I Am a Big Player

"Don't stage fright," Fatty Zhao used his few experience to cheer Ren He beside Ren He: "Our business is also starving to death and courageous. As long as you are not stage fright, you can act in any way you like. Directors hate stage fright actors the most."

The field clerk brought 30 sets of armor to Ren He and the others to replace. Just by looking at the fineness of this standard armor, Ren He understood that this might be a big-produced martial arts series.

The field clerk said coldly next to him: "This armor is all ordered by the master. Don't wear it out. You can't afford it if you wear it out."

Ren He curled his lips. This armor was indeed worth a lot of money, but it was bragging to not be able to pay for it...

But this armor is good-looking, but it's too heavy. It's no wonder that the crew is looking for a dedicated person to perform. People under the height of 175 can't support it.

The more than a dozen people brought by Fatty Zhao are between 175-180 in height, while Ren He 184 is a bit out of the ordinary, and after putting on the armor, Fatty Zhao always feels a little embarrassed by mixing modern people and ancient people when he sees others. When I saw Ren He, I felt that Ren He was born with this kind of heroic armor that can set off people.

Fatty Zhao looked at his belly again, I'm afraid he won't fit into the armor!

"Your boy's physical condition is simply a clothes shelf. Grandpa Grandpa appreciates food and eats, you must cherish it!" Fatty Zhao exhorted him to say, he was afraid that the situation in the morning would happen again. Fly away.

Although I still have a conscience, I can't bear to drink the blood of these group performances, but every time someone leaves, I lose some money, and I can't stand it!

Ren He happily said, "Don't worry, I will do it well! It's all right, I invite you to drink in the evening!"

"Drink a fart, let's do it first," Fatty Zhao stared, then whispered: "How much money do you paupers have... and invite me to drink..."

At this time, the assistant director came over to explain the play: "You are playing King Gou, and the protagonist has to go all the way from here, and you will all be killed in the end, don’t you understand? Later, the martial arts instructor will show you how to perform, and strive to be effective. Bravery, if anyone is the same as not having a meal, get out as early as possible."

"Understood!" everyone said in unison.

Their number 30 is composed of two groups, one is from Fatty Zhao's side, and the other is from another group leader Zhao Shuai. Who said there is no contradiction between the extras? There is a little friction between the two groups now.

The deputy director also specifically called Fatty Zhao and Shuai Zhao: "Take care of yourself, I don't care about things between you. If you dare to play a trick, we won't come. You wait to drink northwest wind." Right!"

The two group leaders hurriedly smiled and said no, the director, don't worry.

When the martial arts instructor comes over, first explain the actions to others, and then separately to Ren He: "At that time, you have to have ten tricks with the protagonist. Then you have to show some bravery to reflect the protagonist’s bravery, understand Don't understand?"

"Understood!" Ren He nodded, the green leaves set off the safflower, looking for the crooked melon and cracked dates to set off the protagonist, there is nothing to set off.

Then the martial arts instructor demonstrated the action to Ren He. Everyone is now looking at this side. After Ren He has mastered the action, he can start shooting. , There was actually a feeling of a battlefield military commander, Ren He estimated that this is also a real practitioner.

"Come on, you follow the action I did just now, and after you practice it a few times, we can try the sparring routine..."

As a result, the martial arts instructor hadn’t finished speaking. He watched Ren He raised the prop knife and started to chop and chop like he did just now. It slashed forward with a single knife, which brought a huge sound of breaking wind, even if standing 5 meters away. , The instincts that the martial arts instructor developed during martial arts practice instantly made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. He always felt that if he stood opposite at that time, he might not be able to catch the knife!

"Have you practiced martial arts?" The martial arts instructor was stunned.

"I haven't practiced," Ren He is also telling the truth. He hasn't practiced in national martial arts, but he has to explain: "I exercise often, and I'm good at fighting..."

The faces of the people next to him are dark. What the **** is he who is good at fighting?

Little did he know that a middle-aged man next to him suddenly said: "Just act like this, let Cheng Xin practice directly with him, and even if you have a pleasant surprise today, you can shoot this drama!"

"Good director!" The martial arts director respectfully said to the middle-aged man, Ren He realized that this is the real director, but he doesn't know much about the entertainment industry in this life, so he doesn't know the director. Name.

Fatty Zhao was exasperated beside him. He had been wandering around the director's side just now. He just heard what the great director said to the deputy director in private about Ren He's actions just now. ~ Fatty Zhao couldn't remember the original words. It probably means that there are too few group performances like Ren He that can achieve a real sense of power in martial arts. If possible, give some more scenes.

Of course Fatty Zhao knows what this means, which means that if nothing happens, Ren He is very likely to become a group actor!

At this time, half of Ren He's face was hidden in the rigorous helmet, but this stance with the sword made people feel like reminiscent of those unparalleled generals in Romance.

At this time, the protagonist has already put on makeup, and the other party is not a butterscotch, and he is very heroic when he walks with a horse in his hand.

"Chengxin, you can practice the routine directly with him," the director shouted.

The actor named Chengxin nodded, "Okay!"

In the eyes of the entire crew, the martial arts instructor took Ren He and Chengxin through the routine twice: two people fought hand in hand, one with Ma Jian, the other with a long knife, and finally Ren He was to be stabbed in the ribs with a gun head by Ma Jian. Back down to the city wall, and then slowly sit down and die.

The martial arts instructor said: "Chengxin is not a martial artist after all. The final stabbing may not have that good accuracy and strength control, but you don't need to worry, this Ma Qian is also customized by a master. , I’m sure it won’t kill you. If it hurts, you can bear it."

Ren He nodded and signaled that he understood that group acting is such a treatment. It is inevitable to have a little pain during the acting process, and Ren He feels not afraid of pain anyway, just to experience the feeling of an extra person. Passed.

After everyone set their positions, the director held a trumpet at the back: "Go!"

Fatty Zhao just breathed a sigh of relief here, there shouldn't be any mistakes when this one is here, he will finally have another talent on his side, and I don’t know how much Ren He can walk on this road. far?