Almighty Fat Goddess

Chapter 588
It must be mentioned here that actors are also graded.

The lowest level is group performances, commonly known as extras, and some excellent extras can shoot several movies a day, wearing military uniforms in the morning, ancient costumes at noon, suits in the evening, and pajamas at home.

The lowest class is extras. The current market price is 8 yuan for 25 hours during the day, plus 5 yuan for every additional hour, and 8 yuan for every 50 hours at night, plus 5 yuan for every additional hour.

What I do is basically the background of the event. I just act as a head count, and I don't need any acting skills.

Then there are specially invited actors, ranging from a few hundred to a few thousand each time, who can show their faces and may have a line.This kind of person lives much more comfortably, and often has the opportunity to show his face.

Some of the good ones started to follow the crew after being spotted by a certain crew. If they were lucky enough to receive a hit drama, they took off after that.

But most of those who can put their resumes in the door are group performers, they just dream of being promoted to special invitation by some director, and they only have a few lines.

There are also different ways to write this resume, such as the one in Bai Feng's hand.

She almost burst out laughing.

This resume only left a name and phone number, without any introduction, and the full text was only half a page of typed words.

The content is as follows:

[One day, my six-year-old brother came to stay at home for a few days. I was bathing him at night. At this time, my wife called. After I answered the phone, I turned on the speakerphone. My wife said what are you doing?Me: I'm giving my brother a bath!The wife lowered her voice: wash it clean!I want to eat it when I go back tonight!At this time, my brother started to cry, and I hurriedly said: Don't cry!Sister-in-law didn't mean to eat you!The younger brother cried and said: I know, I also want to have such a flirtatious daughter-in-law!I:……! !Director, you must be laughing at the moment, while you are in a good mood, quickly call me, anti-Japanese war, thriller, idol, costume... No matter what kind of film you make, I am good at it!Give me a chance, and give you a tomorrow! 】

Of course, Bai Feng didn't give him a chance, and he didn't need tomorrow, so he threw his resume on the table with a smile, then looked at the crack of the door, and sighed.

After a while of looking at the resume, more than a dozen copies were stuffed in outside the door.

By now, the floor of her room was covered with résumés.

Occasionally someone would knock on the door, but after Baifeng opened it a few times, he dared not open it.

All crew members rested for half a day, and Mumu took this opportunity to find the group leader to contact the group performers, and by the way, contact the shooting location.

The next morning, the group boarded the car again and followed Mu Mu to the shooting location. When they arrived, all the group performers they had found were waiting.

Bai Feng looked at the site and was quite satisfied. Of course, the site they needed was relatively simple, just a piece of fake building ruins, with a coffin shed in front, a portrait inside, and an excavator.

"Qianfeng, you are the number one male Leng Feng. This scene is very simple, just a few lines, but it requires a lot of changes in expression. Sending back the ashes of a comrade-in-arms is sad. When saluting, it is solemn and solemn. Seeing the spirit The forced demolition of the shed is the result of intense anger under pressure. When the other party insulted the family members of the deceased, they threw out their hands in anger, and their expressions had to be cold! The changes in these expressions should be natural..."

Bai Feng was talking to Qianfeng, the leading male lead, when Qian Chuanzi ran to the coffin shed, widened his eyes, and knelt down with a plop.

"Boss Bai! You're going too far, where's the agreed role?"

Qian Chuanzi pointed angrily at the portrait in the coffin, which belonged to him, wearing military uniform, smiling happily.

Bai Feng tapped the script and said with a smile.

"Isn't it all written on it? You played the role of Leng Feng's comrade-in-arms, who died."

Everyone laughed, Xiao Yueyue ran over and put his arms around Qian Chuanzi's neck and laughed.

"Hahaha, Chuanzi, congratulations on finishing it!"

Then Malzaha and others went over to shake hands with Qian Chuanzi and congratulated him.

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations on the official completion of your first play!"

"Oh, I'm so envious of you, I finished shooting you before I even started filming."

"Chuanzi, this money is so easy to earn, you can get paid for just laying a photo..."

……

Qian Chuanzi squatted in the corner crying, covering his head, and Bai Feng smiled and gave a speech to a few group members. After a lot of tossing, the filming officially started.

This scene is very simple. In the words of the online article, it is a classic slap in the face scene of a group of shameless forced demolition teams who kicked the iron plate arrogantly, ran into Leng Feng who was escorting the ashes of his comrades in arms, and was punched flying.

If the whole shooting goes well, it will take at most an hour.

"Makeup OK!"

"Props OK!"

"Costume OK!"

……

The heads of all the units kept shouting OK, and Bai Feng gave the order to start shooting with a smile.

Qianfeng and the other two group performers walked solemnly to the coffin shed, wearing military uniforms and holding an urn of money strings...

Xiao Yueyue, who was watching the excitement nearby, almost didn't laugh and smoked.

at this time……

Three or four cars suddenly drove up in the distance, and the first one was an RV.

Bai Feng was a little annoyed by the sound of the car, turned his head to look, and couldn't help but let out a gasp.

There was a banner hanging on the RV, marking his status, and Mu Mu, who was next to him, was a little confused when he saw it, and murmured to himself.

"No, why did the crew of "Scent of Flowers in March" come at this point?"

As soon as he finished muttering, the car over there had stopped, and a group of people came down from above, and came towards this side. The two or three leading ones walked and pointed this way, as if they were still shouting something.

"what's the situation?"

Bai Feng asked suspiciously, and waved at the filming team by the way, saying that he would definitely not be able to shoot, Mumu shook his head with a bitter face.

"I don't know, but I know the two people who take the lead. They are the venue coordinators of the film and television city..."

"Venue coordination? Is there a problem with our venue?"

"Impossible, I applied from 8:12 to [-]:[-] this morning, the time is just right, and the money has been paid!"

Mu Mu was a little uncertain, so he took out the venue application form and looked at it.

At this time, this group of people came over. The front group wore suits and sunglasses, and the group behind them all wore the clothes of the Republic of China. It seemed to be a period drama.

Walking in the front were two middle-aged men, wearing short sleeves and a red work card hanging on their chests. Needless to say, these two were the staff of the film and television city.

Before one of them stopped, he started to roar with arrogance.

"Hey, you didn't hear me, did you? I'm deaf, pack up and get out, this venue is used by a crew!"

Bai Feng looked at Mu Mu in a daze, and Mu Mu also looked at her in a daze.

"What about you guys, pack up your things and get out, or confiscate all the shooting equipment!"

Seeing that Baifeng and the others hadn't moved, the other party yelled again, and Mumu finally came to his senses, took the application form, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and handed it over.

"Brother, we have already applied for this site, and the time has not yet come. Take a look, here is the application form..."

(End of this chapter)