The next day, Matthew walked into the set in good spirits, and yesterday's all-night long talk not only did not have a negative impact, but also made him feel very good, and multiple shots were shot at one time.

Since it's good to talk all night, Matthew and Jessica Chastain certainly don't just come once, and for the next few nights, they stay in the same room again.

After several nights of in-depth and sincere exchanges, Matthew also fully felt the spirit of model workers from Jessica Chastain.

As a typical model worker, Matthew has deeply discovered three points from Jessica Chastain, one is to have a strong sense of professionalism and responsibility, except for the first night a little conservative, the following days are proactive, and have a sense of responsibility that never gives up if Matthew is not satisfied.

The second is to be full of pioneering spirit, dare to study new ways of playing, and fully develop the functional characteristics of each part of itself.

Finally, she has the spirit of close cooperation, and whenever Matthew tentatively puts forward some requests, she can always give the greatest satisfaction.

Matthew's comprehensive judgment that Jessica Chastain, a model worker, is absolutely deserved.

Even, from Jessica Chastain, Matthew always felt that he could judge him as a Hollywood model worker.

The first thing that is a model worker is to have the spirit of study, only by doing a line, loving a line, drilling a line, and carrying forward the spirit of tenacious struggle and the pursuit of pleasure, in order to be outstanding, in order to be "tempered" by him into a model worker;

There really aren't many selfless model workers in Hollywood who are as dedicated and willing to serve as Jessica Chastain.

Jessica Chastain's model worker spirit delighted Matthew's body and mind, so that he was always in the best shape during his shooting.

In the studio, there was a turning sound from the hatch of the base, and then someone pushed it open from the outside, and Matthew, wearing a spacesuit, staggered with obvious pain on his face, slipped through the crack in the open door.

Entering the base, he reflexively closed the hatch, one hand pressing against his abdomen at all times, where a strip with a metallic sheen was inserted.

"Stress...... Steady!"

Hearing this, Matthew turned and walked down the passage towards another door, he looked a little weak.

The second gate opened, this is the area where humans can move normally, Matthew closed the door, skillfully took off his helmet, took off the oxygen bag, took off the hood and gloves, and then looked down at his left abdomen, on which was a metal rod, and a trace of blood oozed out.

"Holy!" Matthew said to himself, "this is terrible, someone stabbed me in the abdomen." ”

He looked at the metal rod with some hesitation, and his two hands swirled back and forth around it, trying to grab it but not daring.

"Whew-whew-whew-"

Finally, Matthew took a few deep breaths in succession, a little resoluteness flashed on his face, and with lightning speed, he pulled out the metal rod, and before the blood could flow out, he covered the wound with one hand.

Then, he went to the medical box, took out the scissors, cut off his clothes, and revealed a bleeding wound on his muscles and abdominal muscles.

Matthew kept inhaling in pain, his face seemed to be pale, he quickly brought gauze and pressed it on the wound, and then carried the medicine box to a medical bed, and half lay on it.

"It's terrible. Even though the pain was unbearable, Matthew was muttering, "I'll die here if I don't take care of my wounds." ”

By pressing the wound firmly with gauze, the fake skin covering the abdomen not only looks real, but also feels real to the touch.

He picked up the syringe and injected anesthetic medicine near the wound one after another, his hands and head trembling all the time, "I can't die here! If people from other galaxies explore Mars in the future, won't they treat me as a Martian? No, they must not be misled like this! I am an earthling!"

Trembling and picking up medical clips and pliers, he gritted his teeth and widened his eyes, and pulled out the broken metal piece from the wound, the pain seemed to faint at any moment, but the whole person was still optimistic.

"I must die in the warm room of the earth. Matthew was like a chatter, "not this damn Mars." ”

Throwing away the piece of metal, he looked at the wound where blood was still flowing, knew that it had to be stitched, then picked up the stapler next to him, stuck the fake skin on the wound, and pressed it hard.

"Wow-"

Matthew let out a scream, and after the scream, he complained, "NASA is all stupid, and the staples don't have their own anesthetic effect!"

After ordering several staples in a row, in order to ease his mood, Matthew pressed a button next to him, and the melodious music began to waft.

He ordered the last staple, his sore lips trembling, and he still couldn't stop talking, "Commander Lewis's terrible musical aesthetic is more terrifying than dealing with this wound!"

Ridley Scott sat behind the director's monitor, nodding slightly, and it's been ten years since the last time they worked together, and Matthew Horner has grown not only in fame, but also in performance.

After so many days of filming, he is very sure of one thing, Matthew Horner's acting skills are a perfect match for his huge fame.

In a single round of acting, Matthew is definitely no worse than Leonardo DiCaprio, who has worked with him.

Hearing Matthew finish his last line, Ridley Scott shouted, "Stop!

He glanced at Matthew's bloody abdomen, knew it would take time to remove his makeup, and added, "Take a forty-minute break." ”

Matthew threw away the gauze in his hand, took a towel to wipe the prop blood off his abdomen, got up and went to the dressing room, and it took a full twenty minutes to remove the fake skin on his abdomen, dispose of the fake blood, change into a new blue base shirt with NASA logo, and return to the set.

He found Ridley Scott and looked at the footage he had just shot.

Although the picture is a little rough after not being retouched by post-production technology, after Matthew saw it, he still said, "The scale is too big, and this blurred appearance of flesh and blood will frighten many children." ”

It's not a joke, such a shot is definitely R-rated.

Ridley Scott had already planned it, saying, "This is a DVD-licensed shot, and when I make a theatrical version, I'm going to re-edit this long shot to make sure it's PG-13 graded." ”

Matthew nodded, "Let's go ahead." ”

Ridley Scott added, "You've been in good shape for this time, keep it up. ”

In this scene just now, the actor Mark Watney is very miserable, but Mark Watney in the book is much worse than the one Matthew is going to play.

Matthew has read the original book more than once, and the trials and tribulations that Mark Watney has experienced on his long journey home from Mars in the book are far more than presented in the script.

In the process of NASA teaching Mark Watney to transform the Mars rover, Mark Watney accidentally burned the Pioneer with a drill bit, and as a result, he lost contact with the Jet Propulsion Laboratory and completely cut off the communication method with the Earth.

So, before Mark Watney arrived at the "Mo's" space shuttle that left Mars, experts on Earth could only stare at him through satellite pictures to observe his every move: the village finally got on the phone and boarded the civilized train, but the bear child himself split the telephone pole, do you say bitter?

In addition, the Martian storm abused Mark Watney twice in the book, the first time not only blew him and his teammates apart, but also poked him in the waist with an antenna, and the second time was when Mark Watney drove the rover across Mars to the tender boat, when NASA had already discovered that the storm was coming, and the Pioneer was scrapped and could not notify him, so he watched Mark Watney drive into the storm area.

Because the sun was obscured by the storm, Mark Watney's Mars rover could not be charged by solar energy, and the probability of him dying on the way to the tender boat skyrocketed.

Compared with the original book, the role played by Matthew is much more relaxed, and in order to avoid the boredom of the audience that the one-man show will inevitably cause, during the writing of the script, several screenwriters also added a lot of complaints and self-complaints to Mark Watney.

Wait for Matthew to put on his bulky spacesuit and the shooting begins again.

Ridley Scott gave the order, and Matthew dragged the plastic sheeting and carried a few long iron drills out of the hole in the base, first gluing the plastic sheet to the edge of the hole, and then shaking his head at the finished potatoes inside the hole.

"Most of the people who study plants are hippies, and they always think that they can go back to some kind of pure natural world system, and they are always wondering how to feed 7 billion people with pure gathering methods. ”

Matthew couldn't help but complain, "Okay, I'm going to have to fill my stomach with gathering this time, but what is there on Mars that can be collected for food? Let me think, red rocks, irregular sand, they're harder than my teeth!"

After gluing the plastic sheeting, Matthew picked up the iron drill and went outside, looking up into the distance, and the wasteland was blank.

He exclaimed, "Does anyone believe me? I'm the king of Mars!"

After saying that, he put down the iron drill, removed one of them, tied a pull rope nail that had been broken from the base to the iron drill, and smashed the iron drill into the thick ground with a hammer with great effort.

Matthew shook it vigorously, the iron chisel did not move at all, and he couldn't help but raise a middle finger at the spark under his feet, and said loudly, "F@UCK . YOU！”

In recent years, the MPAA's review standards have been relaxed, and similar profanity and gestures have increasingly appeared in PG-13 level films.

At this moment, the actor wanted to vent his frustration at the destruction of potatoes, so Matthew shouted loudly again, "Mars, aren't you very hanging?

In an instant, the actor's middle two reached the level where he buried his little brother and thought he had done something to the planet.