The global actor starts with the villain

"Come on, let's go!"

Xu Nuo started clapping at the side, bringing out the drumbeat of Peking Opera.

Zhu Ganglian walked back and forth with the beat of the drum, and every step was extremely precise.

No matter how he moved, the smile on his face remained unchanged, as if it had been frozen on his face.

Some of the bystanders were amazed, some laughed, and some were speechless

But none of these affected Zhu Gangli. His whole body seemed to be immersed in the drumbeat of the promise, and he kept walking around the audience, with only one thought in his mind: laugh!

Keep up that smile!

do not stop!

Think of yourself as a smiling pig demon!

Let the exquisite and perfect image shock everyone's eyes!

"Okay, that's how it feels!"

Master Xing couldn't help applauding.

"Da Bing, it's you, you are the Zhu Ganglian in my heart, an extremely beautiful pig demon boy!"

The moment Chen Dabing heard this, he was also very excited, took two small steps, and then said to Master Xing.

"Master Xing, can I play that role?"

"Yes, absolutely!"

Master Xing circled around Chen Dabing, the more he watched, the more satisfied he was, he couldn't help but turn around and ask.

"Xiao Xu, what do you think? How could you think of this kind of Zhu Gangman appearing on the stage? It's just too good, and it's in stark contrast to the demonized Zhu Gangman below!"

"Master Xing, I just think that Zhu Gangli is actually a handsome man in the original novel, so we have to show this beautiful side. When it comes to appearance, I think the Peking Opera Xiaosheng is very visually impactful."

"So when I was doing makeup, I specially asked the makeup artist to do it like this, because I set Zhu Gangli as an exquisite niche." Xu Nuo explained.

"Exquisite little boy, ferocious pig demon."

Master Xing spoke Hong Kong-style Mandarin and pointed to Chen Dabing's face.

"Since this is the case, Da Bing, don't talk. You don't have any lines. You only have a smile. Just smile!"

"No matter what happens, even if you are beaten, you have to laugh. The more you laugh like this, the more contrast you will have with the subsequent outbreak."

"Yes, Master Xing, you are so right!"

Xu Nuo nodded in agreement.

He adopted the setting of the exquisite pig demon, but he hadn't mentioned the details yet, but Master Xing had already thought of it, which made him secretly admire.

Master Xing then turned his head and said to Meng Changshui: "Okay, Zhu Ganglu's role is Da Bing. Make arrangements for Da Bing to adapt to the role as soon as possible, and read the script carefully."

"No problem, Master Xing!"

Meng Changshui nodded in response.

Having said that, Master Xing looked up at the sky, patted Xu Nuo on the shoulder and said.

"Xiao Xu, let's have dinner together later, and talk about the role of Mr. Kongkong, and the filming will officially start tomorrow."

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Chapter 23 Young Master Void, Debut

In the evening, after chatting with Master Xing about the script and returning to the hotel to promise, when I was about to rest, my mother sent me a video call.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Son, I'll tell you something, but don't let it slip."

My mother said mysteriously over there, and glanced at the direction of the bedroom while talking.

"Mom, what are you doing? Why are you acting like a thief in your own home?"

Xu Nuo couldn't help laughing.

"What nonsense are you talking about, kid?"

My mother glared and said: "Let me tell you, your father was very happy after watching the movie you acted in this afternoon. After the show, everyone said that the actor who called out who else was his son was his son."

"Don't mention how beautiful the excitement is. When I came back, I clamored for a drink. No, I drank too much."

"Mom, you have to watch Dad, he has high blood pressure, so he shouldn't drink too much." Xu Nuo couldn't help but reminded him.

"It's okay. Your dad is happy today, so I don't care about him. Who made my son successful? Are we not allowed to have fun?"

"By the way, son, Mom will tell you something. You can come back when you have time. I have seen your aunt's niece. If you want to look good, you want to"

"Mom, I have something to do here temporarily, so hang up first."

"Okay, take care of your body."

"okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Xu Nuo couldn't help but shook his head. My mother really kept her three words close to her own line, and in the end it all came down to telling her to go back and go on a blind date.

Mom, we have a lot to pursue now, okay?

A real man must start a business before starting a family!

"Go to bed early, recharge your batteries, and prepare for tomorrow's emptiness!"

Silent all night.

The next day, the set.

After all the departments were ready, Master Xing waved to Xu Nuo who had just put on makeup.

"Xiao Xu, the four aunts carrying the sedan chairs are all ready for you. It's the play we talked about last night. Can we start?"

"no problem!"

Xu Nuo walked not far away, and when he came to four old aunts in their 60s and [-]s, he said politely: "Aunts, I have made you suffer."

"It's okay, acting, we can do whatever the group leader tells us to do, hurry up!"

Aunt Zhang, who was wearing a white dress and had her hair tied up, smiled all over her face.

"Ok!"

Xu Nuo nodded and got on the sedan chair, while the clerk on the side took the lead and punched out the slate.

Journey to the West Conquering the Demons, 29 episodes, first shot.

Start!

The script settings emerged in my mind, and I promised to enter the play in a second.

Sitting on the sedan chair, he was dressed in a white ancient costume, and his complexion was a little frighteningly pale.

Those eyes seemed to see through all the prosperity and vanity in the world, deep, indifferent, and indifferent.

Want nothing.

Neither sad nor happy.

The promise at this moment has taught everyone another lesson, vividly showing the image of the lonely and empty son who is independent from the world.

Looking at his face, you will feel that you have nothing to ask for in life.

Right, that is it!

Master Xing couldn't help but move his eyes wide open to the camera, for fear of missing any details.

Four old women over fifty years old carried the sedan chair and scattered flower petals as they walked.

Sitting motionless on the sedan chair, Xu Nuo said slowly with a faint sneer hanging on his lips.

"The pig demon is not easy, and it is even more difficult to deal with on the night of the full moon."

"If you want to catch him, who is better than me?"

Every sentence, every word he said was very lazy and casual.

But it is this posture that reveals a kind of indifferent and free and easy.

Pieces of petals fell on her body and fell quietly.

Promised to be independent.

Just two paragraphs have already established the image of this young man.

As the filming crew of Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons, many of them followed from Kung Fu, and they all experienced the promised one-second entry skills. Now they see it again, and they are still quite amazed.

The most important thing is that kind of emptiness, which is vividly interpreted by him.

It makes people feel bright.

You must know that Wuxingquan and Tiancanjiao, who play with Xu Nuo, are both very distinctive characters. One of them takes a fierce line, and the other takes a disabled style.

Against the backdrop of these two characters, Mr. Kongkong looks more and more elegant and unremarkable.

"I thought who was speaking so loudly, it turned out to be Mr. Kongkong!"

Wuxingquan watched as he approached and stopped, and the old maid beside him was still making promises, with a playful smile on her face, and said teasingly.

"The Kongkong swordsmanship known as Mr. Kongkong is unparalleled in the world. It's time for me, Tiancanjiao, to compete with you." The white-haired Tiancanjiao said with a smile while leaning on a crutch.

"No need to compare, my first one is for you."

Xu Nuo stared at the front casually, his eyeballs seemed to be frozen and motionless, and the big dark circles under his eyes were as dazzling as a giant panda.

How empty is this, even thick foundation can't cover it!

He seemed to be talking to Tian Canjiao, but his eyes seemed to be out of focus.

"Being number one is so empty, so lonely, and so cold."

Xu Nuo looked away slowly, looked at the front and said to himself.

The bleakness revealed in that kind of words was fully released through the pitiful face.

"Cough cough!"

Having said that, Xu Nuo raised his arm, held a clean white handkerchief, covered his mouth and coughed twice in a low voice.

When the camera zooms in, you will find that he even coughs, not deliberately pretending, but very natural in terms of voice and posture.

"You mortals, how can you understand?"

At this point in the play, the emptiness shown by the promise is really very emptiness.

From appearing to talking to himself to coughing, it perfectly interprets his loneliness.

Even the eyes are acting.

No, promises will make people understand that even coughing is just right.

This kind of acting is simply amazing, and the lines are also verbatim, there is no jam at all.

It's no wonder Master Xing admires Xu Luo more. Does he need an audition with his level of skill?

Auditions are a complete waste of time!

When everyone at the scene was immersed in the image of emptiness, Master Xing raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself.

"coming!"

"Hold down, Hua, don't throw it away!"

At this moment, Xu Nuo suddenly raised his hand, and said to Aunt Sahua next to him.

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers were stunned.

What did he just say?

Keep a low profile, flower, don't throw it away?

Is this line correct?

But Xu Nuo seemed to put on a serious look, looking at Aunt Sahua in the eyes, and there was an expression that I was serious and you don't want to listen.

"Is there a contrast?"