muscle actor

Chapter 87
There is a feeling of being beaten back to its original shape.

It's so easy to play from a cancer patient to a criminal police captain. Although he is very smart, he is clean after all when he goes out.

Playing the role of a boy in an idol drama, pretending to be aggressive all day long, following beautiful women, why now...

Shaking his head, he came to the well, stretched his head in, a gust of cold air rushed directly into his nose, and immediately a big snot flowed down his nose.

Stand facing the wind until the yellow snot is dried, then dip some plasma with your hands, and wipe it on the corner of your mouth. The camera of the first scene followed him all over the village.

"Grandfather..."

"Nine children..."

"Come out quickly!"

Sa Yazi ran desperately, her eyes showing panic. Why did the dogs stop barking in the usually bustling village?

No matter how piercingly you screamed, there was a dead silence around you...

Guan Hu sat in front of the monitor and looked at Ding Cheng nervously. The first scene was a one-man show, and the audience could only convey the oppressive and even terrifying atmosphere through the camera and Niu Er's expression.

Ding Cheng ran frantically, from the village to the village, searching from house to house.Every door was open, and some fire pits were still hot, but there was no one there.

"Where are you all..."

"Come out quickly!"

"What about people..."

The fear of the unknown made me breathless, and finally ran to the mountain behind the village, climbing a small slope, his expression froze instantly, and the camera directly pushed the face close-up.

Confused...shocked...unbelief...fear...despair...

Guan Hu stared at the monitor, all emotions were accurately conveyed through a pair of eyes, with clear layers and every detail.

Suddenly his feet slipped, and Ding Cheng rolled directly down the slope. Only at this moment did the camera give a full view...

dead bodies everywhere
Confused and suffocating smell in the air

Crows screaming excitedly overhead

The scene in front of me

Like hell!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

Ding Cheng stared blankly at the corpse close at hand, dumbfounded, and suddenly went crazy and backed away desperately, as if he wanted to get away from everything that was like a nightmare.

Suddenly locked eyes on a place

The wailing stopped abruptly
The fear in the eyes gradually turns to despair
strings that have been tight
Instant collapse!

a female corpse

lying disheveled in the dirt

That eye-catching floral cotton jacket!
run

turn around and get up

Run hard!
Ding Cheng's mind went blank, he just wanted to run, the farther the better, it's best to run to the sky, and leave all the nightmares behind.

I don't know how long I ran, but finally I staggered and fell, hitting my face directly on the ground.His body was twitching non-stop, like a beast covered in bruises, being cornered by an invisible hunter, desperation pushed people into the endless abyss step by step...

"People are gone!"

"All dead!"

"Gone!"

Guan Hu slapped his thigh excitedly, and shouted to stop the camera, but one of them passed?

Running in front of Ding Cheng, looking at the really bleeding nose, he asked concerned, "Are you all right?"

Yan Ni also crawled out from a pile of dead props, the smell of burning was so disgusting that she just wanted to vomit, but thanks to Ding Cheng's support, I couldn't stand a few more!
Guan Hu was very satisfied. As the first scene, Ding Cheng's acting skills were perfect.This movie intends to use flashback and mixed-cutting techniques, not only to ensure the artistic style, but also to add a sense of suspense and firmly attract the audience.

"Prepare for the second game!"

Ding Cheng led Huahua to the square at the east end of the village, and handed it to a specially invited milker. The little girl dressed as Balu came to the village every day to milk milk and supplement nutrition for the wounded.

"Be obedient and stay still..." Ding Cheng stroked Huahua's head, and comforted Huahua softly in his ear, "I'll add black beans to you when we're done."

"Moo..."

Huahua seemed to understand, sneezed, and stood quietly in the middle.Ding Cheng gave Guan Hu a gesture, and everyone was in position, ready to start filming.

Dozens of ensemble performers gathered in the square, the old men sat together smoking local cigarettes, the old women chatted together, and the old grandfather who was the village head was lying on a bench, aloof and gave everyone a lecture.

Ding Cheng led another local cattle into the field, tied his own cattle to a tree, and looked at Huahua not far away with his hands folded, seemingly disdainful, but curious in his eyes.

"Comrade Eighth Route Army, can you milk me too?"

Jiu'er, played by Yan Ni, trotted all the way into the crowd, squatted down, put a big bowl in front of Ba Lu with a begging face, and said in a low voice: "My son is also sick, and I want to drink some milk."

When the little girl from Balu heard it, without saying a word, she said straightforwardly: "It's a big deal for a child to be sick. I'll squeeze some for you, and this bowl is not bad."

After finishing speaking, he filled a large bowl for Jiu'er, and suddenly a pair of hands stretched out and snatched the bowl away!

"You widow want to be ashamed?"

"This is the eight-way life-saving ration. The whole village provides it like their ancestors. Why should your child drink it?"

"That's right, my Erni is also sick, and I haven't even had a sip of milk!"

Jiu'er stood up abruptly, like a double kick, exploded in an instant, pointed at the old women who came up, and cursed: "You shameless, don't you let our daughter-in-law with a foreign surname live?"

"United to bully me?"

"I will fight for you today!"

After speaking, he started to do it directly, seven or eight old women were in a mess, and everyone stood by and watched the joke.The grandfather coughed angrily, pointed at the brave Jiu'er with trembling hands, and cursed, "You..."

"It's hard to raise a woman and a villain!"

"What a disaster!"

"You old man!" These words were like boiling oil, Jiu'er rushed out of the crowd, pointed at the old grandfather, and cursed: "Isn't your daughter-in-law also surnamed Niu?"

"Are you also a foreigner?"

"Just wait for your wife to kill you!"

Ding Cheng looked at Yanni's mighty verbal battle against the Confucian scholars, and nodded secretly, as expected of a good actor.

It's only been a few days since she fully entered the role. In fact, her accent is a northern Shaanxi dialect, but as a foreign daughter-in-law who has only been married for a few years, the logic also makes sense.

A man in a poor country is a labor force, not to mention a widow whose husband is dead and her natal family is thousands of miles away. One can imagine the grievances she usually suffers.

Yan Ni outside the play is very gentle, even a little confused.She seldom speaks, and always loses things. Being her assistant must be very worrying.

On the contrary, in the play, she is extremely explosive, especially when controlling such a big woman. Not only does she have a distinct personality, she also has a fierce and unruly nature, which is unforgettable.

"Niu Er, is this widow fierce?"

A few old bachelors next to him looked wretched, and smiled cheaply at Ding Cheng: "How is it? Can you come down?"

(End of this chapter)