"Click!"

Xu Yinghua let out a long breath and motioned to the assistant to quickly help Ding Cheng bandage the wound and re-examine the lens, very satisfied.

"Does the director have any questions?" Ding Cheng walked over and asked sincerely. In fact, many details of the script were not written, and they were completely added by themselves. For directors, there are pros and cons to this behavior.

If it is an old drama and a drama, there is nothing to say, many times the leading actors will also participate in the script discussion, and even the screenwriter will revise the plot direction according to their opinions.

But he is just a newcomer, and the two sides have just started to cooperate, so Ding Cheng is not sure, if the director is not satisfied, he will start again immediately.

"Well acted!" Xu Yinghua stood up, patted Ding Cheng on the shoulder, and said approvingly: "All the details are in place, especially the emotional transformation, from sadness to anger, well done!"

Ding Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally let go of his hanging heart, it seems that the other party is also pursuing quality, as long as the play is good, everything else can be discussed.

Re-make-up and change clothes, and continue shooting.

Ding Cheng silently followed behind a girl in front of him, with a black hat, a black mask, and a black coat, only a pair of eyes full of hatred, like a wild wolf wandering in the wilderness, staring at the prey in front of him.

At the moment when the girl walked into the remote alley, she rushed over, covered the other party's mouth with ether, smiled and felt the dying struggle of the beast, and slowly dragged her into the darkness......

According to the script, Fan Zhikang completely became a demon, kidnapped three girls in a row, and began a revenge plan.

After eating in the afternoon, the last two scenes were prepared, the male No. 1 Ding Yong arrived, Ding Cheng took the initiative to say hello and ask the seniors to take care of him.

Today is the only rival scene, and it is also the climactic scene where the characters end. Xu Yinghua specially called Ding Cheng to the side, talked about the play carefully, and let himself talk about his opinions, and the two sides met each other.

After all the preparations were completed, Ding Cheng appeared on the roof of the building, looking at the three girls trembling in front of him, who were only a few years older than his daughter. With a grim smile, he slowly took out a bucket of gasoline from the side and sprinkled it all over his head as the girls screamed, admiring the hands and feet being tied, struggling like a pitiful worm......

The screams are like a symphony of elegance and beauty,

Their fearful and distorted expressions are like the most beautiful works of art,

A cry of pleading seems to be the most exciting catharsis.

took out a photo, on which was the smiling face of her daughter, touched it carefully, and said emotionally: "Qianqian, look, are they the ones who bully you?"

"One...... Two...... Three, check if it's three?"

"Good ...... Don't worry...... Dad knows that you are very lonely over there, don't worry, wait a while, and send them over to accompany you in a while. ”

He took out the lighter from his bosom, took a few steps back, lit it, the flame jumped up and down, and a hideous and deformed face was reflected in the dark night.

"Stop!"

"Fan Zhikang, lay down your arms!"

Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and seven or eight policemen with loaded guns rushed in, led by the criminal police captain played by the male Ding Yong, standing at the front, pointing a pistol at Ding Cheng, and warned: "Put down the lighter, you are arrested!"

Ding Cheng rushed behind a girl, tightly strangled his neck with his left hand, and raised a lighter with his right hand, without the slightest surprise at the arrival of the police.

"Arrested?" Ding Cheng laughed, facing the muzzle of the Seven Eight Zhi Black Hole Hole, and said calmly: "Do you know why I brought them here?"

A policewoman behind Ding Yong couldn't help but said loudly: "Fan Zhikang, do you remember me?"

"We have found out about your daughter, it is the three of them who are wrong, you and Qianqian are both victims, as long as you surrender, the law will give you ......"

"Is it fair?" Ding Cheng stared directly at the policewoman who had seen him a few times, and laughed miserably: "Even you said that my daughter committed suicide, please tell me, what justice can the law give us?"

"I ......"

The policewoman just wanted to speak, but Ding Yong interrupted: "We are sorry about your daughter, but the tragedy has happened, and now you still have a chance to turn back, put down your arms and turn yourself in, I promise to ask the judge to help you intercede!"

"Intercede?" Ding Cheng seemed to hear the most ridiculous joke in the world, tears burst into laughter, leaning on the girl's pale ear, and sneering: "The reason why I chose here is to let everyone see this fire of revenge!"

"Let the city know about Qianqian's tragic experience!"

"You're not a policeman, why didn't anyone help her before the accident?"

stood up suddenly, pulled the girl up, hid behind her, and said gloomily: "I never regret it, I just hate that the time is too short, and there are not enough people to accompany the funeral, but you can rest assured ......"

Slowly revealing half of his face, he showed a ghost-like smile, and said firmly: "Even if I become a powerful ghost, I will come back, and the people who killed Qianqian should die one by one!"

This sentence, accompanied by the cold wind, made everyone's cold hair explode, Ding Yong's hand shook, his back was cold, and a layer of cold sweat actually oozed out of his head.

Facing a terrible ghost who seems to have climbed up from hell, without the slightest humanity and reason, only revenge, let all the murderers who forced their daughter to die ask for their lives!

"Click!"

The director shouted to stop, this one is over, one passes. Ding Yong put down the pistol, feeling a sense of relief, looked at Ding Cheng who apologized to the girl not far away, and stepped forward in a few steps.

took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said, "Reacquaint yourself, I'm Ding Yong!"

Ding Cheng was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to stretch out his hand, remembering that his hands were full of oil, and he froze there for a while. Ding Yong looked at the young man opposite with embarrassment, laughed, hugged his shoulders and said, "This scene is enjoyable!"

Xu Yinghua also walked over, with a smile on his face, just said a few words, and suddenly the mobile phone rang, and after answering, he suddenly announced that there was something temporary, and he would call it a day and make up the rest of the drama tomorrow.

Ding Cheng returned to the hotel, took a hot shower, took out the script, and studied tomorrow's play. If it goes well, you can complete all your roles.

Looking at the various experience analysis of the script densely marked, I was a little reluctant, although it was only a few days, after all, it was my first complete role, Fan Zhikang's life full of tragedy was embarrassing.

Come back to your senses, now is not the time to relax, lie in bed, and get into the system. Find a new training subject and say loudly, "Start the Remorse Project!"

"The host chooses to challenge the remorse and open the middle ......"

"The first stage of remorse: remorse. ”

"The frontalis muscle is slightly dilated...... Relaxed frown muscles...... orbicularis oculi muscle stretch ......"

"Superior rectus contraction...... Lower rectus stretch...... Anterior auricular muscle ......"

"Nasal dorsum muscle lift...... dilation of the alar muscles...... orbicularis oculi muscle ...... raised"

"Lip Lift Relaxation...... Lip descending muscle relaxation...... Mandibular muscle relaxation ......"

Ding Cheng looked at himself in the mirror, his eyebrows slightly expanded, showing eight characters downward, and his eyes were blurred, as if memories appeared one by one, like a horse watching flowers, floating in the light......

Suddenly, a scene popped up, like a stream, gradually merging into a big river, and the emotions flowed endlessly, and the past was just waiting to be recalled!

The nose is slightly sore, and two teardrops meet unexpectedly, slowly sliding down the cheeks, full of affection, but it is difficult to collect the water.

People are often like this, they don't know how to cherish what they get, and they don't know how to cherish what they get once they lose it.

"63% complete"

Ding Cheng took a deep breath, compared with anger and sadness, remorse seemed calmer, the muscle movement range was small, the difficulty was in the eyes, and the confusion was ...... Recall...... Suffering...... Helpless...... Lose......