This actor wants to pay more

Chapter 232

Ding Xiu also saw Huang Xiaoming's play, it was indeed a pretentious performance, and it couldn't be dragged.

They were all held at gunpoint and still so arrogant.

That's acting. If this kind of situation really happened, my mother, who had been beaten a long time ago, would not know her.

Let alone Huang Xiaoming, even if Ding Xiu himself was pointed at with a gun, he would not dare to act rashly.

What a joke, someone can punch a hole in your waist by hooking your fingers.

Ding Xiu can still be dragged by the knife on his neck, but forget it by being shot, and holding his head with both hands is the only way out.

"Thank you Brother Xiu."

Huang Xiaoming forced out a very stiff smile, which was uglier than bitter.

The second reshoot, this time he gave up the domineering president-like acting, and it was much more flat, and the director didn't say "C" until the end of the performance.

As the filming continued, Feng Chengcheng was abducted by Hengsan's men as soon as he got off the station, and a shootout broke out at the scene.

In the midst of the chaos, Ding Xiu, Xu Wenqiang fought with Brother Kun, who was collecting protection money.

The martial arts movements learned for so many days finally came in handy, and without hesitation, Huang Xiaoming slashed at the neck of the gangster with the gun.

"what!"

Rolling his eyes, the little gangster fell to the ground and howled.

Acted very realistically.

Only the little bastard knew that he was really in pain.

Huang Xiaoming didn't know if it was because he had acted less in martial arts scenes and was a little unable to restrain his strength. This knife almost broke his neck.

But as a group performer, he could only lie down and scream as taught by the assistant director, otherwise today's wages would be lost.

After knocking down a person very easily, Huang Xiaoming continued to strike at other people, punching and kicking, beating with great joy.

When the other people saw this, they could only wait for their feet to kick themselves, and fell back instantly, making them look injured.

Ding Xiu's eyelids twitched at Huang Xiaoming's style of play. If he didn't know that this guy had no enmity with the extras, he would have thought he was the second Zhang Weijian.

Clenching his fist in vain, Ding Xiu punched the group performer on the left cheek.

In an instant, the extra performer who was beaten closed his eyes, ready to go back and apply ice to his face.

No way, this is the job.

They have no culture, no acting skills, and no handsome faces, so they can only act as group performers.

It is a bit painful to beat people with high wages, but it will be fine if you get used to it.

"boom!"

The impact of the fist hit the face, and the group performer twisted his body, turned and fell.

As soon as I lay down on the ground, I felt a little different.

This time the face doesn't hurt.

After thinking about it, I touched my face with my hand, but it really didn't hurt.

In an instant, the extras almost knelt down and kowtowed to Ding Xiu.

Not easy.

Meet a real martial arts actor.

In order to be realistic in martial arts, many directors require the actors to fight for real, and it will look good when they are punched to the flesh. Although this movie is not a real fight, it depends on the leading actor how much force they can charge.

For example, Huang Xiaoming, a layman, has heavier fists and feet.

It's not that he did it on purpose, sometimes there is no way.

If the fist is light, it looks weak, and if it is soft, the audience will curse. If it is heavy, it will hurt people. It is difficult to grasp the strength.

It is necessary to look powerful and not hurt when hit on the body. This kind of skill can only be achieved by actors who have filmed a lot of martial arts scenes, or martial arts practitioners who have practiced martial arts all year round.

Ding Xiu, a young man, can also do this. The group performers were surprised, and after being surprised, they were lucky.

Fortunately, my opponent is Ding Xiu.

Look at those buddies who were beaten by Huang Xiaoming, there was a nosebleed.

"Bang!"

While the group performers were still feeling emotional, Ding Xiu kicked another group performer, and the pear-pushing cart was knocked down.

This time, he kicked his stiff chest, and he also withdrew his strength.

On Huang Xiaoming's side, three or four people were overthrown.

Inside the station, gunshots were heard one after another. The two looked at each other and said, "Let's go."

After speaking, he ran in one direction.

Behind him, Brother Kun got up and shot the two of them from behind.

"Crack!"

"Pass!"

"Change the camera position and shoot again."

Martial arts scenes are more troublesome, one can't pass, especially this kind of ensemble scene, and Ding Xiu has to give the camera, and Huang Xiaoming has to take the camera, and the ensemble actor's appearance after being injured must also be taken care of.

If you can finish shooting in half an hour, it is considered fast.

Next, the second time, the third time, the fourth time...

"Brother, let's switch!"

"I can't stand it anymore!"

While the leading actor was touching up his makeup, one of the co-stars cried and begged the other co-star.

His play this morning was mainly about being beaten by Huang Xiaoming.

I can bear it one time, two times and three times, but I can't stand it after so many times, my teeth are a little loose, it hurts so much.

It costs 80 yuan a day, and those who don't know it think it's a life-saving exercise.

Looking at Ding Xiu, the brothers who were beaten were calm, joking, talking and laughing.

The deputy director gave them the pears that had been scratched before, and they would eat them deliciously.

"Brother, this is fate. I can't stand Huang Xiaoming's fist. I gritted my teeth, endured it, and passed it quickly."

"Fuck, you can't be so ruthless."

"Brother, change it with me, and I will share ten yuan with you."

"I give fifteen!"

"I pay twenty!"

In order not to be beaten by Huang Xiaoming, a group of extra performers tried their best to run to Ding Xiu's side.

Seeing that the more they talked, the more lively they became, and finally they quarreled, scolding their mothers.

On the sidelines, Ding Xiu and Huang Xiaoming, who were waiting to touch up their makeup, were shocked.

Fearing that something might happen, Huang Xiaoming's assistant was immediately in front of him. On Ding Xiu's side, Zhao Liying hid behind Ding Xiu early.

When encountering this kind of thing, she doesn't panic, these people are not enough to beat Ding Xiu, she hides behind to protect herself, not to be a burden to Ding Xiu.

"What are you arguing about, do you want to do it!"

"What happened?"

The assistant director asked with a livid face, and shouted after getting the answer: "This is what I do, do it if you can, get out if you can't!"

"Made, don't let me hear your voices again."

"Group leader, who is the group leader, take care of it."

It was the uncle who gave the money, and the assistant director shouted, everyone was honest and kept silent.

Those who can come to perform in the group are the low-level ordinary people, who dare to make trouble, and will be too good after being yelled at.

"Director Liu, what happened?"

Huang Xiaoming asked with concern.

He will use these people for a while, he doesn't want to have an accident, otherwise it will affect the shooting.

The assistant director who was stopped was a little embarrassed, and didn't know what to say for a while, but after thinking about it, he said: "They think, what, it's a bit heavy in martial arts."

Huang Xiaoming's first reaction was to look at Ding Xiu. Ding Xiu practiced martial arts with great strength, and he saw it too. He was always ruthless when beating people.

"Brother Xiu, you are really telling the truth, they have small arms and legs, how can they stand up to you?"

"There is also an uncle in his 40s inside, what should he do if he is beaten up anyway."

Ding Xiu: "..."

I have filmed so many martial arts scenes, and I know exactly how to strike. If I really use force, I will be disabled with one punch. How could it be like this.

It's clearly Huang Xiaoming's business, he won't take the blame.

"Brother Xiao Ming, they said that you are a bit heavy-handed." The assistant director helped to explain, and smiled apologetically: "Of course, you shoot few martial arts scenes, so it's normal to be a little heavy-handed."

Huang Xiaoming: "..."

Hey!
It's him again.

He had already pulled back his strength, and if he pulled back, it would appear that he lacked strength and speed. It was obvious that Ding Xiu hit him much harder than him.

"Director, I'm sorry, I'll take it easy later."

"It's okay. You are not a professional martial arts actor. It's normal if you can't hold back your strength. Just shoot as you are now. It's not a big problem."

How much is the group performance per day, how much is Huang Xiaoming per day, can it be the same?

There is no leading actor who will act as a group.

If Huang Xiaoming hadn't asked, the assistant director wouldn't have wanted to tell the story.

After the assistant director left, Huang Xiaoming scratched his head and said to Ding Xiu: "Brother Xiu, what, can you teach me how to pull back?"

Ding Xiu glanced at him, and said indifferently: "This requires skills and long-term practice. It cannot be learned in a day or two."

To put it simply, it is the sense of fist.

When you meet people, you will pull back your strength. This is kung fu.

Among the actors Ding Xiu saw, Yu Chenghui, Wu Jing, and Li Lianjie could do it.

The premise is that people have practiced martial arts for many years.

Huang Xiaoming wanted to learn in a hurry, but it was not so easy.

Just when Huang Xiaoming was disappointed that Ding Xiu didn't teach him, Ding Xiu said: "If you can't bear it with your conscience, please give me some compensation after the filming."

The assistant director was right when he said that group performers earn this hard-earned money, so they shoot as long as they can, and they can't help but change people.

Come and go freely.

It is their job to choose only to carry.

Otherwise, why would the wages of the beaten group performers be higher than those of ordinary group performers? The extra money would be the beating money.

In the past, Wang Baoqiang was beaten as a stand-in for others. After a scene, his ribs were bruised and purple, and he was kicked into the ditch with his hard-soled leather shoes on his stomach.

Of course, if the leading actor has a guilty conscience, it's okay to give them no compensation at all, depending on how much he wants.

Huang Xiaoming was delighted: "Then I'll treat them to dinner."

Ding Xiu seemed to be looking at a fool, and said: "Forget about eating, and share the money with them."

They are all migrant workers. They eat a full meal and a hungry meal to save some money. Eating steamed buns is a meal, and big fish and meat are also a meal.

Give money the most affordable.

"Okay, listen to you."

Ding Xiu was calm on the surface, but he looked at Huang Xiaoming more secretly.

This person is not bad.

It's just acting a little pretentious.

After finally finishing the martial arts scene at the station, Ding Xiu and Huang Xiaoming sighed and continued to shoot martial arts.

The script this time is that Feng Chengcheng is taken away, if Xu Wenqiang and Ding Li can save her.

In the warehouse at the station, Ding Xiu laughed and said, "It was so cool just now. My name is Ding Li. I am a pear seller at the station. Everyone calls me Guoli. Brother, you are a handsome man, and you are wearing a school uniform. You look like a cultural person."

"My name is Xu Wenqiang." Huang Xiaoming nodded lightly.

The two walked into the warehouse while chatting.

Inside, Feng Chengcheng was put on the neck with a knife, and she covered her mouth with her hands. When she heard voices outside, she yelled.

As he walked, Xu Wenqiang slapped the shelves with his hands, and when he reached a certain place, he suddenly punched through the shelves with his fist, and grabbed one of the kidnappers by the hair with one hand.

Two on two, fight again.

Bare hands against double knives.

While dodging the knife, Xu Wenqiang was punched in the nose.

Ding Li caught one, and swung his fist upwards, causing the opponent to vomit blood.

Tens of seconds before and after, the battle is over.

"Miss, are you okay?" Xu Wenqiang straightened his collar and said to Feng Chengcheng indifferently.

"fine."

"My name is Ding Li. Ding, surnamed Ding, is powerful. He is Xu Wenqiang. He is cultural. He is strong. We happened to pass by."

"Crack!"

The three were still acting, and the director spoke.

Gao Xi said speechlessly: "Xiao Ming, Ding Xiu, what are you two doing, one is extremely cold, and the other looks at beautiful women like prey."

"Xu Wenqiang likes Fang Yanyun. Seeing Feng Chengcheng, he seems to see the shadow of his beloved. You should be more tender, not cold."

"Ding Xiu, Ding Li fell in love with Feng Chengcheng at first sight. When meeting for the first time, he can show his admiration and be silly, but the way you stare at people is like that, do you understand?"

Gao Xi was the most speechless Ding Xiu. There is no doubt that Sun Li is a beautiful woman. This guy looks at people like a lady in a club. If he adds a smirk, he will become an old prostitute. .

Hearing this, Sun Li bowed her head in embarrassment.

She also felt that Ding Xiu looked at her in a wrong way, a little bit bad, a bit domineering.

There is one thing to say, Ding Xiu is quite handsome, even if he is wearing patched civilian clothes, his hair is messy, greasy, and his beard is sparse, it still can't conceal his personality, he is a bit naughty.

His eyes are bright, as if there are many stories.

In college, many girls practiced this trick. If he was still studying, he would definitely have a lot of female friends around him.

"I understand the director, then I'll change the way of acting." Huang Xiaoming said with a smile.

If you want to talk about why you are smiling, it is probably because Ding Xiu is criticized with him this time, and he feels inexplicably at ease.

Ding Xiu himself looked innocent.

Is it wrong for him to look at people with the eyes of beauties?

But whoever let others be the director can only change it.

It's not easy to change it, Ding Li has low self-esteem, seeing such a beautiful woman as Feng Chengcheng, although he admires her, he knows that it is beyond reach.

This is different from Ding Xiu's personality. He has never felt inferior in his two lifetimes. He is handsome, rich, and has no shortage of beauties around him.

For the second performance, there is no need to continue playing, but to start acting after finishing playing.

This time, Huang Xiaoming's eyes were much more tender, but only for a moment, they returned to clarity and aloofness.

What Ding Xiu said was a smirk, like licking a dog.

I didn't dig deep, but I thought I could watch it, the director shouted.

There are dozens of episodes in TV dramas. If we dig deep, we can’t finish filming in a year. In some places, it’s almost enough.

After filming this scene, the crew had dinner.

In the afternoon, the main camera shot was Huang Xiaoming.

Because of Ding Li's meddling, his family was set on fire in retaliation, and his old mother was trapped in it.

Xu Wenqiang risked his life and rushed into the fire to save people.

Because it is filming, the burning of the house must be fake, and special effects need to be used in the later stage.

However, for the sake of realism, a few piles of firewood were burned in the room. The raging fire didn't look terrible, but it was hot.

Today is the sun, and there are several piles of firewood, who can stand it.

Huang Xiaoming ran back and forth in the fire scene, his whole body was drenched with sweat, his face was blackened by the smoke, and his eyes were red with tears.

"This kid will succeed in the future."

In a shady corner, Ding Xiu sat on the ground, eating a banana and said.

People with a good image, resources, and willingness to work hard and endure hardships, as long as their emotional intelligence is not bad, such people can enjoy themselves in the entertainment industry.

(End of this chapter)