muscle actor

Chapter 267
This thing cannot be faked!

Except for the director, no one knew what level Ding Cheng was at the scene. Originally, he thought that he might have practiced for a few days, but it turned out...

Don't talk about tricks, even if it's real, the brothers are no match for them!
Song Yang was stupid beside him!

In the second scene, Jin Shijie, who is the leader of Jingang martial arts, asked in shock, "What punch?"

Ding Cheng sat next to him, and said slowly: "Wing Chun... the southern small boxing class... there are at most three or five people in a generation."

Jin Shijie took a deep breath, nodded and said, "You really surprised me!"

"This is definitely not a kung fu that mortals can practice!"

"Want to open a shop in Jingang?"

Ding Cheng cupped his hands and said firmly, "You still need to nod."

As soon as the camera turned, Jin Shijie took Ding Cheng to a luxurious hotel, where he ate western steak and watched ocean horses dance.

"As long as you are willing to teach the truth..."

"I agree with you to open the restaurant!"

Ding Cheng stood up abruptly and remained silent. Opening a museum to teach real skills is a big deal.

This is to break the rules of the ancestors!

"I have been in charge for 30 years, and finally I want to do something good for future generations..."

Jin Shijie wrote lightly: "You teach an apprentice, let him stand out and play in the gym, and if you win the eight teams, everyone will convince you."

"Then take back the kung fu with your own hands..."

"Leave him alone!"

Ding Cheng nodded secretly, as expected of an old drama player, it is fun to play.

His keen insight and superb acting adaptability make him handy when shaping characters, and he can always discover details that others cannot see.A very ordinary line can always have an unusual taste in his mouth.

In the ten-minute play, the two characters have very few lines, and they basically confront each other in silence.

A dragon crossing the river,

a ground snake,

One old and one young,
Tit for tat!

Everyone gathered behind the monitor, watching the two people's aura bursting out, Jin Shijie was like a dead but not stiff python, step by step, driving the prey to the corner little by little.

Ding Cheng is a hungry wolf who hides and hides, his eyes are full of desire and ambition, but he can only be cautious...

Xu Haofeng was overwhelmed, both of them have reached the realm of acting with their bodies, with one look, one movement, even without speaking, complex emotions can be accurately conveyed to the audience, absolutely amazing.

After the first day of filming, Ding Cheng was dragged by Jin Shijie to chat until late at night. Originally, the old man was not a talkative person, but his sympathetic acting skills made them quickly become friends who forget each other.

"Your figure is too..."

Song Jia looked at Ding Cheng's bare upper body, today was an intimate scene between the two, with sculptural perfect lines, every muscle full of wild explosive power, everyone's eyes were firmly attracted like a magnet!
"I usually like to exercise..."

Ding Cheng looked at Song Jia, who was only wearing a swimsuit, and had to say that she was in good shape and spent a lot of money on maintenance.

Song Jia touched Ding Cheng's strong back, and was instantly surrounded by male hormones, her pretty face flushed.

Ding Cheng is also a little embarrassed, this is the scene he is least good at, but the director is very restrained, the camera only closes up the back, and the meaning is over.

After the filming, Song Jia blushed and left without saying a word. How could she bear this at such a young age?
The following is Song Yang's rival scene, young and energetic to challenge himself, showing the power of the eight swords for the first time.

"Brother, take it easy!"

Song Yang looked at Ding Cheng and said pitifully, "My little life is in your hands..."

Everyone roared with laughter, and no one thought it was wrong. If there were dozens of people on the set, including Xu Haofeng, who came from a so-called martial arts family, one counted as one...

No one can beat Ding Cheng!
In the first few rounds, tricks were needed, but later they were not used, free style!
Ding Cheng picked up the eight chopping knife, shook a flower casually, looked at Song Yang and said, "Don't worry, be careful!"

In a relaxed scene where the eagle catches the chick, no matter how much Song Yang yells and rushes forward, he can get it done with one move.

This is the national art,
only kill,
No show!
"Practice for me in the future!" Ding Cheng looked at Song Yang, and said seriously: "After leaving the teacher, Jingang will have you number one!"

"Thank you, master and wife!"

One taught with a purpose, and the other was an ambitious learner. The apprentices quickly emerged and began to kick each other.

To say that Xu Haofeng is worthy of being a member of the industry, no matter the moves or the rules, he has a good appearance, and he follows the old etiquette.

All the details make the whole work very stylish, no dazzling stunts, no car chases, no flames of war...

Only the truth of one punch and one kick,

and cruel hearts.

In a street fight, Ding Cheng beat twenty or thirty hooligans with one stick.

It's a pity that it is no longer the era when cold weapons are king...

The current national crisis,

There are no finished eggs under the nest!
"Slow down!"

Ding Cheng helped Jin Shijie move his shoulders. The old man is over 60 and fights with him every day, so he is also drunk.

Rabbit dead dog cooking,

The birds are all bowed and hidden,

The apprentice completes the mission,

Disappeared in the conspiracy that had been arranged long ago.

As a master, I feel heartbroken and helpless.

In the face of the general trend, Gao Ming's kung fu is just a grassroots without roots, drifting with the tide...

Without a trace.

Frustrated, he picked up the knife in his hand again, put life and death behind him, and fought for the warrior!
In the end, it is basically Ding Cheng's personal solo, with two eight-cutting knives, weapons from all schools, all kinds of weapons, everything.

It took one and a half months to complete, far faster than Xu Haofeng expected, and there was only one reason:
Ding Cheng!

"If it weren't for your acting skills, I really thought you were a master of kung fu from a young age."

Even Jiang Wenli was full of praise and said, "I finally understand why the Emperor of Kung Fu is so attached to you."

Ding Cheng smiled and said nothing, let his old man help to take the blame.

Finally understand what the world is in Xu Haofeng's eyes?
It's more about not fighting, but a gentlemanly character. They are all spiritual knights, with a kind of spiritual strength and greatness.

I also understand why a generation of masters of Wong Kar Wai asked him to be a martial arts instructor?
The movements are simple and pure, without any fuss at all, and there is no need for a second blow to solve the problem with one blow.

I have to say that this work has completely subverted people's definition of martial arts films, without the joyful grievances and hatreds of the past...What kind of family and country love...

It's more about the relationship between master and apprentice, and promoting the inheritance of martial arts!

The very realistic approach shows the life of warriors. It turns out that even for them with high martial arts skills, it is very difficult to live in troubled times.

A guru is no different from an ordinary person.

A fat man with a pleasant smile is actually hiding a knife behind his smile.Don't make any indiscretions, but show off the Tibetan knife with a straight eye and upright, and then take your life.

Dazed for a moment, before he had time to react, a light flashed, and his head was in a different place.

It was only a few seconds before his consciousness disappeared that he realized that the moment he smiled, he was already doomed to die.

(End of this chapter)