Chapter 139 Seeing Huang Shengyi again and being taken advantage of
"Why are you here?"
Ding Xiu turned around and saw Huang Shengyi.
She has long, straight black hair hanging around her waist, and a little makeup on her face. Her whole person is pure and clean.
Wrapped inside the thick down jacket is a white shirt.
During the filming of "The Best of the World", the two of them had no scenes opposite each other, but the little girl Huang Shengyi liked to hang out with Chen Farong and the others, listening to the female driver teasing her with relish.
After going back and forth, Ding Xiu became very familiar with her.
Many times, actors have a good relationship with each other on the set, but they don't contact each other for a long time after leaving the set, or the relationship fades after one of them becomes popular.
But now the two of them don't have such worries, because it will only be more than two months before the completion of World No. 1.
After filming one movie, everyone gathered together in a new movie. It felt like meeting an old friend in a foreign country, at least that's how Huang Shengyi felt.
"I still want to ask you, Brother Xiu, when did you come? I didn't say a word."
"I just got here a while ago."
"Are you here to make a guest appearance?" Huang Shengyi asked with his little hands in his pockets.
"how do you know?"
"Because I have been on the set for more than a month, and I have met all the leading actors, but I have never met you."
"So you're the lead actor?"
Kung Fu is not a new crew, Ding Xiu knows this. I heard that it has been in operation for almost two months.
If Huang Shengyi can stay on the set for such a long time without finishing filming, he will definitely have a lot of roles and the possibility of starring in it is very high.
"Of course." Huang Shengyi raised his chin and said proudly: "I am the second female lead."
There are only four women who can be counted in this drama. One was beaten to death by the Ax Gang at the door of the road, one was Ah Zhen, one was the charterer, and one was her.
The scene where he was beaten to death by the Ax Gang at the beginning was very small, only one scene, and A-Zhen's scenes were three or four.
No, it’s not so much a field as it is a lens.
Except for her and the charterer played by Yuan Qiu, the other women don't have many scenes, only a few scenes, but more than a dozen.
Ding Xiu had just arrived, so he definitely didn't understand this, so it was okay to fool him.
"Not bad, you're playing the second female lead. How many lines do you have?"
"Haha, the lines are not important, the important thing is to participate."
She played a mute in this drama and didn't have a single line.
Only by signing a contract with Zhou Xingchi's company can she star. If she didn't sign, how could she be the second female lead?
"Yes, being able to star in Stephen Chow's movie is much better than filming a TV series."
"Yeah, I think so too." The topic changed and Huang Shengyi said: "Brother Xiu, are you playing Tiancan or Earthque?"
The martial arts director of this drama was originally Sammo Hung, but was replaced by Yuan Heping after Zhou Xingchi ran away in anger.
Before Yuan Heping came, she had watched Tian Can Di Que's martial arts fight.
The two brothers are killers. They are dressed in long robes, sunglasses and top hats. They are carrying a coffin board, no, it is a guzheng.
Because he was dissatisfied with their martial arts, Zhou Xingchi got angry several times and finally fired him.
I didn't expect that Ding Xiu would come to take his place.
"It must be Tiancan." Ding Xiu thought for a while and said.
In addition to martial arts, he also has lines. A deaf person cannot hear other people's conversations, so of course it is impossible to speak.
"That's good. Tiancan's scenes are much more than those of Dique."
"It doesn't matter. No one in the audience will recognize me in this way."
Huang Shengyi chuckled and said: "The director is ignorant and blocked your handsome appearance."
Ding Xiu sighed melancholy: "Sometimes being handsome is a kind of trouble. Everyone focuses on my face, and no one cares about my strength."
"Smei, how can you praise yourself like this?"
Having said this, Huang Shengyi had to admit that Ding Xiu had a good face.
When she was on the set of World No. 1, when she saw Ding Xiu for the first time, her first reaction was, how could there be such a good-looking person?
With his slicked-back hair, he is elegant and noble, and when he raises his hand to invest, he is a little more mature and sophisticated than his peers.
"I'm not boasting, I'm just stating a fact. If you don't believe me, I'm touching your conscience. Do you dare to say that I'm not handsome?"
Huang Shengyi raised the corners of his mouth, raised his chest and raised his head, imitating Chen Farong's usual tone of teasing Ding Xiu, and said: "You touch it, if you dare to touch me, you dare to say..."
"ah!"
A scream came from Huang Shengyi's mouth, which was visible to the naked eye, and his face was red all the way to his neck.
It was a miscalculation. I didn't expect that the honest, honest and shy Ding Xiu would really listen to her.
It's not usually like this.
The two of them were standing on the outer steps, and people were squeezing in front. In addition, hundreds of people were filming the filming scene, making the sound noisy. Huang Shengyi's exclamation did not attract anyone's attention.
"You, you, you, still don't let go."
"You asked for it yourself, it's none of my business." Ding Xiu then retracted his hand, looking innocent.
Growing up, this was the first time I encountered such a request.
No, it should be the second time. The last time was Chen Farong.
Having been taken advantage of in vain, and still unable to express his pain, Huang Shengyi said angrily: "I'm going to call Sister Rong and expose your true face."
After running away, Huang Shengyi really called Chen Farong.
From the cast of Legend of the Spiritual Mirror, Chen Farong, who was dressed in ancient costume, received a call and couldn’t laugh or cry after hearing it.
"Who asked you to say this?"
Huang Shengyi felt aggrieved: "Isn't everyone always like this?"
Chen Farong, Gao Yuanyuan and the others spoke much more openly than themselves, and Ding Xiu did not see any action.
"Silly girl, that's a public place. What can he do when there are so many people? If you do this when there's no one around, aren't you just putting yourself in a trap?"
Speaking of this, Chen Farong thought that she had teased Ding Xiu once in private.
I almost fell into it that time.
"Ah." Huang Shengyi was dumbfounded.
"Anyway, be careful next time. Don't talk to him alone about this. It only takes three or four people..."
While chatting on the phone, Chen Farong looked not far away and silently held the script, Yang Junyi, who played Tong Zhan.
The two of them worked together in the previous film of Legend of the Spiritual Mirror, Shuiyuedongtian.
She was quite fond of it.
It's just that this idiot was so stupid that he couldn't say a word for a long time. If he had half the courage of Ding Xiu, the two of them wouldn't have made no progress at all.
Look at Zhang Jing, who plays the role of childlike innocence. He pays attention to Cai Shaofen, who plays Doudou, every day, either sending flowers or treating him to dinner.
We have been holding hands for a long time, and we didn’t even return home all night a few days ago.
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Late at night, Pig Cage Walled City, tailor shop on the first floor.
After offending the Ax Gang, the tailor was about to pack up his things and run away. When he heard the sound of someone entering the shop, he said without looking back:
"Sorry, we're not doing business today."
The person who came was wearing a long gown, a top hat, and sunglasses. He was dressed as an old scholar. Although he was wearing a hat and sunglasses, he still couldn't hide his handsomeness under the moonlight. He picked up a piece of cloth and looked at it.
"It's quick to make a dress."
There was a hint of reluctance in the tailor's tone: "We are moving."
The visitor said to himself: "This piece of cloth is of top quality."
When he heard someone complimenting his fabric, the tailor turned around, trotted over like a girl with her legs crossed, and held the fabric with her orchid fingers raised.
"You are very knowledgeable. This piece of fabric has a very high artistic content."
"How high?"
"The third and fourth floors are so high."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in sunglasses put his five fingers together, and his slender fingers were like a sharp blade, instantly piercing the fabric and thrusting towards the tailor's neck.
In a hurry, the tailor ducked his head and used an I-shaped Tiger Fist to knock back the man in sunglasses. He slapped his hands on the desk, and the two metal hoops usually used to hang clothes bounced up in the air. When they fell, they passed through the palms of his hands, and none of them fell.
on the arm.
In the director's booth, Zhou Xingchi was wearing radio headphones and looking at the monitor without blinking. Next to him were the assistant director, the martial arts instructor, and behind him were other staff members.
Usually when directing others to film, he would act it out first and let the actors follow suit.
But the martial arts scene didn't work because he couldn't fight.
It's not that he can't fight, it sounds like he can fight quite well. He has tendons, biceps, and eight-pack abs. He can do the splits, backflips, and raise his legs with no problem at all.
There are not many directors who can do better than him.
But there is no comparison with Ding Xiu, Zhao Zhilin and others who have practiced professionally for many years.
For example, now, Ding Xiu pointed his toes and swept his foot towards Zhao Zhilin's head. The wind blew up half of the cloth strips that were close to each other in the shop.
The radio was buzzing with noise.
Zhao Zhilin, who wore several kilograms of iron rings on his arms, blocked with his hands and was kicked back four or five steps.
There was a muffled sound from the scene, and every punch he punched was powerful and heavy, like a tiger descending from a mountain.
I have insomnia. I went to bed at 6 or 7 in the morning. I got up late in the afternoon. I didn’t write much at night. I’m sorry.
See you all tomorrow. I'm going to bed today. I'll make more updates while ensuring the quality of the plot after I adjust myself.