Chapter 486: Xin Chai's Soul

In the afternoon test machine, under the urging of Director Qian, it was unusually fast, and the main characters in the TV series were boiling and posing near the scenic spot one by one. It is said that it is to make this place look like an ancient battlefield in post-production, and as for those group performances with strange props and part-time crew members, they will be P into terracotta warriors.

Zhou Zhe's brain was dizzy for a while, this crew can no longer be described as poor, the group performance can't afford to be invited, and the crew members are wearing vests one by one.

Those who engage in props and equipment are all put on the battlefield, and in front of the camera, there is no one left.

Even Ren Yong was arrested by Director Qian to temporarily fill the army.

"That's it?" Xin Chai could see how unreliable it was, and Zhou Zhe said helplessly

"It's too late to regret it now, if we participate, let's experience life. ”

Xin Chai really wanted to be addicted and a little entangled.

At this moment, Director Qian's filming in front of him ended, turned his head to search, looked at the tangled Xin Chai and immediately shouted: "You haven't changed the costume yet, the props, the makeup, hurry up and dress her up." ”

Director Qian's words were very useful, and immediately a staff member came over to leave with Xin Chai, Zhou Zhe also followed, and when he came to the door of the dressing room, Zhou Zhe was just about to go in, but was stopped: "What are you doing in there?"

That look is clearly like looking at a pervert with bad intentions.

Zhou Zhe gave Xin Chai a helpless look, and could only wait at the door.

In the dressing room, while the prepared costumes were changed, the makeup artists had already begun to apply various cosmetics to Xin Chai's face, and Xin Chai was very uncomfortable when she changed her hairstyle, but in order to experience the life of filming, she had been patient. Although she was very dissatisfied with the clothes and even the makeup, she did not complain.

The clothes are too loose, which is a big taboo for assassins, and the makeup is a little gaudy, and it is easy to attract the attention of others. The hairstyle is too cumbersome, and the assassin has no time to do it for two hours a day.

Xin Chai appeared, and many people felt a little surprised, but Zhou Zhe could see that this did not fit the character of an assassin.

Director Qian also frowned, obviously feeling that this state was not ideal.

"Take this, and then take such a pose, and look forward. The crew handed Xin Chai a prop dagger, and then commanded Xin Chai like a puppet.

Zhou Zhe could see Xin Chai's slightly frowning brows, if she hadn't wanted to film, it was estimated that she would have to pull out a knife and kill someone by now. No one has ever been able to fiddle with Xin Chai, not even if he is Zhou Zhe.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

Three times in a row, Director Qian was not very satisfied, he felt as if the person in front of him was missing his soul, obviously the best Puyu, why couldn't he put on the most correct posture?

Many members of the crew are already in a state of nothing at the moment, looking at Xin Chai, who auditioned for the best audition, they laughed out loud, in their eyes, they themselves are from a professional class, and when they see Xin Chai's stiff movements, they know that this is a newcomer. Even, no acting experience.

Ren Yong was a little nervous, he didn't know how to describe it, Xin Chai at the moment was not like four. If he can't get through, he can only find someone else.

Zhou Zhe and Xin Chai have been together for a long time, if this continues, even if they participate in the filming, I am afraid that this experience process will not be comfortable.

He walked up to Director Qian and whispered, "Director Qian, do you think that the person in front of you lacks a soul?"

Director Qian was still immersed in thinking and shooting a moment ago, and when he was reminded by Zhou Zhe, he seemed to have caught something, but the more this happened, the deeper his doubts became. It's just that he didn't speak, his mouth seemed to open and closed, and he seemed to have a lot to say.

Zhou Zhe saw that the situation was pried open, and hit the railway while it was hot: "No, I'll help him change his clothes." Give me some time, if she can't get through, you still have to find another person, and if you pass, I'm afraid this state won't be able to shoot well, what do you think?"

It is said that the snake hits seven inches, and Zhou Zhe's words can be regarded as speaking to Qian Dao's heart. Most of the money of their crew has to pay for salaries, props, food, and even necessary special effects, all of which are to save money. He wants to make a good film, but there is only so much money, and the acting skills of the actors are so much, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, which is what he is talking about.

Moreover, there are a series of rules and regulations that seem to be restricted, excessive violence, or blood, are all restricted, but it is clear that the struggle between the Xianxia world and the army of the undead is already full of these.

"Alright, okay! Is a quarter of an hour enough?" Director Qian's eyes relaxed, as if he was making a final effort.

Zhou Zhe got the approval and said categorically: "Okay!"

After speaking, he walked towards Xin Chai: "Let's go, take you to the dressing room." ”

Walking to the door of the dressing room again, the staff just now still said, "What are you doing in there?"

Zhou Zhe broke in without looking back, leaving a sentence that made the staff messy: "Peek at my wife changing clothes." ”

The staff's brain seems to be short-circuited, and they go in, and the dressing room at the moment is long gone, and the people who should be filming are wrapped in coats and blowing the wind outside!

"Get out of here. ”

Zhou Zhetou didn't reply: "I said hello to Director Qian, don't delay my time, find the needle and thread." In addition, I removed my makeup and changed my hair to a high ponytail. ”

Several makeup artists and hairstylists were stunned: "But?"

Zhou Zhe choked with anger and said: "Do you understand! I will do what I say, don't make trouble for Lao Tzu, otherwise I will call you all to take a vacation." This voice was immediately gone, but, but such doubts were all frozen, and looking at the tone of the young man in front of him, he felt that the other party was not bragging.

"What's the matter?" the staff who had blocked the road earlier immediately looked for needles and threads, and the others also hurriedly moved. I was also thinking about the origin of the person in front of me.

The needlework was taken by Zhou Zhe, and he carefully shuttled the needlework between Xin Chai's clothes, even if he hadn't learned it, but with the control ability of the spiritual cultivator, the clothes were cleverly tightened, the black clothes, the long sleeves were cut off directly, and the jaw of the startled costume maker fell off.

Zhou Zhe looked at Xin Chai's smooth face, smeared lipstick on his mouth, and kissed Xin Chai's face in the makeup artist's surprised eyes.

Then I applied it a few times with my hand, and then clicked on the tip of my nose, and the red color that was frozen because of the cold immediately appeared.

The hair, the cropped black sleeves were directly tied into a high ponytail, with a fierce murderous aura.

When Xin chased him up, the staff realized what a mistake they had made, the previous outfit was simply only suitable for the costume of a fluttering immortal cultivator, and in front of him was the image of a killer who walked in the shadows and took people's lives at every turn.

The prop master walked over awkwardly with the previous prop knife, and he didn't know whether to hand it out or take it back.

Zhou Zhe took the prop knife and weighed it: "The plastic one is too light and has no texture." ”

After seeing the series of changes that Zhou Zhe brought to Xin Chai, the prop master was no longer so confident, and just muttered: "The funds are limited." ”

Zhou Zhe opened Xin Chai's bag, took out the Red Moon Saint and said with emotion: "Fortunately, I brought my own props." ”

handed the knife to Xin Chai: "You tie it yourself." ”

Whether the knife is tied to the thigh or calf, or kicked in his arms, Xin Chai has always had his own ideas, and only professional killers know when and where to put the weapon.

When the knife was tied to his leg, Xin Chai skillfully took out the knife and adjusted the position twice, only to find that the knife seemed to be real. I don't know what these two people do, and they seem to have a professional understanding of being a killer.

"Whoa!"

Almost a quarter of an hour later, Xin chased out the door of the dressing room, and as soon as he went out, the whispering outside the door stopped. People were talking about what kind of female partner it was, and it had been delayed for so long, but when they saw Xin Chai's heroic appearance, everyone felt the implicit murderous aura and silently closed their mouths.

Director Qian also felt that the appearance of Xin Chai seemed to bring a gust of cold wind, rolling up the snow, making people's bodies unconsciously cold, as if their throats had been cut by a blade.

Director Qian squinted and looked at Xin Chai who approached the camera with satisfaction

"Good!good! good! That's what it feels like, yes!" He didn't say much, but he was full of appreciation, which surprised several assistant directors on the side, I have to say that Director Qian is a bit of a trick in doing things, and there are really few people who can get his praise.

Yang Meng was not far from Director Qian, looking at Director Qian's praise, although she was disdainful, she still felt sour in her heart: "What's the big deal, isn't it just a female partner." I've been hanging everyone for so long today, and you will have to suffer in the future. ”

The small plan saw Zhou Zhe, who was approaching with Xin Chai, and said that the green leaves were inches of red flowers, in front of such a sassy Xin Chai, this young man was still so calm and calm, neither particularly conspicuous, nor did he feel unworthy of Xin Chai's red flower, this special temperament made her, a person who is used to seeing big bowls of stars, stunned for a moment: No wonder they are husband and wife.

"Director Qian, are you still satisfied?" Zhou Zhe waved his hand and said hello to Director Qian.

Director Qian nodded: "I have to say, it seems much more comfortable in this way, coupled with her unique temperament, it feels like it is tailor-made for the female supporting role." I heard Ren Yong say that she is your wife just now, what did your wife do before?"

Zhou Zhe held the camera in one hand, looked at Xin Chai and smiled with satisfaction: "I said it was a killer, do you believe it?"

Director Qian thought it was a joke, but just smiled.

Zhou Zhe then said in a serious tone: "I don't lie to you, it's just that the nature of our work must be kept secret." But it's about the same as a killer. ”

Director Qian really stared at Zhou Zhe up and down with strange eyes, and said in such a tone: "No wonder." ”

He has a reason to believe, he has made military films, and he has taken actors to study in the army, and he has experienced that murderous feeling. And when I cooperated with many bigwigs, I was also infected by the aura deduced by the bigwigs, this kind of thing can't be faked.

"Let's get started! Director Qian spoke, and the action director went up and began to explain the actions to Xin Chai, still gesturing in his hands.

Zhou Zhe thought that everything should pass safely, but when he stood not far away and saw Xin Chai's frowning brows, he knew that he was still out of the basket.

Sure enough, as soon as the filming started, Director Qian shouted again! Because the action is too stiff, it is obviously a killer temperament, but why is the action the same as an eighty-year-old catfish?

Zhou Zhe is aware of muscle memory. Xin Chai would never wield a dagger with such stupid movements, her experience comes from countless tests of life and death battles, and people who wield knives in an awkward posture can't live long in Kyushu.

"Director Qian, I'll be her martial arts instructor!" Zhou pleaded for an opportunity again, otherwise, how could he encounter this opportunity except to spend money to invest in making movies.

"You?" Before Director Qian could speak, the previous martial arts instructor looked at him with doubts and hostility.

He sat up from martial arts in this industry to martial arts instructor, and has been immersed in martial arts for more than ten years, and he has never seen anyone snatch a job so bluntly. Naturally, I am not angry

"Then you can't do a few simple actions well, and you still want to film? Director Qian, do you say?"