latelenovela Chapter 271 Is the smoke alarm broken?
Chapter 271 Is the smoke alarm broken?
I sat and waited for almost an hour.
Four artists entered the banquet hall one after another to audition.
When several people came out, their expressions were not very good.
Among them, when the singer and dancer came out, Jiang Bolin walked over and asked about the situation.
When he came back, he shook his head and said to Zhan Haiyang, "He said that Director Jiang had a dark face and smoked the whole time. He felt that he was out of luck."
It's been like this for several consecutive times, which also adds pressure to those who haven't entered yet.
At the entrance of the banquet hall, the atmosphere was more serious, and no one was talking or chatting.
Zhan Haiyang simply focused on the information in his hand, not looking at it or thinking about it, so as not to scare himself.
When the door of the banquet hall opened for an unknown number of times, the assistant reported Zhan Haiyang's name.
"Teacher Zhan Haiyang, please come in and audition!"
Jiang Bolin's heart jumped after hearing this. After calming down, he reached out and patted Zhan Haiyang on the shoulder.
"Come on, brother!"
Zhan Haiyang stood up and smiled at him. "I hope it doesn't fall off."
Looking at Zhan Haiyang's back as he walked in, Jiang Bolin was a little envious.
If you go in earlier to audition, you will be less tormented!
Zhan Haiyang followed the assistant lady into the banquet hall.
It's quite big inside, and there's even a small stage with an LED screen.
It's just that the LED screen is now black, and a large piece of it is stuck there, which feels quite oppressive.
Facing the small stage, a long table was set up, with five or six people sitting in a row.
The entire banquet hall was filled with smoke. Among the five or six people sitting there, two of them were still smoking.
The old man in the middle, with gray hair and a slightly stout body, is director Jiang Zhaonian.
Zhan Haiyang couldn't help but raise his head slightly and glanced at the smoke alarm installed on the roof.
I deeply doubt that the smoke alarm is broken.
It's so full of smoke, why didn't you call the police?
Yi Zhiyuan said before that he wanted to take Zhan Haiyang to meet his master Jiang Zhaonian.
But at that time, Director Jiang was still busy with the script. When Director Jiang finished his work, Zhan Haiyang went on shows again.
But Yi Zhiyuan had obviously already greeted Director Jiang.
Jiang Zhaonian looked at the resume in his hand, then looked up at the young man who walked in.
He turned around and introduced to the assistant director and producer beside him, "This is Xiao Yi, the actor introduced by Yi Zhiyuan."
"His last drama was just finished filming by Xiao Yi's crew."
Nowadays, there are not many people in the circle who dare to call Yi Zhiyuan "Xiao Yi".
The assistant director who worked with Jiang Zhaonian on this film was his close disciple.
As soon as I heard Master mention "Xiao Yi", I immediately said "oh".
"It turns out that it was recommended by my senior brother."
When he looked at Zhan Haiyang, the smile on his face became much more friendly.
Director Jiang still frowned, took another puff of the cigarette in his hand, and nodded to Zhan Haiyang.
Since it was introduced by his apprentice, he couldn't help but have a little more expectations.
Everyone felt envious when they heard that he was going to make this tribute movie.
This is simply a national food reward!
How could such a popular subject not be a hit if it was released during the National Day period?
Everyone thinks that as long as he puts a little effort and uses 50% to 60% of his skills, he will be a box office hit.
But only Jiang Zhaonian himself knew how much pressure he felt when receiving this task.
Everyone's expectations for his movie are really too high!
He is in his early seventies this year.
Although he has been looking forward to a final work that he is satisfied with, it is obviously not one with such a strong political theme.
If a movie is made well, everyone will say that it is because of his good opportunities and the good subject matter of the film. No one will say that it is because of his good ability.
But if anything is not as expected, the reputation will be huge!
It takes more than an hour to express such a big event that happened in a few years.
What to photograph and what not to photograph?
What can be photographed and what cannot be photographed?
Which characters should be photographed emphatically, and which characters should be briefly touched upon?
These are not things that he alone can have the final say on.
The script was being reviewed and revised as I was writing it.
I don’t know which version it has been revised for a long time, but it is still being revised.
In addition, the actors are also difficult to choose.
Most of the heroes of that era were young men.
And actors of this age are hard to find.
How many teenagers who grew up in the current peaceful era can show the eyes that only existed in that era?
The kind of perseverance that has experienced the baptism of war!
If you cast an older actor, although you can make up for it with his acting skills, you will be said to be an old cucumber with green paint.
Someone like He Chuan, who is young and has good acting skills, is really precious.
Unfortunately, when their crew started shooting, He Chuan was just preparing for the college entrance examination, so it was impossible to join the crew long-term.
We can only leave a suitable character and wait for him to make a guest appearance.
"Okay, let's get started."
Director Jiang waved, and the assistant sister approached Zhan Haiyang holding a tray.
Zhan Haiyang looked down and saw six envelopes in the tray.
The assistant sister motioned for him to choose one, and Zhan Haiyang picked the one closest to him.
During this audition, too many eyes were watching quietly.
There were people from all walks of life who came to say hello, and countless people who wanted to let people in.
Jiang Zhaonian didn't dare to answer the phone recently, so he just resorted to drawing lots.
The actors draw the words themselves, and they act in whatever part they draw.
Zhan Haiyang opened the envelope and found a few lines of words printed on the note inside.
It is the story of General Ye Dingwu who left home and joined the army when he was young.
General Ye Dingwu is the youngest son in the family, and he has an elder brother named Ye Shangwen.
My elder brother Ye Shangwen is much older than General Dingwu.
He is also a famous general.
He had already joined the army more than three years ago, and he never came back as soon as he left with the army.
In the past two years, some people were brought back by trustees, but in the past year, there has been no news at all.
Seeing that the war against Japanese pirates has entered an anxious stage, General Dingwu also wants to follow in his brother's footsteps and join the army to serve the country.
But when Mother Ye heard this, she almost fainted on the spot.
There are only two sons in the family, and Yaoer was pampered by her like a ball of eyes and grew up.
How could you let him go?
Sitting at the door of his room with tears in his eyes, he blocked him and said, "If you want to leave, just step over my mother's body!"
This is what Zhan Haiyang drew.
What he has to face is a distressed mother.
This story has been widely circulated, and he has already prepared relevant fragments.
Zhan Haiyang put back the envelope, lowered his head and pondered for a few minutes before starting to perform.
How can there be a complete egg before the nest is overturned? How can there be a small country without a big country?
When the son faced the current comfort, assurance, and entreaty, he tried his best to behave.
The performance was smooth.
Zhan Haiyang finished speaking his lines and collected his emotions.
He couldn't help but raise his eyes and look towards Director Jiang.
But he saw Jiang Zhaonian resting his elbows on the table, holding his chin with two fingers, and frowning at himself.
This expression doesn't look like one of satisfaction.