muscle actor

Chapter 3 Fight!

After the excitement, I was deeply exhausted, and I went back to bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Sleeping until the sun was high, he was woken up by the ringing of the mobile phone. When he saw it in a daze, it was actually Liu Da. He quickly replied, "Brother Liu...was up...you are free...OK, I'll be right there!"

A Jiling got out of bed, washed up in a hurry and went out. Liu Da introduced a good job and asked him to hurry to the sixth studio.

He trotted to find Liu Da, and said out of breath, "It's not too late, is it?"

Liu Da looked at Ding Cheng with a half-smile, squinted his triangular eyes and said, "Brother Liu always keeps his word. Today there is a scene with lines, and I immediately thought of you kid."

"Brother Liu is still righteous, so it's right to follow you." Ding Cheng was surprised, and he clenched his hands a little nervously, quickly looked around and said, "Is this a devil's play?"

Liu Da nodded, led Ding Cheng inside, and came to a fat man in a vest. He showed his big yellow teeth like a face-changing face, arched his body, and said flatteringly, "Director Wang, someone is here, do you hold eyes?"

Director Wang was arranging the props, and it took him a while to turn around. He took a casual look at Ding Cheng, who had been standing upright, and said casually, "It's almost enough, a few lines, and we'll shoot in half an hour."

After speaking, he casually threw a crumpled piece of paper over. Liu Da nodded and took it, not daring to disturb him. He led Ding Cheng to the side, straightened up his stooped body again, and said proudly, "Do you know Director Wang?"

All kinds of information flashed through Ding Cheng's mind quickly, but he still didn't think of who the fat man was. Hengdian has thousands of plays every year, and 4 to [-] people work together to make ends meet. There are not even [-] or at least [-] people named Wang.

At most, he is an assistant director, who can only pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in front of a small group of actors. Isn't he like a pug when he meets the director?
But I definitely can't say this, so I had an idea: "I know, I know, they specialize in making war scenes. I heard that the ratings were good when it was released last year. I didn't expect it to be your friend, Brother Liu?"

"Thank you, brother!" Liu Da shook his yolk head and said proudly: "I got a call yesterday and I will arrange this role for you today. How about it?"

Ding Cheng took the so-called script with both hands, and said excitedly with half truth and half falsehood: "Brother Liu is mighty, it's right to follow you."

Liu Da patted Ding Cheng on the shoulder, signaling to recite the words quickly, and before leaving, he solemnly asked: "Act well, don't embarrass me!"

Ding Cheng took a deep breath, quickly skimmed through the lines, typed and counted five sentences, a total of no more than thirty characters.However, this kind of opportunity is also rare for me.

This is the first time I have spoken in front of the camera after being a group performer for several months. If the red envelopes were not in place, I guess...

"Every part is ready... Props re-check the explosion point... Director Liu asked for a one-off!"

"The extras are in place quickly... Get more blood on your face... Throw those fake arms and legs into the trenches..."

"Who is that here?"

Ding Cheng had just changed his clothes, and trotted to Director Wang, his face was covered with blood, he could barely see the outline of his facial features, and he said energetically, "Here I am!"

Director Wang glanced at it and saw that it was not bad, and sternly instructed: "Stay away from the explosion for a while, don't make trouble for me, put more mud on your body, speak louder, show your strength, and don't lose the chain!"

Ding Cheng nodded vigorously. Director Wang made the arrangements and walked to the director who was sitting in front of the monitor. Various departments were preparing for the first actual shooting.

"The decisive battle, ten scenes and three acts, the first filming!"

Deafening gunfire sounded in Ding Cheng's ears instantly. He just stood up from the trench and was about to fight back with his rifle when suddenly there was a loud bang on the right, his eyes went dark, and he fell into the mud.

Gritting his teeth, he got up from the mud, shook his head with tinnitus, suddenly saw a bloody corpse beside him, and felt that the camera not far away locked on him, and the show started!

The eyes are wide open...the eyebrows are raised high...the nose can't wait to be deeply embedded...the dry lips have no blood color...slightly trembling...

"Huzi...you fucking wake up!"

"Your mother is still waiting for you to come home and marry a wife!"

"Squad leader...Squad leader...Huzi is dying..."

Ding Cheng hugged the dead body's head, his voice was hoarse as if it was blown out of his throat, suddenly remembered something, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly picked up a machine gun beside him.

"Bastard... I hate your grandma!"

"Come on...die to me...die!"

The machine gun shot out bursts of fire snakes, and the bullet casings fell into the mud like rain. Ding Cheng in the camera had a ferocious face, bristling with anger, his hair stood on end, and his eyes shot out the fire of devouring hatred. He was crazy and frightening.

"pass!"

The director looked at the monitor with satisfaction, pointed to Ding Cheng and asked, "This group performance is not bad, did you find it?"

Director Wang smiled and said: "I heard that he came from a major and is a good prospect."

The director stood up, ready to change the scene, took two steps and turned around, and said with some unfinished thoughts: "Leave a phone call!"

Ding Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, he didn't lose the chain. Every shot of this kind of big scene costs money. He stood up and followed the other group performers to change his clothes first.

As soon as he got back to the set, Liu Dagang wanted to ask a question, when he saw Director Wang coming over suddenly, he hurried up to make amends and said with a smile, "How is Director Wang?"

Director Wang looked at Ding Cheng carefully, and asked curiously, "What's your name?"

"This kid's name is Ding Cheng." Liu Da hurriedly said, "He came from a major in acting, and just came to Hengdian, so he'll hang out with me..."

Director Wang frowned, glared at Liu Da angrily, and cursed: "Have you slapped the big yellow tooth on my head?"

Liu Da's face turned pale, and he quickly took a few steps back, not daring to speak again.Director Wang took out his mobile phone and asked Ding Cheng, "You did a good job. Give me your mobile phone. I'll see you when I have a play."

Ding Cheng was a little flattered, and quickly exchanged mobile phones with the other party, watching Director Wang turn and leave.Liu Da pouted at the side, puffed out his chest, and scolded in a low voice: "Hmph, isn't he just a shitty assistant director, what a bullshit?"

Seeing that Ding Cheng was a little absent-minded, he patted hard, and said in a bad mood: "What are you looking at? They leave after filming. Are you really dreaming of being the protagonist?"

Ding Cheng laughed dumbfounded. He understood Da Huangya's thoughts. Anyway, the other party could already contact him, and deliberately smiled bitterly: "Look at what Brother Liu said, Hengdian has always been an iron-clad director. Thanks to you today, let's have a few sips tonight. ?”

Looking at Ding Cheng with triangular eyes, he finally showed a smile, and said with satisfaction: "You are sensible, you are not free tonight, let's try another day."

"I really didn't see that your kid's acting skills are not bad. Don't worry, Brother Liu will never treat talents badly. Work hard, and you will be indispensable for this kind of work in the future!"

Thank you so much, looking at the other person's back in the distance, holding 600 yuan in your hand, is this the feeling of a special contract?

Ordinary group performances are eight hours a day, with a salary of [-] yuan, and an extra [-] yuan for more than one hour.Starting at [-]:[-] a.m., the early fee is [-] yuan, plus [-] yuan for beatings, and half a day can be counted as a day.

One hundred per day for non-staff martial arts, two hundred per day for outsiders, and three hundred for those who were beaten.There are red envelopes for playing the dead, up to thirty or fifty.Shaving the head plus [-], only shaving the sideburns [-].

The blood on the face used to be ten yuan and twenty, but now there is a lot of competition, and I like to do it or not.Adding [-] to the rain, double the salary of the prostitute, physical contact and red envelopes, these are not the turn of the old men.

Thirty for carrying the coffin, twenty for wearing a filial hat, and fifty for a line.But today is considered a small special appointment, show your face and add words, if you don't cut at least 2 minutes of the scene.

Special actors have a lot of appearance fees, ranging from five hundred to several thousand. They are considered to be the top of the Hengdian Pyramid, one of the best characters in a hundred.Today should be [-], and the group leader will draw [-]%, which is why Ding Cheng expressed his loyalty again.

Difficult!

(End of this chapter)