"Come on, you two have a try first."
On the set, Zhang Yuan changed into the clothes of the boss of the Crocodile Gang.
To be honest, it’s a bit tight and it’s a bit scary.
Fortunately, it only requires a close-up shot of the hand.
"Then shall I take action?" Zhang Yuan looked at Miss Ren in front of him and said slightly shyly.
"It doesn't matter." The young lady was only in her twenties at this time, which was her age.
Zhang Yuan made a few gestures, his palms flying in the air, about a centimeter or two away from the opponent's buttocks.
He made gestures while adjusting his hands.
"Should I pinch, scratch, or rub?" he said thoughtfully.
"If it doesn't work, you can try everything." The girl turned back and winked at him.
The eyebrows were raised, a little ambiguous.
Zhang Yuan: You are so coquettish.
Looked at the other party's buttocks tightly wrapped in a printed cheongsam.
There is no padding, it is very curved and round, and the shape is indeed attractive.
And he didn't see any marks on the sides of the underwear, which meant that the other party was either not wearing any, or was only wearing a thong.
Yes, with underwear marks, it really doesn’t look good in front of the camera.
But if that's the case, wouldn't it be just a thin layer of silk with butt meat inside?
"Have you thought about the action?"
After a while, Master Xing stepped forward and asked.
“Almost.”
"Then give it a try."
There were several younger brothers behind him, and he stood side by side with Miss Ren.
“ACTION!”
With a command, Miss Ren’s waist moved her hips and began to twist coquettishly.
Zhang Yuan's palm slowly slid down from his back, along the curve of the opponent's waist, until his palm covered his buttocks, and he squeezed it gently.
"Stuck!"
"Adjust the state and change the touch method." Master Xing ordered.
The details of many scenes have to be shot on the spot before they can be known, and they rely on the "collision" between the actors.
Xu Fan on the side chuckled lightly.
This guy is really professional. During the audition, he was touching her from a distance. He looked a little reserved, but when the filming officially started, he was completely relaxed. The front and back of the camera were completely different.
"He is a natural talent for filming."
There are generally two types of people, one is afraid of the camera, and the other is excited when the camera appears.
As for the third type, it doesn’t matter whether he has a camera or not.
This is the case for many actors with particularly natural acting skills.
Also, why do many acting actors not fall in love with variety shows?
On the one hand, they don’t want to be overexposed, and many actors are quite shy in private, such as Ge You, a great acting master like Guan Yu.
On the other hand, always appearing in variety shows will actually ruin your acting skills.
Because variety shows are shows, you need to constantly look for the camera to express yourself.
Once you get used to looking for the camera all the time, you will subconsciously take care of the camera when filming, losing the simple and natural feeling when performing.
“But he seems to be different. He touches when it’s time to touch, and leaves when it’s time to leave, without any distractions.”
Xu Fan glanced at his husband: "He is a better actor than you."
"Just touch your buttocks and you can still see the acting skills." Director Feng replied unconvinced.
If you hadn't been here, I would have picked it better than him.
What made Director Feng even more unconvinced was another thing.
Zhang Yuan is right next to the woman, unable to see or feel it.
But Director Feng saw it very clearly from a distance.
“Just now and during the filming, the woman’s buttocks were not shaking so vigorously!”
Isn’t that nonsense?
Putting his face next to Zhang Yuan's, he looked like a dog, not to mention a woman, and his tail wagged even more vigorously at Zhang Yuan.
Being touched by Director Feng is a job.
Being touched by Zhang Yuan was somewhat of a hobby.
Of course we are more cooperative.
But Director Feng was not lying when he said that he could touch things well.
After all, in "Old Paoer", he and Xu Qing got along really well.
But for Director Feng, who had suffered from women since childhood, the more he looked at him, the more angry he became.
"Do it again."
Miss Ren's big ass is almost shaking.
Zhang Yuan squeezed it with his hand.
“Do it again.”
Zhang Yuan rubbed his hand.
"Change the state again."
Zhang Yuan weighed it with his hands.
“Change it again.”
He stroked it gently, then patted it with a little force.
The aftermath of the tremor in his buttocks almost bounced his palm away.
"No wonder Master Xing asked her to act in this scene. Her butt is indeed extraordinary."
After performing it almost thirty times, his butt was almost covered with juice. , Mr. Xing finally shouted stop with satisfaction.
“The one you just rubbed with your palms is the best.”
“The most erotic.”
Okay, as long as you like it.
Zhang Yuan looked at his wet palms and then at the actress with charming eyes.
He said in his heart that he could not act again, otherwise something would happen.
I found a place to wash my hands with soap several times and dried them with a towel. Then I returned to the dressing room and put on my own outfit.
Different from his previous looks, in addition to the black suit, this time he also wore a white hemp hat.
"When you hit the police."
"I have taken care of all your little brothers."
Behind him were hundreds of groups of little brothers dressed in costumes. Zhang Yuan walked forward as he spoke.
After saying that, he showed his yellow teeth and smiled sadly.
"Okay, done, I'll take this one."
Master Xing let go and started arranging the next scene.
"Director Feng, you're going to lie on the ground for a while, and you're going to feel like your legs are being chopped off."
"Just go up and chop him down. The crazier and bumpier he is, the better. Do you understand?"
“OK!” Director Feng made a gesture.
Zhang Yuan also nodded.
When the shooting officially started, Director Feng was in position.
"Ah!"
"Ah, my legs."
"Oops!"
I'd better be a director... Zhang Yuan complained in his heart, you really don't Suitable for being an actor.
The two screams alone were fake, and there was no pain at all.
Now it was Zhang Yuan's turn.
As soon as he stretched out his hand in front of the camera, the boy standing on the left handed the ax into his hand, and then he shook his body and twisted forward.
But after taking only two steps, he was suddenly startled and then stopped.
“Stuck!”
“What’s wrong?”
Master Xing asked suspiciously when he saw him stunned.
"Wrong." He said lightly.
"Director Feng made a mistake?" Mr. Xing immediately returned. After all, every time Zhang Yuan made a mistake, it was mostly someone else's problem.
But this time it was different.
“I was wrong.”
"What's the problem?" Director Feng also got up from the ground and walked over hesitantly.
"The wrong hand." Zhang Yuan pointed to the extra actor who handed him the axe.
The man almost broke down in sweat when he was told this.
There were hundreds of people in this scene. If he was an extra and delayed the filming, getting fired would be a minor offense.
"Don't be nervous, it's not your problem." Zhang Yuanyan hurriedly comforted the other party as his lips trembled.
"My movement for holding the ax was wrong." "It should be held with the right hand, not the left hand."
"Why?" Feng Daoxian spoke first.
Master Xing remained silent.
Because he has become accustomed to it these days, what Zhang Yuan said is nine times out of ten correct. He usually doesn't speak much until he has finished listening.
"Master Xing, I had a scene before, that is, the lock-picking scene. Do you still remember it?"
Master Xing nodded slightly. He remembered that Zhang Yuan helped him in a back shot because he could pick locks.
“According to the script, that scene should be after this one, but there is a scene in which I take a cigarette from my younger brother.”
“At that time, I used to take cigarettes It’s the left hand!”
“So it’s not reasonable to use the left hand to receive the weapon.”
Director Feng rubbed his nose, but still didn't understand.
"It's like this. My character is a gangster, right?"
"On weekdays, when I have food to eat and clothes to stretch out my hands, I must be served by my younger brother."< br>
“If you want something, you can’t take it yourself.”
“As soon as you reach out your hand, the little brother will give it to you directly and accurately. This is the style.” Zhang Yuan said with a smile.
Ma Weidu once talked and said that he had been to a big boss's company before.
After the boss entered the room, he shook his shoulders very exaggeratedly, and his coat fell to the ground. The secretary behind him immediately stepped forward to catch it with extremely smooth movements.
And this guy did the same thing when he was smoking. As soon as he stretched out his fingers, the secretary put the cigarette between his two fingers and quickly lit it.
It’s like I can’t take care of myself in life.
This is what those bosses did after they got rich.
Especially for bosses who come from ordinary backgrounds and become extremely rich, they have a bit of a revenge mentality towards society, and their movements and looks are extremely exaggerated.
The role of Brother Chen is actually similar.
"Since the younger brother has to take everything, how can the younger brother know what the boss wants at this time?"
"What should I do if he hands me a cigarette when I want an axe?"
These words confused both Master Xing and Director Feng. They were far from reaching the status of top bosses, and they had no experience of being served by anyone as soon as they stretched out their hands.
"In this case, I think that as a gangster, you need both literary and military skills."
"Looking at the hand that is stretched out, I can understand what the boss wants to do."
"According to this logic, if he wants an ax, he can't reach out for the cigarette hand."
"Furthermore, if Brother Chen often smokes and cuts people at the same time, then he has to smoke and cut people. If the two things are done at the same time, the dominant hands will naturally be different. "
Just like a person who likes to smoke and play with a mobile phone at the same time, he must be left and right. The dominant hand for smoking and playing with a mobile phone must be different.
Feng Xiaogang was stunned for a long time after hearing this, and thought about it for more than a minute before he finally understood.
"Yes..."
"This, this, this...he is so awesome!"
"How did you come up with this detail?"
< br>Director Feng remembered how Zhang Yuan played with four modal particles when filming "Mobile Phone".
I thought that in terms of understanding and logical deduction of roles, I am afraid that no one among actors of the same age can match him.
This terrifying rational thinking ability allows him to create characters with much richer levels of performance than ordinary actors.
Director Feng looked at Master Xing, but found that the other party just chuckled.
"I understand, ask that person to stand to your right and catch it with your right hand."
Zhang Baibai and Xu Fan, who were not far away, were dumbfounded.
They have also heard of Mr. Xing's reputation as a tyrant on the set, which has long been well-known throughout the Chinese film and television industry.
When Zhang Yuan gave him advice just now, both of them were sweating for him.
But now seeing Master Xing accepting it readily, both of them were thinking.
"Why do I feel that Mr. Xing is already used to it..."
Indeed, he has been used to it for a long time.
Director Feng scratched his head: "What he said makes sense. It just depends on how well he performs."
"I heard that he often plays villains, but I have never seen him before."
Director Feng took his position and lay down on the ground again.
After a period of crying out in pain with little acting and full of emotion, Zhang Yuan reached out and caught the ax handed by the extras with his right hand.
Then he took three steps, shook the ax in his hand, and walked forward unsteadily in a weird posture that was three parts like dancing and seven parts like drunkenness.
This action was not designed by him, but specifically requested by Master Xing.
It's a bit like the scene he danced with Anita Mui in "Fight Back to School 3".
"Wait a minute, wait a minute."
"Do you still remember, I treated you to dinner."
Director Feng's acting skills are still weak, lifting After finishing his two sentences, Zhang Yuan tilted his neck, raised his hand and looked at him.
call!
Feng Xiaogang knew this was acting.
I also know that the other party is going to perform the action of killing me.
But he still didn't expect that Zhang Yuan's movements would be so fierce and his eyes would be so vicious.
Although the ax was a prop, it shone with cold light in his hand, and swung it straight towards him with the sound of howling wind.
Feng Xiaogang only felt that the serious black-gray metal object was getting bigger and closer, running towards his face with a breathtaking momentum.
A shiver ran down my back, running from my tailbone to the top of my head.
Phew!
For a moment.
Phew!
Two times.
Phew!
Three times.
With his left hand, he pulled the hat off his head and threw it away, followed by a series of chops like a storm.
Knowing that the ax did not touch his body, Director Feng still instinctively curled up, like a scalded prawn.
"Ha..."
Zhang Yuan didn't know how many times he had chopped. He closed his eyes with great effort and rubbed his neck again, feeling a sense of pleasure after venting his anger.
“Stuck!”
“Let’s do it again in a while.”
In this scene, Zhang Yuan’s movements were very big, and his physical strength was also very high. His face was sweating profusely, and he needed to I need to touch up my makeup, so I can’t take continuous photos.
Director Feng stood up and returned to his wife Xu Fan.
"Xiaogang, why are you so pale?" Teacher Xu noticed keenly.
“My hands are still shaking!”
I’m so scared!
Only when he was face to face with Zhang Yuan did he feel the other party's unparalleled sense of oppression.
"This kid is so scary after he enters the scene."
"I even doubted what he did before..."
Director Feng patted the goose bumps on his arms and thought of Zhang Yuan again I also introduced myself to a "consultant" who was particularly suitable for the movie "A World Without Thieves".
"How about I ask someone to check..."
"Which road is he from?"
Zhang Baibai on the side was also frightened by Zhang Yuan's extremely ferocious look just now.
It should be said that it is not only vicious, but also perverted. It makes people feel stomach twitching and make them feel uncomfortable all over.
“Sister Fan said before that he was good at acting, and I finally saw it today.”
“I said he pulled me along and said he was here to play.”
"Actually, you are recommending actors to me."
...
Two or three days later, the guest roles were all finished.
But Director Feng was a little unhappy.
Master Xing did not give a red envelope.
He may not want it, but the other party won’t give it to him or mention it, which is a bit...
Zhang Yuanxin said, you know how stingy he is.
"You probably won't have many roles here." Director Feng asked before leaving.
"It will be over in a few days."
"Well, when you return to the Imperial Capital, come to my place. The audition for "A World Without Thieves" has already begun."
"Okay... By the way, I will take someone with me, okay?" Zhang Yuan replied.
"Actor?"
"Okay."
Director Feng didn't ask any more questions and agreed directly.
"Come home and play cards when you have time." Xu Fan greeted with a smile before leaving.
“Do you want to call Wang Fei?”
"She hasn't been free recently. She's working and she's very close to Li Yapeng."
"We'll talk about it then."
As soon as they left, he picked up the phone A call from Sugar Man.
The post-production of "Legend of Sword and Fairy" has finally been completed and will be broadcast first on Baodao... (End of this chapter)