Let you act, you serve your sentence in the entertainment industry

Chapter 159

Hearing Director Chen say this, Su Bin was a little surprised.

With his friendship with Mr. Wu of Yinghuang, who else can he call a big shot?

"Director Chen, which big shot is it? Can I know?"

Su Bin doesn't like this so-called mystery. Unknown and uncontrollable things will make him very uncomfortable.

"You will know when you come to the scene tomorrow."

"I'm calling you to prepare yourself mentally."

"It's getting late. We have to shoot early tomorrow morning. You should go to bed early."

"Hey, Director Chen..."

Chen Desen hung up the phone before Su Bin finished speaking.

"Damn!"

This kind of words, after arousing his desire to explore, but not telling him, made Su Bin extremely uncomfortable.

"Brother Qiang! Brother Qiang!"

Without caring about much else, Su Bin knocked on Zhang Qiang's door directly.

"What? Didn't you say you were going to take a shower and go to bed? What's the matter?"

Zhang Qiang's mouth was full of foam from brushing his teeth. He would be upset if he was interrupted while washing.

"Director Chen called me just now and said that a big shot will come to see my play tomorrow."

"The key is that he is so mysterious and won't tell me who it is."

"Big shot?"

Zhang Qiang went back to the bathroom to clean his mouth. After thinking for a moment, he said, "I guessed who it was."

"There is basically only one person who can be called a big shot by Chen Desen."

"Actually, I guessed it too. I guess we are thinking of the same person."

"Chairman of Yinghuang Group, Yang Shoucheng!"

The two said the name they were thinking of in unison.

"It seems that Yinghuang has also received the news that many agencies have already chosen you. I guess they will come to test your ability tomorrow."

"But don't worry, just act normally tomorrow, don't feel pressured."

"To be able to control such a huge business empire, this person's mind should not be as narrow as Mr. Wu."

"Go back quickly and rest early."

...

The morning sun in Hong Kong has just shone into the room, and the streets outside the window have not yet returned to their usual hustle and bustle.

When most people are still in their dreams, Su Bin has already got on the car to the crew.

After a night's rest, Su Bin feels that his hearing has recovered a lot.

"Binzi, is the content of today's filming very stressful for you?"

Su Bin leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes to rest. Zhang Qiang knew that he would only behave like this when he was under pressure.

Otherwise, he would definitely have endless words and jokes along the way.

"It's OK, actually. This scene is also within my comfort zone."

"Especially since they have someone coming to Yinghuang today, I should let the crew know one thing."

"The biggest difference between me and those martial arts masters is that I can not only fight, but also act well."

"The proud Hong Kong people should understand that their film and television industry is completely outdated."

"If they don't let go of their prejudice against mainland actors, then Hong Kong films will completely decline."

Su Bin's voice was not small, and everyone in the car could hear it clearly.

"Handsome boy, I know you act well, but isn't it a bit arbitrary for you to say that Hong Kong films will completely decline?"

As a local Hong Konger, the driver immediately refuted when he heard Su Bin talking bad about Hong Kong movies.

"Master, then tell me, is there any innovation in Hong Kong movies now?"

"Besides the endless triads, anti-corruption, police and gangsters, and undercover, what else is there?"

"The stories of the four major detectives have been almost worn out by these Hong Kong directors."

"From the 1990s to now, the screen is always full of old faces like Koo Tim-lok and Cheung Ka-fai."

"People can't always immerse themselves in the achievements of the past."

In order to make the driver understand his point of view, Su Bin also spoke Cantonese for the first time.

At the beginning of filming, because of his skills, he wanted to speak the lines in Cantonese throughout the whole process.

But after seeing the faces of Hong Kong people, he insisted on speaking Mandarin. It's your problem if you can't understand, not mine.

Su Bin's words were well-reasoned, which made the driver fall into silence.

Perhaps many Hong Kong people, like this driver, have seen the glory of Hong Kong movies when they were young.

So they couldn't change their ideas for a while.

After arriving at the crew, Su Bin did not greet other crew members and went directly to the dressing room.

"Master, I'm sorry, he said that, it's not pleasant to hear, please bear with me."

Zhang Qiang still likes to leave a way out when doing things. After Su Bin left, he apologized to the driver.

Although he didn't understand Cantonese, judging from the driver's performance before and after, Su Bin must have said

"It's okay, there's nothing wrong with what he said."

"Hong Kong movies have indeed been complacent for too long, and I also hope they can make some changes."

"Remember to call me after the filming at noon, I'll come back to pick you up."

Makeup room.

"Su Bin, why do you look unhappy today?"

Makeup artist Lao Yang could tell at a glance that Su Bin was a little different today than in the past.

"No, Brother Yang, maybe he's tired."

"Do you still have the herbal tea you had before?"

Su Bin now felt that he was getting more and more angry.

He really couldn't accept Yinghuang's style of doing things. If both parties were dissatisfied, they could not cooperate.

He had to let the group's senior executives come to watch his performance one by one.

It was like picking a piece of pork on a chopping board in the vegetable market. The child couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, and had to call his mother.

"Yes, wait a minute."

After a while, Lao Yang handed Su Bin a cup of herbal tea with a strong color and unique smell.

After taking a sip, the bitter feeling filled his mouth and throat, and Su Bin felt refreshed.

"Huh, I feel better."

After putting on makeup, Su Bin walked into the studio.

The scene in the studio was somewhat similar to the first time he filmed a movie, and it was obviously a one-to-one replica of the prison visiting room.

"Abin, you're here so early."

"Good morning, Director Chen. I'm used to it. Coming to the set early is somewhat helpful in adjusting my mood and getting into the state."

Su Bin still had no objection to Director Chen Desen. He personally arranged the scene every day and was very rigorous in his work.

"Okay, have you seen today's play? There are no fighting scenes and not many lines."

"I have seen it, it's quite simple. Director Chen, is the person you are talking about Chairman Yang of Yinghuang?"

Chen Desen's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise: "Okay, I can't hide anything from you."

"It is indeed him. He hasn't come to the shooting site for many years."

"Yinghuang started out in the watch industry, which is also their cornerstone business, so Chairman Yang doesn't ask much about the movie."

"I don't know why he said he would come this time..."

"Abin, he is here."