Entertainment starts with variety shows

Chapter 660
The actors in Nanjing are graded, and the bosses all have dividends. Liu Boxi knows this, but he is sensible and doesn't say it.

In Nanjing, it's not that the higher the salary, the more popular people are, it's the opposite.

Like Xiao Zan and the others are still paid as filmmakers, and it will take a few years before they become regulars and receive dividends.

Several people chatted for a while, Huang Lei arranged for them to go to work, Fang Jing raised his hand and said with a smile: "How about I help you."

"Can you cook?"

"meeting!"

Must be!If you don’t know it, you have to. It’s so hot this day, you’ll probably lose a layer of skin if you go out for a while. It’s good to stay in the kitchen, without the wind and sun.

The remodeled kitchen is ventilated on all sides, and you can see the mountains and fields at a glance. It is equipped with an air-conditioning range hood, which is not to mention how comfortable it is.

"That's fine, come on." Huang Lei nodded, stood up and said to Zhang Zifeng, "If my sister is free, go for an implant, the milk one."

Mushroom House is now a big variety show, with many franchisees, and advertising placement is even more commonplace. From entering the door to now, Fang Jing has seen at least seven or eight trademarks, all of which are conspicuous under the camera.

"Oh, let's go!"

Getting up, Zhang Zifeng found a box of milk, looked at the advertisement, and after a few seconds, he became proficient, and then began to read more than 100 characters to the camera, and completed it in ten seconds.

"This girl can do it." In the kitchen, Fang Jing was wearing an apron, and praised: "As expected of a freshman, she has a good memory and can memorize words so quickly."

Art majors really need talent. Some people are born with God's blessings, and they can learn faster than others as soon as they get started, while some people can't get started in poverty all their lives.

The most bewitching actor Fang Jing has heard so far is Duan Yihong, who can memorize 10 words of lines at a time, and he can act lifelike after the end. There is no flaw in the [-]-minute play before and after.

People in the rivers and lakes call it a play monster!

Many people can memorize the [-]-word lines, even Fang Jing can do it, but it is not so difficult to perform all the [-]-word lines.

"What are the four little female roles? The media banned them. It's not good for them, but my sister is indeed talented in acting, so she can eat this bowl of rice."

"I don't have any talent." Zhang Zifeng narrowed his eyes into crescent moons when he heard Huang Lei's words, and smiled embarrassedly: "There are many people who are better than me, and there are many things to learn."

Huang Lei chuckled, and Fang Jing said, "She will take the college entrance examination next year, and plans to major in acting. She is a very hardworking child."

"Really? Which film school did you study in?" Fang Jing asked with a smile.

"Nortel!"

"Why Nortel? It's not bad to play in Chinese operas?"

"Uh..." Zhang Zifeng was stumped. Why can't it be said that Nortel is more relaxed in filming?Can I ask for a year off?Is Mr. Huang still working as a teacher there?

With her current acting skills and her status in the industry, she doesn’t need to go to film school for further studies. She can learn theory in her freshman year, and then she can go out to accept plays in her sophomore year. After that, she can stay out of school all the time. One year’s study time doesn’t help her much. .

How many graduates may not be able to reach her current coffee position in their lifetime.

It seems to be a tradition for an actor who debuted as a child star to go to film school when he arrives. What is the reason for it?It's not just a paper diploma, do you think you're really studying in school?

"Don't dig holes for others!" Huang Lei slapped Fang Jing's hand to prevent him from taking the blame. "Nortel is also very good, no worse than other film academies. You can study wherever you want."

"Chop some onion, ginger and garlic for me, chop the meat into froth and put it on a plate for later use."

"Come on!" Fang Jing thought for a while, but he still didn't dare to say that Beidian was a star, and the show was an actor, otherwise Huang Lei would chop him up.

If you look at the previous Golden Horse, Golden Statue, Golden Rooster, Magnolia and other awards, you will know that Nortel has produced stars, and the stage has produced actors. This is by no means groundless rumors.

Among the three film academies, Shanghai Opera, Chinese Academy of Arts, and Nortel, actors from Shanghai Theater Academy have won the most awards, accounting for almost half of the winners and best actresses, followed by Chinese Academy of Arts, and Nortel the least.

But Nortel stars are the most popular. Most of the entertainers in the entertainment industry are Nortel graduates, and there are alumni everywhere.

After chopping the onion, ginger and garlic, Fang Jing said to Huang Lei, "Mr. Huang, why don't we come to compete in cooking?"

"just you?"

It's not that Huang Lei looks down on Fang Jing, if he sings, he may not be Fang Jing's opponent, but cooking is his strong point.

An entertainer like Fang Jing probably doesn't even have the chance to get a kitchen knife once a year.

Picking up the kitchen knife, Fang Jing pulled a knife and said provocatively, "Who do you look down on? I've practiced too, okay?"

"Okay, I'll help you, let you understand to death, tell me, how do you compare?"

"Use the only ingredients now to make three dishes each, and let them eat and vote later, whoever has the most votes will win?"

Huang Lei looked relaxed, "No problem, but since it's a competition, what if I don't win the lottery? What if I win?"

"What do you propose?"

"How about this, I won you to arrange a role for my daughter in your next movie, not to mention the heroine, at least you have to do it twice and three times."

"No need to do this." Zhang Zifeng waved his hands with a blushing face, stomped his feet and said, "If I want to act, I can try it myself."

The two got married in a play, playing father and daughter, and Huang Lei left him when they came to Mushroom House. In the show, both of them are father and daughter. After a few years of wind and rain, they really have feelings.

"Don't worry about it, this is a bet between me and Fang Jing." After glaring at Zhang Zifeng, Huang Lei turned his head and smiled lightly at Fang Jing: "How about it, do you dare to accept it?"

"No problem!" Fang Jing shrugged, "If I win, there will be another play that will be promoted by you."

"Okay, that's it."

"Girl, take out my fish from the refrigerator, pour half a bowl of cooking wine, starch, green onion, ginger and pepper are ready."

According to Huang Lei's request, Zhang Zifeng took out all the things and put them in order, and said in a low voice, "Father, I really don't need it, I can do it myself."

"You are still young!"

After saying this, Huang Lei didn't say a word, he lowered his head to handle the ingredients, and gave some to Fang Jing to show him where to put the tableware.

How could Nan Jing's play be so good?Now which company chooses actors is not selected within the company, some small roles are thrown out.

If you want to choose a big role through interviews, it was okay more than ten years ago, but now you can't make it at all. There are only a few important roles in a play, and there is always someone more suitable than you. Why should people use you?
Not one of us, stand aside!
It's okay, step aside!

Zhang Zifeng couldn't see through this point, thinking that she could knock on the door of Nanjing Film and Television with her own acting skills, so Huang Lei said she was young.

After adjusting the heat, Fang Jing smiled and said, "Mr. Huang, can we start?"

"I've been waiting for you."

"Okay, let's start!" Fang Jing said, the kitchen knife in his hand was already moving, cutting onions, and he could only hear the continuous click of the knife and the sticky board.

While cutting, he raised his head and said to Zhang Zifeng: "Sister Zifeng, please help us time the time. The time is four to ten minutes."

A few seconds later, Huang Lei retracted the knife first, and Fang Jing said: "Cooking is not boxing. There is no such thing as boxing to be afraid of being young. Generally, the older you are, the better your cooking skills."

"I don't agree with this. My hands shake when I get old, and I have been smoked by oil all year round. My sense of smell and tongue have long since disappeared."

(End of this chapter)