"Liu Dong, come here, get to know everyone!" Luo Shouyao, who was in the middle of the crowd, beckoned to Liu Dong.

"Alas, Director Luo!" Liu Dong, who was in a trance, heard the director call him and hurriedly trotted over, and greeted everyone, "Hello everyone, my name is Liu Dong!"

Liu Dong stepped forward to know where he felt the hostility coming from, there was a rough man standing on the right hand, his chest was bulging, and the muscles on his body were about to burst the vest, he did not hide his hostility at all, and kept staring at Liu Dong fiercely.

As for the others, except for Wu Jing who gave Liu Dong a kind smile, they were all indifferent to his arrival, like Zheng Zhongji and Zhang Zhaohui didn't even look at him, as if Liu Dong didn't exist.

Liu Dong, who was a newcomer, was also speechless, why did everyone in this crew not have a good face for themselves, it couldn't be all Hong Tianming's friends.

And director Luo Shouyao doesn't seem to be aware of all this, and is still arranging filming there.

"I've already told you about all the scenes to be revised before, and you have already got the new script, I won't say much about the rest, time is tight, we only have a few days, otherwise we won't be able to catch up with the scheduled schedule, I don't think you want to see such a situation, let's start work!"

There is no ceremony, no worship to the gods, no pig's head, with Luo Shouyao's start of work, Liu Dong's debut film is about to officially start.

"The makeup artist will take Liu Dong to put on makeup, and after ten minutes, he will gather in the alley, and the others will check it out again to see if there is anything else that needs to be decorated!" Luo Shouyao said, pointing to a woman in her thirties next to him.

All departments of the crew came to a dim alley next to it, and there were no street lights twice, but there were still a few lights in the private houses next to them that were emitting a faint light.

Liu Dong followed the makeup artist into another room, a small dressing room, less than fifteen square meters of small rooms with more than a dozen makeup tables, on which there were a lot of bottles and cans, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

"Oh, change your clothes first!" said the makeup artist, looking at a dirty piece of clothing on the shelf.

Liu Dong looked at the clothes in front of him and was speechless, he could smell the smell of sweat on it from a distance of more than a meter, the original black and white jacket turned black and gray, except for a few holes, there was a big footprint.

The director's family is so rich to make a scene, how can he be so picky, how can he make a good movie without even a decent costume props

Liu Dong couldn't help but despise Luo Shouyao in his heart, but he still put on this dress reluctantly.

"Hurry up, and the pants!" the makeup artist urged.

"It's... Don't use the pants, these jeans are too tight for fighting!" Liu Dong picked up the jeans below and said.

"You have to ask Director Luo if you want to wear it, hurry up and stop the ink, what's so embarrassing, my son is not a few years younger than you!" The makeup artist was a little impatient and urged again and again.

"I'm not afraid that I won't be able to play!" Liu Dong muttered before he began to take off his pants.

Jingle bells... Jingle bells...

Li Mu struggled to put on this cautious jeans, which were hung with several iron rings in addition to rows of broken copper, which would make a sound if he moved slightly.

"Sit down!" the makeup artist said, pointing to a small vanity table nearby.

Liu Dong obediently sat down on the stool, took off his clothes, and now he has to put on makeup.

The makeup artist skillfully opened a box, picked out a polygonal two-piece clip from it, and then twisted a bridle of hair on Liu Dong's forehead and gently clamped it directly with the clip.

As soon as he pulled it, his originally black and healthy hair immediately turned green.

Damn, this won't dye me green, won't it become a green-haired turtle!

The makeup artist ignored Liu Dong's thoughts, changed a few clips and repeated the action just now, and within two minutes, Liu Dong had a lock of green, red, white, and gray in front of his forehead, and black was a five-colored miscellaneous hair.

Then I sprayed it with inferior curry water, grabbed it twice with my hands,

"OK, it's over!"

It's really like an SB, Liu Dong stood up and looked in the mirror, his messy hair and a handful of miscellaneous hair, and a set of clothes on his body was worse than Brother Sharp's equipment, just like this bird, he was still a street fighter!

Now Liu Dong just wants to finish filming as soon as possible, and then replace this garbage, and he doesn't say anything to the makeup artist, and immediately runs to the shooting site.

When he came to the alley, Liu Dong saw Luo Shouyao's entire actor gesturing there.

"Liu Dong, come here!" Luo Shouyao saw that Liu Dong had finished putting on his makeup and waved his hand at him.

"Director Luo!" Liu Dong trotted forward.

"Wait until they chase you down, you just run from there, don't look back, remember not to look back, you're a street fighter on Balan Street!" Luo Shouyao said, pointing to the front of the alley.

Liu Dong looked at the broken tables and stools, wood and piles of garbage placed in the alley, and nodded, "I know, Director Luo!"

"Okay, all departments prepare!"

With Luo Shouyao's order, several group actors who played the role of Crazy Boy were already in the predetermined position with watermelon knives and baseball bats in their hands.

And Liu Dong stood three or four steps in front of them, and such a close distance would make it seem that he was in a very bad situation, making this chase look a little more real.

"Actors in place, let's go!"

As soon as Luo Shouyao's words fell, Liu Dong strode out, and the obstacles in front of him didn't seem to have any effect on him, as if he was walking on the ground.

He was followed by seven or eight thugs wielding knives and sticks and screaming after his ass, looking like he was in trouble.

"Click!"

"Come again! Liu Dong, you are too fast, there must be a sense of urgency in front, and the distance will slowly open up when you run almost halfway, remember!"

"Okay, Director Luo!" Liu Dong touched his head and looked back to see that those people had just run over.

"Let's go!"

Everyone re-stood, this time Liu Dong remembered what Luo Shouyao had just said, and did not run forward vigorously, deliberately reduced his speed, and did not open too much distance when he ran to the predetermined position.

"Click!"

Luo Shouyao stared at the monitor in front of him and frowned, but Liu Dong did as he said and controlled the distance well. But even if the lights were deliberately weakened, it could still be seen that he was not running as hard as he could, which was too fake.

Luo Shouyao didn't make a sound, and Liu Dong didn't know how he acted, so he could only wait in place.

Luo Shouyao looked at the small alley in front of him and pondered for a moment, then his eyes suddenly lit up, and he beckoned to Liu Dong.

"Director Luo, what's the matter?" Liu Dong immediately trotted over.

"When you run, run as hard as you can, as if someone is really chasing you behind you, but don't avoid any obstacles along the way, tables, chairs, etc., just step over from above, and if there is something next to you, you can also knock it down while running!"

Liu Dong looked at those things, the tallest dilapidated table was less than a meter high, nodded and said, "I know!"

"Let's go!"