Chapter 19: If I can't catch it, I'll lose
19. If you can't catch it, I'll lose
Bodyguards and assassins, like Tom and Jerry, are inherently opposites, and this class contradiction is irreconcilable.
In October, Dr. Sun Yat-sen finally met with the leaders of the revolutionary parties in the thirteen provinces of the country on Hong Kong Island, preparing to plan a major uprising to formally overthrow the Qing court.
The Qing court sent Ouchi masters headed by Yan Xiaoguo to carry out assassination operations, and on the Hong Kong Island, it can be said that all the people are soldiers, and everyone has turned into revolutionary righteous soldiers, merchants, beggars, coachmen, students, gamblers, monks, and policemen, one attacking and one defending.
Han Fei has never understood that this kind of thing shouldn't be the best way to make a fortune in silence, he has to swagger down from the dock, swagger through the market on Central Street, and finally meet in the basement of his mother's house, if it weren't for the screenwriter's halo, Mr. Sun would not have seen the Republic of China a long time ago.
"Fei Zai, the mood has been very high these days, and I am happier to see you look like you than if you won the jackpot. ”
"Big guy, you're so idle. ”
In the dressing room, Zeng Guoshen had a cup of milk tea in his mouth, looked at Han Fei with a hint of playfulness, and made a joke about Han Fei again, Han Fei glanced at him, and he didn't know what words to use to pay tribute to him.
Zeng Guoshen smiled: "Judging from my observation, your state in the past two days is better than the first few days, and the scenes that were originally going to be filmed for six or seven are now over two or three." ”
"I don't think so. Han Fei glanced at him, and honestly accepted the makeup teacher's tricks, it was very troublesome to shoot this kind of drama in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, not to mention shaving his bald head, Han Fei's hair grew very fast, and he had to shave the green skin on his head every once in a while.
Zeng Guoshen looked at Han Fei's serious appearance and wanted to laugh, so he said: "Hou Shengzi, don't pretend to be me, anyway, I also came from your age, okay, look at your state, you know that the peach blossoms are thriving." ”
"Isn't it, you're so gossipy? can you see this?" Han Fei looked at the makeup artist who was pretending to be deaf and dumb, and asked a little speechlessly.
"Just kidding, big guy, I grew up watching "One Weekly" and "Apple Daily", and I have a natural sense of gossip. ”
"You have added the wrong talent point, what kind of director, you should be an entertainment reporter, maybe one day you will become the first paparazzi in Greater China, didn't you say that you came to learn from the director's experience, why are you wandering around the crew every day?"
Zeng Guoshen was not annoyed, walked over and grabbed a makeup brush on the dressing table, and shook it in his hand like a pen, the weight of the brush was uneven, but in his hand he was unusually obedient, constantly flying between them, Han Fei looked at his skills, and said in his heart, You didn't go to Dongying to study, did you find Teacher Kato to learn a trick?
"You layman still dare to laugh at me as an insider? Who do you think is the protagonist of this play?"
"Ah, Li Yutang, or Chen Shaobai?"
Zeng Guo looked at Han Fei in detail, and his eyes seemed to say that Xia Worm could not speak of ice, but Han Fei was also at ease, I am a player, I know a ball about your head coach's tactical game, just follow the tactics with peace of mind.
Zeng Guo's eyebrows flew and danced: "The protagonist is Sun Yat-sen, don't think that the plot is driven by Li Yutang, all the story lines are around Sun Yat-sen, everyone's character lines and foreshadowing are buried very well, but let me shoot I won't shoot like this, some characters in the early stage can't be involved in protecting Sun Yat-sen, it's too redundant." ”
After listening to him, Han Fei had a great change in the setting of the script in his mind, what are you doing, I always thought that my father was the protagonist, but I didn't expect that there was such a layer of routines, show, really show, sure enough, people who are not of the same class look at the problem differently.
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Revolution is sacrificed, revolutionaries do not know when they will lose their lives, but they are ready to shed blood and sacrifice every day, revolution is to use the sacrifice of this generation in exchange for the happiness of the next generation.
The convoy and bodyguards are in place, and now only a fake Sun Wenlai is left to fight for more meeting time for the real Mr. Sun Yat-sen, of course, the end of the stand-in who has played "Naruto: Ultimate Ninja Storm" knows that it is a cannon fodder, the light is the shuriken body, and the heavy tailed beast jade washes the ground, in a word, hit the street.
In Han Fei's view, the pattern of Hong Kong Island directors is really not big, a group of patriotic young people are willing to shed blood and sacrifice for revolutionary ideals, this is a great and noble scene, and according to the filming of the script, a kind of little brother in the community is stunned to gather, everyone comes to draw a wave of life and death lots, and the people who draw the death lot will receive the settlement fee to split friends.
Maybe he has explored Mars, Han Fei has been feeling comfortable recently, his whole person is very transparent, and his acting state is very good.
Tonight's scene is Han Fei's last big scene, after filming this one, there will only be a few close-ups tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and you will be able to get a boxed lunch right away.
On the set, Liang Jiahui was calm and relaxed, and there was naturally no pressure on the king rank to play this kind of fishpond game, but Han Fei was a little square, a silver rank and the top players in the national service were on the line, and the pressure was great.
"Fei Zai, what are your hands shaking?" Liang Jiahui couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Han Fei's solemn expression.
"I was nervous and excited, and my hands were a little out of order. Han Fei touched his bare head, and his face was pale.
"Take it easy and take a deep breath. ”
Han Fei did so, and Liang Jiahui said with relief: "Close your eyes, go through your lines and mentality again, don't think that it is me on the other side of you." ”
"The fist can be better when you withdraw it, and I can catch it even if you play. ”
Everything is ready, the headquarters of the China newspaper, twelve chandeliers illuminate the entire lobby brightly, Liang Jiahui stands on the second floor, standing by the railing, the height of the chandelier is shorter than the second floor, Liang Jiahui's face is dark and uncertain.
"All departments in place, ACTION!"
Liang Jiahui's face was as calm as water, his tone did not fluctuate at all, he quietly looked at everyone downstairs, and said: "The person who draws the lottery will be Mr. Sun's stand-in tomorrow, and follow me for the last stretch of the road, no matter how many people are sacrificed on this road, we will have to hold on for an hour." ”
The rocker camera swept over the faces of all beings condescendingly, and there was no fear in everyone's eyes, but a burning fighting spirit.
Liang Jiahui raised a finger and said: "The longer we hold out, the more time Mr. Sun will have to plan our armed uprising with the representatives of the thirteen provinces, and this hour is the hope of our 40,000,000 compatriots." ”
"Who drew it?"
The camera swept over again, and although everyone had different emotions, they all conveyed a message that no one here had drawn a dead lot.
"Who is it?"
In front of the iron gate, the crowd flashed open a passage, and Han Fei was stunned to raise the note in his hand, and the imprint of ink could be seen through the white paper.
"No, no!"
Liang Jiahui's face was excited, and he rushed over to snatch the death sign in Han Fei's hand.
"Why are you here?" he grabbed Han Fei's hand worriedly, dragged him aside, and shouted to everyone, "You guys smoke again." ”
Han Fei's body was dragged by him and staggered, and after a few struggles, he finally shook it off, he looked at Liang Jiahui and asked, "Why? Just because I am Li Yutang's son?"
Liang Jiahui's tone was full of guilt and regret, and said: "You don't understand, I promised your father that I would never involve you." ”
Han Fei suppressed his emotions, rammed his anger like a pile, and asked calmly: "Uncle Chen, the revolution is the tide of history, and the whole of China has been swept up, can I avoid it?"
"You're an only child. ”
"Isn't the purpose of our revolution to oppose feudal etiquette? Isn't the purpose of the revolution to make everyone equal? I can't die, can they?"
Overhead was a shining chandelier, and every subtle expression of the two people was undoubtedly exposed in the shadow of the lamp, their chests were extremely undulating because of excitement, and their eyes were about to split.
Han Fei turned around, raised the death lot in his hand, and said to everyone: "If you have to draw lots again because I am Li Yutang's son, then you tell them yourself......"
Before the words fell, Liang Jiahui picked up a newspaper stick and was about to beat it, so excited that he was almost unable to stand on his feet, but fortunately he was stopped by everyone, but the two still twisted together, and finally stumbled and fell to the ground.
"Chongguang, I, I can't live by myself. ”
As soon as the camera turned, the close-up was aimed at Liang Jiahui, his rough face trembled uncontrollably, and tears flowed out of his eyes.
On the other side, Han Fei turned his face over, for Chen Shaobai, Li Chongguang regarded him as a master and a father, and in the face of that loving gaze, he seemed to have been turned on a switch, and the feelings that had been compacted to an extremely tight eruption out.
Sure enough, the idol is right, even if you act, if you can't catch it, I will lose, facing the edification of Liang Jiahui, Han Fei finally showed his emotions.
He wanted to say something, his lips kept shaking, but at this time, silence was better than sound, Han Fei rushed into Liang Jiahui's arms like a son, and the two hugged each other and cried.
Revolution is inevitable with sacrifice, and today, please start from the beginning.
"Perfect!" Chen Desheng shouted.
Han Fei was still sobbing in Liang Jiahui's arms, sad like a hundred and fifty pound child, and finally, Liang Jiahui patted Han Fei's back, as if comforting his own nephew, and said, "Fei Zai, you are so strong." ”
Han Fei pulled out of his arms at this time, and in the face of everyone's suspicious or smiling eyes, he couldn't wait to dig a crack and get in.
"Jiahui, this scene is well done, so is Fei Zai, you are really a big surprise for me in this play. Chen Desheng came over and praised.
Han Fei: Damn, I feel like I'm about to lose my life.
Li Min mid laner, bullet jungler, Battle Meattan, Chun Ge ADC, Ting Feng assisted.