Rebirth of the absolute actor

Chapter 120 Interrogation

Naturally, Wei Muyang didn't know that there was a huge trap waiting for him the next day, and after having a routine phone call with Mo Qingyu at night, he fell asleep peacefully.

Early the next morning, he arrived at the scene accompanied by Eva Hetian Ya.

In today's filming, Lian Xuefeng was imprisoned in Zhengdao's dungeon after he lost his hand and was captured. After that, the protagonist Leng Hongyun hated Yu Xi'er because he killed Yu Xi'er, and was even more so under the rightful alliance leader. Under the instigation of the police, the scene of torture in every possible way.

If we talk about the difficulty, it is to expose the intense emotional conflict between the two under the mask of calmness on both sides.

However, it is better than the exterior scene a few days ago. After all, it is indoors, and there will be a stove next to it. Compared with the low temperature outside, it is not too bad.

Wei Muyang put on his makeup early and arrived at the shooting location.

Rough stone walls, icy iron chains, various instruments of torture placed in front of it, and oil-soaked hemp ropes were already tied to the shelves beside it, everything looked like a torture chamber.

"It's quite realistic." Wei Muyang curiously picked up a whip and looked at it. This whip has a hideous appearance, the head has a place for clasping hands, and the end is divided into several strands. The props that I usually see are not the same.

"Is there any particularity to this method?" He asked the prop master beside him.

The prop master was arranging everything, and when he heard him ask, he hurried over, "This kind of whip hits people fiercely, but it doesn't hurt much. The director said that the authenticity of this scene is very important. So let me do this."

Wei Muyang nodded.

He didn't think about it. Many directors have various eccentricities when filming. It's not surprising to make some requirements for the authenticity of the shooting.

Putting down the whip, he was about to pick up another thing next to him, when there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

He turned his head and saw that it was Cao Junping and the assistant director Feng Yuanchao who walked in, followed by several staff members.

"Brother Cao, Deputy Director Feng."

Putting down his things and turning around, he greeted him politely.

And Cao Junping's eyes straightened the moment he saw the boy.

In fact, Wei Muyang's attire today is almost the same as in the past. He is still dressed in red with a belt around his waist, but under the light of the dungeon scene, his skin is more transparent and his waist is slender. Highlighting his miserable image after he was captured by mistake, the high bun on the back of his head was loosened, and pale makeup was painted on his face, and the whole person suddenly looked a little more fragile.

The tyrannical emotion in my heart suddenly arose.

Cao Junping secretly took a deep breath, and greeted with a smile, "Xiao Wei has arrived, it's really early."

Today, he was dressed in black and dark clothes, the belt around his waist was embroidered with faintly visible gold thread dragon patterns, and his aura looked calm and capable.

Even if he doesn't like Cao Junping, Wei Muyang has to admit that this person's appearance is really suitable for the image of a righteous person, and the face with sharp water chestnut angles is completely convincing and righteous.

"Are you both ready? Then start preparing for the shoot."

Feng Yuanchao went up to greet Wei Muyang, and said with a smile.

Wei Muyang was taken aback, "Didn't Director Hu come yet? The filming starts now?"

Feng Yuanchao smiled very naturally, "Director Hu caught a cold last night, and he will have a severe fever. He just took medicine and fell asleep. However, Director Hu explained before that the shooting plan remains unchanged, and I will be in charge here."

Because there was an example of the assistant director holding the camera before, Wei Muyang didn't suspect it at all.

He nodded, walked to the side of the torture frame, raised his hands, and the two people dressed as handymen on the left and right stepped forward, one on the left and the other on the right, and caged his hands together, picked up the torture equipment next to him and started working .

Standing in front of the torture rack, Wei Muyang frowned slightly.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always felt that the two people who played handymen today were very skillful. They first covered Wei Muyang's hands and wrists with leather sheaths, and then pulled a chain from above to lock his hands and wrists. Both hands are firmly controlled by the iron ring on the top.

Wei Muyang frowned as he felt being pulled from his armpit.

"You two brothers, you are very skilled in action. You must have been on the set for a long time," he said with a smile.

One of them turned around and smiled at him, "Brother Wei, you are really right. We have been doing these chores on the set for many years. Is it a bit uncomfortable? I'm really sorry, it's not me who wants to do this, but The director ordered that for the sake of effect, everything must be as realistic as possible, you should bear with it, and everything will be fine after the filming is over."

Wei Muyang was speechless immediately.

Since it's the director's request, what else is there to say? Everyone is thinking about the shooting effect, so they have to endure it.

Fortunately, although it was uncomfortable, the other party's movements were very fast.

The two pulled two ropes from the side and tied them to his two ankles respectively, but this time it was much better, it was basically just a formality, although it seemed to be pulled tightly, there were actually some holes left for him to relax. Loose room.

Cao Junping also stepped aside, making preparations before the opening.

A few minutes later, seeing that everything was in order, Feng Yuanchao gave an order.

"!"

The lens is pulled away and the filming begins.

Through the thick iron railings, in the dark dungeon, a slender figure was firmly suspended in the air, his hands were chained to the ceiling, his head was drooping, and dried blood was faintly visible on his body. In such a state of distress, the man still kept his spine straight, and when he walked closer, through the messy hair, he could see the man's facial features. Although his eyes were tightly closed and his lips were slightly pursed, in that handsome facial features, it revealed that A kind of faint arrogance came out.

At this time, the sound of opening the copper lock sounded at the door of the dungeon, and a person walked in.

Regarding these movements, the people on the torture rack seemed to have never heard of them, they didn't even raise their eyes, and they still stood there with their eyes tightly closed.

"I know you're awake."

A cold voice sounded in the empty cell.

I saw the body of the person on the torture rack trembled slightly, and immediately raised his head slowly.

Even in the dark cell, the man's eyes were still as bright as jewels. His eyes fell on the front. After a moment, his lips moved slightly, and he uttered three words, "Leng Hongyun..."

Leng Hongyun, played by Cao Junping, stood indoors, with his hands behind his back, looking at the other person's face with coldness.

"Lian Xuefeng, you also have today."

Just nine words, but it reveals boundless hatred.

The person on the torture rack trembled, and immediately sneered, he squinted at the other party, raised his delicate chin, with a proud attitude, "Even if there is today, so what, I have lived all my life, I have already lived enough."

His appearance, never looked like a prisoner, but more like a high-ranking king, extremely arrogant.

As if enraged, Leng Hongyun stepped forward suddenly, picked up a whip from the shelf beside him, swung it violently, and hit Lian Xuefeng heavily.

With a "pop", the air was cut open by the whip, and Leng Hongyun's eyes were full of coldness.

"Well..."

The body on the rack was jerked violently, but even so, he didn't lower his head, instead showing a contemptuous expression.

"Just... this ability?"

Swallowing the bone-piercing pain, Lian Xuefeng spoke again, his voice cold and revealing a hint of sarcasm, "Since it has fallen into your hands, you will be killed or cut, just do it, but this method is too light, you The envoy came out and did not insult my name."

When he said this, even though he had a proud face, deep in his eyes, which were as bright as jewels, there was a trace of deep pain.

"Killing you is not to make you happy." Gritting his teeth, Leng Hongyun walked forward slowly, his vise-like hand firmly grasped Lian Xuefeng's chin, forcing the opponent's eyes, met his eyes.

"In the past, I took care of you in every possible way, but you avenged your kindness and cherished your son's revenge. You are irreconcilable. Practicing Xuefeng, the law of heaven is clear, and there is a destiny in the dark. Since you have fallen into my hands, then, I will use you. Every day, every hour, I have to suffer to repay it!"

After uttering this sentence word by word, Leng Hongyun's eyes were full of cold hatred.

Lian Xuefeng met such eyes, but was already stunned.

"it is good!"

Feng Yuan gave a thumbs up and stopped calling.

The dungeon suddenly became lively.

Some were full of praise, and some were busy serving tea and water.

Cao Junping smiled and nodded at Feng Yuanchao, then turned his head and said to Wei Muyang, "Xiao Wei, I just hit you with a whip for the plot, is it okay? Does it hurt?"

Speaking of the whip just now, it was really a bit painful, but if you were to care about this matter with the other party, it would be inferior.

"It's okay, Brother Cao, it's actually okay, I can bear it."

The moment the two talked, Feng Yuanchao had already seen the sample, nodded and praised: "Very good, your expressions are very good, Xiaowei, the emotional conflict in the next scene, it is best to strengthen the conflict a little bit, you have to show more pride Some, Brother Cao, on your side, you want to show more hatred."

Both nodded.

At this moment, the assistants of both men brought up cups, Cao Junping was drinking hot tea, but from the corner of his eyes, he was watching Tian Ya's movements, then he squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "Why don't I come. "

Tian Ya is only 1.6 meters tall, but Wei Muyang is about 1.8 meters tall. He locked his hands at the moment, and Tian Ya could only send them to his mouth, but the difference in height made her a little unstable. Cao Junping's eyes flashed, and he went up Qian took the cup of tea, and at the same time said kindly, "If you spill water, there will be flaws in the picture later."

When he said this, neither of them should refuse, so under the watchful eyes of everyone, Cao Junping brought the teacup to Wei Muyang's lips.

"Xiaowei, don't mind, just make do with it."

After the other party said this, Wei Muyang naturally couldn't say anything, so he took a sip from Cao Junping's hand, then raised his head, "Thank you Brother Cao, that's enough."

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