Superstars of Tomorrow

Fang Zhao also remembers the not bright sky that he saw before he died.

In fact, before the last battle, Fang Zhao was ready. He arranged everything. Once he couldn’t keep up, Yanzhou would not be messed up.

My own body knows that it is already the limit when it persists. It is also because I was prepared, and my mood was very calm when I was dead. Although I could not persist in the day of Genesis, I could not complete my dream of youth. But if this life can be exchanged for the new world of Yanzhou, It is worth it.

When the ninth season began, the atmosphere of the crew was more tense than in previous seasons. Because of the historical events involved in the plot, the shooting groups in various continents also have more exchanges.

There are a lot of actors in the ninth season who want to take the box lunch. Among them, the most important part of the character is the "party call". However, Fang Zhao is not as anxious as other people, but only occasionally sitting next to the studio in a daze.

The crew of the crew will call this behavior, also classified as a "death syndrome."

"Hey, your group's party calls, and you are in a daze. How was his state when he was filming?" An actor from other continents asked Wuyun.

Wu Yun, the young actor of Wu Yan, did not leave the crew after filming his play. He often watched other actors filming and learning skills.

When I heard the friend ask, Wu Jun’s attention was taken back from the studio. He looked around and sat down on the side of the call. He replied: “The state of Fang Zhao has always been very good, generally it’s not good. The actor made a mistake, and he rarely made mistakes when he filmed."

When it comes to Fang Zhao, Wu Jun’s eyes are much more complicated. Fang Zhao was younger than him. At the beginning of the filming, he also suspected that Fang Zhao’s acting skills, like other people, but this season, everything is clear.

Especially the scene of yesterday, sitting on the sand **** and looking into the distance, the kind of gaze that seems to have precipitated for centuries after the vicissitudes of life, he can not play.

This is the gap! That's why he can only play one of the short periods of Wuyan in the play, but he can't do the same thing as the party's life.

At this time, even the old predecessors in the crew couldn’t speak conscience and said that the party was not doing well.

Not only the ability, but also enough to fight, losing to such people is not embarrassing.

Listening to Wuyun, the foreign actor thought about it and smiled. "There is still something I said, don't be angry."

"What?" Wuyun asked.

"Have you found out that it is strange to see your eyes? Look like the feeling of grandchildren, hahahaha!"

Wu Jun pulled his mouth and tried to laugh and helpless. "You found out?"

"Hey, it’s too deep into the play. It’s like this. On the other side of the crew, an actor who is about the same age as me plays my father. I haven’t got to call Dad? It’s too deep, and I’m not going to think about it. Anything else."

Fang Zhao did not pay attention to how other people talked about him privately. He was thinking about things. The script of the ninth season, he has seen it many times, can be backed up, it is not difficult to maintain this state.

The scores of his submissions have also passed the final review. In the holiday time after the end of the eighth season, he has already gone to the orchestra to record.

Don't worry about these.

Fang Zhao thought about a piece of music that Mo Zhen showed him yesterday, and it was also a small part of the finale of Genesis. Yesterday, he discussed the problem of the orchestration with Mo Zhen, and the music of various instruments in his mind passed over and over again.

Every time the party is so focused on thinking, the crew of the crew thinks that he is brewing emotions and will not bother him.

Of course, when filming, Fang Zhao is still very committed, and will not be distracted to think of anything else.

When I finally finished the last scene, Fang Zhao got up from the ground and wiped the face with dust and blood. He took a deep breath and exhaled, as if he had put down a heavy burden.

The other actors around have not been able to completely walk out of the scene just now, with a trace of grief and heavyness on his face.

One of the old actors came over and gave the party a hug and patted him on the shoulder. "It’s very good."

Fang Zhao and the actors around him hugged a bit, it was a farewell ceremony.

When the actors are all scattered, Bai guide walks over and asks Fang Zhao: "What do you feel? Do you think it is..."

"Easy." Fang Zhao laughed.

I am preparing to say "heavy" white guide, and will swallow it back if I have not exported. Looking closely at Fang Zhao, he found that the temperament of the temperament before the party call, the feeling of vicissitudes, all seemed to converge instantly. Standing in front of me, even if I have not removed makeup, it gives people a completely different feeling. The back of the play, which is slightly embarrassed due to injury and age, is now straight and the eyes are more energetic.

Seeing that the party seems to have left the role, Bai guide is relieved. However, according to the usual practice, he still has to succeed. "Remember to go to the psychiatrist and see if you have nothing to do with them."

"Know, thank you for your guidance."

Fang Zhao went to remove makeup to change the costume, took a shower, put on clean clothes, went to the psychiatrist.

The psychiatrist Dai Dai is now licking the seeds in his office.

The actors are under pressure. They are the doctors who help the actors adjust their minds. The pressure is not small. The melon seeds are also a means of decompression.

As soon as someone heard it, Dai Dai quickly put the melon box away, wiped the mouth in the mirror, sprayed a spray to remove the bad smell of the mouth, finishing the face, and adjusting the facial expression to an appropriate level.

In front of the actors, these psychiatrists still have to maintain a high-powered force. Can't let the actors who come over know that they usually have nothing to do with melon seeds? That is more ruining the image! Maybe he will question the business level of his psychiatrist.

After finishing the collection, Dai Yi was sitting there, letting the actors waiting outside come in.

Seeing that it was Fang Zhao, Dai Dai changed his status and was more casual. "It's you."

Speaking and looking at Fang Zhao with a look of uncertainty, "It looks different today... The time for the box lunch is here?"

"Well, I just finished shooting." Fang Zhao closed the door and sat down on the chair opposite the table.

In order to ensure the privacy of the actors, the psychiatrist does not necessarily have a video record here, and will follow the actor's meaning. The actors are willing to record the conversation process and start the shooting mode.

Most actors are unwilling to open. Fang Zhao is also here, and Dai Dai quite agrees with the choice of Fang Zhao, he is also free.

From the beginning of Genesis to the present, everyone is familiar with it. Dai Wei is now not in front of Fang Zhao, pull the drawer, take out the melon box inside, pick it up.

Seeing the party call, Dai Wei explained: "Decompression, the doctor is also a person, not a god, there will be pressure. If you go out, don't go out."

"Ok."

"Come on?" Dai Dai pushed the melon box to the middle of the table.

"No, thank you."

"You are in a much better state than before. The feeling that I gave to me was very dangerous. I almost hit you at high risk. But now..." Dai Wei’s sight was swept a few times. "Yes, the degree of danger is a little Reduced a little bit."

"That would trouble you to open a certificate."

"Row."

Dai Minma sneaked a certificate to prove that the actor’s psychological condition has left the role, not in a dangerous period, and can leave the crew at any time.

After getting the proof, Fang Zhao did not continue to watch the other party's seeds.

Dai Wei looked at the back of Fang Zhao’s departure and thought: This person is really interesting. It’s hard for someone to break away from the character after the play. It’s just that the person is getting out of the way and is not affected at all. It is not as dangerous as when I first arrived.

just……

"I always feel that there is still something strange." But Dai Zhen can't figure out where it is.

"Take him!" Dai Wei continued to lick the seeds. After the task of Fang Zhao is over, there are still many tasks.

Over there, Fang Zhao went away from Dai Li and went to the big dining hall. He also had the box lunch that he had been assigned to.

However, when he saw his lunch, Fang Zhao was silent.

In front of him is a super giant box lunch combination with ten layers of steamers.

"This is..." Fang Zhao looked at the master who was responsible for the box lunch.

The master smiled abnormally and awkwardly, and still had some pity. "The last box of meals, each one is extra large, must let you eat!"

"... Did you misunderstand what?" Fang Zhao asked.

"Aha, don't be embarrassed, hey, this is our canteen specially prepared for you. Uncle, I like you, these appetites are good, can eat is a blessing! Give, not good, a little heavy, or just eat here? ”

"I brought it back to eat, and trouble you to give a bag." Fang Zhao did not want to be surrounded by a box lunch. The staff who had the canteen on the side looked curiously to this side. Many of the actors who came to the big dining hall had already equipped them, waiting to take pictures of him eating this big meal.

After the master packaged the super giant big box lunch, he said: "I am looking for someone to help you carry it over."

"No, I will take it myself."

Looking at Fang Zhao easily picking up this Big Mac meal, walking steps are also steady, the master also said: "Hey, the young man is really spirit! It is worth eating eight boxes of rice!"

Fang Zhao felt that this "eight-point box lunch" probably could not be explained.

On the way back, Fang Zhao holding such a large object, still inevitably being surrounded.

"Fang Zhao, what is this?" asked an actor.

"Box lunch."

"Box...meal!? Cough, then, go back and eat, it’s not good to put the rice in the box for a long time."

The actor watched Fang Zhao hold the Big Mac and left the house, and it raised a tribute. One turned and secretly took a photo, but did not limit the Internet access time, but there is a local area network, they have internal communication groups, can share information with friends.

Fang Zhao can eat eight minutes of box lunch?

That is the past tense!

Do you see it! Extra large, ten floors!

Fang Zhao did not know how many people stopped asking questions, and finally returned to the dormitory, thinking that the last time the old grandfather deliberately took the last box of lunch to shoot more, Fang Zhao also took a few pictures of the box lunch.

In the face of this box lunch, Fang Zhao did not have much emotion in his heart.

Being eaten, Fang Zhao received a call from Salo.

"Fang Zhao, I heard that you have received a box lunch today?" Salou’s tone of voice sounded very good.

"Well. Is there something?"

"It’s coming out! I’m going to have a meal and celebrate your kid’s finally getting a box lunch!”

The agent of Salo over there was sighing at the side, and he said that he was not afraid of offending people. Can't you turn around? Those who have narrow minds, when they hear this, are estimated to think that Salo is gloating.

"No hurry, everyone is busy filming, do not have to make time for this." Fang Zhaodao.

"They are busy with farts. Who doesn't know who, it's not an important role, and the time is a lot!"

In fact, Salo is not really anxious to celebrate the party, he is afraid that after the party called the crew, he could not find a meal to show off! Before the hype of garlic, I made a profit, and now it is also a successful person! He still remembers owing a meal.

After the call was completed, Salo turned the address book out and first determined the list of meals.

"These important things can't be forgotten, there is that Wu Tianhao, and that Barbara... forget it, Barbara still doesn't want it."

In the last two days, Salo had a slap in the face with Barbara and looked at the trouble.

After a phone call to make an appointment, Salo looked proud, wondering how to force it, suddenly thinking of something, and asked the agent next to him: "I listened to Wu Tianhao and I was also engaged in speculation with others. Hey, Last time you said, what are you going to do next? Don't lose to him."

The agent calmly replied: "Don't be afraid, they should be cooking ginger. Now there are more people who follow the trend, and they don't earn much. We don't follow them the same way."

"What are we going to speculate?"

"Fried **** and its cousin Shan Jiang."

“Why is **** is a cousin of ginger?”

"This is not the point. The point is, we have decided on this plan, you should not go out now."

"You can rest assured, I am not stupid, absolutely not to go out!" Salo promised.