"Physical training for actors?"
Li Xue heard a new term, and she found that she was becoming more and more curious about Han Fei.
His dream was to become a comedian, but he found clues to a serial murder case by participating in a thriller and suspense movie.
He looks gentle and even a little weak, but his physical and mental qualities are extremely strong, as if he has experienced hellish training personally.
Li Xue is engaged in criminal investigation work and has seen all kinds of weird people, but this is the first time she has encountered someone like Han Fei.
"Don't use these things I teach you casually, let alone use them on people's vital parts. When in danger, your first choice is still to call the police." Li Xue saw that Han Fei was still practicing hard, and his posture seemed to be real.
As if she was ready to learn and apply it in practice, she quickly reminded her.
"kindness."
"You don't have to be too nervous. The police have strengthened the surrounding police force." Watching Han Fei repeat the serious training over and over again, Li Xue did not interrupt: "I will leave first. When there is new progress in the case, I will come back again."
I’ll let you know as soon as possible.”
"Okay." Han Fei is still practicing. He wants to train these skills into his body's instincts. Only in this way can he survive better in the dangerous underworld.
At noon, Han Fei made some food at home. Even when he was eating, there would be a book next to the dining table.
He used all the time he used to watch short videos and play normal games to study criminal investigation, anti-reconnaissance and anti-tracking. In order to survive, he became a person who loves learning extremely.
Floating in the ocean of knowledge, Han Fei felt more fulfilled than ever before. This kind of happiness was different from the short-term excitement. It was long-lasting and had a clear goal.
"You have to work hard quietly, and then surprise everyone who wants to kill you."
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Han Fei received a call from Jiang Yi, who wanted to have a good talk with Han Fei.
To be honest, if a director can treat an 18th-tier actor like this, that is considered to be very important.
At almost four o'clock, Han Fei rushed to the filming location of Flower of Evil on North Street. The victims' families were still gathering outside the apartment building, but this time everyone was not impulsive. They just held banners and protested silently, while others were filming videos nearby.
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"Old man, the human body mosaic pattern has been investigated again, and the results should be available soon. You are getting older, and your body will not be able to hold up if you stand like this all the time." Han Fei was taken care of by Wei Youfu in the game.
, so in reality he wanted to take more care of Wei Youfu's old father.
The two men actually have very similar personalities, they are both persistent and kind-hearted good people.
"I know what you mean, but this is the only thing I can do for Youfu." The old man's hand grabbed Han Fei's shoulder, and his somewhat muddy eyes contained very complicated emotions.
He seemed to want to say something more, but in the end he just sighed: "Thank you, young man, I really like your performance as Blessed."
Han Fei once used his back to block an iron bucket filled with plasma for the victim's family, and some of the victim's family members also regarded him as one of their own.
"The murderer will be brought to justice, I guarantee you." Han Fei is just an actor. In the eyes of passers-by, he has nothing to do with the case. But for some reason, the victims' families just feel that what Han Fei said
There is an inexplicable persuasiveness.
Their eyes when looking at Han Fei will also become softer, as if they can vaguely see the figures of the victims in Han Fei.
Entering the shooting location, the set manager led Han Fei to a room on the second floor.
As soon as the door was opened, thick smoke floated out.
Jiang Yi sat with several other middle-aged people, and there were several versions of the script on the table between them.
"Xiao Han, the screenwriter and I revised the script overnight. You have a better relationship with the victim's family. I want you to persuade the victim's family on some controversial points." The ashtray was full of cigarette butts, and the two screenwriters were almost losing their hair.
It is really a very troublesome thing to revise over and over again.
"Let me convince you?"
"This is my greatest respect for the families of the victims. If they still don't agree, then I have no choice but to force the filming." Jiang Yi also has his own difficulties: "Although I am the director, this movie is not
I alone have the final say."
Han Fei picked up the script on the table and read it. The beginning was great, and the detection process was basically in line with reality, but it became more and more outrageous as it went on.
"The families of the victims will not agree to this script, and it is impossible for me to convince them with this script." Han Fei threw the script in his hand on the table: "The complexity of the human body puzzle is far beyond your imagination.
It's such a nonsense, why don't you study the case carefully."
"How do you know we didn't do research? It doesn't hurt to stand and talk." Some balding middle-aged screenwriters put out the cigarette in their hands: "Director Jiang, I have revised the script so many times, and I have done my best to be benevolent. In the contract we signed,
There is no requirement that the script needs to be approved by the victim’s family.”
"Yeah, just make it according to this. What are we making a movie for? To solve crimes? To expand our influence? Stop being funny and let's make money first." Another screenwriter also stood up and was about to leave.
"Director Jiang, two screenwriters, I know it's not easy for you to keep revising the script. I also know that you have made a lot of concessions. If another crew comes here, I'm afraid they won't care about the thoughts of the victims' families. In fact, you
It's already done well." Han Fei opened the window of the hut and let the wind blow away the thick smell of smoke in the house: "But why can't you wait a little longer? This drama will have a real ending soon.
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"Why do we have to wait for the real ending? Will the audience like to watch the real ending? Do you know what the market is? Do you know the positioning and audience of our show?" The bald screenwriter picked up his coat and walked toward the door.
As he walked towards him, he stretched out his hand and was about to push Han Fei aside.
"I don't know what the market is, but I know that debts must be repaid, and people must be killed to pay for their lives." Han Fei stood at the door of the room, his eyes scanning the screenwriter's neck and weakness.
The cold look in his eyes at that moment made the screenwriter dare not put down his raised hand. In the end, he flicked the dust on his shoulder in embarrassment.
"Director Jiang, if you think movies are just a tool to make money, then it doesn't matter how you make them, but I will not participate in such a movie." Han Fei said it clearly: "Although many people think that I am a sidekick and a group of people.
It's hard to act, but I feel like I'm an actor, and now I'm starring in a movie that I absolutely can't make mistakes."
After Han Fei finished speaking, he left the hut. Director Jiang looked at Han Fei's back and took out his mobile phone.
His eyes lingered between the production director and the starring actor Acheng for a long time. In the end, he did not make a call to ask Acheng to come back and participate in the original script, but called the production director.
"Sister Long, can you give me a few more days?"
"You still need more time? How much time have I already given you? Now the leading actors are on strike, the families of the victims are making riots, and negative news is constantly spreading on the Internet. It's very difficult for me too!"
"Three days, give me three more days! I have found a new candidate for the protagonist. In terms of character and acting skills, he is much better than Acheng. The most important thing is that he really has the ability to investigate murder cases.
Temperament! He is simply the most perfect protagonist in my mind!"
This chapter has been completed!