muscle actor

Chapter 260

Look around the room, fold the rags into tofu cubes like a military quilt; classify the movies you want to watch by country, director, and awards, and then store them in the hard disk according to the directory...

The more than 560 apps in the mobile phone must be the latest version. Every time you go to a place, connect to the wireless network as soon as possible, and update one without landing...

Strictly classify according to categories, and then arrange the icons perfectly according to the principles of airplanes to airplanes and trains to locomotives.

He has a strong sense of order. What impressed me most about the fitting in the afternoon was that even in the dressing room with a relaxed atmosphere, he would always stand straight and type on his mobile phone while standing by the dressing table.

Zhang Yi obviously felt Ding Cheng's emotions, and said with a smile: "They said that I will always live in my own world, gather together with my mobile phone, do things dullly, and say that I have three treasures all day long: mobile phone, computer, and tabby cat. "

"I love cats and feel like them too. I have seven cats at home who accompany me all day."

After chatting for a while, Ding Cheng admired him even more. He and Huang Bo were also good friends. They once bought beer, chatted by the hotel window facing the sea, and vomited straight away.

But it feels different from Huang Bo.Huang Bo climbed up from the bottom up little by little, read countless people, developed a high IQ, and has a sharp sense of humor.

Zhang Yi is different, sensitive and melancholy, just like a cat, watching you from a distance, keeping a safe distance at all times.

It wasn't until we were familiar with each other that we slowly walked to the side, climbed down gently, and enjoyed each other's comfort peacefully over the years.

If possible, as an opponent, I still hope to know more. Actors are not gods. It is impossible to meet in the first second and act with heart and soul in the next second.

After a day of filming, I was so tired that I went back to the hotel. What men like most is to get together to play cards, drink and talk about the mountains. Many friends know each other like this.

"Come on, let's sit down and chat." Cao Baoping gathered the leading actors together and began to read the script: "I'm going to divide the structure into five paragraphs, and use the dialect here as the paragraph subtitles, which are: 1. Hanbao 2. Xiaolan Shit 3. Local thief 4. Messy fart 5. Chicken fir."

Pointing at Ding Cheng with his hand, he said, "Stupid Bao, Little Rotten Shit, and Local Thieves are the protagonists of the first three paragraphs, Ding Cheng, your Song Laoer, Duan Bowen's Wang Youquan, and Zhang Yi's Dong Xiaofeng..."

"The narrative is narrated from the perspectives of the three people, that is to say, you are all from the protagonist's perspective, and the God's perspective is formed in the fourth paragraph. The characters are intertwined and exploded to the climax of the movie..."

After finishing speaking, looking at the three leading actors, he exhorted: "Let the three of you become the absolute protagonists in your respective paragraphs, and at the same time make wedding dresses for others in other paragraphs, plus the two actresses are full of enthusiasm for love, This is the group play I am after, understand?"

Ding Cheng nodded and looked at the English translation of the script as Cock and Bull. It definitely did not mean cock and bull, but an English proverb, which meant absurd stories, nonsense, or harmless lies.

Very similar to the style of bullfighting, Song Lao Er is a down-and-out car repairman, sloppy all day long, similar to Niu Er.

The first scene was filmed. In a remote small village, in an open field, the police under the stone bridge and the town security defense team took notes at the scene of the victim. The victim was a cat brother in the village, and it was preliminarily determined to be a homicide...

As soon as the camera turned to the car repair shop in the village, Ding Cheng was covered in mud, lying under the car to help others repair the car, chatting with the people next to him, and brought up the matter of moving the grave. Ding Cheng firmly disagreed and scolded: "Don't talk 20, even 50... 100 million I won't move!"

"My ancestors and my wife lived there, and the atmosphere is there. My son is still studying for the university entrance examination!"

Before the car was repaired, village cadres rushed over on motorcycles and told Ding Cheng that a police officer was eager to see him.

When he came to the police station in a daze, he found out that he was accused of murder by Brother Mao's wife. The reason was that her child had fought with his son Song Tao, which caused a dispute between the two families. At that time, Ding Cheng was angry and threatened to kill him.

"fart!"

"You bitch is slandering me!"

"Don't believe what she says..."

Ding Cheng was furious, but Brother Mao's wife was crying and refusing, so he had to be temporarily detained for [-] hours.

"Remember, you are still the biggest suspect before the case is solved!"

Ding Cheng walked out of the police station with a depressed face, squatted on the side of the road, and looked at the bustling crowd...

"Did you see it? I heard that he killed brother cat..."

"Hmph, Song Lao Er is not usually a good person, staring at the daughter-in-law next door all day long..."

"What can't an old bachelor do in a hurry?"

"Go, don't let him hear..."

Faced with doubts from all over the world, Ding Cheng was furious, why should I be scolded by you for my innocence!

decided resolutely,

Find the murderer yourself!

I started with motorcycles, because I have repaired cars myself, the two rearview mirrors are different, and the texture of the wheels is different, so I remember it very clearly.

There are only a dozen nearby villages and dozens of motorcycles, so they will definitely be found.

Then there was a flurry of wildfire, and various misunderstandings caused Ding Cheng to sink deeper and deeper, like a huge whirlpool from which he could not extricate himself...

"Crack!" Cao Baoping looked at the monitor and said with satisfaction, "Call work!"

The scene that was originally expected to be half a month was completed in ten days under Ding Cheng's perfect performance, and he finally realized what robot-like stability is.

"What a great performance!"

Zhang Yi was watching from the side, and was shocked by Ding Cheng's state in the first scene. He vividly displayed the character's arrogance, naivety, stubbornness, and acceptance of death.

The filming is also a desperate effort, and there is no arrogance of a hardware grand slam actor. If you are not satisfied once, you don't need to tell the director, you have to do another one.

"Hey, what a freak!" Tan Zhuo said to Wang Yanhui after finishing watching, "I haven't seen you for more than two years. Is this still the same person?"

"It's incomparable, it's really incomparable!" Wang Yanhui shook his head and said helplessly, "This kid is born to be in this job!"

Ding Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, his first scene was temporarily finished, the main element was suspense, and there was always a sense of oppression of being followed behind, leading the audience into the single-minded pursuit of the murderer.

Next is Duan Bowen's play, a young man who has just debuted, very spiritual, the plot is a bit similar to Zong Yao's story line in "Heart Labyrinth", a pair of mandarin ducks fleeing to the end of the world, embellished with the emotions of unemployed young people in a small town.

This story is mainly the plot, which not only completely negates the story of my murderer, but also serves as the answer function of the first paragraph. It seems to be the most plain of the three paragraphs, but it also serves as a link between the past and the future.

Then Zhang Yi came on stage. This episode is very similar to the Coen Brothers, with real black humor, the process of a murderer committing crimes, all stories are caused by him, and it is also a wrong murder.

The core is jokes and satire. At the same time, the first two paragraphs are completed from the perspective of a killer. One step is wrong, and various events are involved. This story alone is a crazy comedy that cannot be turned around.

The three stories, echoing each other, are intertwined and intertwined, restoring an absurd and bizarre event for the audience.

Moreover, Cao Baoping deliberately gave up the portrayal of the story and turned to the research of genre films.

Suspense is about chasing... plot is about escaping... black is about following...

The plots before and after have different focuses, and each story focuses on one point. He and Duan Bowen echoed the chase and escape in the first two paragraphs, and the accumulated energy exploded in Zhang Yi.

One person followed two, one wrong step and one wrong step, and finally drove himself to a dead end.

(End of this chapter)