Slim-fitting lambskin suit, tight black trousers, and high-top leather shoes. A delicately trimmed hair with soggy gel water, a sparkling silver diamond stud earring tucked between the left earlobe, and a pair of Ray-Ban sunglasses with amber lenses.

"Okay, no?"

Cheng Hao opened the curtain and walked in, and when he saw He Xin, who was standing in front of the mirror and posing angrily, he couldn't help laughing.

"This dress is really good, much more handsome than usual!"

"Nonsense, am I not usually handsome?"

This thing deliberately put on a look of anticipation.

"Handsome...... It's weird!"

Cheng Hao snorted and walked over, deliberately unbuttoned the white shirt inside, and then turned the collar over the collar of a black sheepskin suit, just like the big lapels that were popular in Hong Kong films in the 80s.

She took a step back and looked at it carefully, then nodded with satisfaction, "That's what makes it look cooler!"

That's right, cool is the biggest characteristic of Mike's character.

......

At the airport, the three musketeers of the Dao Ge gang lined up against the wall of the aluminum-plastic panel in the waiting hall.

These three have their own characteristics in terms of appearance, personality, and temperament.

Brother Dao, the boss, has a neatly trimmed board brush, two mustaches, a shirt with black and white dots, watches, and big gold chains, but the straight suit is just draped on his body so casually, and it is difficult to hide the rustic atmosphere.

Xiaojun, a pure sling silk, a crumpled cheap suit, the gray T-shirt inside, half tucked into his pants, half drooping outside, his hair was messy. At this time, he was holding a bag of strange peanuts, gnawing like a squirrel, and his eyes were spinning around, looking like a little hairy thief.

Dark-skinned, impulsive, irritable, the thug and action-oriented of the Three Musketeers, this one is more fashionable, with long curly hair that reaches ear-length and is combed in a three-seven-open hair, a black brand Beneno jacket, and a cross around his neck.

Ning Hao, who had been mixed on the street, was particularly precise in his control of this kind of gangster.

Brother Dao is tall, dressed in a suit, with a cigarette in one hand and a pocket in the other, and looks like a boss; Xiaojun is short, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and is accustomed to looking around while eating with his back bent; and the black skin is the most beautiful and patient, squatting on the side, shaking his legs and yawning.

The three of them are in front of the camera from high to low, just like the mobile phone signal displayed on the mobile phone screen.

The three of them were copied by the traffic police during the burglary, and they were all smart people who were fooled by the traffic police, and they were all smart people, so they took the light rail all the way to the airport to try their luck.

Just when the three of them were bored, Brother Dao inadvertently turned his head and found a target, he quietly kicked Xiaojun, and then glanced at Heipi, and the two followed his gaze and turned their heads to look at the exit of the waiting hall.

"It's over!"

Ning Haote shouted dryly.

The three of them have been running in together for more than half a month, and they are already familiar with the scenes of this kind of cutscene.

"Ah Xin, it's your turn. ”

"Hey, here we are. He Xin hurriedly responded.

He had been hiding from the side just now, and the cutscene of the Three Musketeers of Brother Dao's gang just now, although there were no lines throughout the whole process, just body language and eye contact, he still enjoyed watching it.

Liu Hua's performance is very distinctive, and the Dao brother he portrayed can be described as vivid, from the wrinkles on his forehead, to his eyebrows, eyes, two mustaches, and even his big belly. If you use a more fashionable phrase in later generations to describe it, it is a treasure actor.

As for Yue Xiaojun, he is completely acting in his true colors, and the character of Xiaojun was originally shaped by his prototype, a little clever, unkempt, and stingy.

And the biggest surprise must be Huang Bo, among the three people, he squatting on the ground is inconspicuous, but if you look closely, you will find that whether he shakes his legs, strokes his hair at will, or has no focus in his eyes, and looks left and right at will, all these actions make people feel particularly relaxed, and they don't even feel that he is performing in front of the camera at this time, as if he is a passerby squatting there bored.

To be honest, when it comes to the relaxation of performance, teachers often emphasize it when I go to school. But if you can really lift weights lightly and can't find a trace of performance, He Xin has probably only seen it on Uncle Ge and Hong Kong Fa Ge, obviously the name Huang Bo will be added to this list in the future.

"Ah Xin, when you come out for a while, you have to bring a little style, just like the male model on the catwalk, no expression, cool look, and when you wave to stop the taxi, you have to take off your sunglasses, and after a while, I will ask Du Jie to arrange a close-up shot......"

Before the start of filming, Ning Hao talked to him about the scene, including some of the shooting techniques he is most familiar with, such as each shot is very short, and the plot is expressed through close-ups, follow-ups, group portraits and other shots.

Although He Xin hasn't had time to see the shots he took before, listening to the meaning of his words, He Xin roughly understands that Ning Hao's original hope of creating a new shooting method is obviously unrealizable, or the one in Guy Ritchie's "Two Big Smoking Guns".

"Well, no problem!" He Xin nodded.

The Mike he played was originally a cameo, and it was not difficult to say. His task is to play this role well and cooperate with the director's filming requirements.

"Everyone is ready to ......"

“Action！”

When the endless flow of international, Hong Kong and Macao arrived, He Xin was wearing Ray-Ban sunglasses with huge amber lenses, carrying an elegant silver lockbox in one hand and a black trench coat on the other.

The camera followed his figure out of the door, stood still, habitually looked around, and then turned around very chicly, as Ning Hao explained in advance, like a male model on the catwalk, he opened his two long legs and walked towards the camera with a sense of feeling.

"Good!"

The shot was very short, and after Ning Hao shouted to stop, he seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Ah Xin, change the routine, let's keep another one!"

Filming is often like this, the director makes the question, and the actor answers the question, but the steps of answering the question may be many minutes and variety. A good actor can master several ways to answer questions, and the average actor may only have one of the most conventional steps to follow the steps, and of course there are those who can't answer the questions at all.

Sometimes, the questioner may have a standard answer, and as for the steps, it takes a skilled answerer to demonstrate them one by one. In Ning Hao's mind, He Xin probably belongs to this kind of clever answerer.

So this shot was protected three times in a row, Ning Hao asked the photographer Du Jie to constantly change the shooting angle, and He Xin also constantly adjusted the rhythm of his walking, and even the chewing gum in his mouth according to the shooting angle.

Then, he walked to the side of the road, naturally put down the box in his hand, took off his sunglasses, and hailed the taxi coming from the opposite side.

Ning Hao imitated Guy Ritchie's shooting technique, the biggest feature is fragmentation, just this Yangzhao taxi shot, shot seven or eight times, from close-up, to medium shot, long shot, and then from a high overhead shot. The shooting angle is constantly adjusted.

Then he was blindfolded by Huang Bo and asked him to guess who. After the box was taken away by the thin monkey-like army, He Xin was left standing there with a confused face, the box was gone, the taxi was gone, he looked around blankly, and finally popped out a classic line: "I'll top your lungs!"