"Stop!"

The actors who were performing suddenly heard Song Zheng's roar above their heads, and everyone stopped moving, and watched Song Zheng jump down the high slope in a few steps and run towards them, and for a while, everyone's hearts were suspended. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Song Zheng's name as a tyrant on the set, even if they haven't seen it with their own eyes, they have all heard of it, especially the actors who have worked with Song Zheng, and their hearts are hanging at this moment.

When filming "My Regiment Leader, My Regiment", how Song Zheng beat Wang Baoqiang in front of everyone, the picture is still vivid.

I saw Song Zheng coming over, and went directly to Liao Fan, who was still lying on the ground, and dragged him up, shouting: "What did you do just now?

Liao Fan was stunned by Song Zheng's roar, and couldn't help but get nervous, although this is a group play, but everyone has their own role, his scene just now is to dodge the shelling, pounce forward, and then lean on the edge of the trench with both hands and feet.

After carefully recalling his actions just now, Liao Fan didn't find any problems, how could he provoke the tyrant to be angry.

"Director Song, I ~~~~~ my ~~~~~"

Song Zheng's eyes widened, and with a force in his hand, he directly threw Liao Fan out, he was a person who had experienced a battle of thirty iron cages, Liao Fan was in his hand, as light as if there was no weight.

Boom!

Liao Fan's back hit the sandbag on the side of the trench, fortunately, he wore more, and he didn't feel much pain, but he was aggrieved, he didn't know what mistake he had made, and he was taught a lesson by Song Zheng in front of so many people, and he suddenly rushed up with a burst of fire.

"Why are you beating someone!"

Song Zheng laughed angrily and said: "Why does Lao Tzu beat people? Just rely on you bastard to ruin the hard work of the whole group for half a day, Lao Tzu beats, if you don't break the law by killing people, Lao Tzu will kill you a long time ago, if this is on the battlefield, Lao Tzu can order you to be shot bastard!"

This scene in the old kiln factory on the south bank of the Wen River has been filmed for a week, although it is running and stumbling, it is generally smooth, Song Zheng does not dare to be too fast, this scene is the top priority of the whole movie, he can only use this scene to attract the audience, he can only pick one shot at a time.

Just now this was a group scene, just the preparation work was done all morning, burying the bombing point, rehearsing and moving, coordinating the various groups of shots, and finally they were all busy, and it was quite smooth at the beginning, but it was a shot of Jiao Dapeng holding a flask in his hand and dodging the bombardment of the tank, and something went wrong.

Liao Fan was yelled at by Song Zheng a little confused, he debuted for a long time, but he has not had a good work, what can leave an impression is the "Love to the End", which is known as the first youth idol drama in China, he has a good background, but he can only survive in the third or fourth line, this time he was selected by Song Zheng to shoot "Assembly Number", he also cherishes this opportunity very much, but no matter how much he cherishes it, Song Zheng directly starts beating people in front of so many people, how can he get by with his self-esteem and face.

"What was wrong with me?"

Song Zheng saw that Liao Fan was still yelling at him, and said angrily: "When I was talking about the drama just now, what did I say, repeat!"

Repeat and repeat!

Liao Fan also let it go, it's a big deal that he won't act in this broken film, go back and continue to boil, and make up his mind, today's matter, if Song Zheng doesn't say that he is ugly, it will definitely not be over.

"Dodge tank shelling, graze the explosion point and pounce forward!"

"You still know how to run around with the explosives!?"

What Song Zheng wants is visual impact, although it has a bit of kitsch that can please the audience, but with such a big investment, if you don't do enough work on this war scene, how can you recover the cost?

When Liao Fan was running just now, he was obviously deliberately avoiding the explosion point, but before it exploded, he dodged out more than a meter with a horizontal movement, and the camera almost couldn't keep up, in order to capture his shot, the explosion was not filmed.

I don't know much if I haven't blown up, but I don't know the prophet!?

Although it is just a shot, it is only a matter of a second, but Song Zheng is a stubborn character, and there can be no flaws in his movies.

Liao Fan's face also became a little embarrassed, he was really scared just now, although before the start of filming, Song Zheng had repeatedly promised that there would be absolutely no danger, at most, after the explosion, the hard soil he brought up would hit his face, which was a little painful.

The pyrotechnics team has also tried and tested repeatedly, and even a staff member even stood on the edge of the explosion point and demonstrated it in person, but he was just afraid, and no one could guarantee that there would really be no problems.

As a result, because he was so scared, the entire crew's work in the morning was all in vain, the explosion point needed to be re-buried, the scene had to be reorganized, and even some costumes had to be redone.

If Song Zheng can still be calm, he will be a living bodhisattva, and he will be under a lot of pressure, but because of such a small mistake, such a big scene will have to be re-filmed, can he not have fire in his heart?

"Do you know what you're doing!?" Song Zheng pointed at Liao Fan's nose and scolded.

The people next to him watched, no one dared to come over to persuade them, and besides, everyone was also angry with Liao Fan, they were all good, but now they all have to come again, are you afraid? Aren't we afraid!?

"You're an actor, you're filming now, I'm a director, what I ask you to do, you have to do what?"

Liao Fan also wanted to defend: "However, there is really danger!"

"Danger? You're an actor, do you know? On the set, I just asked you to jump off the building, can you refuse!?" Song Zheng said, turned his head to look at Wu Xiubo, and said loudly, "Wu Xiubo! Lao Tzu will let you jump off the building now, what do you say?"

Wu Xiubo was stunned, he was watching the play on the side, he could lie down the gun, and he paused for a moment, completely out of instinct, and said, "Jump down from how many floors?"

Wu Xiubo replied like this, not really cooperating with Song Zheng, but out of the instinct of an actor.

As long as you are on the set, the actor has no choice, everything has to be arranged by the director, the director really lets the actor jump off the building, whether it is dangerous or not is not at all what the actor should consider, the only thing the actor can ask is: how many floors?

Because jumping down from several floors is not the same!

This TM is professional!

Liao Fan has nothing to say now, although it is a bit of a fuss to say that Song Zheng is angry because of this matter, but after all, it is he who is wrong, and he has no way to refute it at all.

"Can you act?"

Song Zheng looked at Liao Fan, his face was gloomy, in fact, he still admired this actor very much, he was low-key and modest and willing to work hard, he also won the Berlin actor in his last life, his acting was very pragmatic, and his acting skills were also good, especially standing in front of the camera, that kind of relaxed feeling, few young domestic actors can do it.

But appreciation is appreciation, Liao Fan made a mistake, and it was a big mistake, and most of the work of the entire crew was done in vain, and when it was time to approve, he was not polite at all.

Liao Fan gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and said, "Yes!"

When Song Zheng heard this, he didn't say anything, he turned around and left, shouting as he walked: "What are you doing with a pestle!?

Everyone immediately got busy, knowing that Song Zheng was angry, and no one dared to touch the mold at this time.

Song Zheng climbed up the high slope again, sat down on a chair, and beckoned to Ren Tong who was waiting on the side, and Ren Tong hurriedly put the cigarette in his hand.

Song Zheng smoked like crazy when he was under pressure, and Ren Tong persuaded him twice before, but when he saw that it didn't work, he had to stop talking.

I can't shoot this scene today, so it would be nice if I could finish the preparations.

Fortunately, the most difficult war scene on the south bank of the Wen River has now been filmed a third of the time, and the filming plan will not be delayed.

"Zhengzi!" Feng Xiaogang also climbed up, and at this time, he still dared to stick to Song Zheng's side.

If you really want to talk about it, the most depressed person is Feng Xiaogang, it was originally planned, and his role could end today, but Liao Fan made a mistake, and he had to stay in the crew for one more day.

"What's wrong? As for throwing such a tantrum?"

Song Zheng smiled bitterly, he also knew that he was too emotional now: "I know it's a bit too much, but, Brother Xiaogang, you said that just because of him, now the entire crew has worked in vain for half a day, and hundreds of thousands of people have gone in!"

War scenes burn the most money, often a shot is hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands of flowers, money, Song Zheng is not distressed at all, he makes enough money in the United States to support him to make dozens of movies like "Assembly", but what he can't afford to delay is time.

Originally, he was going to the United States in April, but now he is filming during the day, returning to the hotel in the middle of the night, and rushing to write the script, and sleeping for two or three hours a day at most, sometimes he is so tired that he can fall asleep while sitting on the set.

Feng Xiaogang naturally knew that Liao Fan's behavior was indeed unforgivable in the crew, but Song Zheng's reaction just now was indeed a bit excessive, of course, he didn't come here to give Liao Fan grievances, but for Song Zheng.

"Zhengzi! Sometimes, you should really control it, they are all mixed in a circle, and now that you are out, everyone is holding you, but you also have to understand that there is no good truth in spending a thousand days, if one day, you can't do it, and when the time comes, the person you offend now will step on you like crazy!"

Song Zheng listened, that is, he smiled, and he didn't take it to heart at all, it's not that he thinks too highly of himself, it's not that he doesn't take others seriously, but he has lived two lifetimes, he just doesn't want to live too complicated, he always feels that it's better to be simple, calculate this, calculate that, it's too tiring.

"Brother Xiaogang!

As soon as Feng Xiao saw it, he knew that he had said it in vain, so he didn't say anything more.

Song Zheng picked up the walkie-talkie: "Brother Zhang, the makeup team will prepare for Liao Fan, let's shoot the scene of Jiao Dapeng's death first!"

Putting down the walkie-talkie, Song Zheng said to Feng Xiaogang again: "Brother Xiaogang, you are also ready to prepare!"