muscle actor

Chapter 125
Wang Tian looked at Ding Cheng, and couldn't help sighing what is called extraordinary talent!

In just one year, that youthful young man has turned into a powerful faction who can lift weights lightly. Under his interpretation, the difficulty originally imagined can only be described in four words:

Flowing clouds and water!

Any emotion is at your fingertips, especially the transitions are extremely natural and smooth, as if standing in front of you is a living character, which is 100% convincing.

As a director behind a monitor, his vision must be different from that of an actor.It is necessary to coordinate the emotional rhythm of the whole work. For example, if the actors are in good condition today, then strike a few more shots while the iron is hot.

If the state is not right, then you can't just sit idle and find some mediocre scenes to shoot. The so-called good actors can't just perform well in a few scenes, long-term stable performance is the key.

It is impossible to have an explosive scene all the time.

At noon, Ding Cheng and Wang Tian ate and chatted. The highlight was in the afternoon, when the real villain made his debut. Everything needs to be compared. This is the reason why people compare their lives with each other.

The scumbag met the big devil,
It is purer than a little white rabbit.

The shooting of the third act started, Ding Cheng hung up the phone contentedly, picked up the ring, with an inexplicable smile on his face, just as he was about to walk out of the phone booth...

The bell rang again.

Due to his professional habits, Ding Cheng answered the phone instinctively, and a deep voice rang in his ear, and said slowly: "Even if it's an unfamiliar call, you'd be curious to answer it, right?"

Ding Cheng was taken aback, and blurted out: "What?"

"I hope you will understand that I am extremely disappointed now..."

"That pizza was delicious, and it's infuriating that you turn down an offer from a stranger..."

"Crazy!" Ding Cheng cursed, and was about to hang up the phone, when a gloomy warning sounded in his ear: "Don't even try to hang up, or you will regret it."

Ding Cheng was stunned, his instinct felt wrong, and he asked with a serious expression: "Who the hell are you?"

"who am I?"

"This is just someone who likes to observe."

Ding Cheng pushed open the glass door violently, and looked around nervously. There was a lot of traffic everywhere, and there were tall buildings around him. It was impossible to know the location of the other party in the busy city.

"I really like your outfit today, full of Italian taste, especially that blue plaid tie..."

"Look up, there are hundreds of windows here, you can guess..."

"Which one might I be behind?"

Ding Cheng quickly raised his head to look for it, and now he obviously felt bad, so he suddenly made a movement with his hands, and asked anxiously, "What am I doing now?"

"Scratch your head..."

There was a cold laugh from the other side, as if a cat was playing with a mouse, and he said easily: "Are you comfortable?"

Suddenly Ding Cheng felt very angry, and he started to burst into anger, raised his left middle finger, and cursed: "Fuck you!"

"Hey hey hey..."

"Hu Zhifei..."

"That's impolite!"

Ding Cheng was struck by lightning, his lips trembled a few times, and he forced himself to calm down and said, "Do you know my name?"

"No. 160, Tianhe Road [-]... Lijing Community... Unit [-], Building [-]... Floor [-]..."

With the exposure of the home address, Ding Cheng finally realized that the other party was not joking, and his breath became more and more rapid: "What do you want to do!"

"Please close the door first!"

"Any next move must be careful, otherwise someone will be hurt..."

"is that clear?"

Ding Cheng took a deep breath, deliberately put on a tough attitude, and warned, "I don't care who you are?"

"Maybe it's the customers who have lost money..."

"Or the assistant I fired or something..."

"I warn you……"

"You are dead!"

There was silence on the other side of the phone, just when Ding Cheng thought the other party was afraid, suddenly the nightmare sounded again:
"In this case……"

"I think it should be given to your wife, Ms. Zhao Fei first..."

"Talk about it!"

The phone hung up abruptly, Ding Cheng heard a busy tone, and hurriedly shouted: "Hello...Hello..."

"The number you dialed cannot be called back, please try again..."

Slapping the glass door hard, Ding Cheng rushed out angrily, looked at the bustling crowd around him, as if everyone was suspicious, and looked at him with strange eyes.

Suddenly there is an illusion,

It seems that the whole world is far away from me,
Even among millions of people,

There is a feeling of loneliness and helplessness!
It can be said that from now on, it is the rhythm that is gradually reaching a climax.

This kind of movie has a special name, secret room movie.Through the narrow space, the pressure of pressing step by step is constantly created, and the hidden emotions in the characters' hearts are gradually dug out bit by bit, and both good and evil are presented in front of the audience.

The front is to create a standard scumbag image, which makes the audience feel disgusted and even spurned.Then let the big devil appear on the stage to torture the male protagonist psychologically, which is both thrilling and fascinating.

This is also the reason why I am willing to invest.

At the end of the first day of work, Ding Cheng had no problems at all. It was mainly the other people who needed to get used to it slowly.After all, Wuyou is the first time to be a director. Although there is only one adverb missing, the responsibility is very different.

As long as you are on the scene, you are the backbone of everyone, from big enough to control the overall situation to small enough to order lunch, especially for a fledgling small team, there are more things to worry about.

In the evening Ding Cheng came to Wang Tian's room, looked at the old face that was sore and happy, and joked, "Do you feel good?"

Wuyou smiled, took out half a bottle of wine, filled two glasses, and said excitedly: "It's cool!"

The two chatted while drinking, Wuyou looked at Ding Cheng, and said seriously: "If you say the script is absolutely fine, otherwise I wouldn't put all my family money on it, what do you think?"

Ding Cheng nodded, he is qualified to judge the quality of the script, except for the director, he is also an actor.

Although the filming started on the first day, both the lines and the feeling are good, especially the sense of suspense that is pressing every step of the way, which is unstoppable.

"The main thing is the publicity..." Ding Cheng put down his wine glass and said in thought, "Although there are a lot of viewers on tap, for a movie, good publicity is definitely the key to success!"

(End of this chapter)