Chapter 1217: Still Relying on Talent
This is just a far-fetched argument.
Which actor would really learn Go to the point of being able to participate in international competitions just for the sake of acting?
If that were the case, what would be considered the hard work of those contestants for more than ten years?
Shu Wenhao's chest was heaving.
Arguing with someone like Xu Shiyang is a terrible thing.
Because she is mentally retarded, all her worldviews and logic are different from his.
At the end of the argument, she would pull him down to her level and then defeat him with her rich experience.
Shu Wenhao held his breath and turned around angrily. As soon as he turned around, he saw Gu Weimian holding his sleeves and looking at him with a smile.
He looked like he was watching the fun.
Shu Wenhao spat out blood. Who the hell was he doing this for!
Xu Shiyang raised his chin, looking smug: "A fool is a fool. He has admitted it himself, so why don't you allow others to say it?"
"That's right! I don't know how such a lacking actor got the role of Master Yuan Xiu."
"I've already said it, relying on her face."
Several actresses gathered together, laughing.
A loud shout suddenly came from the corner:
"Don't move!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment and looked towards that corner.
The actor who played the King of Qi tightly grasped the prop master's hand.
The prop master was also confused.
He just wanted to take away the chessboard.
"What's wrong?" Shu Wenhao frowned and walked over there.
The King of Qi held his chin with one hand and looked down at the chessboard, "I haven't figured out how to make the next move."
Everyone: "..."
The corner of the prop master's mouth twitched, and his heart was almost scared out of his wits.
Is it so scary!
He looked at Shu Wenhao aggrievedly: "Director, look at this..."
"Are you too immersed in the play?" Shu Wenhao frowned and waved his hand, "Hurry up, hurry up, go home if you want to play chess, people don't have to get off work?"
The King of Qi rolled his eyes at Shu Wenhao: "You know shit!"
Shu Wenhao: "..."
He was really going to be mad, today must be a bad day!
He knows shit? !
The King of Qi dared to say he knows shit? ! !
Does this crew still have rules!
How do they talk to the director?
He stepped forward and put his hand directly on the chessboard, trying to remove the chess pieces on the chessboard.
The King of Qi was also forced into a hurry and threw himself on the chessboard.
He refused to get up.
Everyone: "..."
Shu Wenhao: "...I'm in a bad mood today, do you believe I will cut you?"
The King of Qi blushed when he heard this, "Just let me think about it!"
What kind of picture is a middle-aged uncle acting like a spoiled child?
Shu Wenhao covered his eyes with one hand. The scene was too beautiful.
On the side, Su Huatai, who was gray-haired and calm, raised his eyebrows, "By the way, Ziqi, you are a Go player, right? I remember you even represented the city level to participate in the provincial competition."
Everyone was stunned.
Gui Ziqi is a professional player?
Gui Ziqi nodded aggrievedly, "Yes."
Su Huatai said with a smile, "I know you are a Go fanatic, but this is a movie, how can you be obsessed with it?"
Hearing this, Gui Ziqi said excitedly, "You don't know, I met a like-minded person! I didn't expect Weimian to play so well at such a young age. Just now, we played a few sentences based on the incomplete score. Wow... Awesome, especially awesome."
As he said this, he sat up straight and explained to everyone where Gu Weimian had just made a few moves and what his intentions were.