Starting from the lifting of human restrictions

Chapter 19
Yang Chu didn't agree immediately, but followed the positions pointed out by Jia Le, and walked around once, and then he nodded, "I'm fine."

"OK! Then you change your clothes first. You are about the same height as Wu Zai. There are a lot of movements in this play. As a substitute for him, there will be no shortage of labor. Clothing, put this Chu Zai in the hero's clothes, and Chu Zai. Boy's hair is too short, remember to find a wig so you don't wear it."

Seeing that Yang Chu was all right, Jia Le shouted to one of the people around the outside, and he seemed to remember something, and added, "By the way, Chu Zi, the camera will be on the right, when you fly into the office , it's better to turn your back to this side, and after landing, do another gesture of turning around and waving your hand."

Not long after, Yang Chu changed his clothes and came out in a small room with a wig on his head.

Apart from being a little thinner, the clothes don't fit so well, which is basically the same as the male protagonist named Wu Zai from the back.

"Buried!"

"No face for the third scene, the fourth mirror."

"Action!"

Snapped--

In the slightly chaotic public office area of ​​the studio, a sudden gunshot came from the office in a single room.

Hearing the sound, many police officers in the public area rushed towards the window outside the office where the gunshots rang out.

Yang Chu stood on the high platform behind the sturdy middle-aged fat man who was called the eldest brother.

The sturdy middle-aged fat man was obviously an old actor. After Yang Chu stepped on it, he immediately reacted with surprise and sudden stress, and then Yang Chu stepped on a table again. A sideways twist and diagonal kick.

With a bang, the glass in the office shattered, and Yang Chu kicked the blinds that blocked the window. Yang Chu then turned around and landed steadily, with his arms outstretched, his knees hardly bent.

"Cut—"

Outside the public office area, the assistant director in charge of the scene shouted to stop.

"it is good."

After hearing Cut, he stood in front of the window and received Yang Chu's sturdy middle-aged fat man. He lightly moved his shoulders, his eyes lit up, and he applauded.

"Perfect!"

"Amazing."

The several dragon and tiger martial artists who have been staring at the side also praised them one after another.

They are all dragon and tiger martial artists, and you can tell if they have any real materials.

This action seems simple, and many people on the scene can easily do it, but for this play, this is the actor's first appearance, which has the significance of showing the hero's neat skills.

So the key is whether this action can be done in one go and done beautifully.

"It's time for a slow-motion close-up."

The burly middle-aged fat man smiled and said something to the executive director of the scene.

Seeing Yang Chu coming out of the single room, he even stepped forward and patted Yang Chu on the shoulder, "Among the people I've met, including my brothers and those dragon and tiger martial artists, there are not many who can compare to you. It's better. Knorr is our best now, but if you want to make this move so beautiful, I'm afraid it's still a little bit worse, right, Knorr?"

At the end, he turned his head and asked Jia Le, the martial arts instructor beside him.

These words attracted a few surrounding staff members and Dragon Tiger Martial Artists to turn their heads to look at Yang Chu, and a few others glanced at Wu Zhi Jia Le.

Obviously this is a very high evaluation.

The martial arts instructor Jia Le's face collapsed, and suddenly he looked at the sturdy middle-aged fat man with grievances, "Brother, will I give up the title of 'the treasure of the class' to Chu Zi?"

"Hahaha……"

Everyone present burst into laughter, and there were no expressions of hostility or jealousy in their eyes.

Martial arts have always been the respect of the strong. If you can make a move that others can't, or if you have no one else to do it well, you are not even qualified to sit in front of others.

When someone walks in front of you, you have to give up your seat.

"Okay, next time."

After a brief bout of hilarity, filming resumed.

Wu Zai, who had been waiting beside him, walked into the single-room office. Following Yang Chu's last move, he began to show his face for filming.

Yang Chu walked out of the field, and Yutou Xu got out of nowhere at this time, got close to Yang Chu, and shouted at Yang Chu with excitement: "Chu boy, good! With your skills, you can no longer be. You don't have to worry about money for food."

A faint smile appeared on Yang Chu's face, and his expression remained calm.

He didn't take it to heart when everyone praised him.

With his current control over his body, it is not difficult to complete such an action, and it can be done extremely well and beautifully.

However, if he wants to go further and do those movements that require stronger support, with his current physical hardware, he may not be able to do so.

But Yang Chu is not in a hurry. As long as the calories and nutrition can keep up, he believes that this body will soon become stronger, even far more than the average person.

The next few scenes have always been the office dramas of Wu Zai, Brother Le, and others that Yang Chu was a stand-in for. The filming was not smooth, but it was not slow.

Yang Chu stood on the edge of the set to observe. It was the first time he saw how to make a movie up close. Unlike the movies he saw, a scene was seen in one piece, but it often had to be repeated many times during filming.

Sometimes it's the actors laughing, sometimes the props are wrong, sometimes the lighting isn't enough, and there are other issues like walking out of the mirror or saying wrong lines. .

From this point of view, Yang Chu probably also understands why the action he just made as a stand-in will attract praise from the scene.

Completing a complex and beautiful action at one time is much more difficult than these literary dramas.

Not to mention other things, it is not easy to prepare for the rework of props.

If the martial arts can be done in one go, it will really save a lot of things.

It was around 04:30 in the afternoon that the filming of the literary dramas in these offices was completely finished. The crew had nothing else to film for a while, and they began to officially call it a day.

"Chu boy."

Shortly after finishing work, Yang Chu was still standing outside the studio waiting for Yutou Xu. The director, the burly middle-aged fat man, came over together with the martial arts instructor Jia Le.

"I like the action you did today, it's hard work."

The burly middle-aged fat man said with a smile, and then made a gesture to the martial artist Jia Le next to him.

Jia Le knew it, and immediately ordered a few Hong Kong dollars from a pocket he was carrying, and handed it to the sturdy middle-aged fat man.

The sturdy middle-aged fat man glanced at the few Hong Kong dollars in his hand, raised his brows slightly, and reached out to draw two more from Jia Le's pocket. Inside, "Yu Tou Xu said you want money to eat, I'll give you [-] mosquitoes for today's labor, and come to work early tomorrow."

Yang Chu has bought a lot of things in the past few days. He probably knows the price level. Most people's monthly income is between [-] and [-]. This day, strictly speaking, he didn't get it for half a day. It was just an action. Take three thousand.

"Master, Asha is here. He said that when you start a new show, you will also come to join us."

At this time, a tall and aggressive young man on the set walked up to the burly middle-aged fat man.

"What is he here for? He wants a cameo role again? Is this a triad or a lunatic!" The stout middle-aged fat man scolded in a low voice, looking rather unhappy, but also a little helpless.

Said to Yang Chu again, "I'm optimistic about you, do it well", and left with Jia Le and the tall and powerful young man.

Shortly after the few people left, Yutou Xu seemed to have nothing to do on the set. He came to Yang Chu and asked excitedly, "Chu Zai, did you send labor?"

Yang Chu didn't hide anything, and said directly: "Three thousand."

"is acceptable."

Yutou Xu laughed, and seemed to be satisfied with the numbers. He raised his eyebrows at Yang Chu and said, "I'm not mistaken, you have such a beautiful skill, it's just right to be a dragon and tiger martial artist. Although it's dangerous. But the labor is high, you don’t know, now the price has risen, if more than ten years ago, the labor that earned others a month for a day was sprinkled with water, but now there is no increase.”

"Exchange your life for money."

Yang Chu now has a concept of Dragon Tiger Martial Artist. Knowing that this line of work is about fighting for his life, the treatment is naturally good.

"Okay, if you have money, don't make overnight tea like I did when I was young." Yutou Xu instructed Yang Chu again.

"Overnight tea?" Yang Chu didn't quite understand this statement.

"Overnight tea, poured in one night. Money in pocket, spent in one night."

Yutou Xu explained and waved his hand again, "Forget it, let's not talk about this. You have such a big stomach, the money you earn is probably enough for you to eat. Let's go, it's still early, I'll take you to my family. Check out a class over there."

(End of this chapter)