Actor without ambition

Chapter 3 Eunuch
"Brother, is filming like this? Standing here motionless, like a wooden stake. It can last for several hours." Wang Baozhen had a bitter face. This filming seemed to be completely different from what he imagined. .

"You don't need to be like this in filming, but that's how it is in group acting. So Paul, if you don't want to be a wooden pile all the time in the future, then work hard and try to become a big actor or even become an actor, even if you are a third-line actor, you don't have to. Suffering." Zhang Yuxuan rubbed his legs, stomped his feet vigorously, patted Wang Baojun's shoulder and said.

"Hey, brother, from what you said, I'm the only one who can become an actor? I just wait for my brother to become an actor and give me a hand so that I can speak a few lines." Wang Baoyu giggled.

"Then you have to wait, Paul, to be honest, with your image, being an actor is a bit troublesome, but because of your image, you are very suitable for a certain type of role, maybe a certain movie needs you. type of actor, and then you just take off and soar into the sky, maybe I’m still playing tricks and you’ll become famous. Don’t forget to give me a hand when the time comes.” Zhang Yuxuan said to Wang Baojun seemingly jokingly .

"Brother, don't be joking. It's just like me. I just pretend to be an idiot." Although there was a glimmer of hope in Wang Baofu's eyes, he was still sober and shook his head directly, not believing Zhang Yuxuan's words at all.

Zhang Yuxuan didn't care, he planted a seed first, and when Wang Baojun took off, he could take advantage of the opportunity to hug his thigh.

After performing the wooden pile, Zhang Yuxuan took Wang Baozhen home with 20 yuan as a reward.

Wang Baozhen lives next door to Zhang Yuxuan now, and Zhang Yuxuan helped Wang Baofeng arrange the rent of 300 yuan a month.For group performers like Zhang Yuxuan and the others, it was really expensive. At least when Wang Baozhen paid for it, his eyes were full of distress.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" Wang Baozhen saw Zhang Yuxuan holding a notebook and looking at something seriously, so he came over curiously.

"I'll review the teacher's lesson." Zhang Yuxuan said casually.

"Review? Brother, are you still in school?" Wang Baozhen looked at Zhang Yuxuan with wide eyes.

"It's late, my brain is not smart enough, and I won't be able to go to university if I don't pass the exam. What I said is the training class I signed up for. The teacher talked about how to improve my acting skills. I will write it down and read it when I have nothing to do. Review it several times to improve your acting skills."

"Really? This thing can improve your acting skills? Brother, can you let me see it?" Wang Baofu regained his energy, and leaned over with a fawning expression on his face.

"If you want to read it, here it is. You can ask me if you don't understand." Zhang Yuxuan generously handed the notebook to Wang Baozhen.

"Thank you brother, you are really my real brother." Wang Baozhen took the notebook with a look of surprise.

"By the way, Baojun, you said that you have learned martial arts in Shaolin Temple, right?" Zhang Yuxuan focused on Wang Baojun again.

"Yes, I started practicing martial arts when I was six years old, and I became a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple after I was eight years old. Although most of them were diving and chopping firewood, I also learned a lot of kung fu. What, brother, do you want to learn?" Not to mention that although Wang Baozhen looks silly, he is not stupid.As soon as Zhang Yuxuan asked, he thought of this.

"Well, I really want to learn. After all, to be an actor, playing is indispensable. If you know martial arts, you have a higher chance of being successful. By the way, Baoyu, pay attention in the future. If there is a crew recruiting to play, you must definitely Don't miss it."

"Hehehe, bro, if you want to learn martial arts, I'll teach you." Wang Baoyu bared his teeth in joy, his eyes became slits.

Next, Wang Baojun took Zhang Yuxuan's notes, and Zhang Yuxuan began to practice martial arts under Wang Baojun's guidance.

It's just that practicing martial arts is not an easy task for Zhang Yuxuan who is already sixteen or seventeen.

"Ah—damn, Wang Baozhen! Your grandma, it hurts me to death, don't use such force." Zhang Yuxuan screamed again and again.

The scolded Wang Baozhen was not angry, he still smirked: "Brother, if you want to practice martial arts, you have to suffer first. This is how we practice martial arts."

"When you were practicing martial arts, were you forced to do the splits?"

"That's not true, because I was only six years old when I was practicing martial arts, and my body is weak, so I can do the splits easily, and I don't need to be pressed at all."

"Wait, wait, wait, stop, broken, broken, my leg is broken."

"Brother, don't worry, it's not broken, I know it well."

"You've got a lot of farts. Hey, I'm getting to the point—"

For the next period of time, Zhang Yuxuan walked with horoscopes, as if he was a eunuch.

But it was precisely because of this reason that Zhang Yuxuan was lucky enough to receive the first character with a line, which made Wang Baozhen so envious, he wished that the person who pulled the fuck out of him was himself.

"Let me tell you, after a while, you walk from here to here, then shake the dust in your hands, and then start shouting lines, remember?" The assistant director of the crew began to talk to Zhang Yuxuan.

"Remember." Zhang Yuxuan nodded vigorously.

Seeing this, the assistant director turned around and left.

After all, Zhang Yuxuan only had one line, so the play was very simple, and it was almost over after saying it in a hurry.

But Zhang Yuxuan, at this time, was very excited, very excited, and even mixed with some apprehension, for fear that he might make a mistake.

After all, this is a character with lines that Zhang Yuxuan got here after half a year.

I kept thinking about how I should act next, and at the same time desperately recalled the contents of the teacher's lectures in the training class, and even the contents of my own notes.

But at this time, Zhang Yuxuan suddenly found that no matter what the teacher said or what was recorded in his notebook, he didn't seem to be able to use it.

After taking several deep breaths, Zhang Yuxuan tried his best to calm himself down, but his mind was still a little fuzzy, which was a bit similar to the state when the teacher randomly checked the students for reciting the text in class.

"Actors are in place, group performers are in place!"

Hearing this voice, Henry Zhang calmed down instead.

"The first time in the third stage of the first game, Ike God!"

Crack, the sound of hitting the board sounded.

Zhang Yuxuan has entered the state at this time, and then his body is slightly arched forward, his feet are stepping outwards, but there is a little broken footsteps, which quickly appear in the camera.

The director sitting behind the camera saw Zhang Yuxuan's walking posture, his eyes lit up a little: "This eunuch played well?"

"I just chose him because he was good. Director, do you want to call him over later?"

"No, a group performer, don't care at all."

(End of this chapter)