Rebirth Starts From 2006

Chapter 872 Shooting starts

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"Xiaoya is admitted to college and will be having a treat at her hometown in three days. Can we go back?"

Zou Rong took her cell phone and handed it to Chen Yang, smiling and saying, "As you wish, you got admitted to Xingyin."

Chen Yang looked up and couldn't help but laugh, "Did she really pass the exam by herself?"

He knew Su Xiaoya's strength in his heart. The cultural class was so-so, and the serious college entrance examination might not even be able to reach the college line. The art test should not be a big problem.

But her grades in professional courses were poor!

Can she be admitted to Xingyin by herself?

Zou Rong rolled her eyes twice, "Well, anyway, you didn't move, and I didn't move either. Sister Shan probably didn't move either, so she probably took the exam herself,"

After a pause, he looked at Chen Yang and asked, "Why, Xiaoya's grades are so bad that she can't even pass the art student entrance examination?"

Chen Yang smiled and shook his head. He looked down at the information in his hand and said with a smile, "Don't think that just because art students have low requirements for college entrance examination scores, just anyone can take it. It's true that scores in cultural courses are low, but professional scores are The requirements are high, especially for a prestigious school like Xingyin. The art score can almost compare with the emphasis on cultural courses.

Even if I sent her to a private school in Guangzhou for half a year, asked a teacher to give her extra classes, and went through hell training for half a year, it’s hard to say what the effect would be. "

Zou Rong curled her lips, sat down next to him, and said with a smile, "Maybe she will perform exceptionally well."

Chen Yang glanced at her and chuckled. He stopped worrying about the topic and said immediately, "Reply for me. I'm busy with work and won't go back. I wish her a happy study."

"Happy to go to college?"

Zou Rong couldn't help but smile, and while replying to the message, she said, "Is there such a blessing?"

"I said so, and that's it."

Chen Yang picked up his pen, scribbled on the materials to make notes, and then asked casually, "Where's Gong Min, has she passed the exam?"

The college entrance examination results will be released at the end of June, and then you will fill out your application form and wait for the admission results. It is already late July, and all the results that should be released should be out.

"Uh, let me ask,"

Zou Rong held her cell phone and kept pressing it.

After a while, she frowned and said, "Mom said Gong Min was admitted to a junior college in Guangzhou and she plans to go there."

Um?

Chen Yang turned his head and looked at her, saying nothing for a long time.

Zou Rong looked at him and blinked, "How about persuading her to repeat her studies for another year, or maybe spend more money to read three books?"

In fact, if the husband is willing, his two sisters can not just choose any school to attend.

But he didn't speak, and he couldn't say much.

After she finished speaking, Chen Yang thought about it for a few seconds, then turned his head, continued to look at the information, and said at the same time,

"It's okay. It's up to her to choose. Junior college is junior college. If she knows how to work hard and get a self-study undergraduate diploma in three years in school, it will be the same after she graduates.

Her ideal is to be a teacher, and she can take the undergraduate degree by herself and take the editing exam.

If she herself is not sensible, even if she is sent to three books, it will just be a waste of her parents' money. "

Hearing this, Zou Rong rolled her eyes slightly, pursed her lips and smiled without making a sound.

But he quietly took out his mobile phone, turned the volume to zero, and sent Huang Shan a message.

Chen Yang looked at the shooting plan at hand and didn't pay attention to her movements at all.

The preparations for the crew of "One Man's Martial Arts" have been completed, and all the actors have been finalized. They can enter the scene just waiting for Boss Chen to speak.

There are no problems in other aspects,

For the mainland shooting part, the arranger of China Film Group came forward and determined the two shooting bases of Fashan and Tianjin. For the Xiangjiang part, Hong Jinbao was responsible for it.

Big Brother personally takes action and is almost unstoppable. What's more, everyone now knows that the director of this drama is Boss Chen. It's too late for a big boss in the entertainment industry who is of high quality to curry favor with him. Little devil, Hong Jinbao also came forward to take care of it, and the preparations went smoothly.

Needless to say about the United States, Qin Yu is now waving US dollar bills and investing everywhere. He is completely the most popular upstart on Wall Street. Even if he can drive two major directors, it only takes a phone call to find a few filming locations in San Francisco and close off two streets for filming. She doesn't even need to come forward in person,

Although Paris is not North America, and the influence of the American Rainbow Group is not particularly strong there, this matter is still not difficult to solve.

What's more, whether it was Hong Kong, the United States, or Paris, Cheng Long tried his best to help from the beginning to the end, almost making others think that he was the investor of this drama.

As an international superstar, his influence in the European and American film and television industries is not even inferior to that of the super consortium American Rainbow. There is no problem in handling this matter.

In this way, with the joint efforts of many parties, the crew of "One Man's Martial Arts" only waited for Boss Chen's order to start filming.

Chen Yang read the shooting plan again, made some slight adjustments to the contents, put away his pen and said, "Reorganize the shooting plan and send it to everyone. We will start shooting the day after tomorrow."

"oh."

Zou Rong quickly finished typing a few words, put her phone away, and packed up the information on her desktop.

Chen Yang looked at her strangely, "What are you doing?"

This girl doesn't usually look at her phone, so why do she have to send so many messages today?

Zou Rong turned to look at him, winked and said, "I wish Xiaoya and Gong Min a happy study."

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, held her little face in his hands, and said viciously, "Do you know that it's easy to see through your lies?"

Zou Rong's face was distorted by the squeeze, but she didn't move. She just blinked and said, "You didn't lie. Where did you lie?"

Chen Yang pinched her face, looked left and right, then squeezed it gently, then let go, leaned on the back of the sofa and said softly, "Whether Su Xiaoya took the exam by herself, or her mother found someone else , since she can enter Xingyin, that is a good thing,

Although Gong Min only took one junior college exam, for her, there is not much difference between junior college and Peking University. Her ideal is just to be a primary school Chinese teacher. As long as she studies in a down-to-earth manner, she will naturally become a Chinese teacher after she graduates. I'll make arrangements for her,

In fact, whether they are two, Xu Yali or Gong Kai, I can send them to first-class universities, including Yangyin, Peking University, and Tsinghua in China, and Berkeley, Harvard, and Stanford abroad.

The question is whether this is necessary?

So what if she went to a first-class university? They are not academics. They talk about academic atmosphere and authentic teachers. Su Xiaoya is just a dawdling person. After studying Xingyin, I arranged for her to join Damai Music and distribute records. Just hold a concert and let her get addicted to being a star.

It's even simpler for Gong Min. As long as he doesn't learn bad things and graduates honestly, he can be an ordinary elementary school teacher in the future."

Then he took Zou Rong's little hand, looked at her and said, "I don't care about them. It's not that I don't care, but it's not necessary, because the results are the same whether you enter a top university or an ordinary school."

"Well,"

Only then did Zou Rong understand her husband's true thoughts. She pursed her lips and laughed twice, "I didn't care about Xiaoya. I just sent a message to Sister Shan, asking her to find someone to give Gong Min a better one." School."

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "It's okay, just give it to her. It's not bad to let her study for one more year."

Then he touched his head and said, "Hurry up and get to work."

Zou Rong bumped his head against the palm of his hand and giggled, "I know."

July 25, 2009, Saturday, the fourth day of the sixth lunar month,

In an antique old house in Tianjin,

Clay sculptor Zhang Wen'an sat in front of the table, holding a ball of mud in his hand. After a while, the mud began to take shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that the work was about to be completed, he raised his head and said to several students, "Clay figurine Zhang Color Sculpture was founded in the late Qing Dynasty. The founder was named Zhang Mingshan, who was born in Tianjin. Painting was his main business, and color sculpture was his only hobbies,

Zhang Mingshan is clever and imaginative. He often observes people from all walks of life in the market to see their expressions. He also watches various characters in the theater. While watching, he secretly makes clay figurines in his sleeves.

The clay figures he kneaded were all excellent in appearance and spirit. After word spread, they were praised as the masterpieces of heavenly gold. Because of the unique artistic characteristics, they became famous all over the world. The common people gave him the nickname "Clay Figure Zhang". "

While talking, he completed the shaping of the clay figure, carefully outlined the details, added oil paint, and a lifelike clay figure appeared in front of everyone.

It was only then that Chen Yang shouted, "Stuck."

Many crew members immediately started running around, and the actors were also retouching their makeup and correcting their lines.

Chen Yang was watching the replay on the small TV. After a while, he raised his head and saw Wu Jing standing happily beside him. He couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Wu Jing quickly smiled and said, "Director, what do you think of my performance?"

When Chen Yang heard this, he couldn't help but frowned, thought for a while and said, "You are the king of north legs, I always feel that something is missing."

"ah?"

Wu Jing watched the replay on the small TV. After a moment, she turned to look at him and said with confusion on her face, "What's missing?"

Before Chen Yang could speak, a slightly older voice came from beside him, "I feel a little bad."

Wu Jing looked back and saw that it was his substitute.

That is, the descendant of "Clay Figure Zhang" who is actually making clay figures on the side.

Wu Jing immediately stood up and bowed his hands, "Master Zhang, please give me some advice."

This "Clay Figure Zhang" was not polite. He sat down on the chair and said to him, "The 'King of North Legs' in the script once swept through the martial arts world with a pair of iron legs. His leg skills are unparalleled in the world. There is a southern boxing champion who can rival him.

But later he kicked someone and almost got involved in a life-threatening lawsuit. Then he gave up martial arts and learned the art of making clay figurines. This craft was turned into an art in the hands of a martial arts master like him.

So at this time, Zhang Wen'an had actually given up the title of "King of the North Leg" and reborn as a folk artist.

At this moment, the most important thing in his mind is the ability to knead clay. His once unparalleled leg skills have become a thing of the past.

but,"

Master Zhang leaned forward slightly, looked at the thoughtful Wu Jing and said with a smile, "Has the 'North Leg King' really disappeared completely?"

Wu Jing frowned, thinking about the logical relationship here.

At this time, Chen Yang suddenly said, "No, the 'North Leg King' has never really completely disappeared. Otherwise, when Feng Yuxiu appeared, he would not have accepted the competition and could have walked away. Feng Yuxiu cannot stop his martial arts."

Unconsciously, Zhang Jin played the role of Feng Yuxiu, Cheng Long as the King of Weapons, Hong Jinbao as the master of the Weapon King, Li Lianjie as Xia Houwu, Fan Shaohuang as the Capture King, Liang Xiaolong as the Southern Boxing King, and Zhao Wenzuo as the internal master. , several people gathered around, listening to their analysis of the characters,

"Yes, but not entirely right,"

Master Zhang patted his thigh and said with a smile, "Before Feng Yuxiu appeared, the 'North Leg King' had indeed disappeared, and was replaced by 'Clay Figure Zhang'. Otherwise, you will not be able to become a master of clay sculpture with half-heartedness.

But the 'King of North Legs' has not completely disappeared, because if he can even abandon the thing he once loved most, he will also be unable to achieve success in other aspects.

so,"

Master Zhang pointed at Wu Jing and said, "You have to grasp the mentality here. If you can perform this kind of mentality, you are the 'King of North Legs'. Otherwise, you are just acting as the 'King of North Legs'!"

Wu Jing seemed to have some realization, but also seemed not to understand anything.

At this time, Li Lianjie suddenly raised his hands towards Master Zhang, clasped his fists and said, "Li Lianjie is a junior in martial arts and has not consulted his seniors?"

Master Zhang laughed, grabbed his purple clay teapot, stood up, and said with a smile, "I'm just a clay figure for those who are late and advanced."

With that said, he turned and left.

Cheng Long narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he came to him, he suddenly clasped his fists and said, "White Eyebrow Fist Cheng Long, I have met my senior."

Chen Yang was dumbfounded on the sidelines.

What is this scenario?

Only then did Master Zhang stop, turned around and looked at Cheng Long, then at Li Lianjie. He did not put down the purple clay pot in his hand, but slightly held his hand, "Hanmen, Zhang Zizhong."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Only a few wide-eyed martial arts stars were left.

Chen Yang looked at this, then at that, "Can anyone explain it?"

At this time, Wu Jing, who had a dull look on his face, came back to his senses and said with a wry smile, "Director Chen, the script has turned into reality!"

Chen Yang blinked, "What do you mean?"

Li Lianjie let out a long sigh, "During the Republic of China, there was a martial arts prodigy named Han Muxia in Tianjin. He possessed the essence of Xingyi and Bagua, and was skilled in martial arts.

Moreover, Mr. Han put aside his scholasticism and once opened a martial arts gym to teach martial arts for free. He also taught Chinese martial arts classes at Nankai University. Among his students was Mr. Zhou.

Master Zhang calls himself the Han sect, and he most likely came from the sect of Mr. Han Muxia back then. "

Cheng Long also sighed with a wry smile, "Every time I make a movie, I can meet an expert. The script is not written in this way."

Compared to senior brother Hong Jinbao, Cheng Long studied under Baimei Fist as a serious disciple, and he can be regarded as half a martial artist.

No one else had reacted just now, but he could see clearly that Master Zhang's gesture of grabbing the teapot was clearly a way of identifying himself in the martial arts world. Unfortunately, let alone him, even the master who taught him Baimei Quan was not very Being familiar with the handprints of the martial arts in the mainland, he could only ask for advice in an explicit way.

At this time, Master Zhang had already left, and the part where he was a hand substitute did not need to be reshot, so naturally there was nothing left for him to do.

Chen Yang looked at Wu Jing and said seriously, "Old Wu, do you know what your biggest problem is?"

Wu Jing held her head and said, "I know, my acting skills are average."

His confession made Chen Yang a little dumbfounded.

After a pause for two seconds, he said, "Do you remember Master Zhang's expression just now?"

Um?

Wu Jing suddenly raised his head and looked at him blankly,

Chen Yang made a gesture, "A martial arts master makes a living by making clay figures. Doesn't he look like the 'North Leg King'?"

Wu Jing took a deep breath and nodded vigorously, "I understand!"

Chen Yang smiled slightly, if he couldn't copy it, then he should stop being an actor as soon as possible and simply become a star.

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