my wife is a showman

Chapter 35 Help you with a helping hand

Chapter 35 Helping You

Xu Lang went to the props team to get the armor, put on knee pads and elbow pads, and applied a thick layer of antifreeze cream on his face and hands.

After taking these protective measures, he led the three horses out of the village.

On the vast grassland, more than a dozen people from the field management and photography teams are making preparations for the scene.

The current plan is to rehearse tomorrow. The infantry and cavalry will rehearse some difficult group battle scenes several times according to the shooting requirements, and the director team will also make adjustments according to the situation.

Otherwise, when the time comes, people will turn their backs on their backs, not to mention affecting the progress, and it will be prone to accidents.

Each scene is shot with multiple cameras, which is convenient for post-editing and selection. A helicopter is rented for aerial photography, and the aerial lift is already in place.

For this reshoot, the producer personally came to supervise. In fact, Wu Dalong did his best before.

Now it's basically just biting the bullet and adjusting the director team, hoping to complete it through brainstorming and teamwork.

Sometimes the picture he wants appears in his mind, and he thinks it will be shocking to shoot, but he doesn't know how to draw sub-shots.

In the middle of the night, I woke up the storyboard artist, described it with my mouth, modified it, and never achieved the desired effect.

The painter changed several times until he didn't know what he wanted.

"My imagination is too poor. I really overwhelmed myself. I shouldn't be filming this kind of scene."

Whenever he was alone with Shi Shi, he began to doubt himself, why not go to some anti-Japanese martial arts dramas to make money.

Not far away, two horses were grazing with their heads down.

"drive……"

"kill……"

At the end of the light, Xu Lang was wearing armor, with a rein in his left hand and a spear in his right, sprinting back and forth, turning around and diving uphill.

His movements became more and more proficient, and he tried to do some difficult ones.

According to the system scan, these three horses have trained extremely difficult movements.

The front hooves are off the ground, and the 180-degree turn is the historical record of returning the carbine, and it is done by three horses at the same time.

Appeared in the life-and-death confrontation between Liang Hongyu and Jin Bing.

"Stunt actors are so dedicated now." The camera assistant laughed.

"It's good to be dedicated. You saw what the director looks like in the meeting yesterday. It's his first time filming such a complicated scene. I'm afraid of getting a call from him now." The assistant director replied.

On the sidelines, Zhang Donglai and Sun Chunhua squatted and smoked.

"Go and learn from Xu Lang. I don't want you to play stunts. Tomorrow, you will be an ordinary cavalry soldier. Your salary will be doubled, 500 yuan a day."

"It's cold and dangerous. For this little money, it's not worth a fall." Sun Chunhua shook his head.

"This is the gap. He is a writer of Baiyin, a student of the Jingying Specialized Class. He is good at literature and drama, with excellent lines, and martial arts. In such a cold day, it is unreasonable for Xu Lang to train alone there alone. It is unreasonable." Zhang Donglai said.

He admired it from the bottom of his heart. There was never a shortage of opportunities in this world, and there was no shortage of people like Sun Chunhua who complained every day about their lack of talent.

After being a group leader for so many years, he found that except for a small number of big-name pushers, most of the stars are more dedicated than group performers.

It stands to reason that if you started low and your conditions are not as good as others, you should work harder, otherwise no one will beat you.

Sun Chunhua squatted in the grass, smoking a stuffy cigarette, and sighed.

"He is not a normal person at all, and Guo Dastan does not have as many skills as him."

"Since you know that he has a bright future, let's curry favor with him before he becomes famous."

"Why are you flattering?"

"Stupid, it's no wonder he's being teased. How can he feel better in this weather? First go get a cup of hot water, and then go to the villager's house to spend some money to boil the bath water and wait for him to come back."

"This is too exaggerated."

"forget it."

"Why don't you go?"

"I don't want to be an actor, the group leader's income is enough for me to support my family."

When Zhang Dong finished talking, Sun Chunhua had disappeared.

In less than 10 minutes, he carried the thermos and ran towards Xu Lang with tons and tons.

Xu Lang was about to change horses for practice, but he didn't dare to tire the three treasures.

"Xu Lang, drink some hot water, it's too cold."

"Except for the cold face, it's not cold."

Xu Lang was out of breath and sweating profusely. He rubbed his arms and took the lid of the cup, very grateful.

"Did you drop your hand?"

"It's okay, I'm wearing protective gear." Xu Lang grinned.

"I'll go to the infirmary to get you medicine."

"No, hey, Lao Sun, there's really no need..."

ton ton ton...

Sun Chunhua has already run away.

Soon, he came over with traumatic medicine and painkillers.

"Let me wipe it for you."

"Go back and wipe again, it's so cold to take off your clothes."

"Yes, yes, I forgot, you pay attention to safety, I will go to the villager's house to get you some hot water, and you can take a bath when you come back."

ton ton ton...

With a dazed expression on his face, Xu Lang rode up to Zhang Donglai and asked, "Why is he so enthusiastic?"

"Haha, apart from this, he doesn't know anything else."

"What's the use of flattering me, don't fool me."

"It's okay, who doesn't flatter in this line of work, why are you practicing so hard?"

"Be prepared at all times to solidify the impression in front of the director. I don't want to miss every opportunity to perform. Others become famous in ten years, but I must not exceed three years, otherwise I will be old, and my body will not allow it."

Xu Lang analyzed it.

This scene mainly talks about the disagreement in the peace talks after Liang Hongyu resigned. The Jin Dynasty asked Song Gaozong to become a minister and pay 1000 million guan in silver every year, while the Song Dynasty was only willing to pay 500 million guan and demanded the return of some lost land.

So the Jin soldiers committed another crime, Han Shizhong sent troops to fight, and was besieged by the Jin army's Tiefutu. At a critical moment, Liang Hongyu led his own troops to kill him. He was brave and invincible, and even killed three generals of the opponent.

The protagonists basically come to pose for close-ups, and they don't even have a few lines. They don't need any strong acting skills, and there is no opportunity to take advantage of them.

All thrilling fights are done by stunts and martial arts.

"Haha, it's to deepen the impression in front of the beautiful proprietress." Zhang Donglai smiled with a cigarette in his mouth.

Xu Lang pulled the reins, stepped on the stirrups, and pulled his knees hard. The horse neighed suddenly, raised its front legs, and jumped more than one meter high, scaring Zhang Donglai directly to the ground.

The cigarette butt fell on the bottom of his trousers, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Fuck, fuck, be careful, you'll trample me to death."

"Let you talk nonsense, haha..."

Xu Lang couldn't stop laughing wildly, rather arrogantly, with a tall head and a suit of armor, Zhang Donglai felt that he had the demeanor of a famous general.

"How did you do this?"

"From literature to martial arts, there is nothing I can't do. If you have difficult jobs in the future, you can find me."

"Do you know how much those three stuntmen pay for a day?"

"How many?"

"Twenty thousand."

"So much?"

"You might as well follow them and become a stuntman in the future. If there are many plays, you can get three to five million yuan a year."

Xu Lang shook his head and muttered, "50 to [-] is too little for me now."

His goal has never been to do martial arts. Once he is stereotyped, he will become synonymous with a substitute in the future.

"That's not enough, so you want to play big?"

"Yes, the one who is old enough to marry a first-line female star, and who is old enough to shoot whatever I want."

"I'm really in love with his wife. I'm in a hurry to urinate. Do you want to wake you up?"

"I still want to be kicked."

Zhang Donglai looked at Xu Lang for a long time, picked up the cigarette butt on the ground, put it in his mouth, and said:
"Come on, I'll give you a helping hand, and I'll pay you back as a favor."

"Brother Zhang, what are you doing..."

"You don't need to say anything. Since you want to be in the circle of fame and fortune, then you can't be stained. Take care of my brother when you get rich."

Zhang Donglai sent a message in the group.

"Is anyone playing cards?"

"Golden Flower No. 18."

"Pit bull No. 32."

"Nine o'clock in Tent No. 1."

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