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Chapter 177 Teacher Jiang's Classroom(2/2)

The problem with this version of "Little Times" shot by Big Fatty Hai is that it does not express this youthful glitz.

The actors' performances are too restrained and the director's control is not exaggerated enough.

To put it simply, it is not exaggerated enough, not romantic enough, and not iconic enough.

Fatty Hai listened to Jiang Bei's story silently, his eyes thoughtful and his mind concentrated.

He didn't even notice that the scene he was filming had ended long ago. The actors also ended their filming at some unknown time and walked over quietly.

Years and nights are spent listening in silence.

Xie Lin didn't know how serious it was.

Feng Zhen's face was full of curiosity.

Li Youqing's face was filled with smiles.

It wasn't until Jiang Bei finished talking about the positioning of "Tiny Times" that he felt a little thirsty. Just when Li Youqing handed over the water glass, he realized that he was so absorbed in what he just said that he didn't notice their approach.

"It's not very good, just listen to it."

He knew that he was not a 'professional', so he quickly tried to smooth things over for fear that someone might have other ideas.

"Crack!"

Before everyone could speak, Big Fatty Hai suddenly clapped his hands and legs and shouted excitedly: "Brother Jiang, your words are worth a thousand pieces of gold!"

Jiang Bei twitched his lips, stood up and left to avoid Big Fatty Hai's crazy kneeling and licking.

Ke Ren was pushed down before he could stand up. Xiao Nizi stared at him and said with a smile: "Director Hai praised you! What's the matter with you?"

"I just said that casually." Jiang Bei had no choice but to reply helplessly as he had no choice but to deal with his wife.

"Mr. Jiang's words are very good. I also felt that there were some problems with my acting before, but I could never figure out what the problem was. After listening to Mr. Jiang's words just now, I suddenly had an epiphany."

Sui Xi on the side said thoughtfully.

"Mr. Jiang is really awesome. His words go straight to the essence. We really didn't act very liberally." Feng Zhen stared at Jiang Bei and agreed with a smile.

"Blame it on me, it's my style that influenced you." Big Fatty Hai quickly took the responsibility on himself, patted his chest and promised, "But don't worry, Brother Jiang, I will definitely make a perfect "Tiny Times" next

of."

Jiang Bei glanced at Li Youqing with a guilty conscience, and said calmly: "This movie has nothing to do with me. You should tell Manager Zuo about this."

What the hell.

This damn fat guy is really a trap.

You must know that "Tiny Times" and the other two scripts were all written under a trumpet signature.

If outsiders knew about it, not only would Li Youqing be unable to explain it, but his father-in-law would probably have to tear him alive.



It has to be said that Haidafang is not good at quality, but it is very good at bells and whistles.

After being reminded by Jiang Bei, Director Hai changed his calm style and started doing acrobatics.

Beautiful painting style.

A tall, luxurious and high-end scene.

All kinds of brand-name bags, clothes, and a life of luxury and luxury.

The style gradually started to feel that way.

A director's style can easily affect the actors themselves.

The high degree of fit between the style and the script also makes the actors' understanding of the characters clearer.

So in this case, the actors performed the role themselves.

Sui Xi interprets Gu Li's arrogance and condescension.

Feng Zhen performed Nan Xiang's outward cowardice and inner calculations.

Li Youqing played Lin Xiao's innocence in his true colors.

Xie Lin performed Tang Wanru's sand sculpture temperament.

Coupled with the stories in the script, each person's role gradually becomes three-dimensional.
Chapter completed!
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