Chapter 297 Wang Sunglasses is afraid of being trapped in a sack
In the evening, Ding Xiu met other actors in the crew.
"Hello Brother Xiu."
"Ding Xiu, it's been a long time since I heard you have won the Emperor of the Vocation, congratulations."
"Brother Xiu, we met again. I didn't expect that we would have another opportunity to cooperate."
There were not many people coming tonight, except for Zhang Ziyi, Liang Chaowei, Song Huiqiao, and Zhang Jin.
The last time I saw Zhang Jin, Ding Xiu was at the premiere of Langya, and it had been almost half a year in a flash.
Compared to Zhang Jin, Ding Xiu and Liang Chaowei are even more unfamiliar.
The two of them worked together as heroes. Because they had no rival scenes and because they were not famous at the time, they were not familiar with each other, so they can only be said to be familiar with each other.
However, when we met again, Liang Chaowei was still the social fear that Ding Xiu remembered. He sat quietly in his seat and didn't like to talk much, but just nodded with a smile.
What Ding Xiu didn't know was that if he hadn't come to see him today, Liang Chaowei wouldn't attend such dinner parties.
Knowing that Ding Xiu is very good at martial arts and is good at martial arts. The two of them have an opponent in the play, Liang Chaowei came here and wanted to have a good relationship. Let's go back and ask for advice.
There is no way, although he had known Ding Xiu could fight, he had left contact information before.
But after the master who taught him Wing Chun knew how far Ding Xiu could beat him, he felt how high the young man in front of him had achieved martial arts.
"Sister Ziyi, you will be in Director Wang's drama this time. If nothing unexpected happens, you will win another award. Let us young people have a way out."
Taking off his coat and put it on the back of the chair, Ding Xiu smiled and chatted with Zhang Ziyi.
This is the third time the two have cooperated together, and they are old acquaintances.
"Even if I win the award, I will still win the heroine. What's the matter?" Zhang Ziyi rolled her eyes: "It's you, leave a way out for other male actors. I heard you every now and then, either the box office hits or the award is won."
"The TV and movie emperor in their twenties, tsk tsk, the mainland will not be able to tolerate you in a few years."
Ding Xiu won the Best Actor before, but the award is not worth a lot of money. He is just a film festival abroad, but no matter how high he is, he is still a Best Actor.
In addition, this time the TV Emperor is definitely very unparalleled at his age.
Ding Xiu begged for mercy: "Sister Ziyi, don't joke about me. Isn't he going to get more awards in front of you two? Isn't he dancing a big sword in front of Guan Gong?"
Zhang Ziyi is nicknamed International Zhang. In recent years, she has won many awards. She has won several international actresses, not to mention domestic actresses, and she is a regular customer every time.
Liang Chaowei is even more amazing. No one has ever won the most actors in Hong Kong.
Just this year, at the Golden Horse Awards ceremony, he won another actor with his erotic caution.
After watching his movie, I don’t know how many male actors were jealous and wanted to act in this drama for him. Ding Xiu also watched it, the uncut version was so jealous that his teeth were almost broken.
If he could choose, he would rather take on sex and quit.
Nothing else, it is just for the pursuit and persistence of art, and the ability to win awards, and the rest is not important.
But then again, Liang Chaowei became popular. The heroine heard that she had been banned and her boyfriend broke up, which was a heavy loss.
"Don't be modest for you three." Zhang Jin stood up and poured wine for a few people: "I am of a young age here, I'm toasted you with a glass. Let's take care of you when I look back."
Liang Chaowei smiled and said to Ding Xiu: "Brother Xiu is good at kung fu, take care of him and give me some advice if he has time."
Zhang Ziyi said: "And I, my kung fu is not good. I almost broke my legs after practicing splits. It took me seven or eight days to recover. Brother Xiu is good at martial arts. Another day, I will teach me the tricks."
"Everyone can look down on me, if you don't understand, you can communicate with me, and you can't talk about guidance. I'll do it, you can do it."
The martial arts instructor of this drama is Yuan Baye, the world's number one martial arts instructor, and Ding Xiu can't afford to offend him.
The martial arts coach teaches whatever he wants. He doesn't interfere anyway, and he doesn't offend others before he understands other people's tempers.
Song Huiqiao’s Mandarin is not good, Ding Xiu and the others speak quickly, and they don’t understand a lot of things, but they are just curious about why everyone’s attitude towards Ding Xiu is so good.
She knew that Zhang Ziyi and Liang Chaowei had a very big status, and even these two were so polite. You can imagine how popular Ding Xiu was.
In front of so many people, she was embarrassed to ask the translator and could only laugh.
After three rounds of drinking, Ding Xiu said to Wang Jiawei: "Director Wang, why didn't Director Xu come?"
He asked Xu Haofeng, who used to call Director Xu on the crew, but he never changed it, although he knew that Xu Haofeng was just a screenwriter in this drama.
"He has something to do temporarily and will not come to the crew two days later. I will not say a word if you asked me to tell me last time."
"Then forget it, I'll get him together another day, and everyone will be happy today."
...
When he arrived at the crew, Ding Xiu didn't want to have a break. He came to the set early the next morning, and the staff and the extras were already having dinner.
Asked one, Ding Xiu sat next to eat it, occasionally chatting with the extras.
The filming location is an ancient town, and the extras are all local people. They come to make guest appearances when they have nothing to do. When they see the big star Ding Xiu chatting with them, the group of people also say whatever they say.
Soon, Zhang Ziyi, Liang Chaowei and others came to put on makeup one after another.
Ding Xiu came in a hurry and didn't say it in advance. Naturally, the crew did not prepare his announcement, so there was no show for him today.
After saying hello, Ding Xiu watched everyone filming on the set.
As a movie star, Liang Chaowei acts very steadily, has a natural melancholy temperament, has a pair of electric eyes, is charming, has good lines, and has high performance skills.
But he was so quiet. When he was filming, the needles could be heard on the scene, and no one dared to disturb him.
The martial arts scene is just average.
At least in Ding Xiu's opinion, the real Wing Chun couldn't stand a few moves in front of him, let alone Liang Chaowei had only practiced for a few months.
"Brother Xiu, you have been watching for a long time. Is there any place to give me some advice?"
After filming a scene, Tony Leung asked Ding Xiu while putting on makeup.
Ding Xiu smiled angrily: "At your stage, it's great to be able to be like this. Some of the Wing Chun disciples I have met are not as good as yours."
Standing next to him was the martial arts instructor Yuan Baye, and Wang Jiawei sat in front of the monitor. How could he dare to have any objections?
"You're welcome?" Tony Leung chuckled.
The head of Wing Chun was abused in front of Ding Xiu. In Ding Xiu's opinion, he was not a half-barred bucket of water, which was not even a second-in-command, must have been full of mistakes.
Just like when he watches new actors acting, there are loopholes all over his body.
It's just because of my feelings and identity, I don't want to say more.
"Really, it's pretty good. You're welcome. Just filming, it's not really a life-and-death battle. Your current basics are more than enough to use them for filming."
Art comes from life. Filming is not about martial arts competitions. Many tricks are originally for good looks, but not real martial arts killer moves.
On the surface, Liang Chaowei's martial arts are very beautiful, and it is enough for filming. If you use them to hit people, forget it.
"Master Ding, I have the opportunity to communicate with you another day." Master Yuan Ba, who had been observing Ding Xiu for a while, said with a smile.
He designed the martial arts in this drama, but Ding Xiu's martial arts were not designed. Wang Jiawei said that Ding Xiu could perform his own performance.
I have heard of the name Ding Xiu more than once, and Master Yuan Ba’s curiosity is greater than that of everyone.
Because he had worked with Ding Xiu before, it was Zhou Xingchi's Kung Fu. Ding Xiu played the role of the killer Tian Can Dique, and had a fight scene with the Hong Family Iron Line Fist. That scene was very exciting and eye-catching.
"Okay." Ding Xiu bowed to Master Yuan Ba and responded with a smile.
...
Wang Jiawei was really struggling to film. Ding Xiu came to the crew for three days and watched the show every day. He watched Wang Jiawei bring a piece of paper at work, with a few words written on it. This is what was filmed that day.
Not to mention how many days a scene has been filmed, he has been filming the same scene for a few days.
On the seventh day of joining the group, Ding Xiu still had no chance. The scene he filmed today was the one he came to the crew the next day, and Liang Chaowei filmed it.
Ding Xiu has not been idle these days, holding a script in his hand to study the role, wanting to figure out the role well.
"Stop reading, it's useless."
I don’t know when Xu Haofeng, who had Chen Haonan’s hairstyle and black-framed glasses, came behind Ding Xiu.
After a few years of not seeing each other, Xu Haofeng has gained a little weight and aged a little. He is only eight years older than Ding Xiu and has a lot of white hair on his head.
He took the script in Ding Xiu's hand and threw it on the chair. Xu Haofeng directly put his butt on, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and said:
"Director Wang doesn't follow the script when filming. If you pay attention to it every day, it's useless to watch it. When filming on his crew, you should be ready to be half a director."
Wang Jiawei is a weirdo with a wild idea, and he can watch the movies all.
And he has eight hundred feelings a day.
The scripts that I worked hard in the early stage are denied every day after starting the filming.
Fortunately, Wang Jiawei not only denies him, but also denies martial arts movements, actors' acting skills, cameras, and lighting.
Ordinary actors dare not take on his role, and those who do not have some strength will be driven crazy.
"You just came here and didn't know that Uncle Benshan also played a cameo in this drama, but he finished filming. From the time he entered the group to the completion, he didn't understand who he played the role himself. Director Wang didn't give him before leaving.
A answer. ""
Ding Xiu: "..."
What a good guy, I have heard that Wang Sunjing is not reliable in filming, but I didn’t expect that he would be so unreliable that he would overturn the script and martial arts movements at will. Even the actors did not know who the role he played was. It was so outrageous.
Xu Haofeng pointed to the script under his butt with a cigarette in his finger: "When you shoot it, if you can follow it, I will eat the script."
"I believe this." Ding Xiu nodded helplessly: "Then I can't just wander around the crew every day, right? I have to make some preparations."
"Don't prepare. Your best condition is martial arts. How to shoot Director Wang will guide you at that time. Preparing yourself is just to delay your kung fu. If you have nothing to do, you can learn from Song Huiqiao and play badminton."
Ding Xiu shook his head and refused: "Forget it, I still like multiplayer sports."
In the evening, the crew, Ding Xiu, Song Huiqiao, Xu Haofeng, Zhang Ziyi, and four of them played mahjong.
"Two cylinders!"
"Touch! Thirty thousand."
"Ninety thousand!"
"Bar, I'll find out what's the same thing!"
It’s better not to say it. The fun of mahjong is much more than badminton. Song Huiqiao just learned a few laps and got on the road. The more he played, the more he became more and more proficient.
Even Liang Chaowei, who usually has an iceberg face, always looks here when filming. Once when he saw Song Huiqiao setting off firecrackers for Ding Xiu, he shouted anxiously.
As soon as the filming was finished, he immediately ran over to work in the line and rubbed a few laps. As the sound of mahjong hitting the table, it seemed as if the day's fatigue had been gone.
In the director's studio, Wang Jiawei cursed Ding Xiu, a messenger, in secret.
Before Ding Xiu came, the crew atmosphere was very good, and there was no peace as soon as he came.
"Brother Xiu, come early tomorrow. There will be your show tonight. Let's discuss the way of playing."
"Okay, I got it, six."
To be honest, it doesn’t matter if Wang Jiaweian doesn’t arrange for the show to Ding Xiu. Anyway, he is a monthly student and he plays mahjong every day and gets the money. Why not?
Ding Xiu took a few hundred bills from the table in front of him to Zhao Liying: "Xiao Zhao, go buy some barbecue and beer, and have a midnight snack at night."
Xu Haofeng quickly said while coding the cards: "A few more strings of leeks are included in the waist."
Zhang Ziyi said: "I'll just eat some vegetables."
"Okay, I've written it down."
"Brother Xiu, it's still you. Before you came, our days were like ascetics. Everyone dared not speak out."
"As soon as you come, our lives are colorful and we are motivated every day."
"I wish you good luck, that is, you, Director Wang dare not say it."
As long as it is not the time for filming, Wang Jiawei is actually quite kind, but because of his fame and status, everyone is a little afraid to joke with him.
Besides, I was scolded during the filming process during the day. Who can still chat with him with kindness? It would be nice if I didn’t hit anyone.
Before Ding Xiu came, only Liang Chaowei could get along with Wang Jiawei.
Because Liang Chaowei is just a dull man, he talks very little a day, and he doesn't film or rest in a hotel and practices martial arts.
Ding Xiu nodded, and when he saw Wang Jiawei coming to this side, he immediately shouted: "Where is, Director Wang is still easy to talk to and kind."
"Stop flattering, I know whether I am not kind." Wang Jiawei pulled a chair and sat next to the mahjong table, lit a cigarette and smiled: "When I first slapped the East Evil and the West Poison, I didn't dare to close my eyes when I went to bed at night, I was afraid that
Being beaten up."
"If you go out, you will also bring your assistant or assistant director. In short, you will not go out."
He knows his temper better than anyone else. He is really tormenting on the set. Anyone with a slightly worse mentality can be driven crazy. Some people will directly show that they will not cooperate with him in the future after working together once.
But he also wants to make the movie good, there is nothing he can do, that's it.
Ding Xiu smiled and said, "Then you should wear a helmet in recent times."
Wang Jiawei: "I'm not afraid of other people. As long as you don't put on my sack, just knock me on the stick."
There are only a few actors in the crew, Zhang Ziyi and Song Huiqiao will definitely not beat people, Liang Chaowei is an old friend, and he has been working happily and will not beat him.
Zhang Jin has a small status and is very happy to be admitted to the group. How dare you have any objections?
Only Ding Xiu is not afraid of heaven or earth.
"A society ruled by law will not be like that." Ding Xiu waved his hand.
Wang Jiawei didn't say that he hadn't thought of this yet. With his skills, if he hit someone, no one would be able to defend himself.
Seeing Ding Xiu staring at him, Wang Jiawei felt a chill on his back: "I'm joking, don't take it seriously."