Chapter 46
"Congratulations!"
After the director called the card, Fu Sheng slowly got up from the ground, and the group of young staff members on the set rushed up excitedly and hugged Fu Sheng.
Fu Sheng laughed, when did her popularity become so good?
It sounds like fate. The first character Fu Sheng played in reality was a corpse, and the first character Fu Sheng who came to this world also ended up with a tragic death.
"Mr. Fu, I really want to cry." A little girl rushed up.
She was clearly on the set, watching the makeup artist forge those wounds on Fu Sheng and then pouring the fake blood in syrup. Under the interference of various machines scheduling camera changes, she was actually led by Fu Sheng and Xiang Wan. went in.
She shouted in her heart that it was fake, it was all fake, and she cried so much.
Maybe that's the charm of the show.
"Mr. Fu," the girl cried and took out a pen and paper, "Can you sign my name?"
"Of course." Fu Sheng smiled slightly, picked up her pen and signed Fu Sheng's name.
Fortunately, the original body had the same name as her, otherwise Fu Sheng would have to practice signing again. She couldn't explain when she accidentally signed the wrong one. Fu Sheng had done a lot of autographing. It was the first time she had come to this world, but she actually asked her to get back the little excitement that was bubbling in her heart when she signed autographs for fans for the first time.
The girl laughed and cried, carefully folded the piece of paper with Fu Sheng's signature and put it in her pocket, and said cherishly,
"Mr. Fu, you will definitely be popular, and the signature will be valuable by then!"
Fu Sheng: "...Are you going to resell?"
"Hey, I'll wait for the appreciation!"
OK, fine, the little fans are financially minded, and Fu Sheng should keep smiling.
There was laughing and making a mess. Fu Sheng saw Xiang Wan sitting in the same place uncharacteristically from the crowd. Usually, after every scene was filmed, she must be the first person to come up and talk to Fu Sheng.
Now, she is still wearing the clothes of the eldest princess in the play, looking at this side absently.
Fu Sheng frowned, Xiang Wan's state was not quite right.
Indeed, in the last scene, Fu Sheng only needs to lie on the ground as a prop. For Yu Xiangwan, it is a real emotional labor. This kind of crazy character Fu Sheng has also played before. She was too tired to move a finger.
Fu Sheng was about to pull Xiang Wan, when someone suddenly patted his shoulder.
It's Director Han.
"Fu Sheng," Director Han called out Fu Sheng's full name rarely, looking extremely solemn, "Congratulations."
"Thank you Director." Fu Sheng bowed his head humbly.
"When the scenes are broadcast during this period, you should be able to go to a higher level, you are very good, really."
Fu Sheng chuckled, she didn't say those polite words such as Miaozan, which was what she deserved , Fu Sheng never doubted his own strength.
"After finishing the development, what are your plans?" Director Han asked.
"I haven't made up my mind yet."
"After this drama, you will play the leading role, don't take on similar roles, and don't frame yourself." Director Han said.
Fu Sheng nodded.
Director Han is reminding her that after "The Empress", Fu Sheng needs to find his own position. There is never a shortage of young actors in the circle who have been quiet for many years and suddenly a drama has become popular, but they are often a pity, or because of their previous contracts. So tired, I had to waste my hottest months in inferior resources, or I found a comfort zone and played in the same type of role.
The latter is especially dangerous. When several homogenized roles come down, no matter how talented you are, when someone mentions this actor, they will only say contemptuously: "Oh, the person who plays the same role in everything."
Director Han didn't talk much, and he didn't seem to be very close to Fu Sheng, but he was a good director who seriously planned for Fu Sheng, and Fu Sheng was very grateful.
"Don't worry, a good book is not easy to come by, you have to wait for it." Director Han said.
"I understand."
Director Han took a deep look at Fu Sheng and stretched out his right hand: "I hope to have the opportunity to continue to cooperate in the future."
After shaking hands with Director Han, Director Han left silently, and Fu Sheng finally had the opportunity to see the direction Night. Xiang Wan, who was originally the biggest in the crew, was sitting on the ground hugging her knees like an unwanted child, with her little assistant at a loss.
"Mr. Fu, this...I don't know what's wrong." The assistant looked at Fu Sheng with a look of help.
Fu Sheng waved his hand to the little assistant, and sat next to Xiang Wan without caring about the image, took the person into his arms, and let Xiang Wan rest his head on his shoulder.
Fu Sheng stretched out his finger and sipped at the corner of Xiangwan's eye, which was stained with crystal water stains.
"Did you really cry?" Fu Sheng asked.
"Hmm." Xiang Wan replied vaguely, so nasal that she couldn't hear what she said.
"It's rare to be involved in such a deep play." Fu Sheng laughed.
She took out a tissue from the little assistant's hand, and Xiang Wan, who was still soft and hard to eat just now, honestly took the tissue handed by Fu Sheng and pressed it against the end of her eyes to suck the tears little by little.
"You don't need to be so concerned about the image, I'll remove the makeup right away" Fu Sheng felt amused, "There should be a farewell party at night, will you come to see me off?"
"Sister..." Xiang Wan watched with tears in her eyes. Looking at Fu Sheng, "I don't want to be separated from you."
Fu Sheng took another piece of paper for Xiang Wan, "How old are you, and you still talk like this child? I'm done, you still have to take a good picture."
Fu Sheng took a picture Pai Xiangwan said, pretending to be impatient and saying, "It's alright, it's alright, I'm off work, it's not that there's no one left, you're still crying."
Xiang Wan really stopped when she heard the sound, she bit her lower lip and tried her best to restrain herself, but she was choked up.
"Oh, forget it." Fu Sheng sighed, "Cry well."
Xiang Wan choked a few times and managed to calm down. She has also played very abusive roles before, both physically and mentally, but she has never been trapped in a role like she is now and can't get out.
Maybe because the opposite is Fu Sheng, so she became extra weak.
"There's still half of the plot behind, you have to be a good gentleman!" Fu Sheng's lines in the play quipped Xiang Wan, "I'll watch the play well when I get home."
"I'll watch you."
Fu Sheng said this When he spoke, the shape of Qiaoqiao had not been removed, and in a trance, it seemed that Qiaoqiao had come to life and was instructing the eldest princess.
"Well, I will." Xiang Wan nodded vigorously.
Fu Sheng thought that she had calmed Xiang Wan's emotions. She was about to get up, but she was pulled by Xiang Wan's sleeve, and Xiang Wan looked at Fu Sheng with deep eyes.
"Sister, are you going to terminate the contract with the agency, have you found a suitable place?"
"Before, my elder sister asked me to help you pay attention to the good place. I thought about it for a long time, and I don't worry about other places. If my elder sister doesn't mind, You can come to my studio first, I have good resources."
Xiang Wan doesn't want to look ahead, she is used to seeing Fu Sheng every day when she looks up on the set, she can't imagine being separated from Fu Sheng now. How is the day going. Sign Fu Sheng to your studio, so that you can stay with your sister for a long time, and you can post if you want to.
"I know your studio, it seems to be very powerful." Fu Sheng cheered on with a smile.
"But," Fu Sheng stretched out a finger and waved it in front of Xiang Wan, "It's too late!"
Xiang Wan said: "!"
She just finished playing the eldest princess, and now the most annoying thing is that it's too late, too late .
"What do you mean, what does it mean to be late?" Xiang Wan was anxious.
"Don't you know? I'm looking for a new home. It's Producer Yang, and the legal affairs over there are already helping me connect with my old boss." Fu Sheng looked at Xiang Wan with his head tilted, looking like what happened to you. .
Xiang Wan was stunned, slapped her thigh angrily, and said, "Ah, I forgot."
President Yang had long been jealous of Fu Sheng, and even invited Fu Sheng to dinner alone, if it wasn't for Xiang Wan's past few days Thrilling, and Mr. Yang's usual sense of existence is weak, she will not forget that there is still this stubble.
Now, Xiang Wan finally made up her mind to tie Fu Sheng to her side, but found that she had already been cut off.
Xiang Wan: I'm so angry!
But she can't deny that Boss Yang is indeed a good platform. Nandu Entertainment, which she runs, invests in the production of new dramas every year. Fu Sheng was dug up by Boss Yang himself, so at least he won't have to worry about filming in the future.
"After that, I can only look forward to the cooperation with my sister, and I don't know if there is any chance." Xiang Wan was disappointed.
Fu Sheng finally couldn't hold back, and had a lot of fun on Xiang Wan's head, with a straight face like a decent person who did nothing, and said to Xiang Wan: "Fate is a very mysterious thing, maybe We'll see you soon?"
Xiang Wan pouted: "Borrow your sister Ji Yan."
Fu Sheng patted Xiang Wan's head again, and threw her hands back to the dressing room to remove her makeup, she no longer had to wear this complicated palace dress .
In the dressing room, Yan Xueqing carefully pulled out the hairpins on her head and gently rubbed the makeup remover on her face. Soon, Fu Sheng's shadow of Fang Qiaohe disappeared.
"I didn't expect Teacher Fu to finish the production so early. I thought Xie edited the script and Fang Qiaohe would not have to die." Yan Xueqing glanced at the closed door of the dressing room and complained in a low voice.
Fu Sheng chuckled: "I'm just a supporting role, how many roles do you expect?"
"You have a good mentality, but I can't. I think Mr. Fu has finally played such a topical role, and it would be a waste to kill it so hastily.
" set." Yan Xueqing was indignant.
"Hahahaha," Fu Sheng really laughed out loud this time, "Playing one hundred and eighty episodes, that's called water injection, the scene is just right now, and you can see, the character Fang Qiaohe will become more topical when he dies. "
Tragedy is to destroy beautiful things for others to see. When a character becomes difficult in the hearts of the audience, the actor is the real success.
Yan Xueqing still seemed to understand, but Fu Sheng seemed very confident, and she was willing to trust Fu Sheng.
After taking off Fang Qiaohe's shape, Fu Sheng casually painted a light makeup, his hair was loosely tied up with a headband, and he put on a long floral dress to dress up a little. In the evening, the crew had a dinner party in the name of seeing her off, and Fu Sheng didn't want to be too casual.
Not every supporting role gets this kind of treatment, it was Fu Sheng who conquered them with her own strength, and she had to leave them to feel so real.
Xiao Wu: "Hey, I'm a little emotional, the host is big."
Fu Sheng didn't answer. She had experienced similar scenes many times, but even so, she was still very touched.
The dinner was held in a traditional Chinese restaurant. The crew booked a large private room. Basically, all the staff who had a good relationship with Fu Sheng came. The hot dishes were not ready, and a group of people had already had two rounds of wine.
This group of people can get themselves drunk without anyone else's persuasion.
Fu Sheng shook his head and took a bite to eat.
Someone in the crew was too drunk and dared to toast to Fu Sheng. The man blushed, poured a full glass of white wine, and said casually: "I'm done, Mr. Fu is free."
Fu Sheng clinks glasses with him and laughs. He smiled, raised his head and drank.
"Mr. Fu is refreshing!"
With this person at the beginning, more and more people came to Fu Sheng to toast, and Fu Sheng refused to come and drank a lot in a blink of an eye.
Xiang Wan was sitting next to Fu Sheng, a privileged position, but he could only hold the glass of orange juice that fooled the child and grit his teeth secretly.
This group of people poured Fu Sheng cup by cup in front of her eyes, do you think she is dead!
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