I Am a Big Player

Six hundred and sixty-three, with admiration

Zhao Mingke, the fat man's neatness in the suits made Ren He wonder how many times he had acted as a corpse. He curiously asked Jin Xiaolong next to him: "Has this guy always been like this?"

Jin Xiaolong is obviously a little bit pained: "Anyway, Fatty Zhao was playing the corpse when I came here, and sometimes I can meet him in the Internet cafe all night at night, and find a place to catch up with everyone the next day...not just me, In fact, Fatty Zhao had already started acting as a corpse when the oldest person among our 300-odd people came to Zhenbei Castle, who knows when he started acting..."

Seeing that Fatty Zhao had already changed his clothes, he smiled obsequiously like the traitors in anti-Japanese dramas and went to look for the scene manager: "Director, do you think the ten or so of us have a chance today? They are all from the north of our town. Bao’s old drama is old, and he has acted in many hundreds of dramas..."

Pfft, when Ren He was listening behind him, he felt that he had no confidence, and the group performers around him were also a little embarrassed. If it is said that performing hundreds of corpses counts, then they have indeed acted in hundreds of films...

Fatty Zhao didn't blush, and continued to make connections with Changwu: "When you came to our town Beibao last time, I treated you to a meal. Give them a chance to try."

The scene manager's face was a little unhappy, what happened to eating your meal? But in the end he still said: "Then let them come over and try. There are only two characters that can be given today, one is the character leading the horse, and the other is the orderly, and they have no lines."

Fatty Zhao's eyes lit up and he waved to Ren He and the others: "Come here!"

The ten or so carefully selected people have similar images. According to Fatty Zhao, it shouldn't be a problem to play an orderly, right?

However, the field manager shook his head after looking at it twice: "It doesn't work."

He didn't even give him a chance to audition, he just looked at the image and gave it a pass.

However, just when Fatty Zhao was a little discouraged, the field manager suddenly saw Ren He in the crowd. When he saw Ren He, the field manager suddenly had a strange feeling, as if this person was a bit out of tune with the others. Can't live.

Looking carefully, it does seem to be different, mainly because of the temperament, which is not like the people in the group of corpses.

"What's your name, young man? Go ahead," the stage manager became interested. They were responsible for choosing the right extras, and the director didn't care what tricks they had down there, as long as they selected the right ones.

The job of field management is not without competitive pressure. If you choose something crooked all day long, how can you explain to the director?

Ren He pointed to himself: "Me?"

Fatty Zhao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as expected he was right, Ren He's temperament was indeed different.

"Yes, it's you," the field manager said with a smile, "Have you acted before?"

"I have acted," Ren He said honestly, "I have acted in dramas in college and won awards."

"Haven't you acted in TV dramas and movies?" The field manager frowned, what kind of acting is a drama, and he even acted in a micro-movie in college.

Nowadays, the drama club in any university can put out bad dramas for self-entertainment. Only places like China Opera and Beijing Film Academy are really serious about playing dramas. However, those who can go to school in China Opera, Who would hang out with this Fatty Zhao who chased away corpses? There is no gold content in judging an award in one's own school.

How can this level of acting be performed in a TV series?

He probably never thought that Ren He was an outlier. Not only did he act in a drama in China, but he also won an award in an international competition in the Netherlands, and even won the honor of best actor...

Moreover, he opened a film and television company by himself, and Jiang Wensheng, a tycoon in the entertainment industry, just made a positive wave, and then came to be an extra actor...

The scene manager asked suspiciously: "Have you never acted in TV dramas or movies?"

"No," Ren He shook his head and said honestly, there really isn't one.

"That won't work," the field manager shook his head and passed Ren He.

In fact, there is another way to try Ren He's acting skills, but they are here to film, not to run a charity organization,

If you can't do it, just replace it with someone else, there is no time to waste time.

After the scene manager left, Fatty Zhao dragged Ren He bitterly: "You said you can't do it before? How would he know what it was? You have wasted such a good opportunity!"

But Ren He has nothing to regret. His original plan today was to experience what it's like to play a corpse.

Fatty Zhao chattered with Ren He all the way: "In this kind of place, you have to learn to seize opportunities by yourself, do you understand? There are so many people in Zhenbeibao, and there are only so few opportunities. If you don't seize the opportunity, others will take it. Today is good luck , I was spotted by the field manager when I first came here, what if there is no chance in the future?"

In the end, it was Ren He who comforted Fatty Zhao in turn: "It's okay, there must be another chance in the future, why do you seem to be more regretful than me?"

Fatty Zhao has already found a good place, distributed the syrup used as blood to everyone, then wiped it on his face and body, and immediately found a place to lie down and prepare to sleep.

Ren He was happy, he put two handfuls of syrup on his body and lay down next to Fatty Zhao, not to mention, this fatty is really good at picking places, he doesn't feel particularly cold when he lays down against the wind.

Fatty Zhao was angry and ignored Ren He, Ren He laughed happily: "Don't be angry, you are more angry than me, it really makes no sense."

Fatty Zhao lay on the ground like a hill and opened his eyes: "What do you know? Do you think I want to be chased away all day long? These three hundred group performers arrange me behind the scenes all day, do you think I want to? Take After spending your money, I have to try my best to help you get some roles, right? My life is to play corpses, and I accept my fate, but you are different. When I see you, I think of when I was young, and I always want to play A role or something, when drinking at that time, I would always talk about my dreams, but this society is too realistic. If you have the opportunity, you should rush to the top, otherwise I will burn my hands with your money!"

Ren He was stunned for a moment, but what Fatty Zhao said touched him a little, as if Fatty Zhao's character was not all philistine.

At this time, Jin Xiaolong finished applying the syrup and lay next to Ren He: "I have been here for three months, and four elderly people left last month, but the fat brother refunded them 200 yuan each."

"Refund? Why refund?" Ren He didn't quite understand.

"This is Fat Brother's rule. When a group performer comes to him, if he fails to get in with the group, he will refund the money when he leaves," Jin Xiaolong explained: "I thought it was a joke before, but I didn't expect it to be refunded. It is said that they are invited Four people ate a meal, and lost hundreds of dollars..."

Ren He was silent for a long time, no wonder this fat man had to act as a corpse to make money, as for his corpse driving team, if everyone left, they might not be able to eat...

It's no wonder that this fat man can't get a role for everyone, and there are still three hundred people still following.

Ren He looked at Fatty Zhao with admiration.

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