Chapter 137: See Huang Shengyi again, taken advantage of
"Why are you here?"
Ding Xiu turned around, it was Huang Shengyi.
With long straight black hair draped around his waist, and a little powder on his face, the whole person is pure and clean.
Inside the thick down jacket was a white shirt.
When filming the world's No. 1, the two of them had no rivalry, but Huang Shengyi, a little girl, liked to get together with Chen Farong and them, and listened to the female driver teasing herself with relish.
came and went, Ding Xiu and she knew her very well.
Many times, the relationship between the actors and the actors is very good in the crew, and they don't contact each other for a long time after leaving the crew, or the relationship fades after one of them becomes popular.
But now the two don't have this kind of trouble, because it is only more than two months before the first finish in the world.
After the filming of a play, everyone gathered in a new drama, which felt like they had met their old acquaintances in a foreign country, at least Huang Shengyi felt so.
"I still want to ask you, Brother Xiu, when did you come, and I won't say a word."
"It's been a while since I arrived."
"You're here to make a cameo, huh?" Huang Shengyi asked with his small hand in his pocket.
"How do you know?"
"Because I've been in the crew for more than a month, I've seen all the leading actors, but I haven't seen you."
"So you're the star?"
Kung Fu is not a crew that has just opened, Ding Xiu knows this, and I heard that it has been open for almost two months.
Huang Shengyi can stay in the crew for so long without finishing it, there must be many scenes, and there is a great possibility of starring.
"Of course." Tilting his chin, Huang Shengyi said proudly: "I, female number two." β
There are only four women who can be counted in this play, one who was beaten to death by the Axe Gang at the gate of the road, one Ah Zhen, one charter wife, and one her.
There are very few scenes where he was killed by the Axe Gang at the beginning, there is only one scene, and Ah Zhen's scenes have three or four.
No, it's not so much a scene as a shot.
Except for her and the charter wife played by Yuan Qiu, there are not many other women's roles, few shots, and more than a dozen.
Ding Xiu just came, he definitely didn't understand this, and it was still okay to fool him.
"That's good, I've played the second female lead, how many lines are there?"
"Haha, the lines don't matter, the important thing is to get involved."
She played a mute in this play, and she didn't have a single line.
This is still signed by Zhou Xingchi's company to act, if she doesn't sign, how can this female number two fall on her head.
"Also, being able to star in Zhou Xingchi's movies is much better than making TV series."
"Mmmm, that's what I thought too." As soon as the topic changed, Huang Shengyi said: "Brother Xiu, are you playing the role of the cripple of heaven or the lack of earth?" β
The martial arts instructor of this play was originally Sammo Hung and later Yuan Heping, who was replaced by Zhou Xingchi's anger.
Before Yuan Heping came, she had seen the lack of martial arts in the heavens and the earth.
The two brothers are killers, dressed in a long shirt, wearing sunglasses, top hats, and carrying a coffin board, no, it's a guzheng.
Because he was dissatisfied with their martial arts, Zhou Xingchi got angry several times, and finally fired the squid.
I didn't expect it to be Ding Xiu coming over to replace him.
"It should be a heavenly remnant." Ding Xiu thought for a while and said.
In addition to martial arts, he also has lines, and a deaf person can't hear other people's conversations, of course, it's impossible to speak.
"That's good, there are many more scenes in the sky than there are in the ground."
"It doesn't matter, I'm dressed like this, which audience can recognize me."
Huang Shengyi chuckled and said, "The director doesn't know the goods, so he blocked your handsome appearance." β
Ding Xiu sighed wistfully: "Sometimes being handsome is also a kind of distress, everyone pays attention to my face, and no one cares about my strength." β
"Stinky beauty, how can anyone boast of themselves like this."
Saying this, Huang Shengyi had to admit that Ding Xiu had a good skin.
When she was in the first crew in the world, she saw Ding Xiu for the first time, and her first reaction was, how could there be such a good-looking person.
Combing his big back hair, elegant, extravagant, and raising his hand to invest in a little more mature and sophisticated than his peers.
"I'm not boasting, I'm just stating a fact, don't believe me touching your conscience, do you dare to say that I'm not handsome?"
The corners of Huang Shengyi's mouth curled, his chest straightened and he raised his head, learning Chen Farong's usual tone of teasing Ding Xiu, and said: "You touch, if you dare to touch me, I dare to say ......."
"Ahh
A scream came out of Huang Shengyi's mouth, visible to the naked eye, and his face was red all the way to his neck.
miscalculated, I didn't expect that the honest and shy Ding Xiu would really listen to her.
Not usually.
The position where the two of them stood was the outer steps, and everyone was squeezing in front, plus hundreds of people were filming scenes, and the voices were noisy, Huang Shengyi's exclamation did not attract everyone's attention.
"You, you, you, don't let go yet."
"It's your own request, it's none of my business." Ding Xiuhou withdrew his hand with an innocent expression.
It's the first time I've encountered this kind of request.
No, it should be the second time, the last time was Chen Farong.
was taken advantage of in vain, and there was still bitterness that could not be said, Huang Shengyi puffed up and said: "I want to call Sister Rong to expose your true colors." β
ran away, Huang Shengyi really called Chen Farong.
The legendary crew of Lingjing, Chen Farong, who was dressed in ancient costume, received a phone call and couldn't cry or laugh after listening to it.
"Who told you to say this."
Huang Shengyi was aggrieved: "Isn't everyone usually like this?" β
Chen Farong and Gao Yuanyuan said that they were much more explicit than themselves, and they didn't see any action from Ding Xiu.
"Silly girl, it's a public place, what can he do when there are many people, don't you come to this set when you don't have anyone to."
Speaking of this, Chen Farong thought that she had also teased Ding Xiu once in private.
I almost fell into it that time.
"Ahh Huang Shengyi was dumbfounded.
"Anyway, be careful next time, don't talk to him about this alone, it will take three or four people......
Chatting on the phone, Chen Farong looked not far away, silently holding the script, playing Yang Junyi who played Tong Zhan.
The two of them worked together in the last part of the Spirit Mirror Legend, Shuiyue Cave Heaven.
She's quite fond of her.
It's just that this fool is naΓ―ve all day long, and he can't say two sentences for a long time, if he has half of Ding Xiu's courage, the two of them will not make no progress at all.
Look at Zhang Jing, who plays the childlike heart, and sends courtesy to Cai Shaofen, who plays Doudou, every day, either sending flowers or inviting you to eat.
I've been holding hands for a long time, and I didn't return overnight a few days ago.
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Late at night, the pig cage walled city, the tailor shop on the first floor.
Offended by the Axe Gang, the tailor was about to pack up his things and run away, when he heard the sound of someone entering the shop, and did not reply:
"I'm sorry, I'm not doing business today."
The person who came was dressed in a long shirt, a top hat, sunglasses, an old pedant, although he was wearing a hat and sunglasses, but in the moonlight, he still couldn't hide that handsomeness, I saw him pick up a piece of fabric and look at it.
"It's quick to make a dress."
There was a bit of reluctance in the tailor's tone: "We're moving." β
The person who came said to himself: "This cloth is of the highest quality." β
Hearing someone boast about his fabric, the tailor turned around and trotted over with his legs between his legs, holding the fabric with his erected orchid fingers.
"You are quite knowledgeable, and the artistic content of this cloth is very high."
"How tall?"
"The third or fourth floor is so high."
As the words fell, the man in sunglasses put his five fingers together, and his slender fingers were like a sharp blade, instantly piercing the fabric and sticking towards the tailor's neck.
In a hurry, the tailor ducked his head and dodged, and the I-shaped tiger fist shook off the man in sunglasses. With both hands on the desk, two strings of metal rings that are usually used to hang clothes bounced up in the air, passed through the palm of the hand when they fell, and one did not fall on the arm.
In the director's studio, Zhou Xingchi was wearing radio headphones, looking at the monitor without blinking his eyes, and beside him were the assistant director, martial arts instructor, and other staff members behind him.
usually guides others to film, and he always plays it first and lets the actors act accordingly.
But martial arts scenes can't be done, because he can't fight.
It's not that he can't play, speaking of which, he can also play, with tendon meat, biceps, eight-pack abs, splits, backflips, and high leg raises.
There are not many directors in the world who can play more than him.
But it can't be compared with Ding Xiu and Zhao Zhilin, who have practiced professionally for many years.
For example, now, Ding Xiu was on tiptoe, swept towards Zhao Zhilin's head with a volley, and the wind blew up half of the strips of cloth that were close to the shop.
The radio was all buzzing.
Zhao Zhilin, who was wearing a few kilograms of iron rings on his arm, blocked with his hands and was kicked back four or five steps.
There was a muffled sound of bells and bells at the scene, and every punch he threw was powerful and heavy, like a tiger descending from a mountain.
I have insomnia, I sleep at six or seven in the morning, I get up late in the afternoon, and I don't write much at night, I'm sorry.
See you tomorrow, I'll sleep first today, and when I adjust my condition, I'll do more while ensuring the quality of the plot.
(End of chapter)