Ding Xiu was speechless, and Xu Haofeng ruined his reputation.

What does it mean to keep a little bit, he is a decent man and a gentleman, and he watches movies quietly.

Ten minutes later.

"All departments are ready, actors are ready."

"Keep the microphone closer, and don't make a noise to the others."

The deceased martial arts used the original sound, and it was not dubbed in the later stage, so the sound environment for the scene was very high.

It's not that Xu Haofeng strives for perfection, it's mainly that he can't afford to hire voice actors in the later stage, so he can live on the spot.

"Help."

"You don't want that."

"Let Me Go ......"

Wang Baoqiang stood on the sidelines, watching his girlfriend being bullied, and felt extremely depressed, Gao Yuanyuan played his girlfriend, but he didn't hold this girlfriend by his hand, but was hugged and hugged by Ding Xiu.

This is the deceased martial arts, this is the deceased Ximenqing and Pan Jinlian.

"Card, keep one, do it again."

"Okay, change the scene."

"Ding Xiu, be gentle with the elderly, you kill people, not chickens, why do you always twist your neck."

"Director, you are a martial arts instructor, I am a martial arts instructor, for a real master, there is no difference between an old man who has no power to kill a chicken and a chicken, but it is not real."

"Okay, you're a martial arts instructor, and you have the final say."

In one day, the crew filmed three scenes, the commissary, the backyard, and the house, and the overall progress was not fast, but it was not slow.

The most tired is Gao Yuanyuan, all three scenes are hers, and the character's emotions fluctuate greatly.

The crew only has one camera, and after filming Ding Xiu, she has to shoot her again, and she is destined to shoot a scene many times, it is not easy for her to keep her mood, and people are about to collapse at the end of the day.

When it was turned on, it was full of energy, and when it was finished, it was like a frosted eggplant.

In the next few days, the director still treated her first, and then slowly shifted his focus to Ding Xiu and Wang Baoqiang.

The most exciting scene between the two is the fight between the brothers and sisters in the courtyard, from the courtyard to the house, from the fist to the weapon.

This scene is the high dynasty part of the whole film, Xu Haofeng thought it would be very difficult to shoot, but to his surprise, it was not difficult at all.

No matter how hard Wang Baoqiang exerted, Ding Xiu could catch it with ease, because of Ding Xiu's support, Wang Baoqiang played very happily, and everyone also had a good time.

At the end of this fight, Wang Baoqiang was beaten to death by Ding Xiu, and in the heavy snow, he slowly closed his eyes.

The police broke down the door, and Ding Xiu was shot and killed.

"Card, Bao Qiang and Ding Xiu have worked hard, take a rest first, and let's make up some special effects in half an hour."

After receiving the water handed by Qin Gang, who came to visit the class and acted as a temporary assistant, Ding Xiu took a sip and said to Xu Haofeng: "Director Xu, I want to change the ending of this scene." ”

"The male protagonist and the male second brother are brothers, there is affection between them, although the master was partial to the junior brother when he was a child, but this is not a reason for the male protagonist's hatred, he is just a little jealous."

"This kind of jealousy is like in the family, where parents dot on the eldest from childhood to adulthood, and the eldest may be unhappy, but he can't kill his younger brother."

Qin Gang winked frantically at Ding Xiu, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

It's just filming, how to shoot is the director's business, and the actor is responsible for acting.

Questioning the director, questioning the screenwriter, this is a big taboo, if you encounter a bad temper, you will be asked to get out on the spot.

Of course, whether the director has a good temper or not mainly depends on whether the actor is popular or not, if the actor is older than the director, the director will definitely discuss with you kindly.

The actor is just an eighteenth-tier actor, and the director must scold his mother kindly, saying that you have a lot of, you can shoot it, and if you can't shoot it, get out.

Xu Haofeng's reaction made Qin Gang's jaw drop, he was not angry, and some were just thinking seriously.

"Senior brother defiled junior woman, isn't this hatred enough? Who can bear the hatred of taking a wife? ”

"Baoqiang, can you bear it?"

"I can't!"

"Therefore, the hatred of taking a wife must be changed." Ding Xiu said calmly: "The male protagonist is a master, and it is impossible to do anything that makes a difference, which is not in line with his character." ”

"How can't it be." Xu Haofeng retorted to him: "Yellow, gambling, drugs, tell me, which is the most difficult for a man to quit?" The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, Ding Xiu, you are young. ”

Ding Xiu: "......"

Am I so young? Lao Tzu is older than your father in both lifetimes.

However, Xu Haofeng's words are not unreasonable, if you choose one of the three, a man knows how to choose.

But these are the choices of ordinary men.

"The male protagonist is not an ordinary person, you can't measure him by the standards of ordinary people, you have to know that his nature is actually good, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his talent is extremely high, and the master praises him for being a generation of grandmasters in the future, but he can only go to the city to work."

"The life in the big city is incompatible with him, the proud martial arts can only carry bricks and cement here, good people have to be bullied, he doesn't want to be a good person, so he went astray."

"That day he was just trying to steal something, and found out that the owner of the villa was insulting the girl, and the girl cried and refused, and shouted for help in the direction where he was hiding, but he didn't answer...... The girl committed suicide. ”

At the moment when he regretted that he had not made a move, the owner of the villa looked in the direction of the curtain where the girl cried, hiding and exposing ...... This family is all brutes, and they are innocent of death. ”

"With the stolen property, he ran around to hide from the police, his real idea was to go to Hong Kong Island to avoid the limelight, before leaving, he wanted to go to his hometown to see."

"It was not his intention to kill the junior brother's woman, seeing the desperate eyes of the junior brother, he didn't want to escape, he just wanted to have a good fight, and end the high and low that the two of them had not distinguished for more than ten years, and the anger of the words just wanted the junior brother to exert all his strength."

Ding Xiu's words made everyone dumbfounded, Gao Yuanyuan and Wang Baoqiang hurriedly looked down at their scripts, they felt that they were afraid that they had taken fake scripts.

It looks right on the outside, but some details have changed, such as the tragedy, and the script does not explain the specific process.

For example, the fight with the junior brother, in the original book, it was because of madness, and there was no way out to kill people here.

If you think about it carefully, the characters described by Ding Xiu are more flesh and blood.

Xu Haofeng took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows: "Ding Xiu, you are not changing a little, you are overturning my script completely." ”

Ding Xiudao: "It's not all overturned, it's just a little change on the original basis, and the general trend has not changed." ”

Xu Haofeng sighed and said, "Why did you come up with so many things and write a character biography?" ”

Two days ago, he told Ding Xiu that if you want to act well, you must first understand the characters, and writing a short biography of the characters is the top priority.

A lot of things in the script are not written, you have to make up for it yourself, the protagonist's family, parents, life experience, love, etc., only in this way is a complete person.

"Wrote a little." Ding Xiu nodded.

He didn't write a short biography, it was an autobiography.