked at it a few times and soon found the location where Ji Mingming saliva was stained with: "What is the character restoration?"

"This is difficult to explain at once. Simply put, the work at this stage should be more similar to choosing a role."

"Choose a character?"

"Does the director know?" Ji Mingming stretched out his hand and waved it, showing the appearance of the house. "In a room, the actors came in a row, and the director looked over one by one. After seeing it, he raised his hand: Ka, that's it."

Is this a shot?

Wu Qingchen secretly complained and pointed around, "...There will be people living in this village in the future? Will every person in the medieval world choose a corresponding one to perform?"

"By the way, otherwise how do you call the restoration project team?"

"Is this for... for rehearsal?" Wu Qingchen quickly remembered that when he was training the day before, he specially conducted some conversations and expression rehearsals for certain specific characters in the Middle Ages, especially the priests. It seems that there will be a lot of practice in the future. "But do you need me?"

"What?" Ji Mingming turned around, seemingly not understanding what Wu Qingchen meant.

Wu Qingchen can understand that he is responsible for the environment arrangement. Just like Mu Tianlan said, due to the angle, there are many details in the medieval world, which cannot be reflected in the sky projection. Only one of them can see the entire earth clearly in these places.

However, in a way that the earth cannot understand now, the sky projection always directly penetrates the roof, trees, water surface, etc. that blocks Wu Qingchen or other images of characters in the medieval world. In other words, environments such as rooms, woods, or crops will not hinder the earth from observing the characters in the medieval world from the celestial images.

Under such circumstances, there are so many staff teams, analysis teams, experts teams, etc., which add up to millions of experts from various industries...

Is my own eyes comparable to so many people? Do I need to be responsible for the restoration of the characters and choose an actor who plays the role of the medieval world?

“Yes, it’s necessary.”

After hearing Wu Qingchen's doubts, Ji Mingming shook his head, but gave an affirmative answer, then accelerated his pace and walked ahead.

After climbing up the hillside again and following Ji Mingming, Wu Qingchen and his party walked into a simple house that also rose up flat overnight.

The house is quite large, about four or five hundred square meters, with no separation in the middle. The whole room is arranged in the shape of a large conference hall. There are many rows of seats at the front and several long metal tables on the inside.

Most of these seats have been seated. On both sides of the metal long table on the inside, the ones sitting were the soldiers or experts that Wu Qingchen had seen the most in the past few days, and in the long seats at the front...

Wu Qingchen opened his eyes hard.

The figures in the front of more than a dozen rows of long seats, close to part of the metal table, were all wearing robes, wooden shoes, and hoods on their heads. They were ragged, with yellow faces and thin skin. They were even more miserable away from part of the metal table. Most of the clothes were full of holes and bare feet. The things on the top were not so much a hat as a broken piece of cloth.

Seeing this, Wu Qingchen suddenly realized that this must be another part of Ji Mingming bringing himself over to experience the new job: restoring the characters and selecting characters.

I'll take a break, do I have to choose so many?

While walking towards the metal long table inside, Wu Qingchen looked around and soon saw that the actors in the long seats on both sides were about four to five actors corresponding to a character from the medieval world. They were arranged into one piece according to family blood and relatives, and then sorted in order according to their living positions...

Huh?

Thinking of this, Wu Qingchen couldn't help but sniff, then looked at it again from the bench at the entrance to the seat bench next to him.

Then I read it again.

No wonder I could see the seat arrangement at a glance!

After watching it twice from the beginning, Wu Qingchen suddenly realized why he looked so familiar just now.

The medieval world was a dirty and backward world, with no concept of hygiene or cleanliness at all. In such a world, the natives with better home mirrors are also a mobile garbage dump, while the natives with poor family backgrounds are simply a creepy open virus library.

At this moment, the actors sitting on both sides of Wu Qingchen, with dirty robes, grease on their faces, tangled hair, and black teeth. Wu Qingchen could not see any traces of makeup and props. These things were exactly the same as the various garbage Wu Qingchen saw in his dreams. They were simply copied directly from the medieval world, and even had a scent of sweat that Wu Qingchen was already quite familiar with.

Wu Qingchen was sure that any actors in front of him would choose one of them to film, and they would not need any "excellent acting skills" or "good appearance". With this dedication alone, they would definitely be famous and famous for a while.

As he was secretly stumbled, Wu Qingchen had already walked into the conference hall, or the inside of the audition room. Ji Mingming signaled Wu Qingchen to sit down the seat left at the long metal table, and a middle-aged man wearing a beige shirt stood up.

"Mr. Wu, I am Hou Buyi. I am currently in charge of the preliminary review of the restored figures. According to the arrangement, there are three training subjects that require real-life rehearsal in the afternoon, involving seven objects from the Middle Ages. Now please decide on the final role."

After saying that, Hou Buyi nodded to the actors' seats, and the four actors immediately stood up and walked towards Wu Qingchen's position.

After only a few glances, Wu Qingchen immediately opened his mouth slightly.

The four actors who walked up, had a big hole in the same position on the chest of four cloth robes, eight black legs were all muddy, and four faces had a sad expression of not being full. Wu Qingchen could see at a glance that they were playing the bachelor Isaxon who lived in a straw shed by the stream.

Now, when the four actors came over, their left feet were slightly hunched, and their heads were up and down, exactly the same as when Isaxon was walking in the Middle Ages.

No? Do you still need to choose this? Can I choose this?

Wu Qingchen couldn't help but turn his head and look at Officer Ji Mingming, who was looking at him with great interest.

Noting Wu Qingchen's gaze, Ji Mingming turned his head slightly and signaled Wu Qingchen to continue looking.

Sure enough, the four of them walked to about three meters away from Wu Qingchen and stopped together. At the same time, Hou Buyi waved again, and a beggar stood up in the actor's seat... No, an actor.

The new actor plays the role of the Middle Ages, about two kilometers away from Wu Qingchen's "Home" wooden house, Richard's second son Shaban.

However, the role played by the new actor does not seem to be important at this time, because "Shaban" walked out of his seat, stood about ten meters from the four "Isaxons", and then stopped, without any other moves.

Hou Buyi nodded again. Immediately, the four "Isaxons" had their left feet slightly hunched, their backs slightly, their heads rose and rose, and at the same time they walked towards "Shaban". After walking ten meters, they turned back.

Looking at this scene, Wu Qingchen frowned slightly, and a little understanding was vaguely realized in his mind.

This is not the end. After looking at Wu Qingchen, Hou Buyi waved again. The third son of Richard's family, "Fred", also walked out of the seat and stood next to his brother "Shaban". Then, the four "Isaxons" raised their feet again and walked through the gap between "Fred" and "Shaban" one after another.

"I get it!" Wu Qingchen immediately stood up and pointed to the second actor on the left who played "Isaxon". "He is the closest to Isaxon."

Immediately, the second "Isaxon" on the left stood up and walked to another long metal table. An officer immediately gave up his seat. Several experts immediately began to communicate with the confirmed actor. At the same time, the remaining three "Isaxon" walked off the platform with a calm expression and sat back to their original position.

"Do you understand?" Ji Mingming looked up at Wu Qingchen.

"kindness."

Wu Qingchen nodded. Although the four "Isaxons" were very similar in their clothes, expressions and walking postures, when the gentleman walked, especially when more than one person was walking, the bachelor who often couldn't eat enough would always touch his arms and prepare a little bit of pitiful food for the next day of hard work.

In this way, in the next half hour, Wu Qingchen decided on the seven objects involved in the medieval world for three projects that needed to be rehearsed in the afternoon.

After completing these, Ji Mingming looked at his watch and led Wu Qingchen out of the large conference hall where he temporarily arranged for auditions.

At this time, Jiang Fengming, whose eyes were red, led a large group of officers and staff members, and at some point he came outside the door, standing about ten meters away from the two of them.

"Okay, brother early morning..." Walking out of the room, Ji Mingming raised his head in the direction of Jiang Fengming, raised his wrist and pointed to his watch, then turned around and smiled at Wu Qingchen, "We only have three minutes left. How about it, I feel that this morning is OK?"

"Thank you, Officer Ji."

Wu Qingchen was definitely sincere and sincere in this thank you.

Although I don’t know what purpose it is, for Wu Qingchen, until today, until Ji Mingming was just around the corner, Wu Qingchen finally saw his things again, resumed the phone contact, and even met his friends;

Moreover, until today, after the extremely arduous labor changes in the Middle Ages, when I returned to the earth, I had no rest. I immediately had intense training, intense training, intense training, and intense training. Then Wu Qingchen, who was still nervous training, finally had nearly two hours of relatively relaxed time.

"It's OK." Hearing Wu Qingchen's gratitude, Ji Mingming waved his hand and smiled, "Looking at your appearance, I still have some opinions about your new job?"

"Yeah, I feel like there is no bottom line."

Just now, Wu Qingchen did choose the role closest to the archetype of the Middle World from four or five actors with very similar expressions and actions. The basis for this very difficult task is that Wu Qingchen is mostly based on the subtle differences in the actors' roles in communicating with each other as natives of the Middle World.

However, Wu Qingchen still felt that millions of professionals were staring at the medieval world all day long, and there were definitely thousands of experts responsible for the details of the indigenous exchanges in the medieval world. What he could do should not be better than the strength of so many people.

"You're wrong."

After hearing Wu Qingchen's thoughts, Ji Mingming shook his head and a serious expression was rarely seen on his face: "Brother Qingchen, your thoughts have entered a misunderstanding. There is nothing wrong with each object in the medieval world who is responsible for analysis. This is true. In this way, it is indeed possible to ensure that every object in the medieval world can obtain a very accurate and thorough analysis result."

"However, think about it from another perspective. From an individual perspective, no matter how many thousands of people are, they will eventually be completed by one person. Some study behaviors, some study expressions, some study actions, and some study exchanges, and finally they are all combined together to form a result. However, humans are not computers, and their heads cannot be directly connected. No matter how much the two heads communicate, no matter what tacit understanding they have, they are only two heads in the end, and it is impossible to squeeze all ideas together."

"The analysis results are the same. The more individual and the smaller the individual, the more accurate and thorough the results are. Once it is related to multiple people and involves communication, such a model will reflect the limitations and the error will become larger and larger. Just now, you were asked to choose a role, but only involves the communication between two or three people. Only one or two of the four actors who were initially reviewed will be qualified."

"But……"

"I know what you want to say..." Ji Mingming interrupted directly, "That's right, in the situation just now, the communication between two or three people, the staff center sent additional staff, and the key breakthroughs can definitely find the few small details you pointed out just now. But what if twenty or thirty people are involved? Two or three hundred people? Two or three thousand people? Not to mention whether there are so many people, the result of two or three thousand teams, think about it, what is this result?"

"There are no more than two thousand people in Akerry Village."

"Mr. Wu..." Ji Mingming shook his head slowly, "Your future is extremely broad, and you can't stay in Akerli Village forever. Two or three thousand is just a small number. Moreover, the ultimate goal of this new job is definitely not to choose a role. At a certain time, in the medieval world, once your decision involves a scale of hundreds or thousands of people, the plan that the staff team has rushed to work will definitely be riddled with holes. The entire earth can find errors, and you are the only one who can adjust it in time."

"Because, in the past eight hours, you spent ten days alone in the medieval world. With such experiences, such experiences, especially people and the understanding of the medieval world, you are far ahead of the 7 billion humans on the entire earth."

Speaking of this, Ji Mingming gently stroked the watch on his left hand, "It is said that the most precious thing in the world is time. Mr. Wu, closing his eyes will take ten days. Maybe it is a burden to you now, and it may not be impossible to become a precious opportunity in the future."
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