The lighting props are all ready, and a scene in the office is actually shot.
Mi Yijian and Han Yu, the lead male, were already at the designated positions, and all the makeup artists had also withdrawn.
"National husband fell in love with me, audition, start," the production manager took the slate, closed it in front of the camera, and stepped aside.
Han Yu closed the document with a sullen face, and said coldly: "Do you think the company's current income is very good? I just gave you one million last month, and it's over so quickly?"
Mi Yijian obviously seemed a little nervous, but he still pretended to be arrogant and raised his legs, leaned on the sofa and said, "Brother, I know very well what's going on in the company..."
"Cut!" The director held the microphone, his face was very ugly, "What about the arrogant appearance of the younger brother? You have to express it from the inside out. One audition is enough, Xiao Han's performance is good, keep working hard. "
Mi Yijian quickly stood up and apologized at a loss: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Bei Qiu stood behind the screen and made a cheering gesture to Mi Yijian.
"Guo Ming's husband fell in love with me, the first official shooting of the first scene, let's start." The production manager hurriedly wrote the slate and ran away.
Han Yu closed the document with a sullen face, and said coldly: "Do you think the company's current income is very good? I just gave you one million last month, and it's over so quickly?"
Mi Yijian raised his legs arrogantly, raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned on the sofa and said, "Brother, what's going on in the company now, I know very well what a million dollars is, and my father hasn't restricted me from spending money, brother, don't you It's too much."
"Cut!" The director's expression turned even worse, "What's the matter with you? You haven't been a rich second generation, so you can't imagine it?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Ekin just came to the crew and needs to get used to it." Bei Qiu quickly spoke well of Mi Yijian.
The director glanced at Bei Qiu, but he didn't look too good. He especially hated this kind of airborne relationship. The company over there arranged for a male No. 4 with a word. The acting skills are still so poor. The company also said, be polite. One point to others, such poor acting skills still need to be treated politely? He couldn't do it. Seeing Mi Yijian like this, he wished he could change the actor.
"Guo Ming's husband is in love with me, the first scene and the second official filming, let's start!"
"Cut!" The director stood up with a loudspeaker in his hand, "No one is in his eyes, do you understand, with such poor acting skills, I still need to take the male number four, come again!"
Mi Yijian was said to be getting more and more emboldened.
Bei Qiu handed over a glass of water and encouraged Mi Yijian: "Don't think so much, you should be very clear in the crew, the director has such a bad temper, act well, and do what he says."
Mi Yijian nodded, and glanced at Bei Qiu gratefully: "Thank you."
"Guo Ming's husband is in love with me, the third official filming of the first scene, let's start!"
"...The thirty-sixth official filming, let's start!"
"Cut, Cut, Cut!" The director smashed the script in his hand directly on the screen, his face was already dark, "The movements are so blunt, you think you are performing a dead person in a drama!"
"Director, it's not a solution for this newcomer to always be like this." The first male, Han Yu, looked impatient.
Mi Yijian lowered his head, not daring to resist.
Bei Qiu frowned slightly. Although the director's temper was very bad, he would not be so scolding. The more Mi Yijian was talked about, the stiffer he acted, and the more he was afraid of any problems, the more problems would happen.
"Director, what you said is a bit too much." Bei Qiu said coldly, "He is a newcomer, so he will inevitably be nervous in front of the camera. Although you can't comfort the newcomer, you should at least give them some space Well, the harder you say it, the more nervous he will be?"
"A little manager can talk about me, right!" The director was furious, "Who do you think you are, a little manager, believe it or not, I will make you unable to continue working Now, if you can play this role, you can play it, if you can't, replace it with me as soon as possible!"
Bei Qiu suddenly became angry.
But Mi Yijian held her back and shook his head at her, "Sister Bei Qiu."
Bei Qiu looked at the arrogant director and grinned, "Yes, director, everything you say is right."
The director snorted coldly, walked aside, and began to ask others to shoot other scenes.
Mi Yijian lowered his head, feeling quite depressed, "Sister Bei Qiu, actually I was not like this before. I used to act very smoothly. I don't know why, but this director always makes mistakes."
Bei Qiu patted Mi Yijian on the shoulder, "Don't worry, go to rest today, have a good rest, and adjust your mentality." Of course she knew why, because she forcibly changed his course.
If he had participated in an interview a few days ago, he would have successfully gotten the role of the male lead, the person who sympathized with Mi Yijian, helped each other, and exercised each other's acting skills, and it was his turn only a few days after the filming Mi Yijian's play, at that time, Mi Yijian's performance had been improved by leaps and bounds, and he was very talented, so everything went very smoothly afterwards.
"Thank you." Mi Yijian lowered his head a little disappointed.
"Tell me, if your acting skills are so poor, why can you still become the fourth male?" The male number N in a TV series stood aside, quite upset.
"He has a backstage. I didn't see him during the audition."
"Sure enough, how good is the airborne one? It's just relying on the backstage. I don't know if I recognize the godfather or the godmother, hahahaha."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
There were continuous mocking voices all around, and Mi Yijian's complexion became worse and worse.
"I think a good-looking person is good, and only a good-looking person can find a backstage. You ugly people, who would want to?"
"That's right, everyone must be self-aware."
Mi Yijian was so angry that he didn't care about Bei Qiu's obstruction, and rushed towards the group of people: "What are you talking about!"
"What did we say?" Several people looked at each other and said sarcastically: "We are telling the truth, what's the matter? Is it hindering you?"
Mi Yijian raised his fist and wanted to beat them, but Bei Qiu grabbed Mi Yijian's fist from behind, "Do you know that what you are saying now has caused personal attacks? There are surveillance all around here, you Guess whose words were monitored and monitored?"
Several people's faces changed, and one of them mustered up his courage and said, "Why, don't let people tell you if you do it. They don't play tricks as many times as NG."
"Yeah, it's great to have a backstage. Before I learned how to walk, I parachuted here to race with others."