This actor needs more money

For this fight scene, the crew did nothing but rehearsed every day.

One day, two days, three days, four days, we didn’t start shooting until the fifth day.

I was dissatisfied once, twice, and three times. Then I started rehearsing again until the eighth day when I passed.

Wang Qianyuan sat in front of the monitor with his bandaged hands, and Song Yang stood behind him with a limp leg.

These injuries were either caused during training or accidentally injured during filming.

One injured his leg and the other injured his hand, which is still considered good.

The most dangerous time was when Song Yang was stabbed across the face by an extra. If he hadn't been able to dodge quickly, one of his eyes would have been lost.

Another time, he cut his little finger with a knife and broke it on the spot.

There are too many injuries like this and they happen every day.

In order to express his concern, the conscience-stricken Ding Xiu specially brought two ambulances to park on the set. Doctors and nurses were on call 24 hours a day.

If one person falls down here, someone from there will immediately carry him to the car and treat him. If the problem is not serious, he will continue filming.

The most shocking thing is that Ding Xiu also collected their ID cards and did not issue them for many days.

Song Yang cautiously said to Ding Xiu who was sitting on the director's chair: "Brother Xiu, I want to apply for a phone card. If the crew's affairs are settled, can you give me back my ID card?"

Ding Xiu turned around and said, "Do you need an ID card for a phone card? Dozens of dollars are all over the street. I'll ask the staff to buy a few for you later."

Song Yang: "Brother Xiu, I won't run away."

Ding Xiu: "What are you talking about? You can't run away. I took my ID card to buy insurance for everyone. I'm going through the process. Don't think too much, just keep filming. If you need anything, just ask."

Hearing this, Wang Qianyuan, who was sitting, twitched the corners of his mouth and didn't want to interrupt at all.

His ID card was also taken away.

Of course, he could still run away if he wanted to. He could ask the company to send a car over and he could leave at any time.

I don't want to leave just because I don't want to cause any trouble.

And at this time, he was also attracted by the martial arts on the screen.

Holding a big sword in his hand, he chopped down three group performers with ease. His movements were not too skillful. With his martial arts skills, even people who have practiced martial arts since childhood would believe him.

Ding Xiu still has two brushes.

It's a bit harsh, but the results are really good.

"Is this me?" Song Yang looked at the monitor playback, his mouth wide open.

The two daggers came to life in his hands, moving around like ghosts. Every time he swung the daggers, one person fell.

To be honest, after so many days of training, he had practiced these movements thousands of times, and they had long been engraved in his bones. Every time he used the knife, it became a subconscious muscle reflex.

Without thinking, I saw someone approaching from the corner of my eye, and he was immediately struck with a knife.

This was in stark contrast to the panic at the beginning of filming.

But the most fierce one has to be Ding Xiu.

Not only is the swordsmanship fierce and ferocious, but the boxing skills are also fierce, and there are obvious shadows of Bajiquan. The combination of the two is unbelievably powerful.

The play was less than five minutes, more than three minutes to be precise, and the three of them watched it over and over again for more than half an hour.

Assistant director Lu Yang couldn't stand it anymore: "Have you three finished watching it? Can you shoot the next scene after watching it? I still have to work, so don't take up my space."

Wang Qianyuan came back to his senses and said awkwardly: "I've finished watching it, I've finished watching it, what are you filming next?"

"Brother Xiu, what are you filming?" Song Yang turned around and asked.

Having been filming this scene for so many days, he forgot what to film next.

Ding Xiu had a cigarette hanging from his mouth: "Why are you taking pictures? Today is a day off. Let's all have a good rest."

After so many days of high-intensity work, he was worried that these people wouldn't be able to handle it. It would be better for everyone to relax a little.

Song Yang solemnly said: "Brother Xiu, I can still withstand it."

Wang Qianyuan responded: "Me too."

You wouldn’t know if you didn’t watch the replays, but they were already able to film the martial arts scenes to this point.

It is no exaggeration to say that these few minutes of martial arts are the pinnacle of ancient martial arts films in the past ten years.

I don’t know if there will be any films in the future that can surpass it, but the martial arts in this scene are definitely very high-level martial arts.

Every move hits the target, there is not a single unnecessary movement, and the positioning, coordination, and martial arts of the three of them are completely textbook.

After watching the replay of this scene, Wang Qianyuan and Song Yang were both excited, and suddenly felt that their hard work these days had paid off.

If the next scenes are of this quality, I'll have to go to the next Golden Horse Awards.

Song Yang, in particular, had the deepest impression. He had just come out of the set of Xu Haofeng's "Traces of the Japanese Pirates", and the martial arts style there was quite strange, like using a sword to take an eccentric direction.

But compared with Ding Xiu's side, it's a world of difference.

Slashing with long knives, punching to the flesh, this is what men see as martial arts.

Ding Xiu glanced at the hands and feet of the two of them: "Let's rest for a day first. Go back and have a good rest. I will ask the staff to send you the shooting notice sheet later."

Wang Qianyuan: "..."

The filming announcement hadn't come out yet, so he thought Ding Xiu was really considerate of them.

After getting up with difficulty, Wang Qianyuan said: "I'll go back and rest first. I haven't had a good sleep for a long time."

Ding Xiu's film is enjoyable, but also really tiring.

Damn it, I won’t even come if I beat you to death next time.

"Brother Wang, come on, do you want me to call you a massage?"

"roll!"

Song Yang said excitedly: "Brother Xiu, I need a massage."

Ding Xiu rolled his eyes: "What are you pressing? You are injured all over. Don't worry about the technicians crushing your back. Go back and read more of the script. There will be a lot of martial arts scenes next."

"Oh, what about my ID card?"

"There are still a few tough scenes, I'll give them back to you after filming."

Song Yang: "..."

Okay, no more pretending.

I was afraid that he would run away, so I had to wait until the hard scene was finished before paying him back.

Song Yang and Wang Qianyuan left, leaving Ding Xiu and Lu Yang in the director studio.

Lu Yang looked at the playback and said: "This is the most enjoyable martial arts fight I have ever filmed since my debut. I have a hunch that this film may become a benchmark for ancient costume martial arts films after it is released."

Ding Xiu took a deep breath, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stamped it out with the sole of his shoe: "Who do you think took the photo?"

Lu Yang was weird: "But you seized their ID cards, isn't that something?"

"What is seizure? I really bought insurance. I found several companies. I came over and took one look at the shooting scene and then ran away. I refused to accept it."

"After so many days, I finally found a company willing to take over, but it was only for Wang Qianyuan and Song Yang. My insurance company refused to let them go, saying there were too many dangerous moves."

Lu Yang nodded in agreement: "If it were me, I wouldn't let you go."

Ding Xiu's dangerous moves are too many, which is frightening to watch.

Let’s not talk too far, just take the first two days of filming, for example, in the scene where Shen Lian jumped from the second floor, Ding Xiu didn’t even have any wires tied to his body, he jumped right away.

The window on the second floor is almost five meters high.

There are no protective measures on the streets.

He jumped down immediately and asked if the dance was good. If not, he would dance again.

With such virtue, which insurance company would dare to insure him without opening their eyes?

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