I Am a Big Player

Zhang Ming glanced at Chen Da, who was still bowing his head in contemplation. He remembered how simple and young Chen Da was when he first joined the crew. This dazzling 20 years have passed. Chen Da also quit entertainment because of the current situation in the circle. Circle, came to teach in Zhongxi Opera.

The other party didn't talk about movies, TV dramas and the entertainment industry, but just focused on dramas. The drama released by Chen Da this time actually has the potential for film and television development. After all, the script itself is very interesting.

But now, no one is willing to invest in Chen Da. He had offended a lot of people in the entertainment industry. Now even Zhang Ming can't help him more. After all, he is in the circle.

But Zhang Ming couldn't bear to see such a good material wasted. He pondered for a moment and said: "If you still want to come back to play movies, then this student is probably your chance."

As for what kind of opportunity it was, Zhang Ming did not say that he would never forget what Lao Zhou had told Wan at the beginning. It was a promise between friends.

And Chen Da was thinking, what kind of opportunity is it? What kind of person is this young man who makes Zhang Ming feel that the other party can help him return to the film industry?

To be honest, he really wants to go back.

I can't bear to think about it. An hour has passed since the chatting time. The backstage has been properly prepared, and the audience has also been sitting in the audience one after another.

Black box theater is actually a synonym. The so-called black box theater means that there is no obvious seat for the audience and the actors.

Everyone sits in the auditorium like a lecture theatre, and the stage is not high above, it is just a flat ground.

The entire black box theater is very small, so small that it can only accommodate more than 400 people. It has a long history in Chinese dramas, so the theater chairs fixed on the ground look a bit shabby, but this does not delay its sacred status in the hearts of everyone.

The theater troupes that can perform here are also ranked top in the country, and a large number of theater-loving audiences must pay for the tour.

Regardless of status here, whoever finds a seat will sit there, and it will not be said who has the largest arm will be reserved. Even Zhang Ming has come to grab the seat early.

Here they are the audience. At least the definition of Chinese opera is a simple audience, who are not used to anyone at all.

But inexplicably, after these big names came, the less special treatment they didn't have, the more they felt that this place was sacred enough.

I have to say that man is really a strange animal.

Chen Da cleared up his mood, and the man in suit and leather shoes stepped onto the stage to give the opening speech. What he said was simple and more in line with his usual style.

After speaking, the performance officially began.

The lights went out, and the entire black box theater was invisible. When the lights came back on, there were more moving cloths on the stage that could be removed and replaced at any time, and there was a beggar lying on the ground.

This beggar appeared abruptly. It is reasonable to say that all the actors appeared in a plot after the lights were on. As a result, the beggar appeared directly on the stage, as if he was a certain stage background...

But the question is... how does this beggar look so miserable, like a real beggar, with no dramatic effect at all. I don't know why, many people are moved with compassion and want to throw some money to him...

When Yang Xi sat in the back row and saw Ren He's unique way of playing, she was a little overwhelmed. It was just too coke. It was the first time that she saw Ren He appeared in front of her like this!

That boy is like a star in the sky, dazzling, but at this time the other party is willing to be a beggar in order to experience the drama life...

Saying that this beggar acted a real image, Yang Xi could not help but brought the other person into the image of Ren He in her heart. She felt that this was the way Ren He begged on the roadside. It was so miserable...

Other audiences are pitying, but Yang Xi seems to be distressed. In a flash of effort, Yang Xi thought about it. If Ren He really has his legs disabled one day, he will take care of him for the rest of his life, and he will definitely not let him fall into the street...

Thinking that I am happy first, even if Ren He has disabled his legs, he won't fall into the street. Isn't that person's best at making money?

What do you think about it! Yang Xi was silly and happy there alone.

Next to her were Li Shuaizhen, Yang Runrun, Zhang Jinglin...

The three brothers of 313 are extremely nervous now. The Queen of International is sitting next to him, and Yang Xi is so arrogant when he plays Dota, this impression is still in their minds.

A few days ago, Li Shuaizhen asked Ren He privately: "That...isn't your wife having a bad temper?"

Ren He was also helpless, Yang Xi only looked like this when he was playing Dota...

When Yang Xi saw the three of them today, she said faintly: "You three are my roommates in Tiankeng, Renhe?"

For a moment, Li Shuaizhen felt that Yang Xi's figure was infinitely huge, and his momentum was too strong for him to wait for the ants to linger under the shadow of the opponent! Sure enough, momentum is the most important!

"If someone is chasing Ren He in the school, you must tell me as soon as possible, you know?" Yang Xi said, squinting at the three people.

The three people nodded quickly. In terms of imposing competition, they knelt as soon as they met each other.

The three of them felt that Ren He was a liar. Before Ren He clearly said that Yang Xi was very approachable and very easy to contact, and then what was the result?

But they thought to themselves, Yang Xi seemed to care about Ren He...

At this time, the plot advances, and the essence of the whole drama is unfolded little by little to the audience: satirical money worship.

Some sentimental directors and directors prefer to pinpoint some social phenomena in their works, and Chen Da thinks that he is a very good and sentimental theater director.

This ridiculous and humorous drama made everyone laugh constantly, but behind the laughter, watching the hotel owners, beautiful girls, officials, farmers, and workers all attracted by money, fame and fortune, there was also a reflection in my heart.

Ren He at this time is a complete stage background, no one's attention will be on him.

However, when the drama came to an end, Chen Da squeezed his fists in the audience. Whether the drama can be successful or not depends on the last eight minutes. No matter what Ren He is, no matter how brilliant Ren He has been in the past, he I just hope that Ren He will not let him down tonight.

The people present were all experts. At this time, the stage was all extinguished, surrounded by boundless darkness, only a beam of light hit Ren He's body~www.readwn.com~ as if the world had been silent.

The people standing next to Ren He spilled the money on the ground, Ren He crawled over to pick it up, hugged it in his arms, and then tore it off.

This is a performance that Chen Da has seen, and with the help of lighting today, Ren He's acting skills are even more vivid.

At this time, countless knowledgeable people in the audience got goose bumps, as if the other party was acting into their own heart in an instant.

This kind of feeling is too rare, and it can only be seen accidentally in those old drama bones, perfect detail processing, perfect tone, perfect eyes!

"When did you play such a role in the Chinese opera?" someone asked in a low voice, "Wait and ask Chen Da. I still lack a role there. I will go to the hotel to book a private room later. I will ask Chen Da and this. Students eat."

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Tomorrow morning I will leave for my hometown in Wuhan. I will have the second wedding on the 13th. I am very helpless. I didn’t expect that things will not end after the marriage. It will be officially held in Wuhan... I will be in Wuhan from tomorrow to the 13th. I originally thought I invite readers in Wuhan to have a meal, but there should be no time...