literary world

Chapter 4
Outside a small three-story hotel on Wansheng Street, Fang Nan was squatting and smoking, and Wu Gao led four or five group performers.

"Hey, isn't this Anan? The news is well-informed, do you know that the crew in it will start filming today?" Wu Gaopi smiled.

Fang Nan raised his head and glanced at him, and said contemptuously, "Ang, what advice do you have?"

"Don't dare, who are you? That's the guy who eats and smashes it. It's not comparable to our small group of actors. We have to eat, don't you think the big guy?"

Wu Gao was in a strange mood, and glanced at the group performers behind him, and the group performers understood and yelled:
"Wu Tou, you can't say that. Maybe Anan was picked by some crew to be the leading actor. Naturally, he doesn't like the little money we make."

After one person finished speaking, the other said: "You may not be able to tell that Anan is getting rich. Brother Nan, you are going to get rich. Can you please don't remember the villain's mistakes and bring the brothers with you? Eaten in a trough."

Then another person jumped out: "I don't think I've gotten rich, but I look like an old dog kicked out of the house, squatting in front of someone else's house, hoping to eat some leftovers!"

After Wu Gao and the others taunted Fang Nan like a cross talk, they burst out laughing.

Looking at Fang Nan again, not only did he not show any irritation, he even grinned at them, changed to a more comfortable squatting position, lit a cigarette, and looked at them like a clown.

While Wu Gao and the others were puzzled, a middle-aged man walked out of the three-story building, "Hey, Gao Changwu, Gao Changwu!" Wu Gao hurriedly handed over a cigarette with a shy face.

"Xiao Wu, have you contacted all the extras you're looking for? Nothing will go wrong, right? This drama has been delayed again and again, and the director has already become popular. Don't make trouble for the extras you're looking for."

Wu Gao patted his chest: "I can't, the person I'm looking for, whoever is not obedient, is willing to work hard."

"That's good." Gao Chang puffed out a puff of smoke, and said abruptly, "By the way, I almost forgot the business, who is Fang Nan?"

"Huh?" Wu Gao and the others looked at each other.

"My name is Fang Nan."

Hearing his name, Fang Nan, who was smoking next to him, stood up, pushed aside Wu Gao and the others, and came in front of the middle-aged man: "Hello, Wu Gao, I'm Fang Nan."

Fang Nan didn't know which aspect of the field the middle-aged man was in charge of. What he knew was that Zeng Li's words seemed to be quite effective.

"Go upstairs and enter room 308. Director Fang Tian heard that you know kung fu and wants to be a martial arts substitute. He wants to meet you." The middle-aged man looked at Fang Nan and said.

"Thank you, Mr. Gao." Fang Nan thanked him, stepped into the hotel, and didn't even look at the shocked Wu Gao and the others.

"Brother Gao, did Director Fang make a mistake? This kid doesn't know how to kung fu, he can kill a chicken." After Fang Nan left, Wu Gao hurriedly said.

Gao Chang rolled his eyes: "Does it matter? I know someone."

Wu Gao said disdainfully: "Who the hell can he know? I didn't take it with me. He can't even afford to eat!"

Gao Chang cast a glance at Wu Gao, and said, "I know the heroine of this play!" After that, he turned and went back to the hotel, leaving Wu Gao and the others standing at the door.

"dong dong dong"

"Come in." A hoarse voice came out, Fang Nan opened the door and entered the room, and saw the middle-aged director sitting on the edge of the bed smoking a cigarette.

"Hi, Director Fang. My name is Fang Nan. I want to be a stand-in in your film "The Emperor I'm Sorry". If you don't need a stand-in, ordinary extras can do it."

The middle-aged director's name is Fang Tian, ​​which is just one letter different from his name. The two people's reputations are comparable, and there is no such person.

At least in his previous life, Fang Nan had never heard of such a character in the director circle.

"The title of the play has been changed. The title of this play is tentatively set to "The Emperor, Fang De, Miao Cuihua". From now on, you will call the crew of "Miao Cuihua"."

Fang Nan: "."

After correcting the mistake of the black boy in front of him, Fang Tian looked Fang Nan up and down.

He is about 1.7 meters tall, his face is tanned and red, and his thin reed-like figure can be used as a substitute for an actress.

With an idea in mind, Fang Tian conveniently said: "Wu Ti is needed, do you have the ability to do it?"

Fang Tian's action stopped Fang Nan from asking.

What he kept talking about was his ten-year old martial arts, and he also had a few real skills.

Boxing moves, sword moves, they are played in the same way.

But he forgot the important point, the quality of this new body, fortunately, this is a young body.

After a brief thought, Fang Nan said confidently, "If you can do it, it's useless to talk about it. The room is small, so I'll show you a boxing move with a smaller range of motion."

Physical fitness can only be gradually strengthened in the future, and the immediate test must be passed.

There are only twelve moves back and forth in the dog boxing. These twelve moves include killing and biting, and the range is not small among many boxing techniques. After two consecutive sets, Fang Nan even panted heavily.

"Is this the dog punch that's spread in the south?" Fang Nan just stopped his punch when someone outside the room said the name of his punch.

Fang Nan turned his head and saw that there were many people standing in the corridor. Among them, the person who was closest to the door and wearing a bright dragon robe made Fang Nan let out a "hiss", "Isn't this Wu Jing? He is also there." In this crew?"

Fang Nan is a street director, but a street director with dreams.

Therefore, he admires the four domestic directors who have achieved super high achievements.

And one of them is Wu Jing who understands the movie box office.

This person is amazing, the box office of several films directed by him is as high as that of the other, and any director in the watching circle is jealous.

The other is Lao Mouzi, who directed the opening ceremony of the 08 Olympic Games and has won numerous awards abroad for his artistic films.

Lao Mouzi didn't need to say anything else, the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games killed a lot of domestic directors in seconds.

The other one is classmate Zhou Xingxing. Fang Nan is still very convinced by Zhou Xingxing's words.

The last one is Taiwanese-American director Ang Lee.

I admire this director because he understands the combination of Chinese and Western in film.

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" grossed more than 2 million U.S. dollars worldwide.

It took all the big domestic directors out of the ditch at that time, and stimulated many big-investment films that hit the foreign film market, such as "The Promise", "House of Flying Daggers", "The Banquet", and "Curse of the Golden Flower". In the end, most of the losses went to grandma's house!
Wu Jing stepped into the room, sat down next to Fang Tian, ​​raised his head towards Fang Nan, and said, "Expert! Where are you from? Isn't dog punching known to outsiders?"

"I'm from Suzhou, my dog ​​boxing is different from the dog boxing in the south," Fang Nan said.

Wu Jing became interested, and asked again: "Is your dog fist spreading to the outside world?"

Fang Nandao: "Teach, but only those who are persistent and single-minded."

Wu Jing slapped his thigh, stood up and said, "I have perseverance, pass it on to me."

Fang Nan didn't even think about it, and directly refused: "You can't learn, the bones are formed."

This set of boxing, he is now practicing from scratch, and he can't practice to the previous level.

He doesn't have the skill to teach a half-baked person what to do.

When Wu Jing looked regretful, Fang Tian got up and waved to the group of people gathered outside the door: "Don't even look at it, put on your makeup and get ready to go to the set, Fang Nan, you go with me, it's a special appointment, and you will be paid 80% of the salary." One day, Lao Gao, please remember."

As a special actor, Fang Nan almost smiled.

He was afraid that his current body would not be able to do Wu Tisha's difficult moves. It would be great if a special actor could get 80 yuan for speaking a few lines in front of the camera.

"Thank you." In the aisle downstairs, Fang Nanchong was already braided into a fishtail, and Zeng Li, who was dressed in a gorgeous costume, whispered.

Zeng Li buried her head and said: "I thought you were bragging, but I didn't expect you to be really good at it."

Fang Nan nodded and said with a smile: "That's for sure, we are confused about small things, but never confused about big things."

(End of this chapter)