Chapter 84: The Emperor of Kung Fu (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

The general crew shoots film and television dramas according to the weather environment and the actors' schedules, filming the tenth scene today, and the fiftieth scene may be filmed tomorrow.

For the sake of inspiration, some directors use the order of the movie to shoot.

That is, the first game today, the second game tomorrow, and the third game the day after tomorrow.

The advantage of doing this is that the mind is not messed up, all the procedures are clear, the actors are comfortable to act, and it is easier to enter the play.

Of course, the flower wife is also high.

The crew runs tens of thousands of machines every day, and hundreds of thousands of funds flow out.

In order to wait for a light may have to wait for half a day, and the money is wasted.

However, for big directors, they never know what a budget is, they all shoot to death, Zhang Yi is such a person.

This hero too.

"You're lucky, you're in luck, I'll shoot you first after I turn it on, so I don't have to wait slowly."

In the conference room of the crew's hotel, Ding Chengsu, who arrived first, chatted with Cheng Xiaodong.

"Whoever shoots first is not a matter of a few days earlier or a few days later." Ding Xiu himself doesn't care.

Cheng Xiaodong glanced left and right, and sneered: "Isn't it young, big directors are grinding, and it is common for a drama to be filmed for a year and a half."

"Once the shooting place is a little farther away, your ID card will be collected for you, so you can't run if you want to."

Wang Jiawei was like this when he was filming East Evil and West Poison, the script was blown out of the sky, and the script was changed every day after the actors joined the group.

At the end of the filming, the actors didn't know who they were playing.

Forget it, the environment in the desert is not good, he is still grinding and grinding, one scene after another, and he will not stop until he achieves his goal.

It's finally over, and the next day he has a new idea to reshoot.

Zhang Guorong, who has always been good-tempered, couldn't stand it, and said that he wanted to run away with a bucket, but his passport was collected and he didn't return it.

If it weren't for the people around them, the two would have almost each other.

In the end, it is good to say, I finally kept the people.

Although Zhang Yi is not Wang Jiawei, he is also famous for grinding together, and if he can't meet his requirements, he will not give up, and everyone will shoot you for waste.

I'll call you back to reshoot when it's finished.

"Not really." Ding Xiu beat a drum in his heart.

What I know is filming, and what I don't know thinks I'm in a black mine.

"I'll know the price later, and you won't know until you turn on the machine..."Cheng Xiaodong wanted to say something, but when he saw someone coming in and stopped his mouth, he got up and said hello: "Wei Zai, it's been a long time."

Missing. “

"Cheng guide, a lot of advice."

It was Liang Chaowei who came in, followed by Zhang Manyu, Zhang Ziyi and others, as if they had made an appointment to get up.

There are a lot of people, Cheng Xiaodong said a few words of greeting each and introduced Ding Xiu.

A few people were not interested in small roles, and simply nodded as a greeting.

Before the meeting time, the director didn't come, and after a few people sat down, they chatted about entertainment gossip, and the parents were short, and they didn't mention the script in half a sentence.

Next to Ding Xiu was Liang Chaowei, who didn't talk much, leaned on the table with his hands, either picking his nails or looking up at the ceiling, and he would say a few words when people talked to him, very silent

After a while, Zhang Yi and Li Lianjie came in together talking and laughing.

Hong Kong Island circle/small, everyone knows each other, and Li Lianjie is also a greeting.

When it was time for Ding to regret, he chatted a few more words: "I heard Director Zhang say that your martial arts are very powerful, and you can beat people away with one move, so let's learn from it another day."

Another head iron.

These meetings after a few days of practice are going to be discussed, and Ding Xiu is a little annoyed.

If you want to say that the martial arts are strong, forget it, but one solid and two are rookies, basically three seconds, which is not enough to fight.

He hasn't felt it yet, the other party is no longer good.

"Let's film well, it's boring to fight around."

In the conference room, as Ding Xiu's words fell, a needle drop could be heard all of a sudden.

Everyone was stunned.

Zhang Manyu's eyes widened, the corners of Liang Chaowei's mouth showed a smile, and Zhang Ziyi was stunned.

It's a little worried.

"Ahh

As it turned out, he was overthinking.

Half a second later, he felt a pain in his ribs, and a force pushed him back.

After returning to the horse and piercing the gun, Ding Xiu calmly put away the gun and got up.

Li Lianjie's sword, which had retreated three or four meters in a row, had fallen to the ground unsteadily, and he was holding his ribs with one hand and pumping cold air.

"It's okay." Cheng Xiaodong hurriedly stepped forward.

"Shhh It's okay. Li Lianjie gritted his teeth, lifted his clothes and looked down, and there was a coin-sized mark on his ribs, blue and purple.

Cheng Xiaodong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and yelled at Ding Xiu: "Why don't you kid do it lightly or heavily."

Ding Xiu walked over slowly with the gun: "Don't worry, I used the tail of the gun, and I collected the strength."

If he hadn't retracted his strength, even if it was the tail of the gun, with his strength, Li Lianjie's ribs would have been broken a long time ago.

Cheng Xiaodong blew his beard and glared: "What is this called, the tail of the gun can hurt people casually, come and apologize."

Li Lianjie can't afford to offend, and he is also repairing for Ding.

A word from someone can make him disappear in this industry, and no one will dare to use it in the future.

Ding Xiu's career has just started, so it is not cost-effective.

"It's none of his business." Covering his ribs, Li Lianjie smiled and said: "Competition, bumps and bumps are inevitable, no matter how many times I kept breaking my hands and feet while filming, it was all drizzle."

"I'll go back and rub some medicinal wine and put two ointments on it, young man, don't take it to heart."

"That's it today, I'll go back first, Director Cheng, don't embarrass him, I'll see him trick with me tomorrow."

Turning around, Li Lianjie grinned, revealing a mask of pain, this time it really hurts.

No wonder Zhang Yiji and Cheng Xiaodong both said that Ding Xiu was amazing, this time he was insightful.

"Are you hurt?"

Li Lianjie left, and Cheng Xiaodong began to check Ding Xiu's body.

"Do you think I look like someone who was hurting?"

"Also, it's good if your little > doesn't hurt people, that's Li Lianjie, how dare you."

"Don't give him a hard time, what is the matter of pestering me every day to compete in martial arts, and I won't mention the matter of learning for at least > months."

Li Lianjie is very competitive, this gun will not last long, and there is a chance that he will make a comeback after the injury is healed.

In the end, Ding Cheng still had concerns, and he collected a lot of strength.

If it is like Zhao Wenzhuo, it is estimated that Li Lianjie will never want to do it with himself in his life.

"He still dares to come?" Cheng: Xiaodong can't believe it.

Ding Xiu shrugged: "Forget it, let's come and do it, I'll print a tube for him once I come, and see how many he can print."