Director, please respect yourself.

Chapter 142 139
Qingchun Hotel
There used to be a big open shed in the yard, next to the landlady's vegetable field, against the wall, for storing sundries.

Nowadays, the recycling of waste is considered by Yang Hao to be transformed into a bathhouse. The open shed is built with a wall in the middle, and the left and right are separated. The left side is the place where the boys take a bath, and the right is the place where the girls take a bath.

Underground drains are dug on the ground, covered with floor drains, leading to the river outside the wall, which can be regarded as the drainage system in the bathhouse.

The boiler is placed at the door of the room where the proprietress and the boss live, so that it is more convenient for them to add coal to the boiler in the morning and evening.

After all this was planned, Yang Hao became an uncle, moved a reclining chair, carried a teapot, and lay comfortably on the reclining chair, drinking tea while working as an on-site supervisor.

The temporary construction team found from the village...

If they are not supervised, they will easily slow down their work.

Compared with the previous few days, Zhou Yuyu is much more courageous now, at least she dared to move a small bench and sit not far from Yang Hao.

"director…"

"Ok?"

"I understand what you told me."

"Oh, what's the problem?" Yang Hao didn't react for a while.

"You asked me, what should I think about when I'm performing? Should I think about [I am Zhou Yuyu], or should I think about [what role I'm playing]?" Although she was sitting next to Yang Hao, Zhou Yuyu still lowered her head.

"Oh…"

Yang Hao suddenly realized that this fool had even forgotten himself.

"Then... Zhou Yuyu, what do you think actors should think about when performing?"

"Nothing.

Director, I think I should not think about anything, what to do, what to say should completely follow my instinctive reaction, because at that moment, I am the character itself. "

"what…"

Yang Hao turned to look at her.

"Zhou Yuyu, to be honest, is this your own perception, or where did you read the teaching content about acting?"

"Director, this is my own perception!"

At this time, Zhou Yuyu stubbornly raised her head.

"Yesterday I went to dig the ground with the proprietress, and I thought, how should I perform the digging? Should I swing the hoe first, or spread my legs first, so that I can use more strength...

And it was not until the end that I realized that I don’t have to think about anything, just dig the ground directly, because I will do it as conveniently as possible, instead of thinking about how to act, so that I can dig the ground more realistically. "

After all, she was only a senior high school student. The logic of Zhou Yuyu's speech at this time was still not strong, but it was enough to impress Yang Hao.

A girl who had never been exposed to acting, was chosen by Zhang Yimou to be the heroine just because of her spirituality. Unexpectedly, she had her own thinking before she was really exposed to acting.

"Um…"

For a while, Yang Hao didn't know what to say.

And at this moment, Zhou Xiyu spoke.

"Director, can you teach me acting? A few days ago, you agreed that as long as I answer the questions you asked me clearly, you will start teaching me acting?"

"okay!"

Yang Hao was also happy, rolled his eyes, and agreed directly.

Regarding acting, my buddy may not be professional in teaching, but I am quite reliable in fooling people.

"Zhou Yuyu..."

"Here, Director!"

"Since you want to learn acting from me, let's start by observing the characters. Hey..., have you seen the ramming mason? It's a middle-aged man in a yellow T-shirt."

"I saw it."

"Don't do anything today, just observe him carefully first, and then write a 2000-word observation experience for me tomorrow.

The way this big brother speaks, his working habits, his own personality, and the very deep memory points in him, all have to be written down for me one by one.

Remember, you are not allowed to talk to him, but to observe with your eyes. "

"Oh, got it, director!"

Zhou Yuyu was a little happy, stood up from the bench, bowed deeply to Yang Hao, and then trotted all the way to the open shed.

When they arrived at the place, Zhou Yuyu's eyes were fixed on the mason who was working.

damn…

Yang Hao covered his face.

Fortunately, it was a girl. If a man dared to look at her like this, he would probably be beaten.

…………

And just when Yang Hao was thinking about whether to call Zhou Yuyu back, a group of people walked in outside the Qingchun Hotel.

These people were carrying suitcases in their hands, travel bags on their backs, and even two of them carried cameras and camera stabilizers on their shoulders.

"Hello, Teacher Yang Hao!"

"Teacher Yang Hao, are you getting used to experiencing life here?"

"Teacher Yang Hao, there are rumors that you have good looks, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Mr. Yang Hao, let me tell you a secret. You are very popular now. The movie "4×4" written and directed by you has been successfully selected for the Lisbon Film Festival. Well, it was recommended by China Film Group."

……

Seeing them, Yang Hao was a little excited.

These people, in the previous life, were all his close buddies, and they all followed Zhang Yimou to the north and south, especially the photographer Zhao Xiaoding, who often led him to drink flower wine.

But, there is no way, so far in this life, I don't know them yet.

"Oh, teachers, you are..."

Yang Hao got up, pretending to be confused.

"They are my dad's long-term partners. They came here with me this time. Yang Hao, are you okay?" The person who spoke was Zhang Momo, and she walked last with a travel bag.

"Didn't it say that the machine will start on April 4?

Why are you here now? "Yang Hao wondered.

You know, Zhang Yimou is very rigorous in his work.

"Your film was shortlisted for the Lisbon Film Festival, and my dad was stimulated, saying that if you teach him personally, you may not be able to teach a good director.

So I wanted me to exercise alone, and come here early to shoot the shots of the third child and Jingqiu. "

Zhang Momo unloaded the bag from his back and threw it on the recliner where Yang Hao was lying just now. Regardless of other people's eyes and thoughts, he picked up the teapot that Yang Hao was drinking from just now, and took a few big gulps.

"Yang Hao, how is the life experience going?"

"Okay!"

Watching the woman put the spout of the teapot into her mouth to drink water again, Yang Hao vowed that after a while, he would go to the market to buy some more for later use.

"Then... can we shoot tomorrow?"

"sure!"

Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent expression.

In my previous life, I was born in 63, experienced a special era, and had a very deep memory of the people and events of that era.

Not to mention the shooting tomorrow, even now at the small bridge at the east end of the town, my buddies can still perform the feeling of the past.

After finishing speaking, Yang Hao thought that Zhang Momo would be like everyone else, dragging their luggage, looking for a room and preparing for accommodation, but unexpectedly, Zhang Momo suddenly lowered his voice at this time.

"Yang Hao..."

"Ok?"

"Your female assistant who is 1.9 meters tall is really fierce. When we got off the bus at Zhenxitou, we saw her stuff Jiang Yiyan into the taxi, and then handed the driver 400 yuan, and told the driver, just Move forward according to the amount of money.”

"Uh..., is it?"

This time, even Yang Hao was surprised, he just said to see off the guests, but Guan Jingjing did not expect to see them off quite thoroughly, took a taxi and helped to pay for it.

Yes, Not Bad!

In two days, take a chance to give her a raise.

"Yang Hao..."

"Ok?"

"Tell me the truth, are you still in a relationship with the proprietress of the cake shop?"

"no!"

"Then why did they chase after this place?"

"Maybe it's because I'm handsome?"

"cut!"

(End of this chapter)