This actor needs more money

Huang Xiaoming's performance, Ding Xiu, also saw it. It was indeed a show-off performance, and it was too dragging.

Even though someone held a gun to his head, he was still so arrogant.

That is to say, acting. If this situation really happened, my mother, who would have been beaten long ago, would not recognize her.

Not to mention Huang Xiaoming, even Ding Xiu himself would not dare to act rashly if someone held a gun to his head.

Are you kidding me? They can punch a hole in your waist with just a few fingers.

Ding Xiu could still pull him with a knife on his neck, but forget it when he was shot. Holding his head in his hands was the only way out.

"Thank you Brother Xiu."

Huang Xiaoming forced out a very stiff smile, which looked uglier than bitter.

It was re-filmed for the second time. This time he gave up his overbearing CEO-like acting style and became much calmer. The director didn't yell "Ka" until the end of the performance.

The filming continued. As soon as Feng Chengcheng came down from the station, he was kidnapped by Hengsan's men, and a gun battle broke out on the scene.

To keep the chaos going, Ding Xiu and Xu Wenqiang started fighting with Brother Kun who was collecting protection money.

The martial arts moves he had learned for so many days finally came into use. Without any ambiguity, Huang Xiaoming slashed at the neck of the gangster holding the gun with his hand knife.

"ah!"

Rolling his eyes, the little gangster fell to the ground and howled.

The acting is very realistic.

Only the little gangster knew that he was really in pain.

Huang Xiaoming didn't know if it was because he didn't do enough martial arts scenes, so he couldn't hold back his strength. When he slashed with the knife, he almost broke his neck.

But as an extra, he had no choice but to lie down and scream as taught by the assistant director, otherwise today's wages would be lost.

After knocking down one person very easily, Huang Xiaoming continued to attack other people, punching and kicking him, and the beating was endless.

When the other people saw this, they could only wait until the kick was about to hit them, and they fell back instantly, making them look injured.

Huang Xiaoming's style of play made Ding Xiu's eyes twitch. If he hadn't known that this guy had no grudge against the extras, he would have thought that he was the second Zhang Weijian.

Ding Xiu clenched his fist and punched the extras on the left cheek.

In an instant, the beaten extra closed his eyes and was ready to go back and apply ice to his face.

No way, this is what I do.

They have no culture, no acting skills, and no handsome faces, so they can only act as extras.

The pay is high for being beaten, but it hurts a bit, but you get used to it.

"boom!"

The impact of the fist hit the face, and the extra actor twisted his body, turned around and fell down.

As soon as I lay on the ground, I felt something different.

This time my face didn’t hurt.

After thinking about it, I touched my face with my hand. It really didn't hurt.

In an instant, the extras almost knelt down and kowtowed to Ding Xiu.

It's not easy.

Meet a martial arts actor who can really hold back his strength.

In order to make the martial arts realistic, many directors require the actors to fight for real, and the punches to the flesh will be beautiful when filmed. Although this movie is not a real fight, it all depends on the lead actor as to how much strength he can bear.

For example, Huang Xiaoming, a layman, has relatively heavy fists and feet.

It's not that he did it on purpose, sometimes he just couldn't help it.

If the fist is light, it will look weak, and the weak audience will curse at it. If it is heavy, it will hurt people. It is difficult to grasp the strength.

It has to look powerful and not hurt when hit on the body. This kind of skill can only be achieved by actors who have done a lot of martial arts scenes, or those who practice martial arts all year round.

The group of actors were quite surprised that a young man like Ding Xiu could achieve this, and after being surprised, they felt happy.

Fortunately, my opponent was Ding Xiu.

Look at the guys who were beaten by Huang Xiaoming. They even had nosebleeds.

"Clang!"

While the group performers were still feeling emotional, Ding Xiu kicked another group performer, and the small cart pushing the pear was knocked down.

This time he kicked the stiff chest, but he also withdrew his strength.

Huang Xiaoming killed three or four people.

In the station, gunshots were heard one after another. The two looked at each other and said, "Let's go quickly."

After speaking, he ran in one direction.

Behind him, Brother Kun got up and shot the two of them in the back.

"Click!"

"Pass!"

"Change the camera position and shoot again."

Martial arts scenes are more troublesome, and you can't pass one line. Especially this kind of group scene, you have to give the camera to Ding Xiu, and you have to give the camera to Huang Xiaoming, and you have to take care of the appearance of the extras after they are injured.

If you can finish shooting in half an hour, it’s considered fast.

Next, the second time, the third time, the fourth time...

"Brother, let's switch!"

"I can't stand it anymore!"

While the lead actor was applying makeup, one of the extras cried and begged another extra.

His scene this morning was mainly about being beaten by Huang Xiaoming.

I can still bear it after doing it two times and three times, but I can't bear it after so many times. My teeth are a little loose and it hurts so much.

One hundred and eighty yuan a day, people who don’t know think it’s life-threatening.

Looking at Ding Xiu, the brothers who were beaten looked calm and cheerful, chatting and laughing.

The assistant director gave them the pear that had been scratched before, and it was so delicious.

"Brother, this is fate. I can't withstand Huang Xiaoming's fist. I grit my teeth and endure it and it will pass quickly."

"Fuck, you can't be so heartless."

"Brother, trade with me. I'll give you ten dollars."

"I'll give you fifteen!"

"I'll pay twenty!"

A group of extra performers who were being beaten tried their best to run to Ding Xiu in order to avoid being beaten by Huang Xiaoming.

The more they talked, the more lively they became, and eventually they started to quarrel with each other, and there was a lot of swearing.

On the sidelines, Ding Xiu and Huang Xiaoming, who were waiting to touch up their makeup, were both shocked.

Fearing that something might happen, Huang Xiaoming's assistant immediately stood in front of him. On Ding Xiu's side, Zhao Liying hid behind Ding Xiu early.

She doesn't panic when things like this happen. These people combined are not enough for Ding Xiu to fight. She hides behind to protect herself and not to be a burden to Ding Xiu.

"What are you arguing about? Do you want to do it?"

"what happen?"

The assistant director stepped forward to ask with a livid face. After getting the answer, he yelled: "This is the job you do. If you can do it, do it. If you can't, get out!"

"Made, don't let me hear your voices again."

"Group leader, who is the group leader, please take care of it."

The person who gave the money was the uncle, and the assistant director shouted down, and everyone became honest and remained silent.

Those who can come as extras are all low-level ordinary people. If they dare to make trouble, they will be very good after being yelled at.

"Director Liu, what happened?"

Huang Xiaoming asked with concern.

He would need to use these people later, and he didn't want anything to happen, otherwise it would affect the filming.

The assistant director who was stopped was a little embarrassed. He didn't know what to say for a moment. After thinking about it, he finally said: "They think, what, the strikes are a bit heavy during martial arts."

Huang Xiaoming's first reaction was to look at Ding Xiu. Ding Xiu practiced martial arts and was very powerful. He also saw that he was always ruthless when hitting people.

"Brother Xiu, what you said is true. How can their little arms and legs withstand your beating?"

"There is an older man in his forties inside. What should I do if he is beaten up?"

Ding Xiu: "..."

I have filmed so many martial arts scenes, and I know very clearly how to strike. If I really use force, I will be crippled with just one punch. How could it be like this?

It's obviously Huang Xiaoming's business, and he won't take the blame.

"Brother Xiao Ming, they said you were a bit heavy-handed." The assistant director helped explain and said with an apologetic smile: "Of course, you don't do many martial arts scenes, so it's normal for you to be a bit heavy-handed."

Huang Xiaoming: "..."

grass!

It's him again.

He has already withdrawn his strength, and if he withdraws any more, it will appear that he has no strength and speed. It is obvious that Ding Xiu hit him much harder than him.

"Director, I'm sorry, I'll calm down later."

"It's okay. You're not a professional martial arts actor. It's normal to be unable to hold back. Just shoot now. It's not a big problem."

How much does a group actor cost per day? How much does Huang Xiaoming cost per day? Can it be the same?

How can the main actor make do with the group acting?

If Huang Xiaoming hadn't asked, the assistant director wouldn't have wanted to tell him.

The assistant director left. Huang Xiaoming scratched his head and said to Ding Xiu: "Brother Xiu, what about that? Can you teach me how to hold back my strength?"

Ding Xiu glanced at him and said, neither salty nor cool: "This requires skills and a long period of practice. It cannot be learned in a day or two."

To put it simply, it’s the feel of the punch.

When you encounter someone, you must withdraw your strength. This is kung fu.

Among the actors Ding Xiu has seen, people like Yu Chenghui, Wu Jing, and Li Lienjie can do it.

The premise is that the person has practiced martial arts for many years.

Huang Xiaoming wanted to learn it in a hurry, but it couldn't be that easy.

Just when Huang Xiaoming was disappointed that Ding Xiu didn't teach him, Ding Xiu said: "If your conscience can't bear it, please give me some compensation after filming."

The assistant director is right when he says that the extras earn their hard-earned money. If you can't help it, shoot it, and if you can't help it, replace it.

Come and go freely.

They have no choice but to carry it, this is their job.

Otherwise, why would the wages of the extras who were beaten be higher than those of ordinary extras? The extra money would be the money from the beatings.

In the past, Wang Baoqiang was beaten as a stand-in. After a scene, his ribs were bruised and purple. He put his hard-soled leather shoes on his stomach and was kicked into the ditch. He came home from work at night and was shaking when he picked up his chopsticks.

Of course, if the leading actor has a guilty conscience, it's okay to give no compensation at all. How much you give depends on your heart.

Huang Xiaoming was delighted: "Then I'll treat them to dinner."

Ding Xiu seemed to be looking at a fool and said, "Forget about eating, share the money with them."

They are all migrant workers. They eat full meals and hungry meals just to save some money. They eat steamed buns for one meal and big fish and meat for one meal.

Giving money is the most economical.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Ding Xiu looked calm on the surface, but secretly he looked at Huang Xiaoming more.

This man's heart is not bad.

It's just that the acting is a bit pretentious.

After finally finishing filming the martial arts scene at the station, Ding Xiu and Huang Xiaoming kicked themselves and continued filming the martial arts scene.

The script this time is that Feng Chengcheng is kidnapped, and Xu Wenqiang and Ding Liruo rescue her.

In the station warehouse, Ding Xiu said with a smile: "It was so exciting just now. My name is Ding Li. I sell pears at the station. People call me Fruit Li. Brother, you look like a talented person. You are also wearing a student uniform. You can tell that you are a cultured person."

"My name is Xu Wenqiang." Huang Xiaoming nodded lightly.

The two of them walked into the warehouse while chatting.

Inside, Feng Chengcheng was held with a knife on her neck and her hand covered her mouth. When she heard the sound outside, she screamed.

As he walked, Xu Wenqiang slapped the shelves with his hands. When he reached a certain place, he suddenly used force and punched through the shelves with his fist. He grabbed the hair of one of the kidnappers with one hand.

Two against two, fighting again.

Two swords with bare hands.

While avoiding the knife, Xu Wenqiang was punched in the nose.

Ding Li caught one of them and punched the opponent upwards, causing blood to vomit from his mouth.

After a few dozen seconds, the battle was over.

"Miss, are you okay?" Xu Wenqiang adjusted his collar and said indifferently to Feng Chengcheng.

"fine."

"My name is Ding Li, Ding means power, and he is Xu Wenqiang, Wen means culture, and we just passed by."

"Click!"

The three of them were still acting, and the director spoke up.

Gao Xi said speechlessly: "Xiao Ming, Ding Xiu, what are you two doing? One is so cold and the other looks at beautiful women as if they are prey."

"Xu Wenqiang likes Fang Yanyun. When he sees Feng Chengcheng, he seems to see the shadow of his true love. You should be more gentle, not cold."

"Ding Xiu, Ding Li fell in love with Feng Chengcheng at first sight. He can show his admiration and silly side when they meet for the first time, but the look in your eyes when you look straight at someone is like that. Do you understand?"

The one Gao Xi was most speechless about was Ding Xiu. There was no doubt that Sun Li was a beauty. The way this guy looked at people was like looking at a young lady in a club. He looked straight at her. If he had a bad smile, he would be a regular prostitute. .

Hearing this, Sun Li lowered her head in embarrassment.

She also felt that the way Ding Xiu looked at her was wrong, a bit mean and a bit domineering.

One thing to say, Ding Xiu is quite handsome. Even though he is wearing a patched cloth, his hair is messy, greasy, and his beard is sparse, it still cannot hide his personal temperament, which is a bit naughty.

His eyes were bright, as if there were many stories to tell.

In college, many girls do this. If he is still studying, he will definitely have no shortage of female friends around him.

"I understand the director, then I will change my performance method." Huang Xiaoming said with a smile.

As for why he was smiling, it was probably because this time Ding Xiu was being criticized along with him, which made him feel inexplicably comfortable.

Ding Xiu himself looked innocent.

Is it wrong for him to look at people the way he looks at beautiful women?

But who is the director? I can only change it.

It's not easy to change. Ding Li has low self-esteem. Although he admires such a beautiful woman like Feng Chengcheng, he knows that it is beyond his reach.

This is different from Ding Xiu's personality. He has never had low self-esteem in his life. He is handsome, rich, and has no shortage of beautiful women around him.

The second time you act, you don’t need to continue playing, but start acting after the beating.

This time, Huang Xiaoming's eyes were much tenderer, but only for a moment, he returned to clearness and coldness.

Ding Xiu's words were like a silly smile, like a licking dog.

I didn’t dig too deep, I thought it was just enough to watch, the director shouted.

There are often dozens of episodes of TV series. If we dig deeper, we won’t be able to finish them all in a year. Some places are almost enough.

After filming this scene, the crew served dinner.

In the afternoon, the main camera shot Huang Xiaoming.

Because Ding Li was meddling in his own business, his home was set on fire in revenge, and his old mother was trapped inside.

Xu Wenqiang risked his life and rushed into the fire to save people.

Because it was a filming, the burning of the house must be fake, and special effects would need to be used later.

However, for the sake of realism, several piles of firewood were burned in the room. The raging fire didn't look scary, but it was hot.

The sun is shining brightly today, and there are several piles of firewood. Who can withstand it?

Huang Xiaoming ran back and forth in the fire scene, his whole body was wet with sweat, his face was black from the smoke, and his eyes were red with tears.

"This kid can succeed in the future."

In the shady corner, Ding Xiu sat on the ground, eating a banana and said.

With a good image, resources, and willingness to work hard and endure hardships, as long as their emotional intelligence is not bad, such people will be able to thrive in the entertainment industry.