This actor needs more money

In the first scene, the station is full of people coming and going, people picking up goods, selling food, begging, people going to school, people working part-time, everyone.

A vivid representation of the human world.

"Fruit, fresh fruit."

"Brother, try a pear. It's very sweet. If it's not sweet, it's free."

"Borrowed it, borrowed it."

"Here, here."

Among a group of ragged people, Huang Xiaoming walked out of the car.

He has good facial features and is very energetic. Although he is a bit unshaven, his appearance is still very good.

In order to highlight his height, the surrounding extras were all short, which immediately revealed Xu Wenqiang's extraordinary character. Compared with the gray-faced extras, he was simply a proper male god.

Ding Xiu was also at the station, selling pears at a stall in the corner. He had a bad image. He was wearing a fisherman's hat. His hair hadn't been washed for who knows how many days. It was oily and messy. He had acne marks on his face and dark circles under his eyes.

Wearing cloth clothes and shoes, he holds a fruit knife in his hand to peel fruit.

His eyes were wandering, very careless.

But the movement of the hand was not slow at all. With the gentle force of the right hand holding the knife, the pear's coat fell off, but it did not break.

Instead, it slowly falls down like a circle.

In a short while, it was more than half a meter long.

In front of the monitor, director Gao Xi said: "Okay, Ding Xiu, I didn't expect him to have this skill."

Is it difficult to cut pears like this? It's not easy to say that it's simple. Anyway, it's not something that people who don't often eat fruits can do.

But those vendors at the stalls are very good, and they can peel it for you in a few seconds without peeling off the skin.

Ding Xiu can cut it like this without looking at his hands, which is already considered very powerful.

They are all big stars, but there are not many nanny assistants in their family. Normally, there is no need to do this kind of thing by yourself, which means that Ding Xiu practiced it himself for the role.

The small details show effort and care.

If Ding Xiu could hear Gao Xi's words, he would definitely laugh out loud.

He has never practiced much at all. After making money in this life, he has always been able to open his mouth with food and clothing.

There are even many times when someone else touches the bed!

Lie flat on your back.

Peeling pears was his skill in his previous life.

It's quite simple for him. After all, he can play with a Qi family knife that is more than one meter long, let alone a small fruit knife.

Nothing more than control of the wrist.

Peeling people is fine, peeling fruits is a piece of cake.

"Crack!"

After peeling the fruit, Ding Xiu put it into his mouth casually. It tasted very sweet after one bite. Not to mention, it was quite delicious and had a lot of juice.

He just likes water.

There was no trace of acting at all in Ding Xiu's appearance. The director didn't shout from the beginning to the end and allowed him to continue acting.

Not far away, a gangster collecting protection money came over.

"Go away, go away."

"Who asked you to sell pears here?"

Ding Xiu put down the pears, picked up a big one and quickly handed it over, saying to please: "Brother Kun, eat the pears."

After taking a bite, the gangster spat out: "What kind of rotten pear?"

He was obviously looking for trouble and asking for money. If it was Ding Xiu's true nature, he would definitely have stabbed him with a knife, but now he plays Ding Li, a common man who is used to being bullied.

A trace of anger and worry flashed in his eyes, he smiled angrily, took two steps back and said nothing.

"Click!"

"Pass!"

"Get ready and take the next picture."

The first scene went by just like that. The main characters didn't have any lines, and most of them were expression scenes.

In the second item, Ding Xiu and Huang Xiaoming act opposite each other.

After a simple exchange of words, the two came on stage.

Walking out of the station, Xu Wenqiang, who had no money to take the bus, was hit by Brother Kun, who was receiving protection money. The other party said arrogantly: "Boy, don't you accept it?"

Glancing sideways at the other party, Xu Wenqiang turned his head in dissatisfaction. Before he could make a move, Ding Li took his hand and whispered: "Mr."

This is a reminder to him that a strong dragon will not overwhelm a local snake.

Seeing that Xu Wenqiang remained silent, Brother Kun continued to make things difficult for Ding Li and kept pricking the fruit cart with a knife, causing the good pears to turn to pieces in an instant.

Ding Li took off the fisherman's hat, squeezed it tightly with his five fingers, and threw the hat into the arms of Agui beside him.

Xu Wenqiang said: "Boss, bring me some pears."

"Agui, weigh this gentleman's pears."

The two of them were singing along, and Brother Kun, who was collecting protection money, couldn't stand it anymore. He said he wouldn't let pears be sold, but he still dared to buy them in front of him. Isn't this ruining the place?

While Xu Wenqiang was taking out the money, he took out a gun and pushed it towards him.

"He is still a rich man. Take off your watch for me."

This time Gaiming grabbed it.

"I've already paid the money, give me the pear."

Being held at gunpoint and robbed, Xu Wenqiang chose to ignore it and continued talking to Ding Li, which was very arrogant.

"Click!"

"Guarantee one."

At the scene, director Ghosh's voice came.

As an actor, what you fear the most is hearing a promise.

Generally speaking, if it works, it means it works, and if it doesn't work, it means it doesn't work. The meaning of "guaranteing one line" is that it is between "good" and "no", which is a bit vague.

If you don't ask clearly, there may be many guarantees in the future.

Ding Xiu and Huang Xiaoming came to the director's studio knowingly.

The two of them arrived in front of Gao Xi. Ding Xiu put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the sky, as if he was here to join in the fun. Huang Xiaoming, who originally wanted to wait for him to speak, twitched at the corner of his mouth, so he had to do it himself.

"Director Gao, what was wrong with this scene just now?"

Touching his chin, Gao Xi said: "It's not bad. It's barely usable, but it could feel better."

Huang Xiaoming turned to Ding Xiu and said, "Brother Xiu, do you want to change it?"

Gao Xixi: "It has nothing to do with Ding Xiu, I'm talking about you."

Huang Xiaoming: "..."

mmp!

He graduated from Nortel's major, debuted several years earlier than Ding Xiu, and filmed more movies than Ding Xiu. In the end, Ding Xiu didn't have any problems, but he did.

This slap in the face hurts a bit.

For a moment, I almost thought I heard it wrong.

"Your acting is a bit strong." Gao Xi said in a deep voice: "Xu Wenqiang is a very elegant character, not too arrogant. It would be better for you to act more plainly in this scene, but don't make it too plain."

"You see, Ding Xiu plays the helplessness and anger of the little character very well. He tolerates it when he needs to be patient, and gets angry when he needs to be angry."

"It's true that Xu Wenqiang is a Qianlong, but he is new here and is not familiar with the place. He shouldn't do that. How do you say that?"

"Pretending!" Ding Xiu said.

"Yes, it's just pretentious. For the first scene, keep it simple and bland. It'll be fine."

Huang Xiaoming stood there awkwardly, with a forced smile on his face.

The director just guides, and he has no objections. It is their job to tell the actors the story.

Not to mention just this tone, he has seen people who open their mouths and curse women. It's normal. Who hasn't been scolded by the director?

But stepping on it is too much.

It was Ding Xiu who was praised.

For a moment, he felt a little embarrassed and his face was burning.

It's a bit embarrassing for a major student to be suppressed by a wild boy.

"Okay director, I'll try again."

"Brother Xiu, I'm sorry for wasting your time."

"It's okay, it's filming, there's nothing wrong with it." Ding Xiu patted Huang Xiaoming's shoulder and said with a smile, as if he was teaching his younger brother.