This actor needs more money

It was impossible to put a sack on Wang Jiawei. How could Ding Xiu do such a thing?

After playing mahjong, eating barbecue, and drinking wine, the set ended at twelve o'clock in the evening.

Early the next morning, Ding Xiu wore a casual sportswear and came to the set. Wang Jiawei said that he had a scene in the evening and had to come over in advance to rehearse and discuss the method of play.

"Master Ding, Director Wang trusts you so much that he didn't let you participate in the martial arts training before the movie started."

Mr. Yuan Baye was wearing a black peaked cap, holding a cooked egg in his hand, and said while eating it with a smile.

Yuan Heping is very old, probably because he has been involved in martial arts for many years. He is in good spirits, with thin cheeks, high energy, and a straight waist.

"How can he trust me?" Ding Xiu told him about one million a month.

To be honest, he doesn't actually want this kind of treatment. He can't join the group in advance to learn the tricks. After joining the group, he has to spend more effort to do it again, which is very troublesome.

Especially for Wang Jiawei, he was allowed to express himself freely, which virtually allowed him to take on a part-time job as a martial arts instructor at no additional cost.

If he joins the group in advance, Ding Xiu will be worried about the loss.

"Haha." Yuan Baye couldn't laugh or cry: "You blame him wrongly. From what I know about him, he is not this kind of person. Maybe he really doesn't want to be restricted by rules and regulations."

"I let you play freely because I want you to give him a surprise."

Wang Jiawei is not short of money, and a top director like this is not short of investors when filming movies. Just look at the investment companies and production companies, they are all big companies.

Let Ding Xiu perform on his own, maybe because he really wants him to perform on his own.

To be honest, Yuan Heping also wanted to see what Ding Xiu could do.

A master of Bajiquan single-handedly picked up the eight major sects and suppressed the martial arts community in Hong Kong. It is indeed a bit humiliating for such a person to restrict him with ordinary martial arts routines.

Ding Xiu smacked his lips: "I'll just believe it."

After saying that, he went to the dining area and queued up for breakfast.

What the extras eat is different from what the main actors eat. The main actors have bread, milk, three-fresh bread buns, eggs and soy milk to choose from.

After taking a portion, Ding Xiu found a seat and sat down. Yuan Heping followed him and sat down next to him: "How do you want to play this scene today? I will cooperate with you."

He is a martial arts instructor, and he should have been responsible for designing this scene, but it only involved Ding Xiu, so he did not design it. He followed the director's arrangement and let Ding Xiu do it by himself while he assisted.

While eating, Ding Xiu asked, "How many people are there in the extras?"

He had already received the notice, given to him personally by Wang Jiawei. There were very few words on it. It just said that there was a night fight scene in which Yixiantian was being chased by military killers, with one enemy against many.

"You can have as much as you want?"

"Where exactly is the filming location?"

"follow me."

While eating and chatting, Yuan Heping took Ding Xiu to a beautifully landscaped street in the style of the Republic of China.

This is an ancient town. Although it is a scenic spot, it is only in the past few years. It used to be in the countryside, so of course it is impossible to have buildings from the Republic of China period.

After Wang Jiawei arrived, he paid for the scenery and spent millions.

This is the work of a great director. If there is no scene, he will make it himself, and he will not take money as money.

If it were any other director, his first thought would be to go to Magic City Film and Television City or Hengdian Film and Television City to find similar buildings to shoot.

Wang Jiawei is different. He is too lazy to look for one, and the one he finds may not be 100% consistent with his standards. Anyway, he is not short of money, so he might as well repair one himself.

"Start from here." After Yuan Heping finished eating, he stood outside the street and pointed at the coffee shop and said, "Start from the inside and hit the street outside."

After entering, Ding Xiu looked at the size of the coffee shop, then came out to look at the width and length of the street. After thinking for a while, he said:

"The space is not big enough. The limit is to hit thirty at most. Considering that the opponent is a military killer, it is unrealistic to kill people with bare hands. Everyone must be equipped with a short knife, right?"

"If you calculate it this way, I can fight up to twenty people using Bajiquan."

Fighting twenty people was already the result of Ding Xiu's artistic calculation. If it were a real scene, twenty people could hack him to death.

Twenty well-trained killers, armed with knives and using their bare hands, are not of the same weight class at all. Even if they can win, they will definitely be injured in the end.

"I think so too." Yuan Heping said seriously with his hands behind his back: "This street can't accommodate too many people, about twenty. If there are more, it will look crowded and the space will not be enough."

"Since this scene highlights you, we won't investigate the killer's skills. Just come in and get beaten. I'll call the people over and get a rough outline of the position. You guys can set up the moves first and let's see the effect."

"Sorry, Master Eight."

"It's your job."

The job of a martial arts instructor is difficult and exhausting. You have to think of all the moves before you turn on the camera. How to perform well in each scene, what moves to use, and how to fall to the ground are all based on the character image and the actor himself. Features designed corresponding martial arts movements.

Wang Jiawei let Ding Xiu perform on his own. To be honest, it reduced Yuan Heping's workload.

Now he just needs to make some coordination.

After a while, twenty extras were called over, and Yuan Heping arranged their positions, who should go first, who should go second, what to do when they can't, pay attention to the order and positioning, etc.

Ding Xiu was not idle either. He began to think about things in his mind. After Yuan Heping made arrangements, he waved over four or five group actors to try out.

"Props, come here and put protective gear on these brothers, and spread sponge mats on the ground."

Seeing Ding Xiu making such a fuss, the extras were a little embarrassed: "Mr. Ding, you can come, we can resist."

As a group performer, wearing protective gear and sponge cushions, I have never enjoyed this kind of treatment. Those who didn't know better thought that Ding Xiu was going to beat them to death.

"It's better to put it on. Safety comes first. I'm very strong." Ding Xiu personally helped put on the protective gear: "I want to see the overall effect first."

Ding Xiu and the others were rehearsing here, and soon a lot of people gathered around them. Liang Chaowei, Zhang Jin, Zhang Ziyi, Song Huiqiao and others who had not yet started work were also attracted and stood nearby to watch.

"Get ready. I plan to fight for the first time. After attacking you, the extras will fall down together. Just the five people in front will be fine. The others don't need to move."

"Okay, those who are watching the show, step back."

"I am coming."

As soon as Ding Xiu said the last word, his aura changed instantly. One second he was still a friendly star, and the next second he had cold eyes and a calm face.

"Da da da."

Standing on the side of the street, he rushed toward the twenty extra performers and reached them in a few steps.

According to the previous design, the extras took the prop dagger and stabbed it straight.

Seeing that his neck was about to hit him, Ding Xiu did not slow down, turned his head to dodge, and hit the extra actor with a steely elbow on the chest. His eyes almost popped out of his head, and his body flew out like a kite in reverse, and landed heavily. On a sponge mat.

After passing the body of the extras, Ding Xiu's movements did not stop and continued to attack the next person. A punch, an elbow, a kick, and a move like a tiger climbing up the mountain. The movements were fierce and powerful. The five extras In an instant they all lay down.

Back and forth, in less than twenty seconds, the small battle ended, leaving the onlookers stunned.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that Ding Xiu and the others had rehearsed it in advance.

The five extras lay on the ground wailing, and some even shed tears.

If they hadn't been wearing protective gear, they wouldn't have been able to get up without wailing a few times.

Among the five people, one was hit in the leg and was trembling for fear of lameness. The most serious one was scratched in the face by a tiger climbing up the mountain.

Ding Xiu didn't have nails, but he couldn't show the effect without touching the person's face, so he scratched it with his fingertips. The strength was not strong, and it looked a bit scary, because the other person's face was covered with red scratches. However, this was actually the most It's an easy one, the red mark will disappear after a while.

"Fuck you!"

Zhang Jin couldn't help but swear.

It's too fierce, the movements are so clean and neat, all the attacks are on the vital points, the impact is very strong, and the attacker will fall down.

Is this Bajiquan?

It is said that Ding Xiu is the best fighter in the entertainment industry. People who have not seen it with their own eyes have no idea how much he can fight. After seeing it with his own eyes this time, Zhang Jin has an idea.

Although these extras are not real killers, judging from Ding Xiu's effortless movements, five or six ordinary people are definitely not enough to fight him.

If someone kills someone, their fate will be tragic.

One person can easily fight five or six, and his combat power is enough to compete in a professional competition in the ring.

Beside him, Liang Chaowei's eyelids also twitched, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. He finally knew why the master who taught him Wing Chun said that Ding Xiu was great.

This is beyond awesome.

He had studied Wing Chun for seven or eight months. Apart from being physically stronger, his combat effectiveness had not increased much. With his physical fitness and age, it was difficult for him to fight one-on-one.

Look at Ding Xiu again, beating five people is as easy as eating and drinking.

It's not on the same level at all.

Even if he called his master over, he would probably get beaten.

"Is this martial arts?" Song Huiqiao stared at Ding Xiu with a pair of autumn-like eyes, unable to look away anymore, and said blankly with her mouth wide open: "It's so amazing."

She knew that Kung Fu movies were all fake and the things in the movies were also fake.

Although Zhang Ziyi and Tony Leung Chaowei are masters in the drama, they are very good in real life. Zhang Ziyi can strain her muscles even when doing the splits, and her flexibility is not as good as hers.

She thought Ding Xiu was also of this type.

Unexpectedly, Ding Xiu's eyes were opened by the knife on his butt today.

Not only is he handsome, he is also so good at kung fu. He is so manly and handsome.

After beating several extras, Ding Xiu stood still, thought for a few seconds, and said to an extra on the side: "I'll come over here, it's your turn to take action, chop my head off with a short knife."

"This brother behind you, you sneak attack."

"Come on, let's walk around again. Come on, what are you looking at?"

"Teacher Ding, we want to wear protective gear."

Ding Xiu's martial arts scenes were so scary. Five people would fight him at will. If they didn't wear protective gear, they really wouldn't dare to fight him.

"It's okay, I will control the intensity this time, and we will use slow motion."

Hearing that it was in slow motion, the extras breathed a sigh of relief.

Slow motion is good, slow motion is regular and does not hurt people.

…

When Wang Jiawei came to work, there was no one in the place where filming was supposed to take place. They all gathered around Ding Xiu. When he looked through the crowd, he saw that the streets were filled with "corpses."

Yuan Heping was recording the content with a video camera and a camera. While recording, he said: "The sense of space is still not enough. Actor No. 12, please take a few steps back."

"Master Ding, don't rush forward when fighting. They don't have enough people for you to rush forward. Just stand where you are and fight. Of course, you don't really stand where you are. You understand what I mean."

This scene is about Yi Xian Tian breaking through the killer's pursuit, knocking down all the people and then leaving gracefully.

With Yi Xian Tian's martial arts, if he really wanted to run away, these people wouldn't be able to keep him, so this scene was about highlighting his strength and knocking everyone down.

"clear."

"Everyone stand up and let's do it again."

"Don't look at it anymore, let's get started."

"Hello, Director Wang."

"Hello, Director Wang."

"The excitement is almost over. Let's all disperse. All departments are back in their positions. The actors are putting on makeup and doing whatever they have to do."

After sending the onlookers away, Wang Jiawei did not leave. Instead, he held his hands on his chest and continued to watch Ding Xiu and Yuan Heping rehearse without speaking during the whole process.

Ding Xiu and Yuan Heping were immersed in their work and paid no attention to Wang Jiawei. They didn't notice until midnight that Wang Jiawei had left.

After a morning of rehearsal, the outline of this martial arts scene has been revealed. In the afternoon, the camera crew and prop crew joined the rehearsal, and the director came in to start micro-control.

Powder room.

"Who is the stylist of this drama? Please introduce him to me when you have time. I want to chat with him."

Looking at himself in the mirror, Ding Xiu said murderously.

He has a good foundation, his facial features are straight, and the result is hard to describe. He still has the familiar big slicked back, but this time his slicked back is slightly different.

In order to make the character look mature, he deliberately made his forehead slightly bald on both sides. He had a lot of hair shaved off, and now his hair is completely M-shaped.

There is a beard stuck to his lips, and the period-style suit is very close-fitting.

A good young man in his twenties, people now believe him when he is said to be in his mid-thirties.

The makeup artist chuckled and said, "Styling designer Zhang Shuping, Director Wang's royal stylist."

Zhang Shuping is a well-known stylist and art director in the industry. He has worked with many directors and has many works. Wang Jiawei especially likes to use him in his movies.

From Carmen in Mong Kok to Days of Being Wild, Ashes of Time, In the Mood for Love, 2046, Wang Jiawei's works feature Zhang Shuping in character modeling and art.

The two of them can be regarded as complementing each other. In the years following Wang Jiawei, Zhang Shuping won awards and became a top boss in the professional field.

"Is Lao Zhang a martial arts practitioner?" Ding Xiu raised his eyebrows and said to the mirror.

"I don't know about that. I haven't heard that Teacher Zhang has practiced martial arts."

"You haven't practiced martial arts, which means you haven't been beaten by me, and you don't have any hatred. Why do you want to make me look so ugly?"

Zhang Shuping was not from the acting circle. Ding Xiu could only think of that battle on Hong Kong Island. He couldn't remember how many people he beat. He thought Zhang Shuping was one of them.

Otherwise, he really can't figure out why Liang Chaowei can be handsome, Zhang Jin can be handsome, Zhang Ziyi can be beautiful, Song Huiqiao can be beautiful, but he wants to go bald.

The sky is not bare on either side.

"Lady, please help me live forever"

[Daily + Contrast + Points + Mortal + Caution + Upgrade + Talisman Making]

After getting married, Meng Chao found that when his wife practiced or gained enlightenment, he would improve in all aspects.

So he supervised his wife to practice well every day, and then he quietly became invincible!