Reborn Millennial Gamer

Chapter 3 This kick, kick out a movie

"so many people?"

Lu Fei followed Yu Weijie to the playground, and the green ground was full of people, one circle inside and one circle outside, crowded with people.

Yu Weijie smiled wryly: "For the sake of this male lead, we quickly searched every bicycle shop in Yanjing."

Lu Fei suddenly realized, no wonder Qin Hailu got the news!
"Okay, you just wait here."

When the words fell, Lu Fei was left on the grass by Yu Weijie, he was in a daze, what the hell, don't you need to register and call for the male lead audition?

I felt like I was mixed into a grass-roots team, and I got close to the periphery of the crowd. Fortunately, I was 1 meters tall. I looked up and saw two people standing in the center. One was dark and slightly rustic, and the other was wearing glasses. There was a dispute over bicycles.

There are a few grown-ups nearby, both men and women, and after sweeping them in a row, they find a familiar face among the unfamiliar faces——

Yo, Wang Xiaoshuai!
The sixth generation of directors has no intersection, and Lu Fei doesn't like his style, so he watched "A Long Time, My Son". In the sixth generation, he only likes the films of Jia Zhangke and Ning Hao. The former is true, and the latter is absurd.

"Stop, next one."

I saw Wang Xiaoshuai shaking his head lightly. The newcomer was playing against the Heigao, but he was the same as the previous one. He spoke as if he hadn't eaten enough, was weak, and his movements were timid. Obviously, he was an inexperienced young children.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the pressure is huge, and the tension is deformed.

After all, they weren't looking for professional actors, they were all teenagers who could play with cars at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

"Hey, buddy, which show is this acting on?"

Lu Fei patted the shoulder of a man next to him, politely asked for advice, and the answer he got was similar to what he saw.

Heigao plays a car thief, and what they have to do is to get the car back in their own way.

"This car is mine, return it to me!"

The man was chattering, and he was actually arguing with the car thief.

Lu Fei smacked his lips, let's talk about civilization here, and establish a new style, he is a thief!

Wang Xiaoshuai seemed to feel the same, and called the next one, sighed one after another, shook his head again and again, and within 5 minutes, he sent the two of them away. The atmosphere was instantly awkward and dignified in the silence.

"Hey, what do you think of this line I wrote?"

"Why is there a line, just grab the car back!"

Many people whispered to each other, summed up the experience and lessons of the previous losers, and developed insignificantly.

Lu Fei looked at the dense crowd, let alone forty or fifty people, and when it was his turn to be the outermost, he would be able to catch up with lunch.

At this time, the person who was auditioning seemed to act as a funny "tug of war" by stealing the car.

Two people, one grabbing the front of the car and the other grabbing the seat, are evenly matched, just like two Northeast men staring blankly, saying "what are you looking at" and replying "what are you looking at", and the two sides are deadlocked playing tug-of-war.

"Next person."

Wang Xiaoshuai unscrewed the thermos, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and yelled twice.

But the next one, there is no next one.

The high frequency of brushing people makes the young people with one ticket dare not stand up, fearing that they will be brushed if they perform abnormally, and miss the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity——

This is the protagonist of a movie, so be careful!

You have to cross the river by feeling the stones.

Lu Fei glanced at the electronic watch, and after two minutes, no one dared to stand up, and shouted: "It's the old man, there are people who are not, and no one is on me!"

This voice immediately drew his attention, and countless pairs of eyes gathered on him.

Wang Xiaoshuai called by name and said, "You, it's you, you come."

In an instant, the crowd made way.

Lu Fei didn't feel stage fright at all, and put his hands in his pockets.

Although he has a 17-year-old face, his mental age is not. He is walking with a big horse sword, and the spirit of the stubborn master of the Forty-Nine City makes Wang Xiaoshuai and others shine.

"In your own way, you can do whatever you want?" Lu Fei asked.

Wang Xiaoshuai laughed, what else can you do, and joked: "As long as you don't kill people, it's fine."

"Brother, what about you?" Lu Fei turned his head and asked Heigao.

"Cui Lin, what do you think, do you want to change someone else?"

Cui Lin refused Wang Xiaoshuai's proposal, her eyes were serious, her hands tightly held the handlebars of the car, and she said with a stubbornness that she would rather die than accept, "You can say hello whatever you want."

"Then say sorry first."

Lu Fei's smiling face suddenly pulled down, and he rushed forward without giving any time to react, "I'm damn!"

"Snapped!"

Cui Lin was slapped firmly on the left cheek, and the slap was so loud that he was stunned in place, like a log, and Wang Xiaoshuai, the camera, and the young people at the scene were all looked stupid.

Like a calm sea level, a huge tsunami burst out suddenly, so suddenly, so wildly.

After Lu Fei slapped his mouth and didn't finish, he kicked Cui Lin hard, causing him to grin his teeth and fall to the ground in pain, and took the car back.

In the end, I still didn’t forget to spit on the grass, “Damn, you dare to steal my car, you stinking (colloquial: damn it)!”

This set of combos brings dreams back to the era of hard work.

Quiet.

Very quiet.

Cui Lin, who was beaten, covered her face with one hand and her feet with the other, and landed on her buttocks with a dazed expression.

The onlookers stared wide-eyed. Although they had thought of beating someone in the bottom of their hearts, they were more or less unable to let go because of the confrontation.

Good guy, this master is so fierce, he dares to make a move, and he even moves his feet!
Looking at Lu Fei with complicated eyes, he clasped his hands together and hurried to Cui Lin, apologizing sincerely:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't keep my hand, does it hurt?"

Cui Lin was also frightened by his ruthlessness just now, and said hesitantly: "No, no, it's okay."

"Xiao Shuai, Xiao Shuai, this is good, this is too explosive." The director of photography was very pleasantly surprised.

The explosive power of an actor is the momentary expressiveness of the performance to the climax. A character in great sorrow, great joy, great anger, and great shock bombards the audience and opponents.

For example, Ma Jingtao's roar.

But the difference is not only Roaring Emperor, but also other Qiong Yao dramas, such as Erkang in "Returning the Pearl", which is facial makeup and excessive force. There is neither Zhang Chi's control nor reasonable expression.

Exactly, Lu Fei did it.

Wang Xiaoshuai was stunned, "You, how did you think of doing this?"

"Do you need to think about it? Whoever catches the thief will not beat him to death." Lu Fei spread his hands, speechless.

"Snapped."

Wang Xiaoshuai slapped his forehead and said to himself: "Yes, yes, it is true! Takeshi Kitano's aesthetics of violence is sudden but true..."

"Hey, director, do you think it's okay?" Lu Fei hastily interrupted, wanting to kill or cut, he was careless.

Everyone stretched their necks, eagerly looking forward to the director's decision.Wang Xiaoshuai restrained his excitement, looked up and down at this seemingly friendly and well-behaved boy, and felt that there was infinite wildness in his body.

"You never studied acting?"

"No." Lu Fei without hesitation.

Wang Xiaoshuai looked at Cui Lin from the left, Lu Fei from the right, and slapped his thigh. The two male protagonists of the movie are confirmed!

(End of this chapter)