This actor wants to pay more

Chapter 6
At [-]:[-], the alarm clock rang on time, and Ding Xiu only had a little over a hundred yuan left on him, so it was time to start work.

Running to the gate of Beijing Film Studio, boxing and exercising, and then waiting aimlessly.

There are limited sources of news about group performances. I don’t know when the crew will start up, so I can only wait. If I’m lucky, I’ll go to work when the crew is recruiting.

For example, Wang Baoqiang didn't meet the crew all day yesterday.

At five o'clock, six o'clock, seven o'clock, the red sun was rising, and the staff of Beijing Film Studio had already started to go to work.

The ensemble performers, who couldn't bear the loneliness, gathered together to fight the landlord, bragging, talking vividly about the battle of the previous two days, and this matter has already spread on the Tao.

Three people become tigers. Everyone knows that there is a ruthless man named Ding Xiu in the group show, who cut down more than a dozen people with one knife. It is also said that Ding Xiu killed eight people in a row.

When asked why Ding Xiu was not caught for killing so many people, they said that Ding Xiu ran away overnight to avoid the limelight.

"I heard from my fellow villagers that Ding Xiu was a habitual criminal. He killed the village tyrant's family in the village in [-], and became a professional killer after he escaped."

"Didn't you say you were in your twenties? In [-], at the age of fifteen, you could kill a whole family?"

"Twenty farts, more than thirty..."

At this time, the person involved was eating fried dough sticks and drinking soy milk seven or eight meters away. Hearing these people's words became more and more outrageous, Ding Xiu was speechless.

When he was considering whether to go up and introduce himself, two buses came along the street.

The iconic iron chain, Tao Xintou, and the fat little black Qin Gang got off the car.

"Anti-Japanese drama, [-] yuan a day, recruiting [-] people!"

"Not for women, not for those over [-] years old, not for those with disabilities. Get on the bus one by one in an orderly manner."

The bus door was instantly jammed, and it was dark and full of people, all pushing forward. The crew only needed one hundred people, let alone two hundred here, and it would be gone if it was too late.

Qin Gang didn't want to be with these smelly people, so he stood at the front of the car and lit a cigarette.

There are only a few people, and leave when the seat is full. Please get off all those who are standing for a while.

There were also those who would take the initiative to stuff cigarettes into Qin Gang's pockets. As soon as he put the cigarettes away, he saw Ding Xiu walking towards him not far away.

I can't hide even if I want to.

"Brother Qin, it's you, can you see me?" Ding Xiu narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Brother, you can just call me Lao Qin." With a tremor in his heart, Qin Gang forced a smile: "With your image, it's enough to be the number one male."

"Then can I get in the car?"

"Of course!" Pushing aside the people blocking the car door, Qin Gang yelled, "Everyone give way, give way, don't block the way."

Chasing away the people sitting in the first row, Qin Gang gave Ding Xiu the seat, but the others dared not speak out, Wang Baoqiang, who had been following Ding Xiu, saw the needle and quickly sat on the side.

Ding Xiumin glanced at him and thought, "This kid is not stupid."

"Wait, Lao Qin, leave a cell phone number." Ding Xiu took out his cell phone and stopped Qin Gang who was about to get out of the car: "It's too troublesome to wait for the show, so please call me in advance if there are any actors in the future."

The surroundings were quiet for a few seconds, and even the driver turned his head in surprise.

I thought to myself, this buddy is awesome, where is the sacredness?
A live prop like a group performance can't be regarded as a human being in the crew. In the eyes of the group leader, it is a tool to make money. Asking you to get in the car is to give you food. Dare to ask Qin Gang to call you in advance, it is quite embarrassing.

Unexpectedly, Qin Gang agreed, bravely took out his Nokia mobile phone and said, "[-]..."

He actually didn't want to deal with people like Ding Xiu, the aura he inadvertently revealed was really chilling, he had been in the society for so many years, and he had come into contact with all kinds of religions and streams.

Ding Xiu is more dangerous than the desperadoes he knows.

How dare you dare to fight with more than a dozen people for a thousand dollars, chop off people's heads and necks with a knife, but if you miss it, you will lose two lives. How brave is it?

It's only a thousand yuan. If you give him ten thousand yuan, will he really want to kill someone?
……

Today's crew is at the Bayi Film and Television Base, which is a red film and television base, which mainly shoots anti-Japanese films. The base is divided into a literary and martial arts area.

Ding Xiu and the others went to the martial arts area.

Martial arts is tiring and requires physical fitness, which is why Qin Gang pays [-] yuan a day and does not want the elderly and women.

"Brother Xiu." Qin Gang waved at Ding Xiu: "You don't have to run around when you play the machine gunner. This role is a special actor, showing his face, one hundred and fifty yuan a day, and a few lines."

Under normal circumstances, there are [-] days of group performances, [-] days of special actors with lines, and the highest performance of corpses, because it is unlucky, [-] days, and it is also very bitter. Whether it is summer or winter, lying on the ground does not move for a whole day , Who will do it if the money is less?

Ding Xiu has lines, is a special actor, and needs to act as a corpse in the scene of being shot and sacrificed, which adds up to [-] days.

Extras, special actors, extras, supporting roles, protagonists, with Qin Gang's ability, at most he could only intervene in special actors, this role was originally reserved for himself.

Two days ago, I almost had a conflict with Ding Xiu on the set, so I gave him a special contract as compensation.

"Thanks."

"My brother, I'm seeing someone else, you change your clothes first, I'll take you to the assistant director, and we'll talk about the show later."

In front of the big truck, the group performers started grabbing clothes.

These props and clothes are all rented by the clothing company. Many scenes have been filmed before, and they are not cleaned every day. The smell is sour, the smell of feet is very strong, and some helmets are moldy.

Ding Xiu played the role of an eight-way machine gunner, lying in the trench the whole time, without going out of the pit or wearing a helmet.

After picking out a fairly clean dress, Ding Xiu held a machine gun and was called by the assistant director to teach drama together with a dozen actors.

"This is your position, this is yours... After the field affairs hit the board, you have to move when the little devil runs to this position. Your line is that the brothers beat me hard. Speak louder, and your expression Be fierce, have a murderous look, come, demonstrate it first..."

"Brothers, hit me hard!"

The deputy director was very satisfied with Ding Xiu's fierce and murderous performance, and even praised him for his talent.

An hour later, the filming officially started.

"Crack, bang!"

"Ah, da da da."

"biu, biu, biu!"

The puller loaded and fired, and the group performers added a voice. They had a great time playing, and Ding Xiu lay motionless in the trench.

In front of the team, the cameraman's lens was always on the protagonist.

War films are difficult to shoot, and there are many shots that need to be switched, but the battle cannot be interrupted, so the group actors need to run around constantly.

One time, two times, three times... One morning passed, and I couldn't tell how many times I performed it. The group performers were all lifeless and exhausted.

I don't know how many times the person who played the corpse lay in the mud.

Ding Xiu, the machine gunner, has died. He died in the trench. His body was lying on his side, motionless.

In the next few days, Ding Xiu took good care of Qin Gang, and when he was free, he called to ask if there were any roles. Qin Gang wanted to say no, those roles were all his, but he was afraid of making Ding Xiu unhappy.

A week later.

"Hey, Brother Xiu, don't mention the special contract. The production team of Swordsman is recruiting, do you want to try it? It's not a big problem to use your skills to be a trick."

In martial arts dramas, actors who know martial arts have an advantage, but they are just a set. From the perspective of martial arts skills and appearance, Ding Xiu should be competent.

After getting to know the big crew and getting a salary of hundreds of dollars a day, Ding Xiu should not look down on his small place.

Qin Gang was very confident about this.

It's like experiencing the service of [-] in a high-end club, who would go to the street to eat [-] fast food.

(End of this chapter)