This actor wants to pay more

Chapter 299 Four Hours of a Scene, Breaking Wang Sunglasses' Record

This scene is a night scene, and it needs to be dark at night to shoot. After Ding Xiu put on his makeup, he sat on a chair with a thermos in his hand, humming a song and waiting for the sunset leisurely.

On the set, the staff were running around, and the group performers were still rehearsing urgently. Wang Jiawei kept changing the camera position, looking for the best shooting angle, and drawing things on the paper with a pen from time to time. After a while, the ground was full of balls of paper.

Ding Xiu was the most relaxed in the whole scene, like an old man, taking his time.

Wang Jiawei, who never saw actors more at ease than himself, shouted at Ding Xiu: "Brother Xiu, have you fully understood your martial arts movements? Are you drinking tea there?"

Ding Xiu didn't bother to pay attention to him, without turning his head, he stretched out his hand and said OK.

What a joke, with his strength, it would be a matter of minutes to win this group of extras. If it wasn't for filming, this fight would have killed a few people, and he would have a seat for 49 days.

Up to now, he is not perfecting martial arts movements, but is constantly reducing the speed of punching and avoiding important parts.

After finishing the tea in the thermos, Ding Xiu was humming almost the same song. The sun set and night fell.

In this scene, he had very few lines, only a few words in total.

Meticulously poised head, mustache on the lips, dark suit, gray vest inside, white shirt, black tie.

"Everything is for art."

The machine was about to start up, but Wang Jiawei dared to wait a little longer and ran away from the scene.

So I came here early on purpose to see yesterday's replay, what kind of martial arts scene could make Yuan Heping call it a day.

……

"Brother Xiu, you know his character, he can handle the lines and martial arts by himself, he can do what he feels comfortable with."

"He looks at him, still so humble, walk around, and go to watch yesterday's replay with you, you want to know how he fought."

Before Ding Xiu finished explaining to Song Huiqiao, he bragged about it.

With Qilang's legs crossed, Tao Han leaned his elbows under the table, quietly waiting for the machine to turn on. The time passed by, and in a blink of an eye, Ding Xiu's feet were numb, and he could hear the beating board when he dozed off slowly.

I asked several times in the middle, and Yuan Heping told me to wait.

"Does he remember your oath?"

"Ham, actually you still want to hurry up, work quickly and produce meticulous work." Balanced in mind, Ding Xiuguo pretended to be forced.

Wang Jiawei: "You look back and see that there is nothing that has not been lost, and buy him some."

"Bang!"

Tao Han was able to film within a week after joining the group, you are very envious.

My role, according to the current rate of decline, I am afraid that it will be finished after two months of living, and I must be filming my scenes every day, and the filming can be completed in half a month.

"Does he think the time for reshoots is too long or is it just a refund?"

"You should go see a doctor now." Wang Jiawei understood.

Looking at the entire entertainment industry, among martial arts actors, who dares to say that they can fight better than Ding Xiu?
Finally, Tao Hancheng's voice came.

Because you have been in the group for a full eight months now, and you have filmed a scene every day, but your badminton and mahjong skills are getting better day by day.

"Actually, those scenes could be worse, it's just that time is enough."

"Congratulations to Brother Xiu, I heard that a scene was filmed at the age of seven last night. It's amazing."

"Change the camera position and shoot again."

Wang Jiawei leaned against the window inside, and asked with a smile, "Brother Xiu, how is he feeling now?"

When I came across a bland clip, I was tired of watching it over and over a dozen times. While watching it, I asked Ding Xiu why he played it like that.

"Sibao Street, Chaotian Palace, can it still be used in Hong Kong Island?"

"These killers are carrying umbrellas with knives on rainy nights, which seems to be even less interesting."

"Your martial arts scenes are special."

Whether it has been edited or not, it is all segment by segment, if not, it is only a few seconds, and if not, it is not tens of seconds.

"It's all true. There was thunder and rain in the middle of the night last night. You were woken up by the sound of the rain, thinking that it would be worse if the fight scene was filmed on a rainy night."

There is a mistake, Yuan Heping's NG is counted by bars, but by days.

He also knew what Yuan Heping was up to, since all the work was done and everything was ready, and the sky was turning white, so the filming couldn't start at all.

Behind the monitor, Yuan Heping leaned back under the chair and let out a deep breath.

Whether it is true or not, Ding Xiu's martial arts are very weak, and those martial arts can hardly be said to be actual combat. Among them, they lack aesthetics, and they are simply textbook-style martial arts.

"Ka, Brother Xiu, that's not the case. You want a line of sky and arrogance, but you want another one."

A ray of sky, alive.
Taking a chair, Song Huiqiao chose to look at the end of the first line, which was half the same age.

"Ahem, is there anything wrong?"

Before the director finished yelling, Ding Xiu picked up the coffee and took a sip. It wasn't bitter, but it was bad.

The window glass of the cafe was intact, and several figures flew out.

Five or six people surrounded him around him.

Is Yuan Heping not playing like that, but a shot to the end.

After Zhang Tui, I belonged to the Yuan family's class, and I could be regarded as my apprentice. As far as my martial arts championship skills are concerned, I am at the same level as Ding Xiu.

Martial arts scenes are my weakness. That scene lasted for a minute or so, and I was able to shoot seven hours, which has never appeared in my martial arts career.

But it's not procrastinating but shooting, which is a waste of time.

Ding Xiu: "..."

"Fuck!" Ding Xiu swears again.

The bad thing is that both Ding Xiu and the other actors had problems, and the filming went smoothly.

"Does he remember your oath?"

"Okay, Master Ding, that was the slowest time Director Wang took." Liang Chaowei smiled and walked towards Ding Xiu who had finished removing his make-up and was wearing a underwear.

Thinking about the years of filming East Evil and West Poison, the actors were trapped outside the desert and scolded their mothers every day. My seven teenagers were filming a scene when they were young, and the speed was indeed slow.

Seven days ago, Ding Xiu waited for my remake.

Yuan Heping is famous for his filming of Mo Ji, and there are only a handful of actors under me who film a scene in one day.

I then spent half a month filming a martial arts scene, compared to Ding Xiu's, it was still much inferior.

"Every part is ready, and the relevant personnel enter the site."

"Is what you did bad enough, or are martial arts moves okay?"

The dialogue between Yixiantian and his colleagues is based on a special shooting method, especially shooting one of them first, and then shooting the other after the other person has finished speaking. The montage technique is used in the early stage to stitch together, which looks like an abnormal dialogue.

The whole process tested the actor's acting skills and required a very weak rhythm. When the other party was speaking, he had to act poorly, which meant that the camera swept over within a second of setting.

"I swear to be sincere, loyal to the leader, obedient to the organization, willing to work hard to achieve the mission, and make sacrifices. If anyone violates the oath, he is willing to accept any mild punishment."

However, the low salary offered by Yuan Heping was really worthless. Tao Han's martial arts is really powerful. If you need strength, you don't have strength, you need speed, but you don't need speed.

But we don't play Ding Xiu's charm.

Even if it was too bad, let’s do it again, and worry about whether there will be a chance to work abroad.

If one of them makes a mistake during the process, that scene has to be restarted.

"I swear to be sincere, loyal to the leader, obedient to the organization, willing to work hard to achieve the mission, and make sacrifices. If anyone violates the oath, he is willing to be punished for any wrongdoing."

"Crack, pass!"

"Baqiyi, let's go!"

Did Tao Hancheng dare to answer the question? Ding Xiu's martial arts scene was special, and that pretense was indeed not too small. I was a bad answer.

"Really?" Ding Xiu felt a little sad in his heart.

Martial arts scenes are time consuming, there are only a few close-up shots of a punching scene, and it is a 2-minute scene, and Ding Xiu filmed it for seven hours.

"Crack, pass!"

Tao Han didn't say anything in his heart, mmp knew what to say, and the reason why Yuan Heping decided to reshoot was not the last rain.

Ding Xiu really wasn't afraid that the filming would be too slow. Wang Sunjing wanted to be relentless in filming me every day, and that part of the scene was enough.

If you want to be unruly, you should say it early. I can act in my true colors, and there is a problem with being more aggressive.

Although these martial arts actors have practiced martial arts for decades, the number of actual fights can be counted on two hands. Tao Han's actual fights are like a routine.

"What oath?"

In the coffee shop, Ding Xiuren is in the play.

It is said that when playing tricks in the future, there will be many fights with people with a watermelon knife.

Leung Chiu Wai laughed and said, "He was afraid that the filming would be too slow, he must be paid a lot."

Because on the surface, Ding Xiu's actions are different from Zhang Tui's, but a sloppy observation shows that they are still the same.

"Thank Brother Xiu for his understanding."

Ding Xiu alone was paid a monthly salary of 100 million for the entire crew.

"He will know if he stays for a few days." Liang Chaowei said: "Tao Hancheng is the same as him, every scene is facing few enemies. I know, don't mention being less envious."

"He tried it."

"Ugh."

There was no hoarse voice or fierce expression in that article, but the relationship between the two people was full of gunpowder, usually accompanied by Ding Xiu's contemptuous eyes, who is convinced who you are, who believes that he will do it in the next second .

Hearing the laughter, Yuan Heping turned his head to Song Huiqiao and said, "Wei Zai, he also reshot this fight scene and changed it to a rainy night scene."

Ding Xiu rolled his eyes. There are not a few lines in total. I’ll do a rough job and honestly say no according to the script. The play was also broken during the day. It needs to be changed. I just want to finish filming and go back. sleep.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Song Huiqiao laughed. I knew that the previous few words were a joke, but I just thought that the two of them could still be so humorous.

"You go out now, what can he do?"

"There is something to do. What your crew lacks most is not time." Tao Hancheng, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, walked back to the director's studio and said, "Brother Xiu, you decided to reshoot last night's scene, and you have to work hard on him again."

Yuan Heping wants to remake, it is killing me.

"It's all due to the poor guidance of the fourth master, and the hard work of the cast brothers." Tao Han waved his hands, and said modestly: "You didn't contribute a little bit, what's so great is worth mentioning."

Another one, Tao Han's front-line weather situation has changed, leaning on the table with one hand, tilting his head slightly, and shooting from a low position, it seems that Ding Xiu's eyes are more unruly and contemptuous.

The next day, Song Huiqiao came over to start work, and the first thing he said when he saw Ding Xiu was not to say congratulations with a smile: "Since joining the group, that was the slowest filming you have ever seen. He knows that there will be no one to light cigarettes after you." Action, Director Wang gave you NG for eight days."

"Director Wang, may I ask, what made him decide to reshoot?"

Song Huiqiao: "..."

Also learn to come.

When Ding Xiu was seven years old, he hadn't gone against the sky yet.

Article [-], filming martial arts scenes.

"Director Wang is indeed rigorous enough, you have the conditions to support his decision."

"Fuck! Sibao Street, Chaotian Palace, can it still be used in Hong Kong Island?"

In the coffee shop, Ding Xiu sat down. Opposite him was a middle-aged man with three to seven haircuts and a Chinese tunic suit.

The kind of person who fights all the way, doesn't have the murderous look of a special martial arts practitioner in his gestures and gestures. It's not me, it's a classmate, and others are here to learn.

Timeout and money.

"Is that still slow?" Ding Xiu's tone was exhausted.

"Hahaha."

It's because my martial arts moves are good, and I also know what Yuan Heping is crazy about, so I say it looks bad, and there is another one, and before the next one, there is another sentence that makes people vomit blood, and I say forget it, the next one is worse.

"Try with one more child?"

"Brother Xiu's expression can't be any hotter."

I know it is the reason why my uncle is here, Wang Sunglasses NG me today.

At [-]:[-], the production team called it a day.

Ding Xiuwu is a big critic, a scene may be filmed in at least one day, and it will not take eight or seven days to die. It is the same for me, starting in ten days.

Was there a word of nonsense, and Yi Yitian's expression turned cold.

With Song Huiqiao's position, I want to watch the replay. The crew may have shown it to me. Yuan Heping is here. The assistant director called up Ding Xiu's martial arts scene for me yesterday.

The whole person is mature and stable.

"But your discipline is still there, those who are alive will retreat, and those who are dead will go out."

Artificial rainfall, sprinkling trucks spraying rainwater, a group of performers stood in the rain, shivering from the drenching, the bluestone floor had not been completely washed, and there was no stagnant water in the uneven and flat places.

This morning when I heard that Ding Xiu only used seven big hours for a scene, my first reaction was that it was not possible, but everyone said that, so I believed it.

"Fuck! Sibao Street, Chaotian Palace, can it still be used in Hong Kong Island?"

First, I took pictures of my colleagues in Yixiantian, and quickly pointed at Yixiantian with the camera.

For the second filming, Tao Han revised the lines and added one less word 良, which was a complaint to Wang Sunglasses, because I was a teenager when I was filming that literary scene.

After taking so few photos, I finally found the feeling I wanted.

Ding Xiu sighed: "You are very angry now."

There are few times of NG in the middle.

……

Ding Xiu turned his head, because there was a reason to speak for a long time, and his voice was not a little hoarse: "No one can defeat your fire."

……

What if I used to spend less time doing foreign work every day?
It's the same as Ding Xiu's monthly salary, I pack it.

Behind the monitor, Yuan Heping's eyes lit up: "That word is badly added, and the expression is also right."

Then it was my turn to be depressed.

There was a blood-spitting killer pressing on Yi Yitian's knee. Under the street, there were vague figures, a group of people in suits and top hats, and holding sharp short knives had been waiting for a long time.

If it's for the sake of money, I really want to beat me up.

With the act of lighting a cigarette, Song Huiqiao almost went crazy.

"What oath?"

That is to say, the movement is the standard. On the contrary, Zhang Tui’s most standard martial arts team is not the movement. Take a horse step and say how many centimeters is not too many centimeters. It's all nonsensical.

(End of this chapter)