Chapter 52 I am not a medicinal god, dry bamboo card (Ch 52)

In the office,

Zhao Hao asked Chen Yuwen to sit down, poured her a cup of tea, and asked with concern.

“Tell me about the artist Qi Jia.”

Chen Yuwen respectfully took the tea from his leader, took a sip, and briefly recounted Qi Jia’s situation.

When they heard that Qi Jia was performing as an extra in Hengdian, Director Rao and Director Zhao praised him highly.

The look of interest on Zhao Hao’s face couldn’t help but become more intense.

Therefore, he immediately asked Chen Yuwen to go back and make arrangements for Qi Jia’s work so as not to affect the courses of this Beijing Film Academy training class.

“Don’t worry, Mr. Zhao, Qi Jia and I will never let the company down for its cultivation and trust.”

After receiving a positive response, Chen Yuwen expressed his determination to praise his leader.

In her opinion, the gains from this return visit far exceeded her expectations.

Not only did he successfully obtain the qualification to attend the training at Beijing Film Academy, but he also left a good impression on the top management.

I believe that in the future, when it comes to resource allocation, the company will definitely lean towards Qi Jia and increase investment in training him.

The more important Qi Jia is in the company, the higher her status as an agent will naturally be.

…

Time flies by quickly.

Today is Qi Jia’s last day in the crew of “Dying to Survive”.

After filming the last scene, he officially finished filming.

I just arrived at the set this morning.

When the staff saw Qi Jia, they all greeted him warmly and congratulated him on wrapping up the filming today.

In response to everyone’s congratulations, Qi Jia responded with a smile.

“This is the last one. Keep up the good work. I’ll host a wrap-up party for you tonight.”

When Director Wen saw him coming, he walked up to him, patted his arms vigorously with both hands, and said with a smile.

“Thank you, Director Wen.”

Qi Jia smiled and nodded, then went to put on makeup.

The shooting officially started at 10 am.

This play is about,

After the cheap medicine ran out, Lu Shouyi could no longer bear the pain.

He committed suicide before Cheng Yong brought back the medicine from India.

At the funeral, Cheng Yong, played by Xu Zheng, paid tribute.

Feeling too embarrassed to stay any longer, he opened the door and fled in a hurry.

As a result, many leukemia patients stood outside the door.

They all knew Cheng Yong. Seeing him again at this moment, everyone had a hint of anticipation in their eyes.

In the hearts of these patients, Cheng Yong has become a god who can save their lives.

Facing the patient’s expectant eyes, Cheng Yong felt extremely guilty.

He lowered his head in shame, not daring to look at anyone.

At the corner of the stairs,

Peng Hao, played by Qi Jia, sits in the shadows.

He was holding an almost finished orange.

While sobbing, he numbly stuffed the orange into his mouth.

Tears rolled down his face.

Cheng Yong discovered Peng Hao, and Peng Hao also saw Cheng Yong.

Two former good friends looked at each other.

Although no one spoke,

But Peng Hao saw the guilt in Cheng Yong’s eyes, and Cheng Yong also saw the despair in Peng Hao’s eyes.

…

“Crack!!!”

Fifteen minutes later, the scene was finished.

There were no NGs, and everyone’s performance was sincere and heartfelt.

“It’s finished!”

After hearing the director call for a stop, Xu Zheng was the first to leave the scene.

He turned around and wanted to congratulate Qi Jia on the successful completion of the filming.

Unexpectedly, he was still sitting there, eating oranges numbly and sobbing.

Oh no, this kid is so into the role that he can’t get out.

The experienced Xu Zheng immediately understood what happened.

So he hurried forward to comfort her,

“Alright, alright Qi Jia, it’s alright, it’s alright, the filming is finished.”

But no matter how he comforted her, it was useless.

At this time, the others also gathered around, and the extras looked at Qi Jia who was immersed in the play with a look of shock on their faces.

After all, it is difficult for ordinary people to understand why some people cannot leave after performing a play.

In fact, this kind of situation is not uncommon, and it is usually harmless.

Generally, those who are not very involved in the role will be fine after a few days of rest.

But if you get so deeply into the role that you can’t tell the difference between reality and acting, then that’s very dangerous.

For example, Chen Xiaoxu played Lin Daiyu in the old version of Dream of Red Mansions.

After filming Dream of the Red Chamber, she couldn’t get out of the play and in the end, like Lin Daiyu, she was a beauty with a tragic fate.

“Well, someone go call Lu Shouyi over and make Qi Jia cry, and everything will be fine.”

Just when everyone was at a loss, Director Wen had an idea and immediately asked someone to call Wang Chuanjun, who was resting in the car,

When Wang Chuanjun heard that Qi Jia was so immersed in the role that he couldn’t get out of it, he was also surprised and hurried to the scene.

As expected, when Qi Jia saw Wang Chuanjun, he immediately hugged him and burst into tears.

“Brother Lu, aren’t you fucking dead? I was wrong. I will never steal your medicine again.”

“You’re not dead, you’re not dead. We were just joking with you. Okay, okay, stop crying.”

Wang Chuanjun patted Qi Jia’s shoulder, constantly comforting and guiding him.

After more than ten minutes, Qi Jia’s emotions finally calmed down.

Then he looked embarrassed and kept apologizing to everyone.

No one took it seriously, and after a few jokes, the matter was over.

But one thought came to everyone’s mind.

That is, if Qi Jia is not popular, it would be against the will of heaven!

…

6pm,

The crew finally finished a day’s filming.

Qi Jia, the filming has finally been officially completed!

Director Wen suggested that everyone take a group photo together to congratulate Qi Jia on finishing the filming.

In the picture, Qi Jia stands in the center of the picture.

Holding the flowers specially prepared for him by the crew,

On the left and right are Director Wen, Xu Zheng, Zhou Yiwei, Wang Chuanjun and others.

After a click,

Qi Jia took the first final photo in his acting career.

In the evening, in the hotel’s private room, the crew specially prepared a wrap-up banquet.

“Qi Jia, keep up the good work. I hope to see you on a bigger stage in the future.”

Director Wen drank a cup with Qi Jia and encouraged him again.

Drinking glass after glass,

That night, Qi Jia didn’t eat much food, his stomach was filled with wine.

By the end of the drinking, everyone was a little drunk.

Under the guidance of Director Wen,

Qi Jia, Xu Zheng, Wang Chuanjun, and Zhou Yi were standing in front of the stage.

Awkwardly, I danced to the Douyin hot search “C哩C哩” for everyone.

Everyone laughed so hard their stomachs hurt.

…

Time flies to the next day.

At 1:00 pm, Jiaxing Media Company,

Qi Jia knocked on the door and pushed it open after receiving a response from Chen Yuwen.

“Sister Yuwen, I’m back.”

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Chen Yuwen sitting on the sofa.

Holding a bag of potato chips in his hand,

Under the hip skirt, the smooth long legs stepped on the edge of the coffee table.

It curved into a perfect arc, making Qi Jia feel dizzy.

“Uh, sister, am I here at a bad time?”

Qi Jia rubbed his nose awkwardly.

“What are you talking about? Come and sit down. I want to tell you something.”

After getting to know each other, Chen Yuwen became more and more relaxed in front of Qi Jia.

She waved nonchalantly, asked Qi Jia to sit next to her, and told him what happened in the last meeting.

After hearing that I was going to attend the Beijing Film Academy training class,

At first, he showed no interest. In his opinion, what could he learn in fifteen days?

However, after listening to Chen Yuwen’s analysis, he finally understood the true significance of this training class.

So, I curiously asked who the teacher of this year’s training class was?

“This year’s teachers are Huang Bo, Shen Teng, Chen Baoguo, Yang Mi, and director Lin Chaoxian.”

“Sister Mi is going too?”

Qi Jia was a little surprised when he heard Yang Mi’s name.

“Well, I believe you understand Miss Mi’s position in our company without me having to say more, so you must perform well this time.

Sister Mi likes to help the younger generation. With her help, you can save yourself a dozen years of detours.”

Chen Yuwen nodded and said solemnly.

“Don’t worry, Sister Yuwen, I understand.”

Qi Jia nodded seriously.

“Okay, go back and have a good rest, read the script tonight, and I’ll take you to the audition tomorrow.”