Chapter 582 It really doesn’t look like acting


After eating with Uncle Long, Zhang Yuan went directly back to the hotel.

Thump, thump, thump...

He came to the door of Song Jia's room and knocked on it with his fingers.

"Is it you?" Teacher Song opened the door and looked around the corridor.

“Didn’t you go to have dinner with Uncle Long?”

Speaking of this, Song Jia was both envious and jealous.

For Chen Long to come to the door in person, it can be seen that there must be something important.

“We talked about some things.”

“Actually, we didn’t eat much, and I can’t eat more now.” Zhang Yuan said helplessly.

Walked into the room at the same time.

"What are you asking me for?"

"Playing poker." Zhang Yuan replied casually, while lowering his head and taking out a deck of playing cards just bought from a convenience store from his pocket.

But when he raised his head again, Teacher Song had taken off his shirt and was unbuttoning his belt.

Zhang Yuan:...

“What are you doing?”

"Didn't you talk about playing poker?" Song Jia was wearing black lace underwear.

Logically speaking, this outfit is quite sexy, but due to weight loss, this person’s ribs are exposed.

The dry figure now has nothing to do with sex appeal.

Just looking at it makes you feel stuffy.

Zhang Yuan shook the cards in his hand: "I'm talking about playing cards."

"What do you think?"

"Oh..." Only then did Teacher Song react and put on his clothes again naturally.

Isn’t playing poker a secret code for getting into bed for some people?

After all, there was a bang when shuffling the cards...

Song Jia also said why Zhang Yuan suddenly changed his gender and wanted to sleep with me.

If you had told me earlier, I couldn't wait...

She thought that the other party was young and handsome, and she would take it as a reward for introducing me to the job after sleeping, so it would not be considered a disadvantage.

If I could come back more often if I had a good sleep, I might even make some money.

“Are you really asking me to play cards?” Song Jia sat across from him in confusion.

Could it be that he wanted to win away all my salary through playing cards...

"The purpose of playing cards is not to play cards."

"It is to stay up late and get into the zone." Zhang Yuan said and took out a whole mint-flavored Marlboro from his backpack.

Cigarettes are inherently refreshing, and the mint flavor is a double refreshment.

"Oh..." Song Jia didn't quite understand why he suddenly acted like this.

“Aren’t you curious what Uncle Long wants me to do?” Zhang Yuan said while unpacking the cigarette.

"It's hard for me to ask if you don't tell me."

"He asked me to play a guest role in his new film."

"Congratulations!" Teacher Song clapped his hands.

"I'm not that happy. You also know about the guest appearance. You can go or not."

"But this time I have to go..."

Then Zhang Yuan fully explained why Mr. Jiang was unhappy with the role change.

“Therefore, your and my performance in the film must be perfect.”

“It must be good.”

“It must be better than the director’s expectations.”< br>
“This will leave people speechless.”

Song Jia understood it now.

Zhang Yuan came to her because he was under pressure for this matter.

What does the old poisonous insect look like?

Diarrhea, abdominal pain, vomiting, muscle aches.

Asthma, chest tightness, cough, and lack of energy.

These are the most obvious external manifestations.

The next morning, after playing cards until midnight and smoking half a carton of cigarettes, the two of them had perfectly matched these external factors.

Sleep less, skip meals and force myself to wake up.

In addition, I smoked too much, which made me suffer from shortness of breath, chest tightness, body aches and lack of energy.

You don’t need to act out the details of these physical signs, you can just stop there.

When filming "1942" in later generations, Zhang Guoli did not eat carbohydrates for several months in order to show the famine state when fleeing, and only ate a small amount of boiled chicken breast every day.

I am hungry every day, and my mouth watering when I see the extras eating.

When a person reaches this state, he can enter the role without deliberately performing.

Uncle Guoli also questioned the script because he experienced hunger firsthand.

His character in the script had a lot of lines, but when he really experienced hunger to this extent, he understood that when a person is really hungry, he has no strength to speak.

Being numb, like a zombie, is the state of a truly hungry person.

Although the film failed at the box office, Leslie Cheung won the Golden Rooster Award for this film.

When filming "1942", Zhang Guoli was almost 60, and he was still so serious about the role.

He and Song Jia are still young, so this sacrifice is not a big deal.

Of course, the effect is also very obvious.

After Er Dongsheng saw Song Jia after putting on makeup on the set, he shouted several times, but Teacher Song didn't respond.

After finally coming back to his senses, his eyes were fixed and he was in a daze.

Looking at Zhang Yuan aside, his eyes were all wandering, without a fixed landing point.

"They got into the mood before filming started?"

"Dongsheng." Just as he was thinking, his elder brother's voice came to his ears.

"Brother Long is here." Director Er glanced and pointed at Zhang Yuan not far away: "Are you looking for him?"

"Yes." After saying that, he waved him over.

"Wow, are you not in good health?" Uncle Long asked after seeing his condition.

"No, I'm looking for character status... What's wrong with Uncle Long?"

"Didn't I tell you yesterday that you would act with me?"

"I heard from Brother Long that you are very skilled."

The Brother Long he was talking about was Hong Jinbao.

"When I have free time, I will record a VCR of a martial arts fight and I will take it to New Line so that others can have a look."

"No problem."

After agreeing, Chen Long was not in a hurry to leave, and simply stood next to the director team and watched.

"Brother." Azu, who was ignored yesterday, finally found a chance.

“Hey, you are here too.”

“Behave well.”

After a few brief chats, the crew was about to start filming, and Azu returned to the camera. .

Today’s scene was shot on the street.

It is a three-person scene involving Zhang Yuan, Song Jia and Azu.

Afen, who relapsed because of her husband's return, was kicked out of the house by Azu.

Seeing Azu taking care of an injured stray dog, she felt the same way, so she went to pester him, hoping that he would help her.

"You can even help a dog, help me again." Several shriveled characters squeezed out of Song Jia's thin cheeks.

These characters carry her last hope.

"Hey!"

However, whenever hope is about to rise, her husband will appear "in time".

Zhang Yuan slowly walked in from outside the camera.

The steps are sloppy and the shoulders are contracted.

The knees were bent, and the arms were bent in front of him as if they had shrunk.

The neck was stretched forward, and the head seemed to be too heavy to lift, so it had to hang half down.

So when you look forward, your eyes roll up from bottom to top.

The lips were slightly open, and every breath carried the stench of the scum of the bottom of society.

He tilted his head and approached Azu.

“What to talk about?”

"You want to fuck my wife again?"

The two started arguing in the street.

“Hey, this guy is messing with my wife!” Zhang Yuan drooped the corners of his mouth and waved his rag-like arms to vent his anger.

"Go and look at your daughter, she is picking up things on the ground to eat!" Azu said angrily.

“I should be watching you two.”

"Look, last time I fucked my wife, I counted you ten thousand."

"I'll give you a discount this time, I'll count you eight thousand."

Shameless, scoundrel.

That disgusting face and dirty posture are enough to make people feel physically uncomfortable.

“Stuck!” Er Dongsheng nodded with satisfaction and called to stop.

Wow, this feels so right!

Exactly the same as the pink ones on the street.

Especially when compared with A Zu, it shows that his performance is very smooth.

Uncle Long on the side also noticed it.

Great.

The acting was really good.

Azu’s acting is not very realistic.

He really doesn’t look like an actor.

I thought he acted very well when he was a guest in "Baby Project" before.

But after all, it is a guest appearance, the role is too small, and the content is too weak to show off.

But seeing such a special character performing live today made it even better. But...

My eldest brother felt that Zhang Yuan’s acting was a bit too good.

It’s too true.

Big brother has never seen anything in the world.

He said he had seen at least 180 of his peers who smoked white noodles.

He understands the state of these vicious dogs very well.

I took another look at Zhang Yuan’s condition now that filming has stopped.

Still that weak and frivolous look.

“Isn’t this kid really addicted?” Uncle Long’s heart pounded.

I would also like to find him to act in a play.

Other places are easier to say.

Over in North America, many top stars smoke, and they can still act and make money.

After all, the Lighthouse Country is the world's largest consumer of D goods.

But I still want this film to be released on the mainland!

If this kid really sucks it.

If it was exposed before the film was released.

Then you are dead!

Big brother knows very well how strict the mainland is in this regard.

"This matter..." After Uncle Long thought about it for a while, he called his assistant and whispered a few words.

"You're going to hit me later, just hit me for real."

"It's okay, I can handle it." Zhang Yuan was communicating with Azu.

“Don’t be afraid, you must use your strength.”

“Try to get it once.”

“Otherwise I will get beaten several more times.”

Azu nodded hesitantly.

Are all you mainland actors so ruthless?

Even he discovered during the duel just now that the other party was a better actor than him.

Especially when observing closely, he found that Zhang Yuan's eyes were bloodshot, and his nose would twitch from time to time when he spoke, as if he was addicted.

"I'd better not use any force, I've practiced kung fu." Azu replied.

"That's just right, I've practiced before." Zhang Yuan replied with a smile.

Azu thought to himself, I am the West Coast Kung Fu Champion.

You can easily get hurt if you talk like this.

"Harder!" Zhang Yuan patted his shoulder again and expressed concern.

“ACTION!”

"How about eight thousand this time?"

This scene follows the previous one, but the camera position has been adjusted.

It was facing him just now, but this time it was facing Azu who was about to hit someone.

After Zhang Yuan finished speaking his lines, he pushed his body forward in a provocative manner.

Azu, who could no longer bear it, raised his hand and punched.

Bang!

The punch fell and the person fell.

“Stuck!”

“Try it again, the effect is not good.”

“Let you use your strength.” Zhang Yuan complained.

"I also said that I have practiced. It seems that your strength training is not very good."

Azu:...

Although he was tired and hungry, he also spoke with less energy than usual. of tact.

“Again!”

Bang!

Azu used eight points of his strength this time, and Zhang Yuan fell to the ground again.

"Wow, are you okay..."

Azu saw that he had fallen hard, and he hurriedly tried to help him out of fear that something would happen.

But before he finished speaking, Zhang Yuan had already stood up from the ground.

“The intensity just now was okay.”

Not only did he stand up, he even boasted about it.

Azu looked at his fist.

Did I hit him just now?

Why is he like a normal person?

He doubted his life.

After a few more shots, it was finally done.

It happened to be time for lunch break.

"Director, can I borrow the camera crew for a while?"

"I'll make a short film for my brother."

After Er Dongsheng asked Chen Long, Agree.

After the cameraman finished eating, he borrowed a brother and a shoulder-mounted camera.

Zhang Yuan asked his assistant in advance to buy him a bottle of Ovaltine to temporarily supplement his physical fitness.

In addition to the cameraman, the eldest brother, Song Jia, and Er Dongsheng are all here.

After finishing his meal, Azu also came over to join in the fun.

Qian Jiale, the crew’s action director and Qian Xiaohao’s brother, was also present.

His wife is Tang Yingying, the actress known as TVB's "ugliest".

It’s Liu Pipa who acted with Wen Bixia in "The Legend of the Gods".

Later, he also played the role of a cat demon in Huang Shengyi's "The Legend of White Snake".

Qian Jiale is nicknamed "The Broken Hand Maniac" in Hong Kong!

The reason is the scene in "The Disciple" where Liao Qizhi's hand was severed.

The original plan for the script was to have his hand cut off with a knife.

But Qian Jiale made an impromptu decision and after discussing with the director, changed it to be broken by a hammer!

This makes the picture more violent and vivid, which is very consistent with the naked tone of the film itself.

At the same time, because the scene of the severed hand scene was in the "kitchen", which is where Brother Kun made the D.

In the process of diluting "US dollars" into "Hong Kong dollars", the first step is to use a hammer to smash the lumps of "US dollars" into pieces.

Therefore, the hammer, a hand-breaking tool, is more in line with the needs of the scene.

With this change, the effect is outstanding.

So whether a film is good or bad, not only the director, screenwriter, actors, but even the movements of your fingers are very important.

Everyone is a master, and they must have similar interests to complete an excellent work.

In Er Dongsheng's "Shinjuku Incident" later, Qian Jiale repeated his old tricks.

The scene where Azu's hand was cut off was originally designed to be chopped off with a knife.

And he proposed modifications.

Because Azu’s character sells sugar and roasted chestnuts.

So under his design, it was changed to the situation where the palm of the hand was cut off by a chestnut frying shovel!

This one is especially good at using ready-made environmental props!

But you can't be dissatisfied. Every time he completes the changes, the lens effect does make a qualitative leap, and the degree of realism and gore increases dramatically.

"Brother, what are you recording?" Zhang Yuan turned around and asked.

"Record whatever you are good at."

"Make it look good, the ghost guy doesn't know how to do it." Uncle Long said in concern.

“Yes!” Zhang Yuan said OK and discussed it with his assistant.

He first passed a bamboo stick from the side and came to a set of Shaolin stick techniques.

But the movements are much wider than usual.

And he also asked his assistant to keep throwing glass beer bottles in the air.

“Yeah!”

Bang!

With a swing back, the wine bottle hanging in mid-air was smashed to pieces before it hit the ground!

Cracked glass, frothy wine splashing everywhere!

Everyone on the side was so frightened that they pushed him back.

Uncle Long watched and laughed.

“Okay!”

"Smart!"

"One point will reveal it!"

"Foreigners love to see this kind of exaggeration."

Several sticks in succession, smashing Liu Qi from all angles After a bottle of wine, he finally finished.

Pa bang bang... Uncle Long took the lead in applauding.

Immediately afterwards, Director Er, Qian Jiale, Azu and others also clapped their hands.

“Awesome!” Action Director Qian Jiale also praised.

"It's a very handsome fight."

"Is it really that powerful?" Azu turned around and asked.

“That’s real skill.” Qian Jiale nodded and said, “I definitely can’t beat him anyway.”

Qian Jiale is from the Hong family class and started his career as a martial arts master under the Hong Jinbao family.

He also heard his eldest brother talking about a young man from mainland China who was very good at fighting during dinner.

Able to easily avoid his own sneak attack.

Qian Jiale knows how fast his eldest brother's hands are.

So I have always been curious.

However, Zhang Yuan did not have any fighting scenes in the film, so he never watched it.

I just heard that he wanted to record a video, so I came here specially.

At a glance, it is indeed well-deserved.

He felt scared just looking at him. If the stick hit him, he would definitely not be able to avoid it.

Looking at the strength, if you get hit by a stick, you will have to lie down for at least a week without getting out of bed.

"Okay, okay!"

Qian Jiale was the one who applauded the loudest except Uncle Long.

“Shall I use more fists and kicks?” Zhang Yuan leaned on the stick and panted for a while before asking again.

If you don’t eat, your physical energy will drop drastically. You don’t need to rest after finishing a set of stick skills on weekdays.

"Okay." Uncle Long didn't expect that he would come again.

Zhang Yuan moved his shoulders, not only am I coming, but I also have to give you some extra work...(End of Chapter)

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