Chapter 63 "Exclusion"

"The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, Scene 321, First Shot, First Time, ACTION!"

"Aha!!!"

Gao Yuanyuan, wearing smoky makeup and foot-long bone-colored nails, struck a pose with an arrogant look.

The palms rotate continuously to get started.

She gently exerted force with her legs, and with the help of the wire, a stunning figure passed through the camera and went straight to Wang Gang, who played Song Yuanqiao not far away.

At this time, Song Yuanqiao had just used a move called Pingsha Luoyan, and his body was still in mid-air, unable to move forward or backward.

Seeing that the bone claw was about to stab the Wudang hero, Song Qingshu, played by Zhang Yuan, leaped up and stood between the two.

He used his abdomen to take the fatal blow!
Zhou Zhiruo's bone claws were deeply embedded in Song Qingshu's waist and abdomen.

She was a little surprised at the appearance of her "fiancé", but her eyes were still filled with coldness.

Kill if you kill, die if you die, it's like losing a wallet. Apart from a little heartache and a slight panic at the beginning, there are no other emotional fluctuations.

Some are just cold.

Bone-chilling cold.

"Card!"

This scene was directed by Lai Shuiqing. The bald man called for stop and applauded.

"Go through it once, and take a close-up shot later."

"Yuanyuan has made great progress. The sinister and cold feeling after Zhou Zhiruo's dark transformation is all in her eyes. She performed well."

Gao Yuanyuan smiled and withdrew her hand, nodding to the director to express her gratitude.

Then he shook his hair, snorted coldly, and walked past Zhang Yuan without even looking at him.

Why did her performance improve?

Because she wasn't acting, it was completely genuine.

That night, after Zhang Yuan told her the truth that he took the lead in "creating performance emotions" for her, she almost went crazy.

Once upon a time, everyone thought that "Tom and Jerry" was just a cartoon.

It wasn’t until that night under the moonlight that the entire crew saw the live-action version.

The woman was already very strong to begin with, and with the addition of anger and adrenaline, she swung a dead wooden pole as thick as her thigh and chased Zhang Yuan for two miles.

Since then, until now, a week has passed, and whenever Gao Yuanyuan saw Zhang Yuan, she would either sneer or turn her head away, ignoring him completely.

However, she did restore her previous relationship with the other actors and even became closer.

She just refused to attend any party that Zhang Yuan had, and wouldn't eat or chat with him, because she was sulking.

Su Youpeng and his companions were also somewhat embarrassed, so it was Zhang Yuan who spoke up.

"It's okay, just go with him, I have my own plans."

Taking advantage of this free time, Zhang Yuan went to find Xu Jingjiang to talk about art.

I also occasionally go to see Zhang Guoli to chat about opera and crosstalk.

"Yuanyuan, are you still angry?" Lin Jing gently hugged Gao Yuanyuan from behind, face to face, and spoke softly.

"Humph, I'm not angry." Gao Yuanyuan raised her head: "Whoever gets angry is a puppy."

"Isn't he helping you too?" Lin Jing is the best-tempered and most considerate person in the crew.

"Look, these days, your performance has been often praised by the director, and the number of NGs has also decreased."

"We wanted to help you before, but we couldn't find the right method. Once Zhang Yuan took action, the effect was amazing."

“This will help you in your future acting career.”

"Then he can't bully me." Gao Yuanyuan was still being stubborn.

"If that's the case, don't forget that he also blocked a sword for you." Lin Jing poked her cheek with her slender fingers.

After hearing this, Gao Yuanyuan lowered her head and her eyes softened.

She was angry not because Zhang Yuan led others to deliberately distance themselves from her. She could understand that. It was very common to use such means to achieve acting success.

What really made her angry was the feeling of "I originally turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon only shines on the ditch."

That day, Zhang Yuan expressed so seriously that he had something to say to her.

Gao Yuanyuan, who was already feeling empty because no one paid attention to her, thought Zhang Yuan was going to confess to her.

That’s what she thought in her mind at that time.

"Should I promise him, promise him, or promise him..."

Why there are so many "crew couples" in the entertainment industry.

Not everyone has such strong physical desires that need to be vented, but they can be in the same crew, eat together, live together, and spend months together day and night.

Just like the campus romance in school days, love will naturally develop after being together for a long time.

Similarly, long-distance relationships after leaving campus will gradually fade away, just like the men and women after the crew finishes work.

But they are still in the crew now.

After Zhang Yuan was injured a while ago, she took even more care of him. Seeing that his arm was inconvenient, she fed him fruit mouthful by mouthful, and only helped him to go to the toilet. Of course, according to the dictionary, Zhang Yuan's words can also be regarded as a "confession."

But after hearing his words, Gao Yuanyuan felt that her heart was like spaghetti mixed with No. 42 concrete. No matter how fast the machine ran, it could not relieve her feeling of being controlled by the underworld.

She was ashamed and annoyed.

Although he knew that Zhang Yuan had helped him a lot and helped him overcome a difficult period in his acting career, he still couldn't bring himself to reconcile with him.

"I don't care, I don't care. You are not allowed to eat or chat with him. I will let him feel the feeling of being excluded."

Chen Zihan walked over and patted Lin Jing on the shoulder, and said to Yuanyuan at the same time.

"We don't mind, but you have to think about it. There aren't many scenes left in the crew. If we really become distant, it will be difficult to meet again in the future."

Gao Yuanyuan's almond-shaped eyes moved slightly, and a hint of panic flashed across them.

Chen Zihan and Lin Jing chuckled and said nothing more.

On the other side, Zhang Yuan's side.

"Oh, you can also play the board?" Zhang Guoli was surprised and delighted.

"Just a little bit." Zhang Yuan replied modestly.

Zhang Guoli was a student of the Railway Art Troupe. Although he is from Tianjin, he grew up in Shaanxi and went to work in Guizhou.

His original life trajectory was to become a railway worker safely and steadily, but he did not expect that his fate would be changed because of a special skill.

what?

Mandarin.

Nowadays, everyone can speak Mandarin, but only a few can speak it completely standardly.

With his standard Mandarin and excellent language talent, Zhang Guoli was selected into the Chengdu Railway Art Troupe and later joined the Sichuan People's Art Theater.

His son Zhang Mo was born in Sichuan Province.

So Zhang Guoli’s foundation is not actually acting, but lines.

You can just close your eyes and listen to any play he performs, you will find every sound pleasing to the ear and every word clear, without any interruption or swallowing of words.

Moreover, his breath is steady, his pronunciation is mellow, and his control over breath is top-notch among actors.

But if you ask what his biggest hobby is besides performing, it is folk art.

Moreover, he is good at both crosstalk and opera.

Especially crosstalk.

When he was in the Sichuan Railway Art Troupe, he not only worked as a partner with Shi Fukuan, but also lived in the same room with Hou Yuewen, the successor of Houmen crosstalk.

Half of his crosstalk skills were given by Hou Yuewen, so he can be considered half a descendant of the Hou family.

So when he found out that Zhang Yuan could play the clappers and recite the lines, he was extremely delighted, as if he had met one of his own.

"My roommate is a crosstalk artist from the Imperial Capital Opera Troupe. I learned everything from him." Zhang Yuan was telling the truth.

After all, the attributes of crosstalk and Guankou are all borrowed from Brother Qian.

"Teacher Guoli, how about we do a segment together?"

"Okay, let's do a piece!" Zhang Guoli agreed with a smile. He has been an actor and a director in recent years, but he hasn't performed crosstalk for many years. Zhang Yuan's words aroused his appetite, and he was almost craving for it.

"How about 'List the dishes'?"

"Okay, you put up the board and we'll talk together."

No one in the crew brought a clapperboard, so Zhang Yuan picked up two pieces of broken wood from the nearby bushes and used them as a clapperboard.

"Come on, 1, 2, 3, go..."

Just as they were thinking of Fan, the cell phone in Zhang Yuan's pocket rang at an inopportune time.

"Teacher Kuni, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, you go and answer it. I haven't practiced for a long time, so I'll try my voice first."

After saying that, he started talking about "Menu of the Dishes" by himself.

Zhang Yuan took out his cell phone and saw that the caller was Liu Qianqian.

"Hey."

"Hey, Zhang Yuan... No, what delicious food are you eating without me!" Liu Qianqian's voice was quite soft when she first spoke, but after she said a few words, she suddenly felt like her tail was stepped on.

Zhang Yuan took the phone in front of him to check, thinking that there were no video calls these days, so how did she know that he was eating?
"I didn't eat anything?"

"You're lying to me! I heard the sound of people ordering dishes. Steamed lamb, steamed bear paws, steamed deer tails, roast duck, roast chicken, roast goose... they're all my favorites!"

Zhang Yuan: …

Teacher Guoli, please stop using your magical powers. Someone is going to be jealous to death.

After explaining for a long time, the girl finally believed what he said.

It also revealed the purpose of the call.

"Zhang Yuan, Chang Chang and I will come to see you in a few days."

(End of this chapter)