"What are you doing……"

A sharp voice pierced through the crew's rest area and went straight towards Teacher Wang Bozhao who had just sat down.

Zhang Yuan, who was still squatting under the shade of a tree not far away, heard these three words, and Xiao Heizi's DNA almost moved.

He knew it on the first day he joined the crew.

There was a serious split between the Hong Kong and mainland Chinese groups in the crew.

This was not new in those days, and most of the veteran crew members were already used to it.

But it's just like everywhere in society, like in school.

Generally, the principal, who has the most power, always acts kind and friendly. On the contrary, the canteen's contractors who have connections with students often yell at students and treat them coldly.

Because when most people achieve a certain status, even if they are villains, they know that they have to pretend to be gentlemen.

Face is something that you must have.

You can be a gentleman, but you cannot be aggressive.

So generally speaking, although there is obvious seating segregation in the crew.

If the actors find that their seats are occupied by others, most of them will politely ask others to give up their seats, or even just let others sit there. It doesn't cost them anything, and it's unlikely that others will move their chairs away.

The same thing happened in the crew of "Little Fish and Flower".

At the beginning, mainland actors or staff who were unfamiliar with the situation often sat in the wrong seats.

At that time, a staff member will come forward and remind the person quietly, and the person involved will at most just touch his nose and walk away quietly, and it won’t cause much trouble.

But today is different.

The worst thing when something happens is yelling!

If you yell, it's easy to make small things bigger and ruin good things.

And the assistant who was yelling was one of the ones who was scolded by Zhang Weijian and cried a few days ago.

The anger will not go away, it will just be transferred to the weak.

Zhang Weijian transferred it to his assistant, and the assistant transferred it to the "weak" Wang Bozhao.

After all, the assistant is also from Hong Kong. In her eyes, Wang Bozhao, a mainlander, is of course a "weakling".

"This is Brother DICKY's seat, get up quickly!" The female assistant said angrily with her hands on her hips.

Wang Bozhao was stunned for a few seconds after being yelled at by the other party.

I am an old actor and have been in the industry for more than 20 years.

From "Love in the Pen" to "Journey to the West", from "Emperor Taizong of Tang Li Shimin" to "The Story of a Noble Family", I have seen all kinds of big crews and big-name directors.

Ang Lee, who is currently very popular and has won numerous awards, starred in his first film, "Pushing Hands," in which I starred!
Who are you, a girl in her twenties, and you talk to me like this?

The attitude is too unfriendly!

"There is no name on this chair." Wang Bozhao replied immediately.

"Any normal person knows that this is where the leading actors can sit."

Wang Bo thought to himself that when he sat down, he deliberately avoided those chairs that looked very expensive and found an ordinary folding stool to rest.

Besides, if you want me to get up, just talk to me nicely. You are yelling...

Wang Bozhao glanced around and saw that all the crew members who were taking a break were looking here.

As a veteran actor, how could he be treated like this by his young assistant? Doesn't he have any dignity?

One of them was furious, and the other was unwilling to accept it, so they started to argue with each other.

In fact, Wang Bozhao is not a man without temper at all. He is actually quite arrogant.

Arrogant people also have temper.

"Why can't I sit?"

"You just can't sit here, this isn't your place."

"Then tell me, there are dozens of chairs here, which one can I sit on?"

“You can’t even sit!”

"Don't be unreasonable..."

The two of them quarreled more and more fiercely, and their voices became louder and louder.

Seeing that it was almost time, Zhang Yuan put out the cigarette he had just lit when he saw Wang Bozhao sit down, and walked forward.

"Teacher Wang, let's not argue with them."

"Come on, there's some shade there. I'll spread out some newspaper for you. It'll be so nice to sit under the tree."

Fan Bingbing, Yuan Quan and others who came following the sound were all worried when they saw Zhang Yuan stepping forward to get involved.

"Tsk, didn't I just tell him not to provoke those people?" Fan Bingbing complained in a low voice: "Just leave the cat alone at this time."

"He is too young and impulsive." Yuan Quan shook his head.

She also knew that whoever stepped forward now would easily be implicated.

Not only will it not bring you any good results, but it can also easily cause you trouble.

Most of those who can make it in the entertainment industry are good at seeking profit and avoiding harm.

"But doesn't he look even cuter when he's impulsive?" Yang Xue expressed a different opinion.

"I think she's silly but cute." Fan Bingbing said with a squint.

"Come on, Teacher Wang, let's not get angry with these Hong Kong guys." Zhang Yuan pulled Wang Bozhao and walked aside.

The female assistant had been subjected to too much anger from the boss in the past few days, and now that she had a reason, she started to talk eloquently and couldn't stop.

"grass!"

Wang Bozhao usually has the image of a "health-conscious person", but now he was so angry that he used swear words.

Seeing Zhang Yuan stepping forward to mediate, he thought that this young man was one of his own and they had a good relationship, so he had to give him face.

He stood up angrily, and swung the folding stool with the wide sleeves of his costume as if to vent his anger.

The chair rolled out immediately.

It was not sturdy to begin with, and after the fall, one of the four legs broke.

"Hey, you broke my chair, don't leave..."

Of course, ignoring his nonsense, Zhang Yuan and Teacher Wang came under the shade of the tree and sat for a long time before he recovered and was able to continue working.

[Received thanks from Wang Bozhao, calligraphy basics +1, natural gate basics +1! ]

Teacher Wang continued to work, while Zhang Yuan was still squatting under the shade of the tree, stealing glances at the rest area where the incident had occurred.

He kept listening with his strong hearing ability.

"Hey!"

Suddenly someone knocked him on the head with a knuckle.

"What?" He turned around and saw Fan Ye looking at him sideways.

"Smart face but stupid mind." Fan Bingbing blamed him angrily.

"I just want to knock on your head to see if it's hollow."

"The results of it?"

"There's nothing wrong with the brain." Fan Ye laughed, "But the heart is missing six or seven eyes."

As she was speaking, a middle-aged man and Zhang Weijian came to the female assistant. Zhang Yuan pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

The middle-aged man's surname is Lin. He is a full-time makeup artist for Hong Kong actors. He mainly serves Zhang Weijian and Nicholas Tse, and occasionally helps other Hong Kong actors to put on makeup.

"Oh, this position originally belonged to him." Zhang Yuan listened intermittently as the female assistant told her boss everything that had just happened, adding more details.

Seeing Zhang Weijian's lips opening and closing constantly, it was obvious that he was swearing in Cantonese.

I saw the female assistant pointing into the distance again, and then raised her hand and turned towards her own position.

As he pointed his finger, the remaining two people also cast sharp glances over.

Zhang Yuan immediately pretended not to know and turned his head away.

Fan Ye was also very sharp-eyed and sharp-eared, so she naturally noticed the pointing and talking not far away.

"Look at you." She tapped Zhang Yuan's temple with her index finger: "You are just looking for trouble."

"If Wang Bozhao was a pretty girl, it would be your little head controlling the big head, and lust has blinded your mind, so forget it."

"He has nothing to do with you, he's just an acquaintance, why bother?"

"Okay, got it. Next time if you run into trouble, I promise to blind you with lust and help you."

"Go to hell." Fat Fan scolded, then chuckled.

Zhang Yuan glanced in the direction of those Hong Kong people out of the corner of his eye.

I thought that Fan Bingbing only saw that I was in trouble, but didn't understand what would happen if this was my purpose.

……

In the evening, Zhang Weijian and Nicholas Tse had dinner together and talked about what happened during the day.

"Not only was he not allowed to sit in Lao Lin's seat, but he also broke the chair."

Nicholas Tse frowned upon hearing this.

The makeup artist was also very familiar with him. When this happened, he felt that his friend was bullied.

"He broke the chair, but not only did he not apologize or pay compensation, he ran away." Zhang Weijian said as he glanced at Master Xie out of the corner of his eye, observing his expression the whole time.

"Not only is there Jiang Biehe, but there's also Zhang Yuan, the loser who helped the old man run away."

Seeing that Master Xie's expression became a little tangled after Zhang Yuan was mentioned, Zhang Weijian guessed in his heart, "He is usually very polite to Zhang Yuan."

"Forget it, just leave him aside first and deal with him later!"

He immediately changed the subject.

"Actually, it's mainly Jiang Biehe. He went too far!"

"Knowing that the seat was occupied, he deliberately damaged it."

"Not only that, he also bullied Xiaojie, a girl."

"Say something indecent to her."

"He's like this..."

In short, Zhang Weijian told Mr. Xie the exaggerated contents of the female assistant's story.

To sum up, his purpose can be summed up in three sentences.

"Don't lose face."

"Be more alert."

"Well done!"

In short, it's just a three-component attack, just understand the spirit.

As the saying goes, a villain takes revenge all the time. Zhang Weijian is so petty that he feels he has suffered a loss because he didn't take revenge on the spot.

But as a seasoned veteran, Zhang Weijian knew that if he wanted to take revenge, he had to find the right time and make preparations for the aftermath.

The opportunity is a drama in the next few days.

And the way back... is this Mr. Xie in front of him!

Beating people on the set is actually nothing new, it’s just a matter of consequences.

Zhang Weijian knew very well that director Wang Jing would definitely protect him, not only because of their relationship, but also because he was the leading actor of the film, and Wang Jing would do his utmost to protect him in order to save the film.

But this is still not safe enough.

So, he decided to bring in Master Xie as an accomplice.

Because originally the two of them had to be in that scene together, they had to notify him in advance, so it would be better to bring him along, and they could also use the big tree behind them to provide some shade.

Zhang Weijian knew very well in his heart that Nicholas Tse was very young and at an age that was easily impulsive.

In addition, he was "sold by his father" when he was a teenager and was forced to work to earn money, so he has been accumulating a lot of anger and resentment in his heart.

He only needed a little enticement to harness this power.

This person is very good at calculating.

……

A few days later, on the set.

Zhang Yuan tried his best to suppress the gleam in his eyes and watched the crew filming quietly.

At this time, the crew and actors were crowded in an antique bedroom.

Yang Xue, dressed in gorgeous clothes and with a phoenix hairpin on her head, walked in, followed by two servants dressed as eunuchs, one in front and one behind, holding up a wooden board the size of a door panel.

And on the wooden board, lay Wang Bozhao, who had become a "corpse".

This scene is the famous death of Jiang Biehe.

Also in front of the camera were Zhang Weijian, Nicholas Tse, Fan Bingbing and Yuan Quan.

In the plot at this time, the four people are two pairs of lovers, and Tie Xinlan is pregnant with Hua Wuque's child.

For this reason, in order to gain the trust of several people, Jiang Yuyan killed her father and told them that Jiang Biehe had betrayed their parents, Jiang Feng and Hua Yuenu.

"Card!"

"Change the angle and take a close-up shot."

Wang Bozhao, who was lying on the board, stood up and moved around. The rest of the actors took the opportunity while the camera crew adjusted the camera position to recite their lines, take a rest, or adjust their emotions to get into character.

Zhang Yuan, who was squatting outside the house, was not idle either.

He was also memorizing lines...but they were not from the play.

I'm still adjusting my emotions and getting into the character...but not the character in the play.

I am also moving my arms and legs to warm up.

I haven't had any serious exercise since I came to the crew, so I need to stretch my muscles.

At the same time, he also secretly glanced at the expressions of Zhang Weijian and Nicholas Tse.

Zhang Weijian just gave a wink to Master Xie, then curled his lips towards Wang Bozhao who was taking a rest.

Mr. Xie immediately showed an angry look as if he was about to take off his hat and shake his braid.

"Tsk tsk tsk, not bad, keep it up." Zhang Yuan encouraged secretly.

"Attention all departments...ACTION!"

At the assistant director's command, the camera crew began to work.

In front of the camera at this moment, Yuan Quan and Fan Bingbing were at the back, Zhang Weijian and Nicholas Tse were at the front, and Yang Xue was standing opposite the four of them, with Wang Bozhao lying on a board in the middle.

"This is the body of my father Jiang Biehe." Sister Yang Xue said softly.

Sometimes she's crazy and sometimes she's gentle. Her acting skills are really good.

"As you all know, he is Jiang Qin, the servant of the great hero Jiang Feng eighteen years ago."

"That is, the person who betrayed your parents to Palace Master Yao Yue."

At this point, the four people opposite showed surprise.

Among them, Teacher Yuan Quan’s micro-expressions and movements were the most restrained. Obviously, her acting skills were a level higher than the remaining three.

"He's really dead." The character she played, Su Ying, stepped forward to sniff his breath and then said.

At this time, Nicholas Tse was already getting excited.

His acting skills are really immature at this age. The way he expresses anger is that his eyes are as sharp as knives, and his neck and head keep shaking and twitching slightly, as if he is having a epileptic seizure.

There was a calm look in Zhang Weijian's eyes, but after looking at each other, the two of them suddenly attacked together!
This scene was agreed upon before filming began, and it was a scene of emotional outburst.

So the two male protagonists will beat Jiang Biehe in front of the camera.

But when it is broadcast, the camera will only capture the upper part of the two people's arms, so as long as the movements are in place, there is no need to contact the real people.

This is what is called real acting, the actions and emotions are real, but the events are fake.

Wang Bozhao, who was lying on the wooden board, was thinking about this.

"So this is what Zhang Yuan's acting feels like!"

"Just lying there without moving is enough to get it done. This is really... hot!"

No matter young or old, no one doesn't like to "lie down".

But just as he was lying comfortably, listening to other actors performing and reciting their lines, thinking that he only had to rest until the end of the shift, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing towards him.

Oh no.

Not just one, but several.

boom!
hum...

When he heard the muffled sound of flesh, Teacher Wang was stunned.

He didn't even feel like he was being beaten.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that his body confirmed this to him with the pain as a warning, and then he reacted.

"Dog thief!"

"Betray my father!"

"Dog thief!"

"Betray my father!"

"Dog thief!"

Along with the angry lines of Zhang Weijian and Nicholas Tse, there were also fists and slaps like a storm.

It was truly "the sounds of the strings were mixed together, and pearls big and small fell on a jade plate."

You know what, these two played with quite a sense of rhythm.

After all, they are all engaged in music...

Wang Bozhao didn’t understand what was happening, he just felt unbearable pain all over his body.

Although the director didn't call cut, he, who was playing the corpse, should not have moved.

But he felt that if he didn't move now, he might never be able to move again.

"I..." He raised one hand, trying to block, but was hit back by the bald man's ordinary punch.
"I'm done..." Teacher Wang suddenly felt as if the world was darkening and he was about to die.

Just when he was in despair!

A powerful, clear and domineering voice that resonated with the head, chest and pelvic cavities, and only lacked resonance with the prostate, pierced through the room and hit the eardrums of every crew member, making everyone's heads buzz.

Of course, this voice comes from Zhang Yuan.

He used the Jingxing and Jiahualian roles of Peking Opera that he had learned from teacher "Ma Guocheng" a few days ago.

That voice was an octave higher than the usual highest pitch!
"Gan!"

"Don't hurt my teacher Wang!"

...(End of chapter)