This actor is punished

Chapter 82

"Crack!"

Deng Haishan immediately stopped shouting: "Zhang Zihuan missed the words, and Wu Zui, your eyes should be retracted a little bit, according to the plot, now Liu Huaqiang is only here to explain, your eyes will be eaten raw It's the same as others, you can't justify it, you have to show that feeling of patience and anger, understand?"

"Understood." Wu Zui nodded.

In fact, if Zhang Zihuan hadn't really missed a word, his acting state could pass, but it's just not at its best.

There is nothing wrong with it, Wu Zui doesn't think there is anything wrong with pursuing the best state, on the contrary, he thinks it is right.

This kind of NG is very common, but no one said anything.

Zhang Zihuan took his own script and familiarized himself with it by the side.

Deng Haishan also came over and began to guide Zhang Zihuan.

"First of all, you have to act out the feeling of a fruit vendor selling melons in reality, understand? You take the fruit too directly, you have to pick it, at least take a picture, and then you have to have the feeling of choosing from a pile of goods. Pick out the one that feels best."

Deng Haishan guided: "Although the fruit stand is a black shop in terms of the plot, the black shop also needs to have a little bit of pretentiousness."

"Okay, I understand." Zhang Zihuan nodded.

Having learned from experience, this time, the same scene was shot again, and Wu Zui drove into the intersection as before, then got out of the car, and repeated the performance just now, all in one go.

This time, both parties paid more attention to the state of their performances.

Soon, he returned to the place where he was just NG.

Zhang Zihuan got up, picked from the pile of watermelons behind him, patted them, and finally brought out a good-looking watermelon.

Wu Zui walked around in circles for a few steps, showing a bored and impatient look.

"How about this?" Zhang Zihuan put the melon in front of Wu Zui.

"Is this melon safe?"

Wu Zui opened his hands to support the pillar next to the fruit stand, and leaned forward to face the camera.

Below, the photographer leaned over with a camera to take pictures of Wu Zui's face from below.

Then, he switched to the camera that was in charge of filming Zhang Zihuan.

Zhang Zihuan smiled silently, feeling absurd as if hearing some nonsense, then nodded, and replied with pretended helplessness: "I run a fruit stand, can I sell you raw melon eggs?"

Wu Zui: "I asked you, is this melon ripe?"

He repeated the line again.

Deng Haishan on the director's seat commanded at this time: "Okay, the demeanor can be changed, the actor pays attention to the switching of the state!"

Under Deng Haishan's order, on the set, the actor's demeanor towards the scene changed instantly.

The owner of the fruit stall played by Zhang Zihuan's eyes suddenly changed, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes seemed to shoot cold light.

Wu Zui sneered.

Zhang Zihuan got up slowly with gloomy eyes: "You are deliberately finding fault, aren't you? Do you want it or not!"

Wu Zui smiled, as if looking at a clown: "If your melon is ripe, I will definitely want it."

Afterwards, the actors on both sides walked and switched positions according to the code position.

Wu Zui stood on a new code position, where there was a new camera position.

The photographer just took the machine around all the lenses, and the cat ran out of the range with his body bent.

Wu Zui was next to the seat, pointing his finger down: "Then what if it's unfamiliar?"

Then, Wu Zui sat on the original chair of the fruit stand owner.

Zhang Zihuan was about to laugh angrily, and said angrily, "If I'm not familiar with it, I'll eat it myself, are you satisfied?"

Then, there was a burst of drama.

Both sides have their own ghosts.

Zhang Zihuan knelt down to weigh the watermelon.

Wu Zui looked around, doing a boring look.

Then he looked at the scale below, and the slight expression on his face changed.

Soon, Zhang Zihuan weighed the melon: "Fifteen catties, 30 yuan."

Wu Zui didn't answer right away, but waited for a while before saying, "Where is fifteen catties enough for this? There is something wrong with your name."

Zhang Zihuan stood up, his muscular figure was really oppressive in the camera.

In fact, Zhang Zihuan's weight is only about 140 kilograms, but after the conversion of the camera and the screen, the actor's figure has widened to a certain extent.

They have to maintain a certain weight in order to project just the right size on screen.

Therefore, this figure can already bring a great sense of visual oppression in the lens.

It seemed as if a conflict was about to erupt.

"Did you fucking find fault on purpose? Do you want it or not!"

In the last sentence, Zhang Zihuan intensified his tone, immediately picked up the watermelon and placed it roughly in front of Wu Zui.

"Do you want it!" When he said this, he was already roaring.

Wu Zui didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand silently, and lifted the weighing pan on the scale.

"A magnet."

"Also, as you said, if this melon is raw, you swallow it yourself, ah!"

After all, Wu Zui picked up the watermelon knife next to him and slashed at the melon.

The melon instantly split in half.

"Click! Put on the props!"

Deng Haishan immediately called a timeout.

Everyone's actions suddenly stopped as if they had pressed the time to pause, and then, taking advantage of the gap when the camera moved away, the staff of the prop team immediately came over with a special prop knife, replacing the real knife in Wu Zui's hand , and then quickly run down.

"Three, two, one, Action!"

Filming resumes immediately.

Zhang Zihuan was furious: "You fucking split my melon, right?"

After all, let's get started.

The next moment, Wu Zui directly stabbed Zhang Zihuan in the stomach.

This skillful movement and fierce demeanor scared even the people on the set.

This movement is too proficient, Wu Zui's knife is very difficult for someone who does not have twenty or thirty lives of experience.

This actor is too evil.

The prop blood bag that had been prepared long ago was broken, and the prop knife expanded and retracted, as if it had been stabbed in.

Zhang Zihuan clutched his stomach in pain.

Wu Zui drew the knife directly.

In seat four, a man received an order and ran away from the intersection, shouting over and over again, "Killer! Killer!"

Wu Zui turned around and got on the princess motorcycle, turned his head and drove away, and looked back at the scene of the crime.

An actor in a suit, with his arms around a young actor, followed by an actress, shouted at Wuzui: "Hua Qiang, hey, Hua Qiang!"

Wu Zui turned his head again, and this time, he showed a wicked and charming smile.

"Crack!"

Deng Haishan shouted to stop.

Then, after reviewing it again, he announced beamingly: "Very good! It's over!"

Immediately, the surrounding staff and actors cheered.

Zhang Zihuan got up from the ground, regardless of the props on his body, plasma was everywhere, and he was so happy that he died.

Wu Zui also got out of the car, equally happy.

Because they know that today's scene is the last scene of the film.

In other words, Wu Zui is done!

Not only Wu Zui's part has finished, but the whole crew has also wrapped up!

Deng Haishan still announced that sentence: "The TV series "Conquer" is officially finished today!"

At this moment, it is April 2025, 4. After one month and 03 days of shooting, "Conquer" is officially finished!
It is not a long-form TV series, and there are not so many roles in this drama.

Coupled with the high-intensity filming of the crew every day, finally, the crew, which is not bad, has completed its mission.

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