While Ni Dahong, Xu Rong, Wang Lei and Li Jian competed with the stopwatch, Chen Baoguo smiled at the latest information from Ni Dahong "spying" on his mobile phone.

"Xu Rong has a strong expressiveness, but she is more susceptible to external factors. The rhythm seems to be not good. A three-minute scene was apart, and she didn't feel anything after four seconds."

Chen Baoguo quietly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I haven't arrived yet at the age of thirty. If there is no shortcomings in the overall performance, what's wrong?"

And what reassured him was that what Xu Rongba had was the most important shortcoming.

"What are you looking at? You're happy as if you want to marry a new wife?" asked slowly, sitting opposite him, behind the heavy smoke.

"A little thing."

Chen Baoguo closed his phone, put it aside, stretched out his index finger, gently lit the script on the table in front of him, and said enthusiastically: "What did you say just now? By the way, Liu Heping wrote the book for four years. He came to me four or five times and insisted that I play the male lead. I really can't hide my face, so I responded."

The smoke dissipated, and the face of the owner who gradually revealed a thick voice was Chen Baoguo's neighbor and Chen Daoming, a "friend" for many years.

Chen Daoming narrowed his eyes, sniffed the cigar in his fingers, took his eyelids and picked the script on the table, and said, "Hey, no, why did I hear that the male number one is Xu Rong?"

"Hey."

Chen Baoguo waved his hand and said, "The role is not much different. It is not necessarily the case who is the male lead. Let's put it this way, before today, I am 70% sure, and now I am 99%."

Chen Daoming said curiously: "What do you say?"

Although he extremely disliked what Chen Baoguo said about suppressing the protagonist's performance through presentation, he had seen Xu Rong's level with his own eyes. Chen Baoguo didn't drink too much today. Where did he get the courage to praise such a big Haikou?

"You will know from now on, just wait and see."

"Why, Liu Heping didn't go to find you?" Chen Baoguo seemed to remember something, and curled his lips in great surprise, stared at him and asked, "Can't you?"

Why can’t Chen Daoming hear the sour smell inside and outside his words? He said, “I’ve been a little tired of filming in the past two years. I’m going to change my taste.”

Chen Baoguo looked at him in confusion: "Change taste, why are you going to change your career?"

Chen Daoming's face suddenly showed a strange smile, but then it was not very real to be covered by the smoke rising from his chest.

"Drama!"

"Drama?"

Chen Daoming smiled and said, "Don't the People's Art Theater want to re-arrange "Home". I see that you are all so popular, and it's not that true that you are always idle. So I decided to go to the People's Art Theater this year to re-arrange a drama. We will go to the People's Art Theater whenever we go to the Family."

"Haha, Xu Rong has been in trouble for eight lifetimes, hahaha..."

Chen Baoguo originally felt very happy, but as he was having fun, the smile on his face gradually faded, and his expression became much more serious. He leaned a little and asked, "You haven't been on stage for many years?"

Chen Daoming spat a cigarette into the air without caring, frowned and thought for a while, and said, "It's almost thirty years."

Chen Baoguo was happy and said, "Please be careful, don't fall into it. I haven't worked with Xu Rong recently, but I went to watch the scene of his "Thunderstorm" last year. The stage performance is very strong. Moreover, you may not believe it. He is easily disturbed when filming, and the rhythm is relatively not that strong. However, when he goes on stage, the rhythm is ridiculous. It looks very similar to Pu Cunxi. He is born with a drama material. If you fight with him, there is a high possibility of capsizing in the gutter."

"What's nonsense? You can't act in a drama or a film or a TV series. Do you think I'm stupid?" Chen Daoming grinned and looked at Chen Baoguo with a look of nonsense. "Besides, I haven't touched a drama for thirty years, but he has only been in this industry for a year. Who can tell me it right?"

"You don't believe it..."

In a hotel private room, Li Youbin smiled and poured wine glasses for Ren Ming: "Ren Yuan, I haven't come out to gather here for a good day."

Ren Ming thought about it carefully for a while and said, "It's true that there's been a while. You're busy, and I'm busy too. Several dramas are in my hands, and I have to deal with the messy things in the hospital, so I can't get rid of it."

"What kind of scene is Ren Yuan scheduling?"

Ren Ming finally realized something was wrong and asked, "You are not just asking me out for a drink today?"

"You're just thinking it's bad..."

At this time, Xu Rong didn't notice it at all. Because of the comprehensive success of "Thunderstorm" and "Ming Dynasty 1566", the film and television drama group was surrounded by old guys who were so idle because they did not receive good scripts.

After the queue was completed again, Xu Rong did not wait for Gao Han to report the time. He glanced at Ni Dahong, frowned and said, "I always feel something is wrong."

He turned his gaze to Wang Lei next to him and said, "Are you slow down just now?"

Wang Leiguang laughed loudly, neither admitting nor denying it, because he knew that with Xu Rong's level, he could definitely tell that the obstacle was not here.

Then his words are not directed at himself.

He has become accustomed to it.

The problem lies with Li Jian. I don’t know if it’s because of the pressure or some other reason, his rhythm and the rhythm of the three of them were not stuck on the same channel at all.

Because it was Ni Dahong's first scene, Xu Rong and Ni Dahong were holding some other thoughts in their hearts, so the two of them just watched Li Jian run around in the rhythm, without any intention of reaching out to pull him.

Li Jian did not realize that Xu Rong was talking about himself. Every time the executive director Gao Han's "start" sound fell, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Today, he heard for the first time that he had to take a stopwatch when filming. After turning on the filming for half a month, he had almost touched clearly who is deep and who is shallow.

Especially since turning on the machine, Xu Rong stopped the strange sound that occasionally popped up during reading the script. He was so fire-powered that he had to get up to the top every time he played against him.

The new Ni Dahong is not inferior. In addition, he always cares about the stopwatch. Under the huge pressure, he has no energy to control his own rhythm.

It is ideal to be loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and this is even more so in the performance. However, under the unreserved pressure of Xu Rong, Ni Dahong and Wang Lei, he was simply exhausted from dealing with it, and the "tight" exceeded the normal limit.

Xu Rong glanced at Li Jian, who was lowering his head, and said, "I have walked three times, so let's take a break. When the camera is adjusted, it will start the real shot."

Speaking of this, Xu Rong hesitated for a moment, turned his head a little embarrassedly and said to Ni Dahong: "Teacher Ni, please help me later. Our level is limited, so you should control the rhythm."

When Ni Dahong heard Xu Rong's sincere and polite request, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and then chuckled. It was still a little or two seconds away. For the TV series, he was able to pass the test, but for him, he was not very satisfied.

Because he has too few scenes, no one can tolerate any carelessness in each one.

But he could also take it upon himself. Through rehearsal, he had completely figured out the depth of Xu Rong, the kid, and his overall performance was very strong. In terms of rhythm, although he was much stronger than Wang Lei, he was dragging him down compared to his other aspects of handling.

When he was on the show just now, he deliberately left 30% of his strength in order to make the real shot so that he could see Teacher Ni’s true skills!

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Ni Dahong nodded, as if he had remembered something, and told the three of them, "You don't have many words, especially Xu Rong. I have only a few words in total, and think about how to deal with it. It's okay, don't be afraid, come with confidence and boldness, and I can't take it."

As the filming was about to start, a field suddenly ran over and muttered in a low voice: "Teacher Xu, someone is visiting your class."

"Who?" Xu Rong asked, frowned and looked at the venue.

"Pu, Teacher Pu Cunxi."

Xu Rong was sitting on the ground, but when he heard the name, he immediately rushed up and pointed at Xu Jizhou outside the field. While slapped the dust on his butt, he trotted over to meet him. After ten seconds, a flattering voice came back to the set and said, "Hey, Puyuan, what wind has blown you?"

"Good, if you didn't see this person with your own eyes, I really don't know how many faces you have." Ni Dahong listened to Yin'er and said with a smile, "A minute ago, I was still as arrogant as 20,000 or 50,000 yuan. When I turned my head, I looked like a full dog-legged one."

"Hey, Teacher Ni, you really said this..." Wang Lei was about to continue the conversation, but he was halfway through the baldness and realized that something was wrong, and immediately changed his mind, "Teacher Ni, I don't agree with what you said. After Team Xu entered the hospital, the teachers who returned to the hospital were Senior Zheng and Senior Zhu, but the one who kept taking him was actually Puyuan. Speaking of which, Puyuan is also considered the teacher of Team Xu."

The reason why he suddenly stopped just now was that he suddenly realized that in terms of friendship, the relationship between Ni Dahong and Team Xu was closer than himself. What if this old guy turned around and learned the words to Team Xu, God knows what he would do to him?!

Ni Dahong didn't care about his twisted tone. She turned her head, looked at Wang Lei in confusion, and asked, "Senior Zheng, Senior Zhu, which Senior Zheng and Senior Zhu?"

When Wang Lei was called "old senior", two people immediately popped up in his mind, but rationally he felt it was unlikely. If they were those two seniors, Xu Rong's starting configuration would be a bit outrageous.

Wang Lei smiled and said, "It's Senior Zheng Rong and Senior Zhu Xu from our hospital. I heard in private that in order to fight for whom to lead Team Xu, the two seniors had a big fight at the art committee."

This gossip was something that Ni Dahong had never heard of. He became interested, got closer and asked, "Why did the two of them bring them again?"

"Senior Zheng said that he discovered Team Xu. In the past, he had to be a teacher, but what did Senior Zhu do? He said Team Xu was a disciple of Teacher Li Xuejian, and he was half of his disciple. In the end, the dean said that Team Xu was a teacher and led the way together."

Ni Dahong now fully understood why Xu Rong is so strong now. Looking at the teachers who have been walking along the way, Li Youbin has given him some advice, Li Xuejian and Tong Zirong lay a solid foundation, Zheng Rong and Zhu Xu are responsible for advancement, and Pu Cunxi follows to check for omissions and fill in the gaps.

This super luxurious teacher lineup is not found in China. As long as you have enough talent, you can come out with someone!

As for the right attitude or not, it is not enough to consider it. These old guys are four hundred years old at the age of one year. I have never seen anyone who is not right before, and I will never take care of them.

Looking at Xu Rong who was chatting with Pu Cunxi in the distance, he suddenly had an idea, would he create a growth environment similar to Xu Rong for his children?

But soon, he denied this unrealistic idea, because the situation was different. From the moment Xu Rong boarded the train to Beijing from Jilin, he had no choice but to succeed all the way.

Just like Xu Rong, who was smiling at Pu Cunxi not far away, was not happy to bend that waist like a junior.

When Pu Cunxi heard Xu Rong's voice, he guessed what type of role he played and said, "Don't you delay filming?"

He used to be a film and television actor, and he knew very clearly how busy film and television actors, especially the main actors, were on the set.

Actors who are serious and down-to-earth filming generally hate visits to the sets outside the media, because if the media, especially the big media, come here, the crew will welcome them. After all, it is free publicity. But if relatives and friends visit the sets, please greet them. If the filming is delayed, don’t hello. If they come from afar, they will feel sorry for leaving people aside.

"No, the shooting will start soon."

Xu Rong pointed behind him and asked again: "Why are you here in Puyuan?"

Pu Cunxi smiled and said, "I brought you a surprise, but there is no hurry. I'll see your play and tell you when you're done."

"Surprise?" Xu Rong took Pu Cunxi to the set and asked, "What's the matter? It's still mysterious?"

Pu Cunxi saw Xu Jizhou bringing people to greet him and said, "I won't say anything, don't worry, I'll talk about it when you're done."

Before Xu Jizhou could speak, Pu Cunxi smiled first and said, "Hello Director Xu, Xiao Xu hasn't caused you trouble here, right?"

Xu Jizhou was quite flattered and ran two steps quickly. His two thick palms grabbed Pu Cunxi's right hand that had just stretched out and said, "Pu Yuan, you are so polite. I'm too happy to cooperate with Teacher Xu. How could I get into trouble?!"

Xu Jizhou's face was filled with a smile. While speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Xu Rong and couldn't help but secretly complain: It's sunny, you should ask me if I have caused trouble for you "Xiao Xu"!

Xu Rong looked at Pu Cunxi who was greeting Xu Jizhou and Ni Dahong, and suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.
Chapter completed!