This actor needs more money

"123, 321, 1234567!"

"jk, to the king!"

"I'm going to explode!"

On the set, Ding Xiu and Cui Mengzhi were acting opposite each other. His lines were hoarse and his expression was extremely angry. The director and all the staff were impressed by his infectious energy.

Only a few people who understand Mandarin have black lines on their heads and twitching corners of their mouths.

Ding Xiu doesn't know Korean, so it's unrealistic for him to learn it temporarily for this drama. Even if he can learn a language in a short time, it is simply impossible to master it with both voice and emotion.

Speaking his lines in broken Korean, Ding Xiu himself didn't laugh, and those who acted opposite him were afraid they would go crazy laughing.

It can’t be used in the critical post-production period, so dubbing is still required.

It won’t work in Chinese either. The number of characters in Korean is different from that in Chinese, and the dubbing in the post-production process won’t match the mouth shape.

So the director didn't think much about it and let Ding Xiu do whatever he wanted. Ding Xiu did the simplest thing, reading the numbers.

He would pronounce as many numbers as there were Korean words in a line.

Needless to say, it’s quite difficult.

The difficulty in pronouncing numbers is not that the rhythm of the numbers must be the same as the lines, but that the expression and tone must keep up.

This stumped Ding Xiu, so he worked hard in private.

"Click!"

"Pass!"

The director's voice came from the scene. No translation was needed. Ding Xiu, who had been on the set for a while, could already understand a few basic words.

After receiving the water from the assistant, he sat on the rest chair and took a swig.

Acting with numbers is very difficult and my voice is hoarse.

I didn't expect that I would become the most annoying person in my life. This feeling is really quite refreshing.

"Damn it, no wonder they all like to read numbers. I just said 1234 and took the money. It's really easy."

Hearing this, the translator Xiaoyu flattered him and said: "Brother Xiu, you are different. You are in a special situation. Transnational acting is basically like this. Korean actors have to read numbers when they go to the mainland to film. Otherwise, they have to speak Korean, and their Korean-speaking opponents cannot do it." If you don’t understand, you might as well read the numbers neatly.”

"And you have memorized all your opponent's lines. We are being professional, not fooling around. We are doing it for the sake of the crew."

Ding Xiu smiled slightly: "If you can speak, speak more."

Xiaoyu smiled awkwardly: "This is a fact, and Huang Zhengming has no objection."

Yes, the most important thing is that Huang Zhengming has no objection.

Good actors learn from each other, and the language barrier became an obstacle between Ding Xiu and Huang Zhengming. The two could only rely on their respective acting skills to make up for this obstacle.

For Huang Zhengming, it makes no difference whether Ding Xiu speaks Mandarin or reads numbers, because he can't understand either. As long as the mood is right and he is involved in the play, it will be fine.

What Xiao Yu admired about Ding Xiu was that even though he was reading numbers, if you closed your ears, it wouldn't affect your enjoyment of the show at all.

If we don't say that Ding Xiu is a top actor in Mainland China, there is no one who can perform to this level. He can read the numbers without skipping a scene and still stay in the role.

Those actors who say 12345 would not be scolded so badly if they had this skill.

Of course, it's not easy to reach Ding Xiu's level.

Entering the play is one of them. You also have to understand the script and know what the character you are playing wants to express. You also have to be familiar with your opponent's script.

Those who read numbers, let alone the opponent's script, don't even memorize their own lines, so there is no emotion at all.

Putting down the mineral water, Ding Xiu said to Xiao Yu: "Please talk to the director and ask if the weekend scenes can be moved up to two days earlier. I need to attend the Golden Horse Awards, which will take a day off."

The weekend was spent filming the scene where Ding Qing came to Magic City and brought a gift to Li Zicheng.

After getting off the plane in Seoul, Li Zicheng went to pick him up.

Of course, the crew would not shoot this scene as two scenes. They directly set up the equipment at the Shanghai Airport and merged the two scenes into one shot.

Coincidentally, both "Xun Long Jue" released last year and "Xiu Chun Dao" released this year were nominated for the Golden Horse Awards. "Xun Long Jue" was nominated for Best Actor, and "Xiu Chun Dao" was nominated for Best New Director and Best Action Director. Best Editing, Best Supporting Actor.

Bullets, which was released at about the same time, also received multiple nominations, including Best Director, Best Actor, Best Sound Effects, Best Supporting Actor, Best Supporting Actress, Best Screenplay...

Several popular films released last year are also competing, including Andy Lau and others. This time, Enter the Dragon and the Tiger.

"Okay, Brother Xiu, I'll go right away." Xiaoyu was envious for a few seconds, then trotted to find the director.

Look at Ding Xiu, going to the Golden Horse Awards is like going shopping.

She wanted to too.

For such a big event as the Golden Horse Awards, the director certainly did not dare to delay Ding Xiu and immediately adjusted the shooting cycle to adjust the time.

…

Magic city, airport.

A plane lands from Seoul.

Ding Xiu, Huang Zhengming, the director of New World, walked out together.

When he arrived at his own territory, Ding Xiu stretched his neck and felt indescribably relaxed. For the first time, he felt that the people in the Demon City were so kind.

In Korea before, no matter where I went, I heard Korean. But when I came here, even if I couldn’t understand the local dialect, the kindness in my blood could not be erased by words.

"Ding Xiu, what are they talking about?"

Huang Zhengming was a little cautious. He listened to the people around him and asked Ding Xiu cautiously.

After getting a translation, Ding Xiu said: "They are locals and I can't understand them either."

"Ah, aren't you all from the same country? How can you not understand each other when you talk to each other?"

Huang Zhengming was shocked. This was the first time he encountered this situation.

Ding Xiu patted him lightly on the shoulder and said calmly: "Because our country is so big, with fifty-six ethnic groups and hundreds of languages, we may not be able to speak clearly even outside the village."

"I can't tell you exactly how big it is. Let's put it this way, the area of ​​our country is about a hundred times that of yours."

"The total area of ​​the magical city we are in now is about more than 6,000 square kilometers, which is ten times the size of Seoul."

After saying that, Ding Xiu walked towards the exit with ease, leaving Huang Zhengming with a dull look on his face.

He knew it was big here, he could feel it from the length of time he spent on the plane, but he didn't expect it to be so big, a hundred times bigger, which was a bit scary.

Also, this city is ten times the size of Seoul. How long does it take to visit it?

How come there are hundreds of languages ​​spoken by Ding Xiu and others?

It must be painful for students to go to class, right?

After coming out of the airport, Huang Zhengming realized how influential Ding Xiu was in the mainland. There were hundreds of people outside to pick him up, and there were many passers-by taking photos along the way.

This group of people is like stars holding the moon.

Ding Xiu, who was walking at the front, seemed to be used to this kind of scene. He smiled and greeted fans along the way.

As a host, Ding Xiu was not stingy. In the evening, he took the director and Huang Zhengming to the best local hotel and had a karaoke bath. When they came out the next day, they both walked with ease.

Neither of them expected that there could be so many tricks.

It can only be said that it deserves to be an international metropolis.

Seoul is completely incomparable.

Rumors about poverty here are just rumors.