Chapter 270 269, You Can't Beat Me

First-grade tofu, braised sea cucumber with green onions, white grilled four treasures, nine-turn large intestine, double crispy fried in oil, braised prawns, fish with vinegar and pepper, marinated fish fillet...

Most of the crew were from the north, so Yu Dong ordered Shandong cuisine for everyone. There were 32 tables with a dazzling array of colors, flavors, and flavors. Just the sight of it made people appetizing.

But faced with such temptation, few of the hungry crew picked up their chopsticks and started eating. Instead, they stared with interest at the main table where Sun Hao and others were sitting.

"Do you have a camera?"

"Yes, in the hotel!"

"Hey, I'm afraid we missed a historical moment."

"Oh, how do you say it?"

"The director is going to audition actors from Hong Kong, and it's Xie Tingfeng, the popular little king of Yinghuang Entertainment Company."

"Just give it a try, what's so new about it...ah, what did you say? The director is going to audition actors from Hong Kong. Oh my god, this is really making history."

"Yes, yes, our director actually did something that even Zhang Yimou, Chen Kaige, and Jiang Wen couldn't do.

You know, when casting mainland movies with Hong Kong and Taiwan actors, the word "please" must be said.

And if [you] come to the crew, you have to provide for it, so who dares to talk about auditioning? "

………

Fang Ximing and Xie Tingfeng stood, one with a smile, while the other turned his head and looked into the distance with a lonely expression.

On the left is Tan Long, on the right is Yang Shoucheng, and Sun Hao is sitting in the middle, holding a movie script in his hand, thoughtfully.

After about two minutes, Sun Hao typed the movie script.

"To be honest, I'm a little disappointed. I didn't expect you guys couldn't even control the most basic expressions.

so what?

I suggest that you find an acting teacher and exercise your facial muscles well before November 20th..."

When Sun Hao said this, Xie Tingfeng turned his head angrily.

"You haven't tried anything on us yet. How do you know we can't even control our expressions well?"

"Eh..." Sun Hao sighed.

"You two have been standing in front of me for 3 minutes and 15 seconds, but you always have the same expression. He is smiling, you are cold. How do you think I should trust you to control your expressions?"

"Director, you didn't ask us to make any other expressions!"

Although he raised questions and rebuttals, Fang Ximing still kept smiling. After all, his father was sitting here and he had to show good tutoring.

However, Yilong covered his face with his hands. This silly boy was too honest and couldn't even hear the pros and cons of what Sun Hao said.

He was mocking the two of you for being rude.

"Well..." Sun Hao thought for a while, "It's my fault, and I apologize to you. I should have said this sentence after you did an expression management experiment. "You can't even control your facial features well." "

At this point, Sun Hao paused, then raised his hand to greet Deng Chao who was at the table next to him.

"Old Deng..."

"Here you go, director."

"There are four expressions of happiness, anger, sadness and fear. Just give a simple demonstration to two students. Remember that the transition in between should be gentle."

"OK!"

Deng Chao agreed, bowed slightly to Yanlong and Yang Shoucheng, and then started to demonstrate to Fang Ximing and Xie Tingfeng...

The corners of the mouth are pulled back and upward, the eyes are bright and the pupils are large, the eyebrows are raised, the mouth is slightly open, and there are two rows of small white teeth between the lips.

…

His scalp was numb and hairy, his body moved backward unconsciously, he looked nervous, screamed, and grabbed things involuntarily.

In less than a minute, four different emotions appeared on Deng Chao's face one by one, from deep to shallow, and then from shallow to deep.

This is the most basic training subject at the Central Academy of Drama. Deng Chao naturally did it fluently. After finishing it, he took the initiative to return to his desk with a wink.

"Two of you, who comes first?" Sun Hao spoke.

"Um…"

Fang Ximing looked at his father, thought for a moment, and finally shook his head.

"Director, I haven't been trained in this area, and I can't do it yet, so I'll practice when I get back."

"how about you?"

Sun Hao turned to look at Xie Tingfeng. Apart from being a little thin and lacking in height, this handsome boy was pretty good. Some boys and girls at present were the most despised by typhoons like him.

Unlike Fang Ximing, Xie Tingfeng didn't want to talk to Sun Hao at all. He was carrying his guitar and wanted to turn around and leave. But when he turned around and saw Huo Wenxi behind him, he spoke anyway.

“Ask me to do this kind of thing, I can’t do it!

But I don’t understand why you insist on letting us do this. Wouldn’t it be better to perform directly? "

"If you can't even control the most basic facial features, how can you perform?" Sun Hao said with a smile.

"I will make the character more attractive based on my understanding. You don't have to laugh or cry." Xie Tingfeng rubbed his neck coolly.

hehe…

Sun Hao secretly smiled. King Xie B is indeed King Xie B. He never forgets to pretend to be B no matter what the circumstances.

"What, don't you dare?" Seeing that Sun Hao didn't speak, Xie Tingfeng's eyes began to become provocative.

"Why don't you dare?" Sun Hao clapped his hands, "Lu Haibo..."

"exist."

"Guo Xiaodong..."

"exist."

"You guys help me set up a scene. Let's play a short part for our colleague from Hong Kong." With that, Sun Hao stood up.

…

After a simple exchange, Sun Hao, Lu Haibo, and Guo Xiaodong squatted on the ground and formed a circle.

Lu Haibo held the mineral water bottle and took a sip of water, then handed it to Guo Xiaodong and said, "Brother, come and drink too."

Guo Xiaodong took it and took a small sip, looking listless and downcast.

Sun Hao spoke in an authentic Henan accent and said, "What's wrong? Are you homesick? Are you missing your baby?"

"Yeah." Guo Xiaodong responded in a low voice.

"Go ahead! Do you miss your baby?" Sun Hao hit him on the head, slapped him in the face, and said with a smile: "Hey, what does your wife look like?"

Guo Xiaodong finally showed a smile at this time and said shyly: "It doesn't look good, it has a big mouth."

"Hey, people say that a woman with a big mouth can do it in bed!" Sun Hao squinted his eyes and looked at him with a friendly yet cold look, but he still said casually:

"Now that you're out, aren't you afraid that your wife will sleep with someone else?"

…

The short section was not long, only two minutes. After the performance, Sun Hao stood up.

"Master Xie, there are three roles. Lu Haibo is a partner. You can choose one of the other two roles. I will give you ten minutes to prepare. If you can perform, I will help you with writing songs and scripts. Or it doesn’t matter if a movie is tailor-made for you.

But if you can't act well, I have one condition: don't show such a dead face in front of me in the future. I don't like it at all when I see you. "

"you…"

Xie Tingfeng became angry and stretched out his finger towards Sun Hao.

"Stop gesticulating. You can't beat me. You should think about how to perform, right?"

I won’t bully you either. Brother Yilong and Boss Yang are the referees. If they say you pass, you pass. I won’t refute. "

Looking at this scene, Yang Shoucheng was smiling but silent; Yu Dong was smiling but silent; Yanlong was laughing but also silent.

But Huo Wenxi couldn't stay any longer and immediately took a step forward and stood side by side with Xie Tingfeng.

"Director, this is wrong. You just performed this part in a Mainland dialect. Even I can't understand it, let alone Nicholas Tse, who grew up in Canada..."

But before she finished speaking, Chen Guanchi raised his hand from the table next to him.

"Director, can I perform this scene of yours?"