Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 169
Haha laughed, Wu Zhenyu didn't care.

He is a very different kind of actor. Although he has good facial features and is considered a very handsome type among men, there is always a somewhat violent and evil feeling hidden between his brows.

Since his debut, he has been famous for playing villains, and the one who really made him famous is the villain boss, so even if he has played a good guy and won the best actor, he will still play villains who are not the protagonists.

"Actor is also a job..."

Even if I don't like it, I still have to act for my livelihood.

When she first met Wu Zhenyu, Song Xiaoye also felt sorry for this senior with a very personal style, but it seemed that her regret was nothing to him at all.

"I've acted in bad movies, but never in bad roles! No matter what the role is, as long as it's in my hands, it's me..."

It seems that by cooperating with these seniors with different styles, I can learn a lot of new things every day!

She asked herself, if one day, a villain character who completely subverts the three views, does all kinds of evil, and has no shining points is handed over to her, will she be able to play it vividly like Wu Zhenyu, as if she is really real? Is that the person?
No solution!At least she still doesn't know how to play a role that she doesn't think she will like...

Seeing the indifferent smile on Wu Zhenyu's face, Song Xiaoye took a deep breath, and looked back at the men in night clothes and holding steel knives.

It seems that now is not the time to think about that...

In "September Eagle Flying", Wu Zhenyu plays Guo Ding, a Guo Ding who is not quite the same as in the original work.Basically, it should be regarded as a combination of Yang Tian and Guo Ding.

A man who looks like a good guy on the outside, but is actually a small boss.However, in the end, he was trapped by love and died in the hands of Shangguan Xiaoxian.

And Ding Linglin is the woman who made Guo Ding fall in love...

Fighting fiercely with the man in black, getting injured, and then being rescued by the hero Guo Ding, this is what Song Xiaoye will be filming now.

"Xiaoye, how are you doing?" After talking with several martial artists, Mai Zihua turned around, nodded at Wu Zhenyu, and then stared at Song Xiaoye.

Ah, this is waiting for her...

"Well, no problem, I think I'm used to the feeling of hanging on to Wia..." Song Xiaoye smiled brightly, but she still felt a little flustered in her heart.

She really didn't like the feeling that her feet didn't touch the ground.It's just that at this time, it's okay if you don't like it...

After gesturing to Yu Taibi who was sitting behind the camera, Song Xiaoye signaled that she was ready.And the three martial artists at the other end also took their positions one after another.

Mai Zihua stared at Song Xiaoye, walked around behind her, tried to see if Weiyan was tied tightly, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid! I will watch them——I won't let anyone throw you..."

"Well, it's all about Senior Brother..." Song Xiaoye laughed happily, as if she really relaxed completely.

Although the senior brother has always been a tough guy, the gentleness he occasionally reveals is really touching.Maybe it's because of this that my sister-in-law is so determined?

Turning her head and waving at Xin Ruoping who was walking over, Song Xiaoye smiled and said, "You must keep the soup brought by my sister-in-law!"

Mai Zihua smiled, glanced at her, and backed away.

Rubbing her fingers, Song Xiaoye took a deep breath, and after saying "Camera", she flicked her wrist.

In the night wind, the bell rang suddenly, crisp and sweet, like a girl's low smile when she was happy.

Although it is a synchronous sound, in the post-production, probably this not too loud ringtone will be reprocessed, right?

Thoughts flashed through my mind, but my body moved exactly according to the movements I had rehearsed before.

Throwing fists, kicking legs, throwing out the golden bell tied on the ribbon in the hand...

A set of moves is really beautiful, but if Master Mai is here, he will definitely scold: "Which family is this with beautiful fists and embroidered legs?!"

The golden bell flew quickly and hit the chest of the martial artist who was wearing night clothes and covered his face. The martial artist let out a muffled grunt, and flew out backwards, a layer of dust was shaken from his clothes, but he was dragged back half a zhang away by Wia.

This dust is the dust that was sprinkled on the clothes in advance to increase the effect of the fight and show strength.It can be regarded as one of the native methods of making kung fu movies in the Chinese film circle.

At this moment, Song Xiaoye didn't even glance at it at all. When she twisted her body, the ribbon in her hand was already wrapped around the arm of the martial artist holding the steel knife on the other side, and she strangled hard.

With a lingering gaze, she raised her eyebrows and asked in a clear voice, "Who is that bastard? Are you covering your head and shrinking your tail, afraid to see people?"

The martial artist didn't answer, twisted his body, broke away and slashed Song Xiaoye's face with the steel knife in his hand.

Song Xiaoye had been waiting for a long time, she fell back, and an iron bridge narrowly avoided the sharpened blade.

Although it was not obvious on the surface, after this action, Song Xiaoye was relieved in his heart.

Although the knife is a fake knife, if it really sticks to it, maybe it will be bruised. During the previous rehearsal, she made mistakes in this movement several times.

If you flash too early, you will lose the sense of thrill, and if you flash late, you will cut your nose again. This speed is not very easy to grasp.

Attacking from both sides, Song Xiaoye's footsteps were a little slower, and a martial artist had already punched her.

Although it hit the body, the strength of this punch was very light.It's just that when the martial artist's fist just stuck to his body, there was a strong pull behind him.

Although he was mentally prepared, his heart still beat wildly for the sudden pull.

Fortunately, the effect of the previous rehearsal came out now, even though he was flustered, his body was flying upside down according to the previous rehearsal like a conditioned reflex.

Even when he was hit and injured, his painful expression was naturally revealed.

"Ka—OK, the next shot—Zhenyu, the hero saves the beauty!"

Wu Zhenyu smiled and waved, walked past Song Xiaoye and walked back.

"Are you all right?" After a pause, he turned his head to look at Song Xiaoye, who was half-bent and panting with his hands on his legs.

"It's okay!" Smiling and waving her hands, Song Xiaoye touched her ribs with her backhand, and frowned unconsciously, but only for a moment, she smiled.

The next shot was still lifted, but not high enough.

He was beaten into the air by a masked man in black, and fell into the arms of Wu Zhenyu who flew over from the air.

This, it seems very simple to say, but it is not easy to actually do it.

Two people were hoisted by Wia, one was caught, and the other was dropped, but even after rehearsal, it cannot be guaranteed to be 100% perfect.

Several times in a row, either Wu Zhenyu didn't receive it, or the two just missed it. Otherwise, the person received it, but only received half of his body. There was even one time when Song Xiaoye's leg directly hit Wu Zhenyu's face.

After the filming, Yu Tai smiled on his tense face, amused.

However, this is not entirely the responsibility of the actors.To a large extent, the staff in charge of hanging Wia played a decisive role in whether the two could "join forces" smoothly.

After all, not an acrobat, even the director is already mentally prepared that this shot will not be a one-shot.

"OK, take a break, come again!"

Hearing the rest, Song Xiaoye couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Up and down in mid-air, just hanging like this is really uncomfortable.

Touching her ribs with her backhand, she couldn't help gasping.

Xin Ruoping, who was turning around, saw it at a glance, and immediately frowned and asked, "Is it hurt somewhere? I just said that those martial artists have no sense of proportion..."

"No, sister-in-law—it's just that I'm not used to hanging wire, it's not because I was injured..." Looking at the thermos in Xin Ruoping's hand, Song Xiaoye smiled wryly.

"Sister-in-law, save the soup for me first, and drink it later after the filming is over."

It is not easy to go to the bathroom with Wia hanging.Although it only takes a few minutes to remove the hook, it takes almost half an hour to change the hook and hang it up again.

She didn't want to cause trouble to others, so she didn't even go to the bathroom once after she was hanged from Wia, and she didn't drink even half a sip of water.

Hearing the call to get ready, Song Xiaoye waved her hand, turned around and returned to the seat she had just occupied.

Xin Ruoping shook her head, thought about it, and turned back to touch Mai Zihua who was staring at the monitor, "Do you still have that medicinal wine of yours? I think Xiaoye is going to use it too..."

"Oh!" Mai Zihua replied casually, and Mai Zihua didn't even look back.

Xin Ruoping only felt that it was both exasperating and funny, "It doesn't matter to you big men, you have thick skin and thick flesh, if a girl gets hurt somewhere, she will be miserable if she gets a scar..."

Mai Zihua said "hmm" twice, but in fact, he was indifferent at all, and didn't listen carefully at all.

Staring at the monitor, seeing Wu Zhenyu, who was hoisted more than one meter above the ground, finally embraced Song Xiaoye, who was flying towards him, Mai Zihua punched unconsciously.

"OK..." Yu Tai also heaved a sigh of relief, "The next shot, make up the shot of Guo Dingfei coming down..."

"What did you say?" Mai Zihua turned around and looked at Xin Ruoping.

Xin Ruoping rolled his eyes at him, didn't bother to say any more, got up to meet Song Xiaoye who came over after unloading the hook.

She stretched out her hand to support Song Xiaoye, "How is it? Where does it hurt? Your senior brother has medicinal wine."

"I also have it in my bag!" Song Xiaoye smiled, and didn't say how bad the pain was. She just held Xin Ruoping's arm and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law still cares about me—go to the dressing room and apply the medicine for me!"

Xin Ruoping smiled, tapped Song Xiaoye's forehead, and followed her to the dressing room.

When I arrived at the door, I ran into Jin Meimei who had just changed into a costume from inside.

When they bumped into each other at the door, Jin Meimei smiled and stopped, "Mr. Xin is here to visit? Ye Xiao, you and Mr. Xin have such a good relationship—I'm so envious!"

Covering her mouth and smiling coquettishly, Jin Meimei didn't know if what she said was true or not.

Song Xiaoye didn't think about it, and just smiled in front of people.In fact, she knew that the crew was talking about her behind her back.

Rely on relationships? !Not too bad!Although it was a bit harsh to say that she was submerged, she didn't have the heart to argue.Why bother?She acted well, and those who said strange things naturally silenced.

"That Jin Meimei is not easy..." Xin Ruoping glanced at Song Xiaoye with a smile, and lifted up the corner of her clothes when she unbuttoned her costume.

"Ah! Qing Cheng is like this..."

Xin Ruoping just pressed her hand, and Song Xiaoye already hissed.

"It's okay, sister-in-law, just apply some medicine for me. I'll wear more clothes later, it won't affect the shooting..."

Turning her head and looking at the bruises on her back and waist from the mirror, Song Xiaoye didn't even lift her eyebrows.

Xin Ruoping frowned, "Don't be like your senior brother, even a girl will look like Thirteen Lang desperately..."

"How can you do it if you don't fight?" Song Xiaoye turned her head and smiled, "I'm afraid I'll embarrass you and my sister-in-law!"

"Bah, that sounds nice..." Xin Ruoping spat, was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Xiaoye, why are you in such a hurry?! Do you really want to be famous so quickly?"

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