Started as an independent producer in 1988

Chapter 173 I can’t straighten my waist! (Please give me a monthly ticket~)

There were weeds everywhere on the dark side of the road, and a car was parked on the side of the road.

In the back seat of the car, Zhang Min sat there with his legs crossed, his hands slowly buttoning the buttons on the side of the cheongsam, covering all his fair and smooth skin.

Chen Shiping, who was in the driver's seat, was smoking and looking in the rearview mirror. The scarlet light from the cigarette butt reflected in his eyes, like a ball of fire.

Zhang Min buttoned up and leaned on the seat, then raised his legs and put them on the seat, leaning his graceful body and looking at Chen Shiping in front of him.

"How's it going? Does it look good?"

Chen Shiping in front didn't answer her, just sat there smoking. Zhang Min suddenly crawled over from the back seat, approached Chen Shiping's ear from behind, put his hand to his mouth, and gently held the cigarette between his fingers painted with red nails. .

"I want to take a puff too." Zhang Min whispered in his ear, his hot breath tickling the upper earlobe.

Chen Shiping took a drag on his cigarette and turned to look at Zhang Min, then gently blew out the smoke at her.

Zhang Min closed his eyes and let the smoke blow on his face. He opened his red lips and gently took a puff. Finally, he opened his eyes and looked at Chen Shiping with some unfinished thoughts.

"It's not enough." Zhang Min raised the fingers holding the cigarette and put it to Chen Shiping's mouth and said, "Smoke more."

Chen Shiping smoked his cigarette in silence, the scarlet cigarette butt burning backward quickly.

The warmth from the cigarette butt spread to Zhang Min's fingers, making her hand tremble slightly, as if urging Chen Shiping.

Chen Shiping turned his head and pinched Zhang Min's chin and blew out the smoke in his mouth at her.

She closed her eyes and sniffed gently, then hugged Chen Shiping's neck and kissed his lips. Her white and neat teeth gently bit his lips, and the tip of her penis gently penetrated and entangled.

At this time, a gust of wind blew outside, and the car swayed slowly, as if it was made of paper.

Suddenly, an extra hand appeared on the rear windshield of the swaying car, and then slid down the glass.

There are always insects chirping and frogs croaking in the wilderness in summer, and their babbling sounds match the rhythm of the rocking car.

Suddenly, a little foot appeared on the glass of the rear door. The white toes were hooked up and pressed against the glass, and the warm sole left a footprint on the glass.

The slender white calves are particularly eye-catching in the moonlight. The blue cheongsam slides down the calves, and the beautiful feet are pressed against the glass, arched as if trying to endure pain.

There wasn't much room in the back seat of the car, and the temperature inside was very high, making my breathing quick in the hot weather.

On the black leather seat, Zhang Min's messy hair hung down along the seat.

The buttons of the cheongsam were also unbuttoned, and the fair and smooth skin was all exposed to the air. There were fine beads of sweat on the collarbone, and the long black hair was stuck to it like a black tattoo.

She opened her mouth and bit Chen Shiping's shoulder gently. Chen Shiping, who was pressing on her, paused for a moment, then buried his head and continued to move.

The leather seats made a somewhat harsh sound, and water stains ran down the texture.

After an unknown amount of time, the car became quiet and parked there quietly.

It was already past eleven o'clock. The car stopped there for a while, then turned on the lights again and drove away.

Early the next morning, while having breakfast, Tao Huimin bit into a white and tender egg and said, "Come back earlier in the evening. You haven't eaten at home for several days."

"I guess not today. I've been quite busy lately. What's wrong? You still want me to help you with the cabbage." Chen Shiping asked with a smile while eating steamed buns.

Tao Huimin blushed, kicked him under the dining table, and said with a snort, "Then I'll wait for you to come back tonight before I go to bed."

"Okay, then I'll be back early tonight." Chen Shiping went out after breakfast. The first thing he did after coming downstairs was to wash the car.

There was water in the car yesterday, and it smelled a bit, so I couldn't do it without washing it.

While washing the car, Chen Shiping called Xiangjiang. If he wanted to help Zhang Min, he would have to ask Director Liao to come forward, but he also had to talk to Shi Nansheng and let her communicate with Yongsheng.

Shi Nansheng was surprised to receive a call from Chen Shiping, and asked a little strangely: "Aren't you not going to help her?"

"Zhang Guorong asked me to help, so I helped." Chen Shiping couldn't help but said: "I will be the one to wipe your ass for the things you guys have caused. If you can't handle this cross-strait and three-place exchange meeting, I will It’s time to calculate the general ledger!”

Shi Nansheng immediately smiled and said: "Don't worry, it will be done well."

After hanging up the phone, Shi Nansheng couldn't help but shake her head. She originally planned to help Zhang Min, but she didn't expect that Zhang Guorong would come forward to find Chen Shiping.

He is really a good man. He has helped many people in the Xiangjiang entertainment industry over the years.

On the other side, after Chen Shiping washed his car and came to the set, he was stopped by Leslie Cheung.

"Did you go find her yesterday? Can you solve it?" Zhang Guorong couldn't help but said, "I can help if you need it."

Chen Shiping smiled and said, "No, it's been solved."

"That's good." Zhang Guorong breathed a sigh of relief, looked at him and couldn't help but said: "The artists in Xiangjiang are beautiful on the surface, but they are actually very hard-working, and there is no way to compare with those in the mainland."

Chen Shiping shrugged. The mainland could only be doing well in the past two years, and it would be chaotic in a few years.

When celebrities stand in the spotlight, they will be envied and looked up to, and they will also be targeted by people with malicious intentions. Just like the conservation of energy, the more famous an actor is, the easier it is to be targeted.

Just like Cheng Dieyi has become a corner player, isn't he also being targeted by Fourth Master Yuan?

Chen Shiping looked at Ge You standing there with a cold face, and he admired him in his heart for adjusting to Party A and Party B so quickly.

The actors are all good actors, and the crew are all masters. The filming of the movie went very smoothly.

It's just that Chen Shiping is a little busier and has to teach the sixth generation students every day.

"Director, I can't always grasp the role of Juxian. I feel like something is missing."

In the brothel of Bada Hutong, Gong Li sat opposite Chen Shiping and frowned, not satisfied with her performance just now.

"The actor is ruthless and the bitch is righteous. Cheng Dieyi is the concubine on the stage, and Juxian is the concubine in the brothel."

Chen Shiping explained: "Juxian is the real Concubine Yu in this play. Don't think of yourself as the kiln sister. You have to think of yourself as Concubine Yu. Otherwise, how could you redeem yourself and come to the theater to force Duan Xiaolou and I’m getting married myself.”

Gong Li frowned and said: "The inner driving force of the character is Yu Ji pursuing her own overlord. That's why she was so strong in the beginning, but in the end she found out that Duan Xiaolou was a fake overlord, so she couldn't bear the humiliation and hanged herself?"

"Yes, you have to really think of yourself as Yu Ji. If you think of yourself as Sister Yao, how can you have the confidence!"

After listening to Chen Shiping's words, Gong Li nodded seriously. She felt more sympathetic when he said this.

Juxian's experience is very similar to hers. When she first filmed Red Sorghum, she just dared to love and hate. Even though Zhang Yimo was not divorced at that time, didn't she still pursue love bravely?

It's just that in the past two years, she has realized that she is indeed Yu Ji, but Zhang Yimou is not her overlord, and she is still unwilling to marry her, and even allows herself to film some excessive scenes.

The most important thing is that Zhang Yimo's transfer to Beijing Film Studio made her see clearly that Overlord values ​​love and justice, but Zhang Yimo does not.

Actors are ruthless. There are a few people in this industry who have true feelings.

Gong Li, who got into the role, naturally kept up with her performance. Chen Shiping was a little worried at first, but now he is more satisfied.

The film was originally shot in 1992. At that time, Gong Li had played Raise the Red Lantern and Qiu Ju in the Lawsuit, and her acting skills were completely mature.

Gong Li is far less mature now than she was then, but now that she has put herself into the role, her performance is more realistic.

In the madam's room, Juxian pushed the stacked pieces of ocean forward, looked at the madam opposite with an expressionless look, then took off the jewelry in his hands one by one and threw them on the table.

The madam's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly, and she was so angry that the top card just left.

Juxian took off the flower on her head, bent down and took off her shoes, and placed her pink embroidered shoes on the table.

After taking off all her belongings in the brothel, Juxian twisted her waist and walked away. "You really want to be a mother-in-law!" The madam threw away the cigarette butts in her hand, stood up, swept away all the money on the table and cursed: "Go and have your mother's glass dream!"

"You treat yourself like a wolf and a tiger after you leave this place, and you've become a good man now that you've wiped your face. I think you're a wolf or a tiger in this world, and I won't recognize you!"

The door curtain was suddenly opened, and Juxian walked in and leaned against the door, hugging her chest and saying, "Hey, you scared me to death."

The madam sat down slowly and said calmly and elegantly with a smile: "I tell you, that sister will always be the sister."

"You remember what I say." The old bustard played with the ocean and blew it to make a buzzing sound. He listened to it and continued: "This is your life!"

Juxian leaned there and snorted softly, as if he was unconvinced and disdainful, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll see you later!"

After saying that, she lifted the curtain and went out, but as soon as she came out, Gong Li couldn't help but squat on the ground and cry.

Everyone on the set is not surprised by this. During the filming period, we have seen actors lose control of their emotions too many times after entering the scene.

Just cry there for a while and it will be fine. Chen Shiping didn't care about Gong Li. It was better to untie some knots in his heart by himself.

Gong Li squatted on the ground hugging her knees. All the stubbornness and courage on her face disappeared at this moment. There was no domineering Juxian, only the miserable Gong Li.

The Madam's words were a true prophecy for Juxian, and the same could be said for Gong Li. This was her own fate.

When I was in my early twenties, I dared to rob someone openly and fight against rumors. I was like the Chrysanthemum Immortal, thinking that I had met a true love forever.

But how can someone snatched from someone else's hands become a true love to the end? This is his own life!

Tears fell to the ground, soaking the ground and the place where her bare feet stepped.

You can't say goodbye to the past even if you take off your shoes. Sister Yao will always be Sister Yao, and the fact that you snatched Zhang Yimo from others will stay with you for the rest of your life.

Gong Li felt sour in her heart. She suddenly stood up, wiped her tears, and ran downstairs.

"Director, do you want to follow up and have a look?" Xiao Li asked beside Chen Shiping.

Chen Shiping said nonchalantly: "No, there are people everywhere on the set, so anything can happen."

Gong Li, who ran out, found the phone and called Zhang Yimo.

The phone rang several times before being answered. Gong Li sobbed, wiped her tears and shouted to the phone: "Let's get married!"

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone. After a while, he said, "Didn't we talk about this? I'm busy preparing for a new movie now and don't have time to think about these issues. Besides,"

Zhang Yimo's call was hung up before he finished speaking.

Gong Li raised her head and kept wiping tears with both hands. Her life was worse than that of Juxian. Even if Duan Xiaolou was a fake overlord, he still dared to recognize Juxian and marry Juxian!

Chen Shiping was standing by the window on the second floor looking at Gong Li who was wiping her tears below. He couldn't help but clicked his tongue and looked away.

Why do I make these actors so miserable every time I film? Not to mention Gong Li, even Leslie Cheung is a little mentally disturbed right now.

After finishing the filming, I must take these people out to relax, and then show Zhang Guorong what the eight major alleys of this era are like.

But it's better to stay in this neurotic state now. The movie is only halfway through shooting, and we still have to shoot for another month.

A month has passed before I knew it, and the filming of Farewell My Concubine is almost finished.

"Ka! Take a break and continue in twenty minutes."

On the set, Chen Shiping shouted stop and sat behind the monitor, looking through the documents just sent by the distribution department.

"Wives and Concubines has a box office of five million in the United States?" Chen Shiping turned to look at Mei Juan and asked.

Mei Juan said excitedly: "Yes, this is the best box office for a domestically produced literary film in the United States!"

Chen Shiping nodded and said, "Let's get this news out, just in time to build up the buzz before it's released."

"It has been released. You can see it in the newspaper tomorrow. The premiere the day after tomorrow should achieve good results."

"I'll leave the premiere to you. I have to hurry up and finish filming Farewell My Concubine."

"Ok."

After Mei Juan left, the studio became busy again.

Farewell My Concubine is almost finished. If we go quickly, it will be finished the day after tomorrow.

The filming progress is still very fast. What is slow is the early preparation. It takes more than a year from preparation to completion of a movie.

In the empty aisle of the theater, two figures in costumes walked in.

One is Yu Ji and the other is Overlord.

Yu Ji held a sword and grabbed Duan Xiaolou's sleeve and followed him through the dirty aisle into the theater.

"What for?!"

Suddenly someone spoke up in the theater. Duan Xiaolou looked around and saw the person, bowed slightly and said, "Here are the people from the Peking Opera Theater."

"Oh, it's you two."

Seeing that he was recognized, Duan Xiaolou bent down and bowed again.

Overlord, Overlord, hey, where is the Overlord?

"I'm a fan of both of you!"

"Yes, ouch!" Duan Xiaolou bowed again.

"You two haven't sung together for more than twenty years, right?"

Duan Xiaolou said quickly: "Twenty-one years."

"Twenty-two years." Yu Ji corrected gently from the side, but she stood firm and remembered clearly.

"Yes, it's been twenty-two years." Duan Xiaolou glanced at Yu Ji, then leaned forward and said, "We brothers haven't seen each other for ten years."

Yu Ji corrected again: "Eleven years."

"It's eleven years."

"Yes"

"It's all SRB's fault."

"No, it's all" Duan Xiaolou responded in a daze, fearing that his words would fall to the ground, but he didn't dare to say those three words.

The overlord's spine could not straighten up.

"it's good now!"

Duan Xiaolou turned his head to look at Yu Ji, and subconsciously replied in a lower voice: "No."

Yu Ji stood nearby holding a sword as if listening to a past event that had nothing to do with her.

"You two wait here, I'll turn on the light for you."

"Aoao, you're in trouble!" Duan Xiaolou's waist bent again.

The theater soon fell into darkness, and a spotlight turned on and slowly pointed at Yu Ji and Duan Xiaolou on the stage, stretching their shadows into long shadows.

　Dear adoptive fathers, please give me a ticket!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)