Senior Superstar

Chapter 864: Let you imitate, who makes you surpass!

  Chapter 864 lets you imitate, who makes you surpass! ? (Please ask for monthly ticket, please book in full!)

  On weekdays, An Xiaoxiao, the king of fish catching by the crew, suddenly becomes the executive deputy director, and the efficiency of the entire crew is immediately improved.

  Amidst the busy crew, watching An Xiaoxiao who is arrogant, everyone can't help but murmur;

   "Oh, huh? Zi, Zi Liuer, see what's going on, this time Xiaoxiao is still excited this time?"

   "Small down! Hey, can't you see this?"

   "What can I see?"

   "You said little kid, what are the conditions?"

   "I didn't say anything, he is beautiful, he has a good figure, and although his personality is a bit carefree, he is a rare acting skill. It will definitely become a great weapon in the future!"

"In the future? Huh. Look at the circle. How many Huadans are like Xiaoxiao? Which one is not the best? Although Xiaoxiao is a little younger, but if he is in another company, he is willing to spend resources. What is happening now is also a second-rate! I have been bluntly suppressed by Teacher Li for two years. You have been suppressed for two years, and now you have finally come out to be the protagonist. Can you not have your hair rooted? Hard?"

  "Hey! You said that really. Eighteen years old, at the right time. No wonder Xiaoxiao is so energetic this time, understand Long live."

   "That's it, let's hurry up."

  Looking at the side flexing his fists and rubbing his feet against the ground, An Xiaoxiao, who was eager to rush to the set now, cast sympathetic glances at several scenes.

  "Every department has it! The actors are in place, the first scene of the third act of "Back to Twenty", Ike God!"

  In response to the gazes of several on-site staff, An Xiaoxiao seemed to be a boxer on stage, slapped her small fist.

   "Four dishes and one soup!"

  The eyes are full of fighting spirit.

  As for An Xiaoxiao’s acting skills, Li Shixin is not at all worried.

  Especially in this scene, the only challenge An Xiaoxiao faces is to pretend to be old. Show the body and tone of a 70-year-old lady with a body and face of 20 years old.

  For other young actors, this may be an acting challenge.

  But in An Xiaoxiao’s three hundred and sixty-five days a year, there are three hundred days with a group of old men and old ladies, and the difficulty is infinitely close to zero.

  Don’t have too much life!

  Set.

   "This one passed!"

  In order to make it smooth, it is generally easy to take the first shot when starting up. The first scene of the third act has nothing to say, it is a scene where An Xiaoxiao, who has grown from an old state to a young age, walks out of the photo studio and boarded the bus.

   Taking advantage of the effort of the crew to prepare for the next shot, Xu Ge took the script instead of Li Shixin and gave a speech for the actors and groups present.

  "This mirror is about Meng Lijun, who has not realized that she has become younger, got on the bus, was molested by two gangsters, and was surprised by the fact that she cleaned up the gangsters and found that she was younger. Are you familiar with the lines?"

   "No problem, don't worry."

  The two group performers temporarily acted by the crew of the crew nodded and signaled that they were okay.

   Looking at An Xiaoxiao with bright eyes and fighting spirit, Xu Ge nodded and raised his hand.

   "Well, the actors are in place. The second scene in the first scene of the third act, Ike God!"

  With his order, all the staff entered the state.

  In front of the camera, An Xiaoxiao hobbled onto the bus with his senior card.

  After swiping the card proficiently, he squeezed the two young men standing at the door without hesitation and rushed to the seat reserved for the elderly.

  The whole set of actions is smooth and flowing, and there is no meaning to be muddled. If you don't look at her white and tender face, her body with small steps would really be like a seventy-year-old man!

  On the side of the set, seeing An Xiaoxiao’s performance, several aunts in the fan group, including Wu Ming, turned dark.

  Although they knew it was acting, An Xiaoxiao’s copy-and-paste actions made them feel offended!

  "When did this kid learn?"

  Wu Ming grumbled, "I know that I can pass the **** first when I grab a seat. It looks like Sister Ming Rong's style."

  "You can get it! Which time is the fastest way to get on the bus? Look at the action of swiping the card. You know that you put the bus card on the phone case with double-sided tape. Isn't that who you are?"

  Looking at a group of old fans arguing about who is in Anxiao Primary School, Li Shixin couldn't help but feel happy.

  Don’t be modest, there are all your shadows!

  Just as Li Shiqiang made complaints, the plot on the set has advanced downwards.

  Meng Lijun got into the car to grab a seat, and accidentally ran into two young people sitting in seats for the disabled.

   Seeing her face, the two young men moved their minds.

   "Hey, you stepped on my foot just now. Look, my shoes are dirty for you to step on."

   "Ah, whoops."

An Xiaoxiao, who had just settled down, blinked, looked at the shoes of the eldest brother in the group, immediately piled up smiling faces, and took out a crumpled napkin from his pocket—it was the one from the breakfast shop. Kind.

   "Sorry, boy, I'll wipe it for you."

  Faced with this too humble action, the two hooligans were dumbfounded, a trace of playfulness appeared on their faces.

   "Sister. I don’t need to wipe it. You can kiss me."

   Facing the teasing, An Xiaoxiao's movement of reaching out to polish his shoes stopped. She raised her head suspiciously and stared at the hooligan who leaned in front of her.

  "Kiss you?"

  With three points of doubt and seven points of laughter, An Xiaoxiao raised his brows, "Sure, come here."

   "Yo! What a kiss!"

  The hooligan was overjoyed and brought his face closer.

  At the moment he just pursed his mouth, a small slap slapped on the bumpy face.

   "Uncle's! A little beast! Playing rogue with my old mother, playing this trick?"

  While carrying the gangster fiercely with the canvas pocket in his hand, An Xiaoxiao cursed without any image.

"The last time I cleaned up the gangsters, your mother hadn't let you out of her crotch! Little bastard! Don't let go of the old lady. Old ladies like you didn't bother to beat you thirty years ago, so they sent you directly The police station convicted you of hooliganism and shot you in the field!"

what! ! !

  Everyone on and off the set was stunned.

  Not for anything else.

  This is so splashy!

  And

  What lines are you talking about? It's completely different from the script!

  Can you pass the trial like this? !

   "God father."

  Facing the scene that had completely lost control, Xu Ge cast his gaze on Li Shixin blankly.

  Looking at the two punks in the interior of the bus, Li Shixin laughed at An Xiaoxiao, who had no scruples at his waist, and yelled at him.

   "Yes, there is something inside, let her play by herself."

   aside.

   Wu Ming's face, who felt 10,000 tons of offense, was completely black.

  Let you imitate, who made you a dead girl surpass it!

  Noting that Wu Ming's face was not good, Li Shixin smiled and leaned forward.

   "Old Wu, are you interested in making a movie?"

  (End of this chapter)