Chapter 150 Cinema

Back at the hotel at night, what Fang Jing recalled in his mind was what Chen Haibo said during the day. Sure enough, the effect of teaching with a teacher was different, much better than his own reading and groping.

Fang Jing felt that this afternoon's effort was more effective than his reading a month's book, and the other party could easily answer some things he didn't understand, and not only that, he could draw inferences about other cases from one instance.

Lying on the bed in the middle of the night, Fang Jing fell into a drowsy sleep, thinking of the imitation of what Chen Haibo said during the day, and at this moment there was a snake under the quilt...

"brush!"

The leg touched something, it was cold, and suddenly Fang Jing's back felt numb, he scrambled and hurriedly jumped under the bed, his little heart was beating loudly.

Turn on the light, lift the corner of the quilt, it turned out to be a mobile phone, no wonder it was a little cold.

"Huh! I'm scared to death!"

Wiping off his cold sweat, Fang Jing heaved a sigh of relief, he thought it was really a snake just now.

The next morning, yawning, Fang Jing held a small notebook in his hand and took the bus and subway with Chen Haibo to visit the shopping mall. It was called an observation class, and his task was to record the forms of [-] people of different professions.

Students, women, old men, old women, young people, those who hand out leaflets, those who sell mutton skewers, salespersons, waiters...

The third day was the same observation, but this time I wrote about [-] students, tall, short, fat, thin, elementary school students, junior high school students, high school students, college students. Fang Jing squatted at the subway gate for a whole day, and almost escaped being caught by the security guards.

When I came back in the afternoon, Chen Haibo taught him to write biographies of the characters. Based on the personalities, appearances, clothing and occupations of these twenty characters, I deduced their lives, how many people there were in the family, what did the parents do, and whether they had friends. Check for any loopholes.

……

In the evening, Fang Jing was reading a book on practicing Mandarin. He had been here for a week, and now Chen Haibo taught the lines, not to mention, before that, Fang Jing didn't expect to be so particular about just speaking a paragraph.

Which word in a passage should be accented and which one should be flat? Different tones have different tastes.

According to Chen Haibo, he only needs to listen to two lines of lines to know how an actor is when he watches a play, and the lines with good acting skills are generally not bad.

"Brother Jing, is the song you wrote for me ready?"

Seeing the text message from Shen Hao, Fang Jingcai remembered that the promised song seemed to have not been written yet, and he was too busy these days to forget it.

"Old Shen, I wrote it a long time ago, why didn't you ask earlier, I almost forgot."

"Really? Why did I hear the rustling sound of writing on your side? Could it be that you just wrote?"

"Impossible, I'm at a barbecue stand outside, give me 10 minutes, and I'll send you the score when I get back to the hotel."

He left and couldn't take him away
your paradise
After drying only the
rainbow tears
he's gone you can
leave the dream
there will always be a place
waiting for love to fly

……

A few minutes later, Fang Jing sent the lyrics and music that he had written. The song was called LYdia, an episode of a curvy idol drama Douyu in his previous life.

"Thank you, Brother Jing, received."

"Small, to be honest, I originally planned to sing this song myself. If it weren't for the sake of our strong relationship, I wouldn't sell it for any money."

On the other side, Shen Hao's black face, didn't he just write it in the past few days?What were you going to sing?

He also said that the relationship is strong. When you didn't pay me a few days ago, you didn't say hello when you met me.

If it wasn't for the fear that Fang Jing would be asked for something in the future, he would have wanted to block this snobby villain right now.

But the snobbery is the snobbery, Shen Hao has to admit that Fang Jing's grandson's songs are really good.

……

As usual, Fang Jing arrived at Chen Haibo's house with ease and familiarity. Chen Haibo tested Fang Jing and asked him to read a passage by taking advantage of his eating skills.

"That's right, I've improved, but I'm not proficient enough. I paused for a few seconds, probably thinking, right? Practice more when you're free, and try to open your mouth as much as possible."

"We're not going to the streets today, I'll take you to the movies."

"Oh! What movie?" Fang Jing became interested. Is this going to start movie appreciation?
"Wang Baoqiang's Mr. Tree, have you seen it?"

"I haven't seen it, but I've heard of it. Netizens say it's depressing."

Fang Jing has indeed never seen this movie in this life, but he has seen a small clip in his previous life. It is a scene of Baoqiang smoking a cigarette, with his right hand slightly raised, his eyes narrowed, and he opens his mouth to blow out smoke. It is said that he has never smoked hundreds of packs of cigarettes. People who smoke cannot learn.

"It's fine if you haven't seen it. I'll show you around today. It's also because you haven't been to film school. Why are other people's acting skills so strong?"

After wiping his hands clean, Chen Hai told Qu Shanshan, led Fang Jing, and drove his VW towards the cinema.

This is Fang Jing's first time riding in his car, it seems that Hai Bo still lost a lot of money, otherwise he wouldn't be able to drive this car.

"Don't look, the car belongs to my wife. Mine has been sold long ago. Not only that, several companies under my name have been sold, otherwise you will see me in prison now."

"The water in the entertainment industry is very deep, and you have to be careful in the future, otherwise you won't know when you will be tricked. I'm done, and I don't know if I will have a chance to do this in the future."

At his peak, Chen Haibo held more than a dozen first-line endorsements, and indeed he made a lot of money, but when he lost money, the sky was dark. Now there is only one apartment and one car left, and more than ten years of painstaking efforts have been wiped out.

The car was silent, after a while Fang Jing said: "I believe you will come back one day."

Chen Haibo chuckled softly, "By your auspicious words, from now on, your elder sister Qu will still hang out in this circle. Just take care of her if you have something to do. I'll let it go. No one dares to use me if the higher-ups speak. Even if you ask me to film the last scene, you will have to delete it. Otherwise, the film will not pass the trial."

Chen Haibo didn't say who he was offending, and Fang Jing didn't ask, if the first-line star said he would be banned, how powerful is the other party?He couldn't help, and it was useless to ask.

When they came to the cinema, Chen Haibo picked up the tickets. The two were at the back, and there were not many people inside.

At the beginning of the film, Chen Haibo said, "Pay attention to the producer, the producer, the producer, the layman to watch the excitement, the expert to watch the way, and appreciate a movie. These are all necessary."

While watching Chen Haibo, he explained where to use what technique, what is the actor's performance, and how is the camera shooting.

Under his explanation, Jing has a clearer understanding of the film, and even gradually he no longer pays attention to the story of the film, but looks at the acting skills and director's shooting techniques.

"hiss!"

Watching Fang Jing take a breath, the tree played by Bao Qiang suddenly squatted on the tree, and his brother walked over with a girl in the distance.

Looking at his brother's pale face and the purple and blue strangle marks on his neck, Fang Jing felt chilly, didn't he die early?Shu's father strangled him to death back then, so he turned into a ghost movie in seconds?
From then on, Fang Jing became more and more depressed as he watched it. Netizens said that he didn't want to watch it a second time, and he went crazy when he knelt down on the tree of love.

In this small character, everyone can find their own shadow, cowardice, inferiority, timidity, desperate to save face.

When he finally came out of the movie theater, Fang Jing heaved a sigh of relief.

"What do you think of Wang Baoqiang's acting skills?" Chen Haibo asked.

"Great!"

"How powerful?"

Fang Jing shook his head, "I don't know, but it feels like it's at least at the level of a first-line actor."

Patting him on the shoulder, Chen Haibo said: "80.00% of the actors in the entertainment industry are unqualified. Let me tell you, not to mention TV drama actors, Wang Baoqiang is among the best movie actors."

(End of this chapter)

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