This actor needs more money

Sensing the changes in Xin Zhilei, the assistant didn't think much about it and just thought it was because of her good acting skills and that she was in the zone.

On the set, Ding Xiu was adjusting the lighting and layout, trying a few tricks to feel the sense of space.

This scene is mainly his performance, and most of the scenes are on him.

After finding the feeling, he saw Xin Zhilei walking towards her not far away, and he nodded.

Xin Zhilei was late in the morning, and he didn't have any objections.

If Xin Zhilei performed too poorly on the set, he would definitely criticize her.

Fortunately, the performance in the morning was good and he didn't hold back the crew, so he didn't bother to curse.

"Did you oversleep this time?"

Ding Xiu said jokingly.

"No." Xin Zhilei stared at Ding Xiu for a few seconds and said calmly.

Ding Xiu was slightly surprised, looked her up and down, patted her shoulder and said: "I didn't even start filming, but I got into the role, and my performance was good, just like Ding Baiying."

Ding Baiying was usually like this. He was extremely cold towards strangers, and his expression remained unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai.

I almost thought the master was here.

Xin Zhilei, no, Ding Baiying was confused. She didn't know whether the person in front of her was her apprentice or the author of Xiuchundao.

After gaining a certain understanding of the world, she also realized that she was just a character in someone else's novel.

And the person in front of me is the author of Xiuchundao.

In other words, he is just a character he wrote?

But the things I have experienced are all natural and cannot be faked.

So there is another situation, Ding Xiu also came over, and then he wrote a novel about what he had experienced.

Not getting an answer for a while, Ding Baiying couldn't ask directly, so she could only remain silent and not reveal any flaws.

If she guessed wrong, she didn't know what the consequences would be.

Mental illness?

Seize the body?

Slice study?

"Um."

Ding Baiying didn't know what to say. Does she look like herself? Can it be different?

Ding Xiu was embarrassed and laughed dryly: "You are quite involved in the drama, good, keep it up."

Compared with usual times, Xin Zhilei's changes are not as big as usual.

But Ding Xiu didn't think much about it. He was just a little worried seeing that her mental state was not very good.

"Are all the actors here?"

"Get ready, start shooting."

There were only a few people in this scene, it wasn't a big scene, and the leading role was all on Ding Xiu, so director Lu Yang wasn't under a lot of pressure.

In his expectation, the work would be finished before ten o'clock.

…

"What did you say?"

"My lord, you heard me."

"The archives are the most important place of the Jinyi Guards. If you set fire to it, you will be put to death in Lingchi."

"Okay, let's arrest him and go to the official, or set him on fire, Qiaochao."

In the woods, Ding Xiu and Ding Baiying were having a conversation. The lines were unhurried and the atmosphere was solemn.

In front of the monitor, Lu Yang touched his chin and murmured: "Xiao Xin's acting skills are amazing. Her line skills and emotional control are not inferior to Brother Xiu at all. If I hadn't known that she was a newcomer, I almost thought she was a movie queen. .”

Lu Yang was not the only one who was surprised. Lei Jiayin and Zhang Yi who were watching the show were also shocked.

During the day, there were many martial arts scenes and few literary scenes, so they couldn't tell much about it.

Once you have a lot of dialogues, your skills will come out immediately.

Ding Baiying, played by Xin Zhilei, looks calm and calm, but she is very oppressive, and the woods are filled with murderous intent.

Ding Xiu has met his opponent.

Ding Xiu, who was immersed in the drama, did not speak. He was silent for a few seconds, his eyes drooping. Behind him, Ding Baiying's apprentice had already raised his sword and shield.

He had the intention of crippling him if he disagreed with him.

Turning sideways, he rubbed the back of the Xiuchun knife against the inside of his arm: "One against three may not have a chance of winning. Shen is good at escaping."

Hearing this, Ding Baiying and his two apprentices walked up slowly.

The war is about to break out.

"ha!"

The apprentice holding the mace made the first move and stabbed Shen Lian with the barbed stick.

Shen Lian blocked with his sword across his chest, and the huge impact knocked him backwards until he hit the trunk of a tree.

"Are you doing border army Kung Fu?"

"Border soldiers are not fun. They have become street bandits instead. How about I accompany the adults to fight a few tricks?"

Shen Lian's face was solemn, he waved the Xiuchundao twice in front of him, took a step back and blocked it in front of him.

He glanced to the side and ran away.

"Chong'er, seal his retreat."

Sensing his intention, Ding Baiying commanded his apprentice to seal the road in advance.

When the two apprentices went to chase him, Shen Lian turned around and rushed towards Ding Baiying.

Five meters, four meters, three meters, two meters, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

After reacting, Ding Chong turned back and hit Shen Lian on the back of the head with the mace.

Shen Lian defended desperately, but he was no match at all.

At this time, another apprentice also joined the battle, and Shen Lian was at a disadvantage in just a few moves.

At the critical moment, Ying Bi Shen Lian took out his crossbow and shot Ding Chong, and then rushed towards Ding Baiying.

To capture the thief, capture the king first. If Ding Baiying is not captured, he will not be able to leave today.

"master!"

"master!"

Two shouts rang out, but Shen Lian ignored them, strode forward, and slashed with his knife.

Ding Baiying stayed still, just closing her eyes slightly.

When Shen Lian's knife was about to fall to the top of his head, he suddenly opened his eyes and drew out the knife, holding the handle of the knife with his backhand to block.

He stepped back half a step, and while his body sank, the back of the knife crossed the blade of Xiuchun Dao. He held the handle of the knife with both hands, turned over and slashed hard.

"Clang!"

Shen Lian's Xiuchun knife broke.

There was silence.

Ding Xiu was dumbfounded, the director was dumbfounded, Lei Jiayin and Zhang Yi opened their eyes and mouths wide.

I'm crazy.

Martial arts moves are not designed this way.

Martial arts instructor Ding Xiu had taught her this way before, but at that time Xin Zhilei couldn't learn this move at all. It was too difficult, so she gave up later and changed to another move.

Even Ding Xiu said that people with high talents have to practice Japanese swordsmanship for a long time. He asked Xin Zhilei to learn it just with the attitude of trying.

As a result, what did everyone just see?

Xin Zhilei's Japanese sword skills are very smooth, from drawing the sword to blocking, to horse stance, and counterattack, all in one go.

This posture, this strength, and this timing are no less impressive than Ding Xiu himself.

With a slight smile on her lips, Ding Baiying slowly put the knife on Ding Xiu's shoulder.

At this moment, Ding Xiu regained his composure.

Ten thousand horses were galloping through his heart.

"Click!"

"Pass!"

Director Lu Yang shouted, the martial arts scene is over, and the next step is the literary scene.

"Xiao Xin is good, his performance on the spot is great."

"But I want to criticize you. Next time you have such inspiration, remember to communicate with the opponent's actors first. Martial arts dramas are not as good as literary dramas. If you are not careful, something will happen."

"Okay director, I understand." Ding Baiying said lightly, holding the knife behind his back.

Stroking the broken blade, Ding Xiu pondered, looking at Ding Baiying's back with complicated eyes, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"who are you?"