Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

The on-site instructor didn't think Meng Fu could write well just now, so he didn't tell her that there were three characters that needed to be written in traditional characters. Does Meng Fu know which characters should be written in traditional characters?

"Well, I'll make it up later." Director Gao looked at the camera, he had seen Meng Fu's signature, but the scriptwriter was right, it wasn't just calligraphy, there were a few characters that needed to be rewritten.

Today's young people may indeed not even be sure which words to spell.

The country is prosperous and the people are safe, and life is prosperous.

The traditional characters of "Shou" and "Feng" are very complicated. Not to mention Meng Fu, he may not even be able to write these two traditional characters that have been specially trained in big characters.

Director Gao and the screenwriter both thought so, and the scene has already been filmed again.

There were several camera positions at the scene, some photographed Meng Fu's side, some above her, some photographed her expression, and some photographed her hands, mainly to capture details.

With so many camera positions, when Yan Li wrote the big characters for his father, they shot at the same time.

Director Gao used the long shot of Meng Fu in the yard and the expression on his face. He paid attention to Meng Fu under the camera, and the shot of Meng Fu's side face happened to capture the picture of Meng Fu writing big characters.

Director Gao didn't adjust the host of Meng Fu's handwriting, but used a picture of Meng Fu's back and facial expressions.

All the actors on the scene are very smooth.

For the sake of performance, Director Gao should have shouted "ka" when Meng Fu was writing. After finishing these eight characters, he went to the next stage of the process.

In the original book, Yan Li's father took his daughter and wrote these eight characters, probably to reprimand Yan Li for not being good enough.

But now, Yan Li's father took the handwriting that Meng Fu had written, and instead of uttering the lines, he let out a "poof" laugh.

"Card--"

Gao Dao's face darkened, he raised his hand, raised the horn and asked Yan Li's father actor: "What's the matter with you?"

Yan Li's father half concealed that he was also an old man in the circle, although he was not well-known, but his acting was very good. In the second act, Meng Fu performed so well, he shouldn't be like this as an old actor.

Hearing Director Gao's voice, Lao Xigu held up the big characters written by Meng Fu and said to the director: "No, Director Gao, who can swear at this word!"

Meng Fu was writing on the table, but only the actor who played Meng Fu's father and the two photographers who took pictures of her could see it.

At this moment, the old drama bones are also lifted up, and everyone at the scene can see it.

What words can't be pronounced?

"What scolding..." The director glanced across, holding up the horn, and was about to scold, but couldn't speak in the middle of the sentence.

The screenwriter was still chattering, but found that Director Gao was silent when he didn't know when.

The shooting scene was quite crowded. The photographer and the staff who were whispering during the shooting subconsciously looked at the direction where the old drama bone was being held. They couldn't help but shut their mouths and relaxed their movements.

Everyone seemed to be looking in the same direction.

The screenwriter paused, then followed the director's gaze.

Meng Fu was standing in front of the table in the yard, holding a Langhao pen in her right hand. Her posture in holding the pen was very standard. When she was writing, a special artistic atmosphere appeared in her whole body.

The screenwriter followed the Langhao pen to look down, Meng Fu was wearing a gentle school uniform, his hair was not so lazy, and his straight hair didn't look messy at all.

She pressed the ink stamp casually with her left hand, and because the filming was suspended, she just stood against the table with a pen in her hand. She was clearly wearing a student uniform from the Republic of China, but she still had the pride of "a pot of wine, a body" and "the green robe misunderstood Confucian scholars today". .

Look at her side again, the long couplet held up by the old drama bone.

Every word is full of pen and ink, swiping freely, the nib of the pen runs like running water, she is obviously a girl, but her writing power is beyond ordinary people's strength, every stroke penetrates the back of the paper, like a silver hook painted on iron.

"The country is prosperous and the people are safe, and life is prosperous." These eight characters are full of backbone, and they are written by her like a dragon and a phoenix.

When being lifted up by the old drama bones, it makes people feel bright and amazing.

Such words, not to mention rare in life, even in books are extremely rare.

The old Xi Gu said that he couldn't swear at the first reaction to such a word, which is really not the slightest exaggeration.

Director Gao could even imagine that if it were to be broadcast like this, the bullet screen would definitely say something like "the director treats the audience as idiots every day".

"Cough cough," Director Gao coughed to hide his embarrassment, and then couldn't help but look at the eight characters written by Meng Fu. Meng Fu also wrote the three traditional Chinese characters in place, "Meng Fu, I didn't expect You write this big character so well?"

This kind of word, if you get it in the entertainment circle, it can become a hot search.

"I've practiced it before. After all, I know how to write a little bit of everything." Meng Fu put down his brush.

"Okay, okay, it's really well written," Director Gao nodded repeatedly, and his face was no longer as dark as before. Since Meng Fu can write big characters, some of his previous plans may have to be overturned. The director thought, At the same time, he said to the old drama bone: "In this way, you may have to change your lines. Yan Li's father has always been strict with her. It's a good word, but you still can't praise her..."

Director Gao brought the old actors and the screenwriter to talk about the play.

After finally meeting such a favorite heroine, Director Gao couldn't let it go easily. He temporarily changed the opening scene, and the screenwriter also changed the lines again.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the crew, and some crews have changed the role of the heroine to the second female lead.

Several people discussed for half an hour, and finally came up with a new line.

Director Gao re-introduced the lines to Meng Fu and his old drama.

"You two's lines are a bit long." The screenwriter paused after watching Meng Fu and the old drama, and then said to Meng Fu with a pleasant face, "Especially yours, you should memorize it well, and I'll give you twenty minutes."

"Thank you." Meng Fu thanked the screenwriter and director.

Meng Fu put together the old Xigu's lines, and the old Xigu Wenren borrowed a pen and paper to copy down the newly revised lines.

When Meng Fu took the line, she glanced up and down the line. After about two minutes, she put down the line for the old actor, took the notebook, and went to Director Gao.

"Director Gao, for the fifteenth scene, Yan Li has an expression here..." Meng Fu opened the gilded notebook with his left hand, and held a pen in his right, discussing a detail of the fifteenth scene with Director Gao.

As she spoke, she also recited a line.

Director Gao was taken aback, "Wait a minute."

As he said that, he took out the script and looked at it, and found that the line Meng Fu said was the line in it. He was surprised, but he just turned to this page and began to explain to Meng Fu.

Director Gao has directed many plays, and he is also very good at telling plays to people, not to mention that Meng Fu listens very carefully, taking notes while listening to the key points.

After finishing Act 15, Meng Fu narrated Acts 27 and 33. It was still the same as before. She not only remembered these scenes, but also accurately remembered the lines.

Seeing that she started to ask about the 45th scene, the director couldn't remember where this line was, so he turned back one by one.

Seeing the pages turned slowly, Meng Fu turned his head and politely reminded, "Page 73, Director Gao."

Director Gao: "..."

He silently turned to page 73.

He really almost forgot how Meng Fu used his memory to surprise the teachers who were judging her in the audition.

Zhao Fan behind Meng Fu: "..."

She was already desperate, so she could only take out her mobile phone and send a message to Su Cheng: [Take care of this ancestor, Director Gao is about to cry. 】

Finally the long twenty minutes came.

Filming resumes for the second act—

During this period, the newly revised lines have been here with the old drama bone. Meng Fu didn't even read it, let alone recited it. Seeing that the director started filming like this, the old drama bone quickly said for Meng Fu: "Director Gao, the lines have been with me all the time. , Meng Fu has never had time to memorize the newly revised lines, give her some more time!"

Hearing what the old Xigu said, Director Gao paused, then looked at the old Xigu, hesitantly asked: "Has she watched it before?"

"Looked at it for about two minutes, but..."

The old actor wanted to say something else, Director Gao waved his hand directly, and looked at the old actor quietly, "Oh, then don't worry, just shoot normally."

Director Gao finished speaking and held up the horn to get the camera seat and lights ready.

The second act started again, and the old actor finished his newly revised lines, and then turned his attention to Meng Fu. He remembered that Meng Fu's lines were very long.

Just as he was thinking, Meng Fu had already pulled away the chair, sat on it, and slowly began to speak his lines, "Father, uncle doesn't even have the characters for Yan Li..."

The old opera bone couldn't remember Meng Fu's lines, but during Meng Fu's speech, Director Gao never shouted.

The old opera bone was puzzled in his heart, but he finished all the performances calmly.

"Okay, Ka, the end of the second act of "The Bourne"—"

After they finished the whole scene, Director Gao finally called out, and the old actor couldn't help but turned to Meng Fu, "Your lines were all correct just now?"

"That's right." Meng Fu was very polite to the old man, "These lines are not long, so they are easy to remember."

The lines are shorter than Meng Fu's but memorized twenty minutes of old drama: "..."

Zhao Fan who came to bring water to Meng Fu: "..."

Here again, here again, this ancestor is here again.

"Teacher Li's phone number," Zhao Fan handed the phone to Meng Fu.

Meng Fu took it over, and the scene changed in the next scene. Meng Fu had a period of rest, so she sat on a chair on one side, picked up the notebook just now, turned to the side where she had just written the analysis for Teacher Zhou, and continued writing.

Putting the phone next to his ear, he was a little surprised: "Teacher Li?"

"Xiao Meng," Li Qingning said with a smile, "I have a female supporting role. The director hasn't decided yet, and the role is only about three minutes, but the characters are very good. Would you like to play a cameo? "

Li Qingning is willing to give Meng Fu a chance in the movies that Actor Li participates in, which are basically big productions that are going to explode. It can be said that they can be included in Meng Fu's famous works in the future.

Zhao Fan gestured to Meng Fu.

Meng Fu said while doing math on the paper, "Thank you, Teacher Li, you can send me the script later."

"Why are you being polite to me, you read the script first, but don't rush to shoot, call me when you have time, it's very free."

The two hung up the phone after speaking.

The moment he hung up the phone, Meng Fu had already written the analysis of the math problem and sent it to Mr. Zhou.

"Teacher Li is too kind to me." Meng Fu said this, looked at Zhao Fan, and thought for a while.

Zhao Fan nodded, "The key is not this drama. His care for you in "A Day of the Star" is the most important thing. Without him taking care of you, you would not be able to go so smoothly. Of course, it is too early for you to repay Mr. Li. Let’s wait until you become famous and have a coffee position.”

Zhao Fan patted Meng Fu on the shoulder.

Meng Fu slowly turned another page in his notebook, only glanced at Zhao Fan, and didn't say anything.

Her phone on the table vibrated again.

The word [Xu] that Zhao Fan had seen more than once appeared on Meng Fu's phone again, "Hurry up and finish your private affairs, and get ready for the next shoot."

Zhao Fan unscrewed the lid of the vacuum flask and handed it to Meng Fu.

Meng Fu took the cup, and while drinking, he typed with Xu Bochuan.

Xu Bochuan's role in Wanminguan has almost finished filming, and he is about to leave Wanmin Village. Today, he played against the village chief for the last time. As usual, the village chief gave up Xu Bochuan's three sons. Unfortunately, Xu Bochuan still failed to win, and continued to ask Meng Fu for help.

When typing with Xu Bochuan, Meng Fu also remembered that Xu Bochuan seemed to be Teacher Li's idol.

Meng Fu was thoughtful.

**

In the first week, the director prepared for Meng Fu for five days. There were 75 single-player scenes in the CCP, and some of them were personal lines. Unexpectedly, she was so good that she finished filming five days of scenes in less than four days.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other actors hadn't joined the group yet, Director Gao would definitely have wanted Meng Fu to continue filming.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, Meng Fu left the group.

"Meng Fu, when you go back, if you can, you can also learn martial arts." Director Gao knew Meng Fu very well, so he couldn't help but pat Meng Fu on the head.

But when he caught sight of the young man who came to pick up Meng Fu at the door, Director Gao forcibly restrained him.

He naturally recognized that this man was the one who signed the contract with Meng Fu before.

It was Su Cheng who came to pick Meng Fu back.

"Go back to T City." Meng Fu held the phone and looked at the WeChat message sent by Jiang Xinchen——

【Grandpa is in very bad health recently, if you are out filming, come back as soon as possible. 】

Meng Fu called the old man every night during the time he was on the set, and she could tell that the old man was short of breath a lot, often taking a long time to speak a word.

Meng Fu pursed his lips.

Su Cheng looked at Meng Fu from the rearview mirror, and saw that her expression didn't seem to be very good. The speed of the car had been very stable, and it was rare to increase it a little.

Meng Fu was filming in the provincial capital next door, and it took two hours to get to T City by plane, plus the time spent queuing and traffic jams.

They set off at five o'clock in the afternoon, and when they arrived at Jiang's house, it was already past nine o'clock.

"Call me if you have anything to do." Su Cheng pushed the door and got out of the car, watching Meng Fu enter Jiang's house.

With his back turned to him, Meng Fu waved at him and smiled.

When he turned around and pressed the password for Jiang's gate, the corners of Meng Fu's mouth slowly retracted.

She left so many spices for Mr. Jiang, no matter how tired she was, this would not happen.

**

Jiang family.

Mr. Jiang, Jiang Quan, several directors of the Jiang family, and Jiang's housekeeper were all present.

Mr. Jiang's complexion was much grayer than last time. There was no blood on his whole face, and he looked very bad.

Meng Fu was at the door, watching Mr. Jiang for a few seconds before walking in slowly.

She remembered that in the past two days, the old man sent her a large sum of money if he had nothing to do.

"Fu'er?" Seeing Meng Fu, Mr. Jiang was taken aback for a moment, then stood up immediately, "Why are you back?"

Jiang's servants were also surprised. Meng Fu came in before they even noticed Meng Fu?

The serious secret meeting broke down because of Meng Fu's appearance.

"Grandpa, I told you to have a good rest and use the incense well. Why don't you use it well?" Meng Fu walked directly to the old man's side, put his hand on his pulse again, and frowned, "How long have you not slept? No more?" Even if I sleep, I can't save you, Grandpa, no matter what happens now, you have to go upstairs for me and have a good sleep."

She stood beside Mr. Jiang, her eyes and eyebrows were all cold.

Meng Fu had always been well-behaved by the old man's side, but suddenly his face was sharp, and even Jiang Ran was stunned by Meng Fu.

Mr. Jiang was also stunned.

Then he patted Meng Fu's arm, smiled helplessly, coughed, and put away the documents in his hand: "I have a serious case to watch..."

"You rest, I'll watch for you." Meng Fu's attitude was very tough.

The others downstairs didn't speak.

"Are you staring? Why are you staring? I'm really fine." The old man was amused by Meng Fu's words. He tried to pretend that he was fine, but he had no choice but to follow Meng Fu upstairs.

upstairs.

Meng Fu lit sandalwood and told the old man to sleep.

Mr. Jiang was indeed very tired. He seemed to be about to fall asleep as soon as he lay down on the bed.

Meng Fu didn't leave or go downstairs, she was standing beside the old man's bed, the phone in her pocket rang, it was Su Cheng.

"Brother Cheng." Meng Fu picked it up.

Su Cheng was still driving, his voice was as warm and cool as ever, "Grandpa is okay."

"It's okay," Meng Fu said lightly, "I'll go and deal with some things first."

She hung up the phone and went downstairs, Jiang Quan and a bunch of directors of the Jiang family were still in the hall.

"What was Grandpa going to stare at just now?" Meng Fu looked at Jiang Quan, straight to the point.

"Miss Meng, can you stop making trouble, we are really talking about something very serious." Several directors met Meng Fu last time and knew who she was. Between eyebrows.

The butler on one side only looked at Meng Fu, with mockery and helplessness in his eyebrows, he just shook his head: "Miss Meng, you may not know that we are talking about cooperation with Tong's MS, Beijing Xiangxie, have you heard of it?" ?”

Meng Fu smiled.

**

good night good night~