Ten years of film queen, finally became a top star

Chapter 321 Exclusive Hot Pot

The recording studio isn't big, but it can accommodate just the two of them.

Yu Jiang gave him a heads-up in advance, "But if you insist on me recording it, don't let me take the blame when the producer says no."

Ran Feng put his hands on his hips and said dissatisfiedly: "Is this the kind of person I am in your heart?"

"No, no, please hurry up. After Nan Nan finishes, we will eat hotpot together..." Yu Jiang blurted out impatiently.

Ran Feng's eyes widened, "You two are eating hot pot without me?!"

"I...you...you still have to join the crew. We won't be on camera during this period. We'll be eating abalone, lobster and geoduck every day. If I really take you with me, do you dare?"

Although Yu Jiang was a little bit in the wrong for eating alone, she was very powerful and turned the situation around with just a few words.

When the recording officially started, it was actually not difficult for Yu Jiang to sing the two lines. She has a wide vocal range and good voice conditions, so she is particularly suitable for this song.

Yu Jiang also stayed to listen to Ran Feng's part. Most of the lyrics were rap, but it was quite different from his usual singing style. The pronunciation was more precise.

Yu Jiang sat in front of the mixing console. Ran Feng held the microphone with one hand and raised his eyebrows at her in a very greasy way.

Yu Jiang, who was speechless, understood and started playing the accompaniment. Ran Feng held the headphones with his chin against the microphone, looking serious, as if he was not the one who was trying to be cool just now.

"The mountains are vast and I can swim freely, fly, spread my wings in the sky, chase, hunt and tear the enemy's flesh and blood~

Riding the wind and stepping on the clouds, the female eagle flies high, hovering in the air, waiting for an opportunity to move. The wind rises and the clouds surge, and she hits the enemy with one strike. She is a hero in the army, a lone warrior who rules the sky~

Learning to fly on a high cliff, a thousand miles without getting tired, flying against the wind and snow, without an order the army will not return~

The female eagle never bows her head, she is born to look down upon the others, she gallops through the storm, she is the only one who is the king of the sky, she cuts off her legs and grows wings, she soars freely without regrets~"

He stared at the paper with handwritten lyrics, his eyes as firm as an eagle locking onto a target. The eagle he sang about was free, vast, and ruthless.

Every line of the lyrics is about the two female protagonists in "The Female Eagle", but the eagles he sings seem to be different.

The eagle in the lyrics is a hero full of responsibility and protection, while the eagle he sings about is more like a hero looking down upon the scorching sun.

With Yu Jiang's singing in the background and the inspiring sounds of the Chinese drums, Ran Feng's eagle smelled blood and his ambition was nourished.

Each sentence was more powerful than the previous one. It did not seem as if he was trying to protect the sky, but rather to break through the sky that was pressing down on him.

After the song ended, Yu Jiang turned off the device and asked, "What's wrong, Teacher Ran? What did you think of?"

Ran Feng panted to calm down, "I thought of those historical scenes, the Peninsula Battle and the ancient Moqiang Kingdom..."

By the way, Alieta is also an eagle, an eagle that can only hover alone in the desert but has nowhere to land.

During this period, he would go to the film and television training base whenever he had free time. In addition to martial arts and the Moqiang language, what he learned the most was history.

The classics and historical books of Moqiang have been well preserved, and the historical materials of the Yu Dynasty also recorded the tragic situation of the destruction of Moqiang.

When Ran Feng, who relies on empathy in acting, learned these things, he naturally put himself into the perspective of the king of a fallen country.

In the music full of the sense of war, in addition to reminding people of the bravery of the soldiers in the Peninsula Campaign, they also think of the tragic scene of corpses strewn all over the desert.

Yu Jiang rubbed his head and said, "Stupid, you can't figure it out again, right?"

Ran Feng rubbed the top of his head against her palm, wagged his tail and nodded, pondered for a long time, and put himself into the analogy.

"I also have my own kingdom. If you plagiarize my songs and kill my fans, I don't think I will be willing to die in your hands in the end."

I see, the songs are his territory and the fans are his tribe. This analogy is quite novel.

Yu Jiang shook his head. "You can't use this method to put yourself in the role in the future. A character who is too sad will make you unable to get out of it in the end. You should think of yourself as him, instead of applying his experience to yourself..."

After explaining the acting method that should be used at this stage, Yu Jiang turned around and explained the role to him.

"In the script, Aliaita doesn't care what happens to Moqiang. This land didn't keep him, who was about to become a hostage, and the people here easily abandoned him as a prince. Therefore, the ownership of the land and the life and death of the people are not important to him. Or, except for Her Royal Highness the Princess, nothing else matters..."

When the talk came to before dinner, we had agreed that this performance would allow Ran Feng to walk independently, but in the end, we couldn't help but start tutoring in the small group again.

But now Ran Feng is actually very easy to teach. As long as the actor's sense of belief is established in the early stage, there is basically no need to worry about it later.

Yu Jiang doesn't have time to pick on him right now, as he's in a hurry to go home for dinner.

This hotpot dinner was planned a long time ago. It was originally intended to celebrate her return from Ningxi, but it ended up being delayed for so long.

Ran Feng obviously couldn't eat it, but he still had to follow along to be tortured, and he even called it: the smell satisfies my craving!

When they arrived at Yu Jiang's house, Ran Feng was so angry that he almost exploded. Good job, Su Ruixiu and Shi Jiayang were both there! No one told him about the hot pot!

"Aren't you two working?! You call eating hot pot work?!"

Su Ruixiu felt so wronged. They were just discussing work and eating hotpot. "Boss, I was just discussing with Sister Nan about how we were hacked! We didn't come here just to eat hotpot!"

Ever since Gong Jianan sent Su Ruixiu a clarification video last time, he started calling her Sister Nan.

In fact, video editing and video editing are not difficult. The difficult part is how she thought of it?

Gong Jianan replied to him at the time: "I believe in my artists."

Su Ruixiu didn't think of asking for the video at that time. A very important reason was that he didn't think that Ran Feng, who was a latecomer, would perform better than professional actors in the audition.

In fact, when you think back, he has a big problem. When an artist faces controversy, if even his agent doesn’t believe in him, what else can he expect?

When I was with Gong Jianan in the past, I always felt that she was the happiest agent in the world. She never caused trouble for her artists and she didn’t worry too much. I didn’t expect that when something really happened, she could do the work of two people at once.

Today, Gong Jianan asked him to come here to discuss some issues regarding the artists under Yixing Entertainment face to face, and they talked until it was time for dinner and then had a meal together.

Seeing that he was still explaining, Yu Jiang didn't bother to pay attention to them and quickly asked Gong Jianan and Shi Jiayang to start eating.

When the mouth-watering sour taste of tomatoes and the fresh and spicy flavor of the beef oil pot wafted out, the two finally stopped worrying about whether it was necessary to report the hotpot to the boss.

Ran Feng sat there pitifully watching them eat the shabu-shabu pot; he could only smell the food.

Gong Jianan felt so sorry for him, so she found him a set of bowls and chopsticks, and also found an instant noodle pot from somewhere.

Add some salt to the bottom of the pot with water, wolfberries and dates.

Give him a plate of spinach, lettuce and celery.

The hot pot exclusively for photogenic artists is ready, and Ran Feng's eyes are glowing green as he eats...