The global actor starts with the villain

How can this be done?

The agreed three-player drama must not let you steal the limelight by yourself.

Jiang Hui just said that when he came up, so frankly, it is also implying that I am a capable person.

After all, only those with strength dare to openly show their cards and show their attitude.

Holding a teacup, Xu Nuo watched with great interest.

"Then whose money do you want to make?"

"Whoever has money will earn it!"

"Then who has money?"

"You have money!"

"Ha ha!"

"Cheer up! If the county magistrate sees something, just take it!"

Xu Nuo pointed at the furnishings in the room and said casually.

"Ha ha!"

Jiang started laughing.

Ge Dajia smiled nervously.

Going deep into the tiger's den, how could he, a decent county magistrate who is greedy for life and afraid of death, not panic!

"I'm not a bandit! I'm the county magistrate!"

"The county magistrate has to pay attention to being honest and honest to make money!"

Jiang said calmly.

"well said!"

Xu Nuo raised his voice sharply, raised two fingers, and answered the words seamlessly.

"We have two big families in Goose City, both sell their people to America to repair the railway!"

"All I earn is doar!"

Speaking of this, Xu Nuo naturally snapped his fingers.

Pretty!

Seeing Xu Nuo's well-balanced performance, the crew couldn't help but secretly nodded.

Not everyone can act so confidently and calmly under the attack of Jiang and Ge's big names.

The promise is not only easy to do, but also through the control of small details, the personal acting skills are vividly displayed.

This is ability.

"And talk about the knife!"

Ge Daji pretended to be confused with his understanding, and raised his finger to interrupt with a smile.

"NONONO! DOLLAR! Money used by Americans!"

"You know?"

Xu Nuo looked at Dajia Ge and continued to snap his fingers and asked.

At this time, he spoke half Chinese and half foreign, exuding the aura of a superior.

"As soon as Mr. Huang comes, the money will arrive!"

Dajia Ge muttered in his mouth, and then greeted him with a playful smile.

The three of them burst out laughing.

"Let's have a drink, come come!"

Dajia Ge raised his glass and said.

The faction of strength really is the faction of strength!

Wu Yulong and others in the director team were deeply impressed by Dajia Ge's acting skills.

If this kind of acting skills of pretending to be confused is put on young actors, they will definitely be a little confused.

But in the case of Daji Ge, he is able to handle a task with ease, and he is just right.

The smile on his face, the pensive lowering of his head, and the toasting like a haha, all of them are pretending to be confused.

"Master Huang, you are welcome!"

Jiang shook his hands and said in a low voice.

As he spoke, he naturally gave a thumbs up and praised with admiration.

"No one in the whole southern country knows that in Goose City, you, Huang Silang, are the boss!"

"The boss is often empty-handed!"

"When I open my eyes every day, hundreds of people are waiting for me to serve them, eating and drinking."

"How many mouthfuls can really fall into my mouth?"

Xu Nuo put his right hand on the table and gestured casually with his fingers, with a helpless expression on his face.

After saying this, his conversation suddenly changed.

"If the county magistrate is really in a hurry to make money!"

"I have a good place to go!"

"Oh? Tell me!"

Jiang Yi raised his hand, followed him sideways, and asked solemnly.

"Zhang Mazi!"

Xu Nuo opened his mouth and said three words.

At the same time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and two cold lights shot out.

The moment Jiang heard the name "Zhang Mazi", although Jiang tried his best to control it, his expression still changed slightly.

Daji Ge was even more guilty, with some evasive eyes wandering back and forth between Huang Silang and Zhang Muzhi, and he seemed to be secretly muttering: Could it be that Huang Silang already knew the identity of the county magistrate?

The entire banquet hall was instantly silent, a little scary.

Everyone in the crew was watching intently, their interest has been fully aroused.

Watching these three acting here is simply a kind of enjoyment, the thrill of a master duel.

Every move, every frown and smile.

It's all drama!

Chapter 171 This leg is broken! (Third update, ask for votes!)

It would obviously be embarrassing if the hall remained silent.

If someone spoke to break the silence, it would seem to be nothing special!

At this time, Jiang's strong film style is fully displayed here.

puff!

Behind the hanging cloth curtain, there was a low crashing sound suddenly.

Immediately, a spurt of blood gushed out, and in the camera, it could be seen that Hu Wan suddenly exerted force and knocked the jelly seller onto the spear.

A splash of blood.

It spilled all over the ground and splashed onto the table.

"It's really dead!"

Caught off guard, Mr. Tang jumped up and shouted like an old cat whose tail had been stepped on.

His face was full of panic, his lips were trembling, and his body was trembling.

But Jiang was as steady as Mount Tai, motionless.

The promise is also normal.

The two sat quietly like this, as if what died was nothing more than an ant.

Seeing that they were so calm, Master Tang also sat down slowly, the panic on his face gradually faded, and turned into a slightly embarrassed calm expression.

"Zhang Mazi?"

Jiang tilted his head and asked leisurely.

"Yes, Zhang Mazi!"

Xu Nuo reached out and wiped the blood on the table, then wiped it off as if nothing had happened, then picked up the wine glass and took a sip slowly.

"Then this pockmarked Zhang has something to do with us?"

"Is it still about money?"

"It's all related!"

Xu Nuo raised his head and smiled.

"Oh, is he in Goose City?"

"exist!"

While talking, Xu Nuo slowly leaned back on the armchair, and said lightly, "Not here either!"

With just one word, the expressions on the faces of Jiang and Dajia Ge became a little more serious.

When he heard that he was not there, Ge Daji grinned and laughed.

He then stood up and took the wine bottle, and began to pour wine for Huang Silang, smiling while pouring.

"Master Huang's words are quite mysterious!"

"Where is this kid?"

Jiang sat up straight and said solemnly.

"Listen to Master Huang to talk to us?"

"Talk, talk!"

Ge Dajia echoed.

When the play got here, the expressions of several assistant directors in the director's group suddenly changed.

They picked up the script in their hands and looked at it carefully, and the more they read it, the more they felt that something was wrong.

"No, this doesn't match the lines in the script!"

"Yes, several places are wrong."

"This is their own play."

"What are you panicking about!"

Wu Yulong, who had been instructed a long time ago, said in a low voice when he saw this scene.

"The director said before that in this situation, no one should interrupt, and don't shout Ka, let them continue to play."

"If you play well, use this, and if you don't play well, try again. So no one is allowed to yell!"

"Ok!"

Everyone nodded.

In fact, during filming, this kind of situation often happens. The actor forgets the lines he originally memorized while filming.

But forgetting here is to be treated differently.

Some actors forgot because they were very nervous and flustered, and what they said did not match the beginning and the end, and they would take the initiative to stop.

But some actors are in a state of improvisation, and their words and actions are even better than those in the previous script.