"Don't you have long eyes?"

Huang Xiaoming turned sideways towards the pimp Xiao Wang with an expressionless face, stood to his left and continued to release water.

With his right hand stretched out into his pocket, the camera quickly advanced to a close-up, and a boning knife was pulled out of his pocket.

"Zeng~!"

Reach out, swipe lightly, and withdraw.

Huang Xiaoming's set of movements did not look fast, but it was extremely simple and neat, and before the pimp Xiao Wang could react, he made a small incision less than three centimeters long at his left carotid artery.

Xiao Wang's body was shocked, his left hand covered his neck, and blood flowed out between his fingers.

"Uh... Belch... Hmm..."

"Whoa..."

Xiao Wang opened his mouth with his eyes wide open, his body was still twitching, and he fell to the ground, looking up at Huang Xiaoming obliquely.

Huang Xiaoming, who was expressionless, held the knife in his right hand and stretched out in front of him, and his left hand controlled the direction of the water column, and the yellow, somewhat hot water column rushed on the boning knife, which not only washed away the blood stains on the knife, but also disinfected.

Flushing away the boning knife, Huang Xiaoming stuffed the knife back into his pocket, glanced down at Xiao Wang, who was twitching, frowned slightly, used his last strength, and squeezed out a little yellow droplet, which dripped on Xiao Wang's face.

In the end, he shuddered, his body trembled slightly, and Huang Xiaoming pulled his belt and turned around and left.

It's such a scene, two strange men met for the first time, stood together to pee, and after a while, the person was gone.

In the whole shot, Huang Xiaoming didn't even have a line, he was expressionless, not cold, but absolutely ruthless!

The only difference from a normal killer may be that the way of behavior looks a little rustic, without the black windbreaker, black sunglasses, chic and handsome posture that normal people imagine, and there is no sharp fight, it is as simple as a knife.

This shot maintains Zheng Xu's habit of giving the audience an opening crit in his own films.

"Card~"

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"Xiao Chen go up and make up your shots."

Chen Yao's face was a little red, although she knew that the two big men were in the alley, and they were all fake, but she was inevitably a little shy.

Hiding in the dark in the alley, standing in a good position, the camera makes up a shot of him witnessing Huang Xiaoming's murder throughout the whole process, and it's over.

After filming Chen Yao's shots.

The pimp Wang got up from the ground neatly, cold!

In this day of more than ten degrees below zero, who lies on the ground knows who knows!

Huang Xiaoming pulled him and said, "Hurry up and wipe it." ”

"Hey, Brother Xiao Ming, you said that this chrysanthemum tea is yellow, drinking it can remove the fire, but the urine after the fire is also yellow, why is it also yellow, one can go to the fire, and the other is on the fire?"

Xiao Wang wiped his face and asked a soul question.

？？？

Huang Xiaoming's smiling face suddenly stiffened.

Are you here to tease me?

How do I know it's all yellow, why one goes to the fire and the other goes to the fire?!

Why are your brain circuits not normal?

"Uh... Maybe it's fighting poison with poison? ”

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"Xiao Ming, do you need to take a break?"

"Hey... No, no, I'll delay for a while, everyone has to accompany me to delay the time, hurry up and shoot, isn't there only one last shot left. ”

Huang Xiaoming is rare and diligent, Zheng Xu asked him if he wanted to rest, if he changed to usual, then he must rest, what does it mean to rest for two hours and shoot for five minutes?

But now... Rest?

How did he know if Zheng Xu's words were polite?

The elder asked you, give you a polite treat, and you really accept it? Aren't you stupid?

I don't have to rest! I could shoot all day!

"Okay, then let's go on, after walking this shot, let's go back and rest."

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The green modern old model Yin Lante, the wind and dust woman sat in the co-pilot, bowed her head and played with her mobile phone, a very old non-smartphone with physical buttons.

Although South Korea has a giant Shanxing Group that is very famous for making mobile phones, ordinary smartphones are not used by ordinary Koreans, not because they do not support "domestic products", but because the price is too expensive!

She is just doing a leather and meat business, just making some hard-earned money, where can she have any money left over to buy Shanxing's smart phone.

After waiting for a long time and not seeing the driver come back, I was just about to look up, but the car door suddenly opened from behind, and the dust girl didn't care, and continued to look down and play with her mobile phone.

The camera shows a close-up of Huang Xiaoming getting into the car on the side of the car, and another camera reaches into the main driver to shoot a close-up.

Looking in the rearview mirror, the woman bowed her head defenselessly and played with her phone.

took out the boning knife, Huang Xiaoming didn't say a word, and slowly stretched out the knife in his left hand towards the neck of the co-pilot's dust girl.

"Ah~!"

The knife went to the neck of the wind and dust woman, and with a turn of the left hand, the blade of the knife hit horizontally, and with a sudden and sudden knife, it stabbed at the major artery of the neck of the wind and dust woman, or the same position! It's still the same knife technique!

Just now I killed the pimp Xiao Wang with a stroke, but this time it became a stab!

The Wind and Dust Girl was in pain, raised her head and leaned back, and just wanted to make a sound, a big hand with leather gloves stretched out on the right side, covered her mouth and pulled it back, pressing the Wind Dust Girl's head on the headrest of the seat.

"Woo woo woo~"

Huang Xiaoming's expressionless face stretched forward, close to the wind and dust girl, his left hand was slightly forced, the knife in his hand rotated left and right a few times, and the wind and dust girl shook a few times, as if she suddenly lost her strength, her whole body loosened, and she stopped struggling.

The car was quiet, Huang Xiaoming didn't move, waited for a while, and the knife in his hand continued to rotate a few times before pulling out the knife.

Of course, when I shoot now, I can't see the wound.

Huang Xiaoming is holding a silicone soft knife in his hand, and the knife will be soft when he stabs him in the neck.

Pulling out the knife, Huang Xiaoming wiped the blood on the knife with the hair of the wind and dust girl, got out of the car calmly, and closed the door.

The car was still starting, and the wind and dust girl in the car tilted her head and sat quietly in the co-pilot.

The camera shoots forward from the rear of the car, the big modern car logo is in the center, and the white gas coming out of the exhaust pipe floats up obliquely, reflecting Huang Xiaoming's distant figure, slowly disappearing into the street.

The camera's lens slowly falls on the entrance of the adjacent alley.

Chen Yao's figure slowly appeared from the darkness, looking at Huang Xiaoming's distant back, and then looking at the dusty woman in the car thoughtfully.

She also came to kill the white guest upstairs, but now that something like this happened downstairs, she couldn't figure out what the situation was.

The camera gave a close-up of Chen Yao's face, and the little girl's eyes were very pure, just staring at Huang Xiaoming's back quietly.

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"Card, call it a day!"

Zheng Xu, who had been wilting, finally came to his senses, stood up and clapped his hands, and after shouting the card, he took the walkie-talkie and began to beckon the people to quickly pack up their things and retreat.

The crew has just started, let's make the work easier, everyone adapts to it, in July and August, they were still filming in the hot environment of Western Xinjiang, and at the end of this year, they went to the Northeast to film.

The footage shot this time was relatively simple, not many people were brought out, there were less than 70 people in total, and five buses could be knocked down.

Huang Xiaoming was also about to help move the equipment, and Zheng Xu beckoned to him.

"What's wrong, Director Zheng?"

"How does this feel?"

"It's okay, I don't have any lines... Ha ha. ”

Zheng Xu squinted his eyes and looked at Huang Xiaoming who was smiling, it's not that he can't laugh, but whenever Huang Xiaoming is filming, as long as he smiles in the camera, it will give people a very greasy feeling.

This feeling is amazing, it stands to reason that Huang Xiaoming is a handsome guy, but when he smiles, he will give people a very greasy feeling, whether it is a male audience or a female audience, they will feel that he is very greasy.

But Huang Xiaoming may not feel it himself, and even often shows his so-called evil smile.

"In our play, you have to control your expression, you can't laugh, and you can't even close your mouth completely, your mouth shape is a bit special, when you purse your mouth, it will give people the feeling that you are laughing, remove these, as long as you don't laugh, your acting skills are still online."

"The eyes can be a little more sluggish, the eyeballs should not be so flexible, the eyeballs should move slowly when giving close-ups, when you estimate that the eyeballs are about to be in place, that is, when you are about to look at the target, the eyeballs will suddenly be certain, what I want is this feeling, you ponder and ponder, practice by yourself."

Through the scene just now, although Huang Xiaoming's performance went very smoothly, Zheng Xu has almost figured out the bottom line of Huang Xiaoming's acting skills.

He has been filming for so many years, and his experience is here, if he is asked to act in person, Zheng Xu may not be able to do it, but if he is simply asked to see how good an actor's acting skills are, then he can watch eight or nine without leaving ten.

Huang Xiaoming, an actor, what do you say about your acting skills, is there any?

Yes!

But it's not as strong as the outside world praises.

It's not as bad as the outside world criticizes.

If you compare it with the actors of Flashing Media, Huang Xiaoming can't even compare.

The biggest gap between him and the chatter is in experience.

It's not that Huang Xiaoming has too little experience, but he has too much experience, and he plays oil!

Oily oil.

This kind of actor's acting skills go one step further, and it is the kind of old drama bone that is often said.

But Huang Xiaoming is embarrassed, his current acting skills are fixed at this point, there is still a little distance from the old drama bones, he is stronger than ordinary actors, he is famous, and now he is rich, and he is not so concerned about professional skills, that is, acting.

And Nag is the kind of tabula rasa actor who has no psychological burden, Zheng Xu asks him to act, he will act how he wants, he doesn't even think about whether he will be popular in the future, whether he will make money or not, because this kind of problem is far away from most people in Flashing Media!

When a person is carefree every day, and the company can guarantee him everything, this person will become "simple" and will not think so much about what he has and what he doesn't have, of course, this premise is that he doesn't have too much ambition.

And now that Zheng Xu, who has figured out Huang Xiaoming's old background, feels that his acting state is no threat to Bai Ke and Chen Yao, and he can be properly instructed to make his acting a little more brilliant, and it can also better bring out the two newcomers Bai Ke and Chen Yao.

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"I... I'll go back and practice..."

Zheng Xu said it simply, but Huang Xiaoming complained bitterly after hearing it, the most difficult thing about acting is not the surface! It's the micro-facial expressions and the eyes!

And the eyes are harder than the facial micro-expressions!

Why does Mr. Zhang play the Great Sage and the Monkey, which is more vivid than most actors?

You can see it by looking at his eyes, even if some actors have the same figure, the same height, and the same makeup as him, the two of them stand together and play monkeys, and the audience can even see it at a glance!

The difference is in the eyes.

Zheng Xu's request was too difficult for Huang Xiaoming.

"Let's go, withdraw it, go back and practice slowly, your current performance is enough in our crew, it's better to strengthen it, it's okay if you can't strengthen it."

Zheng Xu patted Huang Xiaoming on the shoulder and pulled him into the car.

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The conditions are limited, and the crew's current temporary residence is in the "Korean Police Station".

There wasn't much time to be used for this building, except for a long shot to highlight the retreat of the South Korean police department, and only a few small shots were needed.

With such a large plant, the employees who came to prepare in advance looked for someone to clean up the back plant.

There is no decoration, it is all cement floor and white walls, each room is electric, there is wireless network, the rest is to overhaul the radiator aside, clean up the boiler room again, you can take a hot shower, there is heating, there is a canteen!

This is the tradition of Twinkle Media, no matter how difficult the conditions are, no matter where you go, you have to have a whole bathhouse, plus your own canteen, and everything else can be almost bad, just these two can't be bad!

Employees have two bunk beds in each room, one room for four people.

If you are an actor, you can have a room for four people if you have a good relationship, and if you don't want to live, there are two people in a room, which is the most spacious, Zheng Xu is still a room for two people, but his only preferential treatment is to have a double bed.

After dinner, Wang Ou took a shower, lay on the small table in the corner with a towel wrapped around his head, and frowned as he looked at the data on the computer.

She's a producer, and although there are a few assistants below to help her manage some small projects, the final questions will come to her.

Zheng Xu came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, shirtless, and wiped his hair while walking with a towel.

Wang Ou closed the laptop, he didn't want to look at it, he would look at it tomorrow.

Staring at Zheng Xu's back, Wang Ou asked, "Have you thought about when you will leave?" ”

"Huh?"

"Didn't you say that Director Jiang invited you to attend the premiere of his movie?"

"Oh, go on the 14th, Xiao Ming is going too, you really don't want to follow me?"

Zheng Xu picked up a glass of warm water, drank it in one gulp, and turned his head to look at Wang Ou.

"Tsk... There are so many people here now, we are both gone, I'm afraid that I won't be able to take care of it here, you go, I'll stay here to watch the house, anyway, it's only two days back and forth. ”

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ps: Report to all the masters, these days, I see that the situation will be updated, mainly, last week, rushed to the combat power list, not young, energy can't keep up, sometimes stay up late once, the whole day can't slow down, not to mention staying up late in a row.

When I got home in the evening, I had to lie down in front of the computer and continue to code.

I'm really going to move bricks during the day and come back at night to code words.,From July.,Now,More than two months.,I haven't had much rest for a day.,Sometimes the spirit jumps tight.,It's going to be very irritable.,A few times ago, there were a few more single chapters like this.。

Today is the morning back.,Code a chapter first.,Start doing housework again.,Laundry or something.,Crawl back and continue to code words after you're done.。

Recently, the subscription has not been very stable, just like my mood, up and down, even the rules of the combat power list have been changed this week, and I can't rush anymore.

I can't guarantee anything to you, I can only say that I have a holiday these days, and I will start to add it when I slow down, and I will consciously add more.