This actor doesn't look like a good guy

Chapter 221 How about I recruit?
After reading this, Zhang Yimou thought about it, and felt that there were still a few places that were not appropriate.

"The fight just now lacked a little bit of tension. It's not that there is something wrong with your movements. I feel that you can use some props to reflect it."

Zhang Yimou said.

Hearing these words, Jiang Bai has long since been surprised.

This is the basic operation of Zhang Yimou. After the classic filming, I feel almost meaningless.

So everyone waited here for a while, watching Zhang Yimou resting his chin in meditation for a while, while writing and drawing on paper.

"I feel that starting from the two jailers that were dealt with just now, we should be able to use more props for the subsequent fights."

Zhang Yimou called the crowd, and then said to Du Yiheng, his stand-in: "If you can grab the upper frame first when going down from here, then swing down, and then spin in the air.

Because at this time, two jailers have already gone up the stairs, and then you break through the encirclement during the rotation and go around behind them.

There are also some shots of kicking people out during the fight, either hitting the torture rack next to it, or smashing the table.

Although it is a bit old-fashioned, there is a scene of the jailer eating in the front shot. Although the audience may not pay attention, their brains will have a corresponding impression. The table goes from being good to being smashed. "

Du Yiheng was in a fog when he heard it.

He is very familiar with the scene of kicking people out and smashing furniture. After a while, just pay attention to kicking other martial artists towards the corresponding positions.

But what about this rotation?
It sounds a bit like gymnastics, but the key point is that Zhang Yimou requires that there should be no rotation when swinging, and he must fly out before turning, and the landing posture must be handsome.

Cheng Xiaodong thought for a while that this movement was feasible, but he also knew that ordinary people could not do this movement.

"Jiang Bai, or else you should try it first and see how you can use your strength."

"Row."

Then Jiang Bai put on his suit directly, first went to the bottom of the wooden frame of the beam to check the height, and then visually measured the distance under the steps.

"It should be feasible."

When thinking about the action, Jiang Bai thought of his last prison scene, when he was still General Yuwen.

"It's a pity that this is the Beijing Film Studio. If it were Hengdian, it would be more like revisiting the old place."

After thinking about the action, Jiang Bai came to stand about two or three meters away from the beam.

Then with a short run-up, he leaped forward and grabbed the crossbar with both hands, swinging himself out with the help of inertia.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Bai seemed to be able to rely on strength out of thin air, turned around and finally landed smoothly.

"Yes, yes, that's what I thought. Don't you think this movement can be done? But the posture of landing is still a little bit worse. Jiang Bai, can you land more beautifully?"

"Okay, I just tried it out just now, and now I know what to do."

Then Jiang Bai returned to the original position again, and did it again according to the previous movement, but this time Jiang Bai's landing posture was more handsome.

"Okay, Xiao Du, just do this, just copy Jiang Bai's movements as they are."

Du Yiheng was dumbfounded, can he really do this action by himself?

He's a little less confident.

"It's okay, let's try it, you can practice first."

Du Yiheng nodded, and came to the place where Jiang Bai was just now.

Rubbing his hands together, he looked up at the beam again.

approach.

jump up.

Grab the beam.

Fly out by virtue of inertia.

Then he stood firmly on the ground.

There are no other actions in between.

"Sorry director, I forgot to rotate just now."

"It's okay, you can practice more and try it first." Zhang Yimou was not in a hurry, he knew that it would be difficult for ordinary people without training to do this kind of movement that he added temporarily.

It's just that Jiang Bai is not an ordinary person.

Then Du Yiheng tried again, this time he added a spin, but the movement was not as smooth as Jiang Bai's, and he almost sprained his foot when he landed.

"Are you okay?" Cheng Xiaodong asked quickly.

"It's okay, I seem to have mastered a little skill as a director."

"Well, let's take it slow, don't let yourself get hurt, if it doesn't work, let Jiang Bai act as a stand-in to complete this action, and at worst, I will replace it with you later."

Du Yiheng's face was a little red, he was also a martial arts practitioner, so naturally he didn't want to admit that he couldn't do it, and he was still in front of Cheng Xiaodong, who was the leader in the martial arts instructor circle.

If I admit that I can't do it this time, I still want to develop in the direction of an actor in the future, how can I make Cheng Xiaodong look at me if I can't even do this action?
"Director, let me try again."

After that, Du Yiheng tried a few more times, but it still didn't work.

"Do you want to change to ginger white?" Cheng Xiaodong asked again.

As an action director, his requirement is to be an actor or a martial arts stand-in, as long as he can perform the actions he designed.

But Zhang Yimou shook his head: "We have to let him do this, otherwise we can only delete this scene, because Jiang Bai's body is relatively tall, even if he is a stand-in, he can still see it in the same clothes." It's not right to come out."

"Director Zhang, I will definitely do well."

"Yeah." Zhang Yimou patted Du Yiheng on the shoulder, "Don't have psychological pressure, or else, you can practice here first, let's not shoot here this afternoon, and go to other places, if you feel uncomfortable tomorrow If it is still a bit difficult to do this action, just tell me, we will think about other actions."

"Good director." Du Yiheng nodded heavily.

However, when the prop masters, lighting engineers, photographers and others on the scene were about to transfer the equipment, Jiang Bai came to Du Yiheng's side: "I saw your movements just now, and there are still problems in fact. Timing of power.

Your leg strength is already strong enough, so you have enough strength when running up and jumping in front, but you should use your legs first when you let go, and then pass it to your waist, so that the front Action is not very obvious.

Otherwise, when you come up, you will use your waist directly, and you can turn it, but the movement will not be so beautiful.

How much power is used in the middle is not easy for me to describe, you need to figure it out yourself, but you must leave enough space for yourself to land.

Because you also have to pose after landing, reserve space in advance, you can prepare your posture in advance, and you won't be too embarrassed. "

Du Yiheng listened carefully, and after listening, he began to ponder again.

"Well, let me show you again. The run-up and grabbing the crossbar are not the key points. You mainly look at the timing of my legs and waist when I fly out."

After talking, Jiang Bai demonstrated again, this time it landed smoothly, and Du Yiheng also understood.

"How about it?"

"My brain can see it, but I don't know if my body can do such a movement."

"It's okay, give it a try."

"But pay attention to safety when practicing, don't drop yourself, there are steps below, if you fall directly to the top, you probably won't be able to film for a while."

"I know Brother Jiang, I will pay attention."

"Well, then you can practice here, I'll go over there to shoot first."

After speaking, Jiang Bai left here, leaving Du Yiheng here to practice the movement of flying down.

After leaving the cell, they came to the top of the cell, which is also a cell, but it is mainly used for confinement, surrounded by shackles and shackles, and below is the place for execution, and the room is full of instruments of torture .

Jiang Bai and Liu Dehua sat on the chairs.

Liu Tutou stepped on the bench while eating peanuts, and the peanut skins were scattered all over the table.

The little girl was chained aside with a wooden shackle.

After Liu Tutou had almost eaten his peanuts, Zhang Yimou said on the walkie-talkie: "Actors enter the stage."

Immediately afterwards, a policeman walked in quickly with a black package, and put the package on the table.

While unfolding the fur skin, he said: "The prisoner's residence, I found this thing."

Immediately, the camera zoomed in, and there were three shining flying knives wrapped in the package.

After finishing speaking, the policeman clasped his fists and left along the same path, walking out of the camera.

Liu Butou looked over while holding the peanuts, while Jiang Butou directly reached out to pick up the three throwing knives and sized them up.

The throwing knife is inserted in the leather bag, which is designed to be easily tied around the waist for easy extraction at any time.

After looking at it for a while, he recognized that it was the special flying knife of Feidaomen, and chuckled: "You are from Feidaomen."

Although it was an interrogative sentence, Jiang Butou used a declarative tone.

"Okay, that's how it should be, that's how it should be during an interrogation."

Zhang Yimou was very satisfied with Jiang Bai's small details.

Because the relationship between the prisoner and the interrogator is extremely unequal, there is no need to ask the price like asking the price in the building.

Using this tone can make the other party more stressed.

At this time, another camera took a close-up of the little girl from an elevated angle. As a killer, the stubborn little girl naturally wouldn't speak so easily.

Jiang Bai was still smiling just now, but after seeing the other party's attitude, he threw the throwing knife in his hand on the table.

With a long knife in one hand and the other on the table, his expression suddenly became serious, and he asked indifferently and frequently, "Who is the new leader?"

"Where is the new leader now? Tell me!"

"If you don't tell me... I'll let you see how amazing it is."

Although Zhang Ziyi will often be said to have problems with her acting skills, she is very dedicated and enters the show very quickly. In order to play a blind girl well, she deliberately got along with a blind girl for two days. moon.

At this moment, she had completely forgotten her identity, and directly substituted herself into the role of the younger sister.

Originally, she had been hypnotizing in her heart that she was a secretive female spy.

But when Jiang Bai's voice came suddenly, she couldn't help counting down the hairs all over her body.

This is completely different from the assassin Changkong she knew before.

At this moment, she was suddenly a little scared.

From the calm voice of indifference to sternness to a hint of playful expectation, her goosebumps rose, and her whole body felt cold and stiff.

Outsiders say that Jiang Bai is a pervert, which really deserves his reputation!
Apart from those special actors who are specialized in villains, this is the first time she feels that a popular niche can perform this abnormality.

The current Jiang Bai is like a torture officer who expects her to keep her mouth shut and then enjoy the execution of the prisoner.

The thought of "Did Jiang Bai do this kind of thing before" kept popping up in Zhang Ziyi's mind.

Because Jiang Bai said these few words did not seem to come from a show at all.

She was afraid that Jiang Bai would push herself down after a while, and then greet herself one by one with the instruments of torture below.

Although she also knew that those things were filming props, but for the sake of realism, the props made by Zhang Yimou had practical functions.

"Or should I recruit?"

Including those behind the scenes who played the role of the jailer, they also jumped involuntarily, for fear that Jiang Bai would come true later.

"Come on!"

Hearing this, they thought that they were only paid tens of yuan a day, and even if they were really sentenced, they would not be punished for themselves.

So I bit the bullet and went up to remove the big yoke from Zhang Ziyi's body, leaving only a small wooden yoke that restrained her hands.

He dragged the little girl out.

After this scene was shot, Zhang Yimou was very satisfied, and at this time in the torture room below, the cameras were set up to seamlessly connect.

When Du Yiheng saw them coming, he quickly stepped aside to avoid obstructing the filming.

He hasn't practiced well yet, but he can only continue to practice after the director finishes filming this side.

Bamboo poles and instruments of torture were put in place one after another, and the preparations were captured with close-up shots.

The little girl was standing in front of this torture device.

Jiang Butou stood behind her, and said slowly: "What you have in front of you now is a set of torture equipment."

While talking, he roughly pressed the little girl on the torture tool.

Arms around the little girl's shoulders.

If the scene is changed, this shot will look a little sweet, but at the moment it is full of threats.

Jiang Butou grabbed the little girl's hand and put it on the instrument of torture, his voice became extremely gentle, but it sounded a little scary to Zhang Ziyi's ears.

"This is your head."

"Your shoulder..."

"Your waist..."

"This is your leg..."

Zhang Ziyi also showed real fear on her face, but she was still trying her best to keep her eyes open, and kept touching the torture instrument in front of Jiang Bai under Jiang Bai's fiddling.

Suddenly there was a sharp sound from the torture device, which made her want to run away in fright, but Jiang Bai had already tightly bound her and pulled her back roughly.

The guards behind the torture device pulled the mechanism vigorously, and a thick bamboo pole placed on it continued to explode until it was completely crushed into pieces.

Zhang Ziyi already thought that if her legs were on top, she would definitely not be able to bear the pressure.

Although the sound may not be more brittle than this bamboo pole, it is definitely no problem to break it.

At this moment, Jiang Butou's voice was still gentle: "If you are tortured, you will never be able to dance, understand?"

Liu Dehua was also terrified watching from the side, forgive him for having seen many big scenes in Xiangjiang in his early years, but after all, he had never seen this kind of bloody torture with his own eyes.

But at this moment, he still had to put on a relaxed look, playing with the throwing knife in his hand and eating something in his mouth.

"Oh, the filming of this scene was too hard, and my heart was trembling."

"Although no one pointed a gun at me this time..."

(End of this chapter)