Global Movie Emperor

"Is this the end?"

Holding the 350 yuan issued today, Lu Ze clutched the money unwillingly. Yes, it took him four days to complete the deal.

In total, he only spoke seven lines in the past four days. Apart from the two lines he said on the first day of filming, the remaining five lines were not very long.

The guard he played was the first guard of the head of the regiment, and was killed by a shell soon in the scene. The guards who came on the bench had more scenes, and they were not of the same order of magnitude as him.

Thinking of the stiff expression of the protagonist when he hugged his dying self and cried bitterly, Lu Ze smacked his lips, feeling that he was not as good as himself.

Maybe this is the illusion of his swelling?

In four days, he took a few more courses. In addition to the "Script and Line Training" course, he also learned "Actor's Basic Facial Expression Control" and "Body Language Control".

The current Lu Zezhao has improved a lot compared to a week ago. If it is used as a comparison, it is enough to shock everyone's jaws. Compared with him before who didn't even know how to stand, now he can be regarded as a qualified rookie actor.

If you compare him with the students who graduated from the major, maybe Lu Ze still lacks in theory, but it is hard to say who is better in actual combat.

After all, in college, it is up to you whether to learn or not, but in the system space, if you don't learn, you will be killed by the system.

I put the money in my pocket and thanked all the crew members I knew. Although I had no one to take care of me for a small role, the four days of studying with the group really benefited him a lot, at least let him understand The basis for the operation of a crew.

After saying goodbye, I left the film and television city. I wasted some time this morning because the Mobike in front of my house was ridden away, so I didn’t have time to eat. I went to Liu Le’s father to buy buns and sat on the roadside for a sip. .

Having said that, he had to get up around 4:40 a.m. because he had to go to work at 5:30 a.m. a few days ago. At first, he was worried that he would not be able to get up because he would enter the course, so he could only set several alarms to pray. With energy control effect.

Fortunately, the moment the alarm rang, the class automatically paused and kicked him out of sleep.

"What about eating? Why did you come out so early today? Are you done with your work?"

Liu Le came out of nowhere, and asked while sitting next to Lu Ze with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Ah, let's say it's all over for today."

Swallowing the last mouthful of buns, Lu Ze burped in satisfaction, pulled out a piece of toilet paper to wipe the oil on his hands, and said with a bow.

"In the past few days, I have been thinking about what kind of special type you can take, until I went to your crew to watch your acting, and the acting was very good, so I thought about it, and I will introduce you to the Anti-Japanese War drama in the future. If so, I can still say that you have experience in filming anti-Japanese war dramas."

"An anti-Japanese war drama... OK!"

Lu Ze pondered for a while. If it is a special type of anti-war drama in the future, it can be said that in the future, apart from running a trick, other dramas with lines will probably be anti-war dramas.

But after thinking about it for a while, he felt that he was thinking a little too much. Now that he is a special actor, it is hard to even support himself. It is a bit too long-term to think about this. The first goal is to work hard for survival, so after hesitating, he still agrees. up.

"That's fine, I'll contact you, just wait, don't talk, let's go."

Liu Le patted Lu Ze on the shoulder, then got up and left, busy with the next scene to select the group members.

Liu Le left such a promise that really touched Lu Ze's heart. In the past few days, he and the crew are all paid by the production staff, which means that Liu Le does not share in it.

But he was still happy for himself, even if he didn't make money from him, he still helped him find a new job. This kind of kindness was heavy, and Lu Ze didn't know when he would be able to replace it.

Patting the dirt on his buttocks, Lu Ze was about to go home. He habitually looked around on the road, but he didn't find Yang Dan standing by the side of the road.

He hasn't met Yang Dan in the past few days, because there are very few night scenes about him in this drama, and he can usually clock out before five o'clock every day.

When I got home, Yang Dan hadn't come back yet, and when Yang Dan came back, he fell asleep and was studying in his dream.

But today, he still didn't meet her, and he didn't feel disappointed, because she lived next door to him, and Lu Ze really didn't have any strange feelings for Yang Dan.

Just a good female friend.

Going home and going to sleep, since the future will be anti-Japanese dramas, then it is definitely necessary to simulate the courses of the anti-Japanese period to prepare for future dramas.

The process is similar to the course imitated by the elderly. It is divided into an observation stage and three simulation stages, but the duration of the simulation stage is one month, one year, and eight years.

When Lu Ze woke up, he realized that when he was in the system space, his memory had been tampered with. He forgot that he was simulating and devoted himself into it.

He regards the system space as real, and only after being killed and entering the reload interface will he regain the consciousness that he is simulating learning.

And the course is not restarted after death, the course before death does not count, but the total length of life plus the length of the satisfaction stage is considered as the end.

After the three stages of the course were all over, Lu Ze sat up from the bed suddenly, covered in cold sweat. This time his third stage scored very high, reaching 98 points.

He didn't get whipped very much, and his grades were very good, but he couldn't be happy.

It was the first time he did the course exercises of masking memory, and he wanted to cry, because when the memory was masked, every NPC in his system space was regarded as a living person.

Then Lu Ze himself witnessed them die one by one, their bodies smashed to pieces by bullets and shells, and they died without whole bodies.

Especially in the third stage, he lived in troubled times for eight years, and he lived as a soldier.

It's painful, these three stages plus nine years of life are now all pouring into his brain, reminding him of his gang of "brothers".

He wept bitterly, a little confused whether he was living in reality or a dream, and it was not until more than ten minutes later that he managed to pull himself together.

Everything is fake and does not exist.

 …

The three dishes were all cold, stir-fried pork with garlic sprouts, stewed radish with yam, fried lettuce lettuce with soy sauce, filling his stomach with some warm rice, Liu Le put down the bowl and chopsticks and burped.

"Xiao Yong fell asleep?"

"Sleeping."

The wife replied while playing with her mobile phone on the bed.

The husband and wife have lived together for more than ten years, and they have long since lost the intimacy they used to talk about. They each have their own jobs, private spaces, and circles.

Liu Le glanced at his wife and thought about it after she was full of wine and food. After putting away the dishes and chopsticks, she took out her mobile phone to open WeChat, and took out a notebook from her bag to start recording.

In a prestige group of foremen, they are still chatting. Some foremen are short-staffed and borrow people from their peers. Sand sculpture of earthy video.

De Shuai: "Old Zhao, do you have anyone under your command who can act in anti-Japanese war dramas, the kind with a little acting skills, the kind who can cry!"

Old Zhao: "Da Peng asked you to ask, right? No! I've already asked me, where can I find it?"

Er Fatty: "Why did it come out? If you want that special type, go to the trade union to find it. Why are you looking for us?"

Deshuai: "Just the two-act play of Te Niang, the quotation is not high, and the acting skills are good. Can you find such a person when you go to the actors' union?"

Er Fatty: "What the hell do you think our subordinates are gods? You can't find them."

Deshuai: "Pull it down, then I'll call back to Da Peng, why don't you fucking talk about it? I should hurry up and persuade the director to delete this scene!"

Lao Chang: "Health preservation is a must-see! It turns out that eating this thing will kill you!"

Liu Le flipped through the chat records and found out what was going on. It turned out that the director of a film crew insisted on filming a soldier crying before dying to exaggerate the tragedy.

Go to the Actors Union. They are a group of people with a monthly income of at least 20,000 to 30,000. The price is low and the requirements are high, so naturally no one wants to do it.

Even if the quotation has already mentioned the appropriate price, some people still feel that they can't act, and some people feel that there are few plays and they don't want to act.

In the end, the crew thought about whether they could find such a person in the ensemble and try their luck. If not, even if the director liked the scene, he had to delete it.

Liu Le summed it up, his staff is only a special type of anti-Japanese war movie, Lu Ze's acting skills? Liu Le heard from Lu Ze that he had taught himself to act, but he didn't know how well he could act.

But he still intends to ask, what if Lu Ze says he can do it?

Turning on the phone to prepare for Lu Ze to make a call, he checked the time and it was almost twelve o'clock, but he didn't make a call.

There are still a few days left for this play, don't worry, let's ask in person tomorrow, and I have to see what Lu Ze can do.

Otherwise, as soon as I heard about Lu Ze's behavior, I would report it, and in the end, I would complain about Lu Ze's failure.

Thinking of this, Liu Le dropped his phone and took a shower, then lay down on the bed, the husband and wife fell asleep with their backs facing each other.

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