I am not mentally ill, I am the actor with a thousand faces

Chapter 374, on the eve of watching the movie

"You must have suffered a lot from the lurking crew."

When Liu Shanhe saw the list of assistant directors exposed.

He felt a little sorry for his subordinates.

When he saw Li Yun's name on it, he was still a little surprised. Although lurking was not a big first-line plan, it could still be regarded as the main theme of the second-line plan.

It is still a cooperative project, a project jointly carried out by Southern TV Station and the following.

However, it is this cooperative project with his creative team.

There was actually a person's name on it.

A glaring name.

Li Yun.

"I feel like you misunderstood something."

Originally, he had some hope of lurking, but now, he really doesn't have any hope anymore.

It's addictive and fascinating.

This is a name that shouldn't appear here.

It can be regarded as a cooperative project, and because of this, Liu Shanhe didn't feel too much about this project from the beginning.

The hidden crew is not a purely institutional plan.

Reminiscent of what it was like to be on the lurking set.

Absolutely not.

Close your eyes and reminisce.

This shouldn't be the case.

It's also a waste of Feng Heen's talent. His acting skills can obviously be used in better situations.

"I know, I know, of course I understand you. Next time I arrange a play for you, I will give you priority in arranging plays within our system."

But I didn't expect that this spy drama could be so messy.

It's really frustrating.

"How should I put it, Director Liu, I have very complicated feelings."

At this moment, Feng Heen had just regained his composure, and felt that Liu Shanhe's attitude was a little strange, and he said strangely.

That sense of touch still seems to have never left.

A work that tests the waters and sinks to the bottom.

"What's the misunderstanding?"

"Are you wronged? If I have to say it, it's not a feeling of grievance, but a very strange and wonderful feeling." At this moment, Feng Heen seemed to be reminiscing.

It can only be said that Feng Heen particularly likes spy war dramas with small scenes and dramatic scenes, and it just happened to be right for him.

"Well, forget it, how about watching "Insidious" with me?"

"If you want."

Liu Shanhe paused and said, "I guess your performance season will be more interesting."

But then, Liu Shanhe had a second thought.

I don't know if those little guys can handle his play.

Feng Heen is a senior national first-class actor at Bayi Film Studio.

The biggest disadvantage is that it can easily get violent and make people unable to step down.

So much so that the entire screen performance is regrettable.

It's a pity that he's so awesome.

Others can't beat him.

If the strength of one party is too obvious, divisions will easily appear, and this feeling of divisions will easily ruin the screen performance.

It was because he was too powerful and had his own willfulness that it led to regrets in the outcome.

At this time, Liu Shanhe was also busy with film matters for a while.

It’s also time to combine work and rest and take a break.

At this time, he also received a phone call.

His old rival.

At this time, Lu Zhengguang mocked.

"Dead yet?"

"You really can't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth. What do you mean by Lu Zhengguang?"

"I'll bring the duck and Fenjiu and wait for me at home. This time on May 1st, I'll go to your house to watch a TV series. Doesn't my sister-in-law like to watch spy dramas? Let's watch Insidious together."

As soon as he heard that there was wine and duck, Liu Shanhe felt that he could still tolerate this smelly old man. Although, the two have completely different ideas about the future of the industry, and they are often rivals.

But maybe the relationship in private is closer to friends?
In fact, they are friends.

It's just that the two old men stubbornly refused to admit that the other was their friend.

They all dislike each other in a weird way, and they also seem to have a rather weird and teasing feeling.

At this time, the Li family in Beijing.

Li Modu is recuperating at home. Filming this time is also a very tiring process for him, and it even makes him feel like he is getting older.

It seems that my aging body can no longer support such high-intensity work.

"Perhaps he is really old..." Li Modu looked at himself in the mirror. He was no longer the handsome, suave and passionate talent he used to be.

The passionate boy is no more.

Now all that is left is the dying body brought about by time.

a lot of things.

At this time, it’s time to let go.

For example, my son who failed to live up to his expectations was sentenced to so many years. It was clear that he always had high hopes for him, but he let himself down time and time again.

As for the other son...
"Brother, Li Yun's Latent is about to be released. Why don't you watch it together?"

"No, I'm a little tired."

Li Yuxuan felt helpless when he saw his brother treating him so poorly.

Maybe it's exhaustion.

But fatigue is only one reason.

"You don't even have the courage to face it, brother. It seems that you have lost the spirit you had back then. Can you still make a good movie like this?"

Li Yuxuan was noncommittal about this.

Even a little light.

He would naturally support and watch his nephew's works.

Ji Tielan, the old Buddha of the Li family at this moment, also stood in front of the TV.

I don’t know how many years it has been.

Mr. Li started watching TV programs again.

As he got older, he became less interested in television.

And it seems that Li Yun appears.

Something aroused her interest in this aspect.

Come watch this TV series.

"When will it start playing?" Ji Tielan asked Li Yuxuan slowly.

"It won't be that soon, at least it will be the day after tomorrow." At this moment, Li Yuxuan joked: "Can't wait? Lafayette?"

It seems because of the same interest in TV series.

The relationship between Li Yuxuan and Ji Tielan has become closer.

This old woman, who was always cold-faced, had this attitude towards this junior in private.

"Nothing big or small." Ji Tielan said lightly, not angry at all.

"My fault, my fault, but let me explain my position first. Personally, I don't think these boys can perform the effect you want."

Li Yuxuan paused and said.

A sense of faith.

This is a very mysterious thing in spy dramas.

Many actors have their own understanding.

Too much is unnecessary sensationalism.

If there is less, there will be no such feeling.

If it is too deliberate, it will become a drama about the Anti-Japanese War. Nowadays, the Internet channels are so developed. Once a work becomes a drama in a derogatory sense, it will become a big joke.

This situation is not uncommon.

Especially in the field of anti-war dramas.

After all, that war-torn era is too far away from now.

The kimono exhibition can even appear majestically next to the Nanjing Memorial Hall.

By this generation, memories have already become blurry.

(End of this chapter)