Fringe artists in the entertainment industry

Chapter 27 27 The Human Elf Mr. Zhou

Chapter 27 27. The human spirit Mr. Zhou

At eight o'clock in the morning, the dazzling eyes dispelled the fog shrouding the Jiangnan water town, revealing this beautiful water town to the world.

Chen Li'an leaned against the wall and yawned, listening to Director Cheng and the others discussing about starting the computer tomorrow.

From what time to start shooting to which scene to shoot, everything was discussed one by one. Chen Li'an was wondering why such things were not decided the day before the filming started.

Isn't this way of working a bit casual?

Shu Qi seemed to be unable to bear the tugging while sitting there. She stood up, walked to Chen Li'an and complained softly: "This is the third revision. I feel like there will be more revisions when the computer is turned on tomorrow."

Chen Li'an laughed. With sufficient funds and the actors' acting skills, there are only a few people in the world who can make a literary film for two years.

"The heroine doesn't seem to be very good at acting. Why did Director Cheng agree?" Chen Li'an looked at Wang Jingying who was sitting next to Director Cheng in the distance and asked.

Shu Qi asked curiously: "Xu Feng decided. Director Cheng is also quite satisfied with her image. He even praised her in front of reporters before, but how do you know that her acting skills are not good before the film is turned on?"

"The director will definitely regret those words he said." Chen Li'an said with a smile, and then explained: "I have seen the movie she acted in, and the vase she played was very good."

Shu Qi chuckled and teased: "Brother is right, you have a sharp tongue, but Wang Jingying's acting skills are indeed not very good. It depends on whether Director Cheng can train her."

Can? Of course not, otherwise Gong Li would not be the one to play the role.

But when he thought that he had to act with this stiff vase for two months, Chen Li'an felt powerless.

I hope Director Cheng can change this role quickly, even if it's not Gong Li, just the calendar girl.

Chen Li'an looked at Young Master Zhou mingling with the crew in the distance and felt that he looked much better in person than on the calendar.

He is small and thin, but he has an eccentric cuteness. No wonder he is called a human elf.

Although the current Mr. Zhou is not as charming as he was later, his innocence and cuteness can still attract Chen Li'an's attention.

Shu Qi bumped Chen Li'an's shoulder and said, "Are you interested in that little girl?"

"Why do you say that?" Chen Li'an turned his head and looked at Shu Qi and asked.

"You've looked at her several times, but you haven't even looked at Wang Jingying." Shu Qi said with a smile.

Chen Li'an patted Shu Qi on the shoulder and said, "You are more suitable for practicing Bagua than me."

Shu Qi: "I want to hit you too..."

Chen Li'an took out a cigarette from his pocket, held it in his mouth and said, "You can come with Zhang Guorong, I'll let you use both hands."

Shu Qi thought of Chen Li'an's toned muscles, twitched her lips and said, "Let's forget it."

A somewhat bored Chen Li'an lit the cigarette and said to Shu Qi: "How long are you going to discuss this?"

"How would I know if I'm a screenwriter in disguise?" Shu Qi shrugged and laughed at herself.

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This boring meeting lasted all day. One moment, the script was changed, another moment, the lines were changed, and another moment, makeup and styling were decided. By the end, Chen Li'an came up with only two points.

1. The computer will be turned on at six o'clock tomorrow; 2. We will discuss the specific situation tomorrow.

The efficiency of the crew is actually quite good, but no one can control Director Cheng. He always has various ideas in his mind. Coupled with his first-rate eloquence, it is easy to lead the entire crew astray. .

Towards the evening, everyone went to have a meal of local specialties together. Chen Li'an didn't really like this kind of fresh and sweet cuisine, so he gave up after just a few bites.

Because the computer will be turned on tomorrow, the dinner will not last long, and most people are not familiar with it because it is their first time.

For example, Chen Li'an knows several actors, besides Zhang Guorong, others such as the newcomer Wang Jingying, the famous Shaoxing opera actor He Saifei, and the human elf Zhou Gongzi. He knows them, but others don't know him.

However, after eating, several people became familiar with each other. After all, they are all good-looking people and it is easy to win the favor of others.

It's just that Chen Li'an was reluctant to talk and only said a few words to Shu Qi and Zhang Guorong during the meal.

After coming out of the hotel, Director Cheng and the others went back to the hotel to rest. Most of the actors had just arrived in Tongli Water Village. Mr. Zhou, who liked the excitement, suggested that they go shopping together.

Chen Li'an looked at Zhang Guorong and asked, "Do you want to go?"

"Go, if you meet a beautiful girl, you must go!" Zhang Guorong said with a smile, then put on sunglasses and pretended.

Chen Li'an looked at Leslie Cheung speechlessly and said, "It's almost dark. Wouldn't it be more conspicuous if you wore sunglasses? Are you really in your thirties?"

"Vicious Chen, stop talking!" Leslie Cheung's good temper and demeanor disappeared instantly, and he couldn't help but punch Chen Li'an.

The ladies next to them felt so envious when they saw Chen Li'an and Leslie Cheung chatting and laughing.

This is my brother. How dare Chen Li'an talk to him like this!

Don’t think that just because you are handsome, you are great! Be careful we tie you up and ravage you!

Chen Li'an is so amazing. He can always quickly find ways to get closer to people with similar personalities.

Chen Li'an looked at Zhang Guorong who put away his sunglasses and said, "Just cover it with your hair. I will buy you a hat later."

Zhang Guorong rubbed his hair, and his neat and beautiful hairstyle instantly became more beautiful.

Some people are really unreasonable. They look good no matter what they do, and they cannot be envied. However, none of the people present are envious. There is no one who is not good-looking.

It's just that such a group of good-looking tourists can easily attract the attention of others in this not-so-busy ancient town.

In the evening, the Tongli Water Town was cast in a hazy halo under the setting sun, and the river running through the town was swayed by awning boats, reflecting the glow of the red clouds.

Chen Li'an walked alone on the streets of Tongli Water Village with his camera, wandering around aimlessly.

Several other people were blocked because Zhang Guorong was recognized. Only Chen Li'an ran out of the crowd relying on his Bagua Step.

It's hard for you to imagine Zhang Guorong's popularity in mainland China these days, and even top-notch young students from more than 20 years later would have to shy away from him when they see him.

Chen Li'an, who has no loyalty, is not worried about any accidents happening to Zhang Guorong. He is surrounded by four grass protectors.

Chen Li'an was walking on the streets of the ancient town and took photos of the beautiful scenery he found. He looked like a tourist and didn't look like he was here to work.

There are many shops selling specialties and handicrafts in the ancient town. When Chen Li'an saw something interesting, he walked in to take a look.

These days, Yiwu small commodities have not yet taken over major scenic spots, but you can still buy some special handicrafts.

Chen Li'an bought an embroidered folding fan for forty-two yuan. It was quite nice with bamboo embroidered on it.

The only drawback is that it is a little smaller, and Chen Li'an looks more like a pervert than a young man when holding it in his hand.

When passing by an old woman's small stall, Chen Li'an stopped and squatted down and asked: "Bandit cigarette? Made of lotus leaves?"

"Lotus leaf smoke! You guys don't know how to talk nonsense." The aunt looked quite old, but she spoke with great anger.

Chen Li'an picked up one and smelled it. He smelled a faint fragrance of lotus leaves and asked curiously: "How much does it cost?"

"Fifty cents a pack."

Chen Li'an took out fifty cents from his pocket and handed it to his aunt, then picked out a pack of lotus leaf cigarettes.

The lotus leaf cigarette looked quite like a cigar, but I didn't know if the taste would be weird. Chen Li'an leaned on a stone bridge and lit it curiously and took a puff.

"Cough cough cough"

Chen Li'an almost choked to death after taking a sip. He didn't expect that the lotus leaves were actually covered with grass!

No tobacco leaves at all

Chen Li'an looked at the smoke from the lotus leaf in his hand and wanted to throw it into the river, but he still held back.

"Try it for me." A voice came from behind Chen Li'an.

Chen Li'an was a little surprised who could be so arrogant. He turned around and saw that it was Mr. Zhou, and then his doubts disappeared.

The energy in the little girl's body is amazing, and She Niu is not surprised. It's just that Mr. Zhou's voice sounds much better now than Yan's voice later.

Chen Li'an put out the lotus leaf cigarette in his hand, then looked at Mr. Zhou who was only as tall as his chest and asked, "Where are Zhang Guorong and the others?"

"They got separated. The people here are too enthusiastic. I don't know who took them away." Mr. Zhou said with a sad face.

Chen Li'an had never experienced the treatment of a big star and could not imagine that scene, but he still couldn't help but laugh.

"What kind of cigarette is that of yours? Let me try it. It looks fun." Mr. Zhou's emotions came and went quickly, and he focused on the lotus leaf cigarette again.

The last ray of the setting sun shone on Mr. Zhou's face, forming a beautiful light. The excitement in his eyes was like a deer seeing wild flowers.

But it’s better for such a pretty girl to stop smoking. It’s really a pity to have such a face and a cigarette voice.

Chen Li'an put away the lotus leaf cigarettes and said to Mr. Zhou: "If you want to be an actor, don't smoke. It will affect your throat. This is more suitable for you, Mr. Zhou."

Chen Li'an put the folding fan he just bought into Zhou Xun's hand.

"What the hell name."

Mr. Zhou muttered, opened the folding fan and fanned twice like the ancient gentlemen.

The charming look between the eyebrows is very touching. Men pretending to be women rarely look good, but women pretending to be men can be very attractive.

Chen Li'an couldn't help but pick up his camera and take a photo to record the scene.

Next year’s wall calendar has pictures.

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