Chapter 349 Squad leader, are you a special soldier?
In the waiting room, Ding Xiu hung up the phone and looked out of the itinerary.
The past few months have been full, with several activities a day.
He took me as a special forces soldier, which does not mean that he would give up the Baolian Lantern. I am a special forces soldier for only more than twenty episodes, and it is a group show. Although he is the male lead, he does not have many scenes.
According to the shooting progress of a general TV series, the scenes of this drama can be completed in one and a half months at most, a little faster than a month.
After filming this drama, you can still catch up with the prequel of Baolian Lantern.
There are more than 40 episodes of Baolian Lantern. As the leading man, this film is probably not enough to be finished in three or four months. Including the more than a month I was a special forces soldier, from now on, he will not be able to rest in the next six months.
Just after taking this special forces, the magic phone had to give up, and there was a conflict in schedules.
There is no way to do this. He can't have both fish and bear's paws. Even if he wants everything, he won't have that time.
Actually, there is no time to do the show, filming special forces in the morning and magical mobile phones in the evening.
It’s just that Ding Xiu doesn’t like doing that, it’s not because he has a strong professional ethics, but because he’s completely too tiring.
Putting away his phone, Ding Xiu said to Zhao Liying: "If nothing unexpected happens, your script will come in a few days. Before you start the filming, read the script more and think about the role. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."
"Yeah, yeah, I won't let you down." Zhao Liying focused heavily and thought of something, she asked, "Brother Xiu, can I go to the company like you for a few days?"
She has also read the script of the special forces. Sometimes Ding Xiu is still lying down, and she sits and reads it to Ding Xiu.
So I still know the characters in the play.
Regarding the heroine, she knew that Xiaoying was a literary soldier. She had never been a soldier and had never seen many soldiers. If she didn't experience it in person, it would probably be difficult to grasp this role.
In real life, a soldier who sits and walks differently from ordinary people. She may not be able to adapt by just imagining and reading materials.
"Yeah, this character may not have many scenes. Are you sure you want to go to the company?"
Ding Xiu hesitated.
Zhao Liying's role is said to be the leading female lead, but she is a small supporting role in terms of scenes.
Most of the contents of more than 20 episodes are still military plots, so there is no time to talk about love.
To be honest, the existence of this character is just to fill the tender side of the male lead, and to serve as an introduction to why a good college student wants to join the army.
Xiaoying himself has no role.
For such a little bit of scene, you have to go to the company to endure hardships. It is more or less unpaid, and there is no need.
"Well, I'm going, there are no small roles, only small actors."
Zhao Liying said a sentence she once saw in the book.
For some reason, Ding Xiu suddenly felt a little emotional. Many actors are the most spiritual, and their best works are often when they first debuted.
When I first debuted, my experience and acting skills were obviously not as good as myself after many years of entering the industry. Why did I act better?
The most direct reason is that I was not popular when I was young and cherished every opportunity. Even if a small character falls on his head and only has a few lines, he is willing to spend a lot of time looking up information and doing his homework.
Later, I became famous and had more choices, and gradually I became numb. If I could handle it, I would cope with it. It would be a waste of money.
When you are in a drama, you don’t memorize lyrics in advance, and you are perfunctory when filming, and you will become the person you once hated the most.
"Okay, if the heroine can be taken down, I will talk to the director at that time." Ding Xiu looked at Zhao Liying and said, "You may have an audition. Remember to make your hair and refer to the length of the female soldiers in the army."
"good!"
She had no worries for a second. For the first heroine in her life, Zhao Liying promised to cut her hair short.
She also has no qualifications or reasons to be picky.
Although it’s just a small character, no chance for many people to want it. It’s just a big deal to cut a hair, it’s not a big deal. It grows back in a few years.
Nympho
A generation of masters has finished the filming.
Ding Xiu heard the news on the way to the commercial performance.
On the same day, I changed my route temporarily and went to the nearest temple to sift incense sticks to pray for Wang Jiawei.
It's not easy. Wang Sunjing's show is actually finished so quickly.
He remembered that as the second male lead, he was admitted to the group much later than Liang Chaowei and the others, which means that before he joined the group, Liang Chaowei and the others started filming.
After joining the group, he filmed for more than two months, and later went to the Legend of Sword and Fairy crew.
After more than three months of filming, the Fairy Sword was completed, and it took a lot of time to prepare for the Olympics. The Olympics were over, and Wang Jiawei finished the filming.
His time to direct one drama is enough for others to film three dramas.
All three films are still conservative. Sometimes Wang Jiawei starts for a few years and gives them to directors who are fast filming, such as Wang Jin. In recent years, I still don’t know how many dramas I will direct.
No wonder Wang Jiawei's actors are all older, such as Liang Chaowei, who rarely use young actors.
Because the shooting cycle is long, the young man grew up as he took pictures. The changes were too big. The audience thought he was a child in the last second, but the camera turned around in the next second, and he became an adult. Who can accept this?
In late September, Ding Xiu finished his work and finally arrived at the army.
When he was still some distance from the camp, he got on a dark green pickup truck and entered the mountain. There was no one with him, only him.
Zhao Liying is a girl, so it is not convenient to come to the camp with him.
And she also went to the art troupe to experience the role.
That's right, Zhao Liying still took over the role of Xiaoying. The whole process was not difficult, and the director did not make too much trouble.
This is a military drama, and the highlight is on the man. The heroine is just a match, embellishment, and even a vase.
It’s a decent appearance, looks well-behaved, can endure hardships, and it’s OK if you can’t lose your performance.
Back to the topic, after half an hour of bumpy ride, Ding Xiu finally arrived at the camp. From entering the door to the dormitory, there were several procedures in the middle.
All I met on the road were soldiers walking in line.
Many people smiled when they saw him and turned their heads to look around from time to time.
After all, they are big stars, so everyone is still a little curious.
As a result, what I waited for was the reprimand of the squad leader.
"What are you looking at? I haven't seen anyone! Everyone, push-up preparations, one, two, three..."
I just saw the passion of the big star being instantly destroyed by the squad leader. As the sweat flowed, the soldiers' eyes were only firm and there was no time to think about anything in their minds.
At the door of the dormitory, the soldiers driving took Ding Xiu upstairs and explained the precautions while walking.
"The conditions in the army are hard, not as good as you usually do, but since you choose to come here, you have to accept the rules here. I will tell you about your routine first, get up at 6 o'clock every day, go out for morning exercises at 6 o'clock, and be at 6 o'clock.
Forty-five, wash and organize your housework, check early at 7:15..."
"Saturday at 6pm, watch TV at 7pm, group activities or study classes at 7pm, call at 9pm, wash at 9pm, and turn off the lights at 10pm."
As I talked all the way, when I walked to the third floor and approached the dormitory on the left, my schedule was explained.
After listening to it, Ding Xiu had only one feeling.
The time here is planned according to the division.
"Your location is on bed No. 3." Pushing open the door, the soldier raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Introduce yourself. My surname is Zhang. You can call me squad leader Zhang. I will be responsible for teaching you in the next half month.
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"Hello, Squad Leader Zhang, my name is Ding Xiu." Ding Xiu subconsciously stretched out his hand.
Squad leader Zhang saluted: "We don't need to say hello like this."
Ding Xiu smiled embarrassedly and saluted him. He didn't know what to say, a chatterbox.
From the beginning to now, this squad leader Zhang has been very cautious in his words and is serious. If it weren't for the first time meeting, Ding Xiu would have thought there was a grudge.
"I heard you are very good at fighting?" Squad leader Zhang took the initiative to talk.
"good."
"I have a chance to communicate."
"Can."
"Why do I feel that you are more serious than me?"
"No."
While the two of them were asking questions and answering, footsteps and laughter came from outside the corridor.
"Fuck, I'm so tired today. I almost didn't waste me in five kilometers."
"More than that, my legs are numb when I stand in a military posture."
"No, how long has it been since you two practiced? You are so behind in your homework."
"Stop talking, there is a car downstairs, the dormitory door is open, there may be someone, and Squad Leader Zhang is probably there, so they all have their grooming."
Within a few seconds, Ding Xiu saw the few people talking, a total of five.
The uniform camouflage short-sleeved sleeves, long trousers, and liberating shoes are about the same age as him, but their skin is much darker.
When they saw Ding Xiu, the eyes lit up, but instead of saying hello, they saluted Squad Leader Zhang as soon as possible.
"Hello, squad leader."
Squad Leader Zhang replied: "This is the new member Ding Xiu. I believe you all know each other. In the next half month, you will be comrades-in-arms and colleagues after joining the group. You will spend a lot of time together, so let me introduce myself."
"Hello Brother Xiu, I am the Xu family, playing Lao Pao."
"Ding Xiu, playing Xiaozhuang."
"Hello Brother Xiu, I am Ren Keruo, playing Deng Zhenhua."
"Hello Brother Xiu, I am Lang Feng, playing the role of health care worker Shi Dafan."
"Hello Brother Xiu, Fu Chengpeng, playing Qiangzi."
"Hello Brother Xiu, He Da, playing Geng Jihui."
After a round of greetings, Ding Xiu found that the director is quite good at choosing actors. Not to mention his acting skills, these people are somewhat similar to the original work in appearance.
But he is generally older, including Ding Xiu himself.
He performed eighteen in twenty-eight, and it was still a bit difficult. Fortunately, it was the army here, and most of the people were actually younger than their appearance.
No matter how delicate a person is, he will become masculine when he is sent to the army for a while, and the Eighteen is no different from the Twenty-eight.
Fortunately, Ding Xiu did not play the role of a high school student, otherwise he would not be able to adapt to his face after going to school.
"Sit down and chat."
Squad Leader Zhang asked everyone to sit down, and the rest of them skillfully pulled out the stool from under the bed. Seeing this, Ding Xiu's butt that had just fallen on the bed was lifted up again.
Team Leader Zhang’s facial expression: “It’s not a rest time, you can’t lie on the bed, you must keep the inside and outside clean at any time.”
Ding Xiu's mouth twitched, he could not lie on the bed, and there was no garbage in the trash can. He used to think this was a joke.
He took out the stool and sat down. Ding Xiu noticed that the rest of the people were sitting very straight, with their waists straight, their hands on their knees, and their eyes were looking forward.
It is said that the army trains people. He didn't believe it before, but now he believes it. It's only been a few days, and it's like this.
If he did not do it wrong, he would have been late for only two days.
In two days, these people became like this.
No wonder people say that the most training place in the world is the army.
No matter how fierce a person comes in, he will be able to deal with you.
Ding Xiu raised his chest and raised his head as he imitated the appearance of a few people.
Squad Leader Zhang said: "Just chatting, everyone doesn't have to be so reserved. Be more relaxed. You are all in the industry. Can you tell me why you have been in the industry? How many years have you been in the industry?"
At the same time, all eyes looked at Ding Xiu, and Ding Xiu smiled and said, "If this is outside and there is media present, I will say for my dreams and for my art."
"But there is no one else, I don't hide it. I entered the industry for life. I happened to have this foundation, so I became an actor. I have calculated that I have been in the industry for more than eight years."
Squad leader Zhang was happy. He didn't expect Ding Xiu to be so honest, and the rest of them also smiled.
They entered the industry for life.
What kind of dreams are all about being an artist.
Ask those old seniors, how many people did not go to this industry for the purpose of organizing and iron rice bowls.
Ideals are only thought after a full meal.
"My brother Xiu is similar to me, and I am also for the sake of life. I have not lived well until now, and I can barely fill my stomach."
"Oh, who said it's not? I have been in the industry for more than ten years, and I can't do anything else, so I can only do this."
"You are all better, your iron rice bowl is still there. I have already come out of the art troupe and are still floating..."
As the conversation started, everyone talked endlessly about their stories, one more sad than the other. In this situation, it was just a bottle of wine and barbecue.
During the chat, Ding Xiu finally knew why they were so standard to sit and walk. It turned out that they were all from the Art Troupe or from the Art Troupe.
Lone Wolf Group B, he alone has no military career experience.
After a chat, we got to know each other a little, and the relationship between us has brought us closer.
In the afternoon, the exercise began.
Ding Xiu and his men were sent to the recruit company and trained with a group of 18-year-old young men.
However, they have more subjects, in addition to military posture, there are also off-road, obstacle running, gun posture, and special forces sign language.
At the end of the day, the exercise volume is not average, and you can sleep by lying down at 10 o'clock in the evening.
The next day, the wake-up call rang and everyone got up.
When I came downstairs to meet, Ding Xiu was already there.
"Brother Xiu, get up so early?"
"I just came here and was not used to it. I got up and punched me. I saw that I hadn't blown the trumpet yet, so I didn't wake you up."
"Haha, you'll get used to it in two days."
"Can you teach us what punches you have?"
"If you are interested, you will get up early tomorrow and practice together."
"Forget it, I'm so tired every day that I'm as tired as a dog, so how can I get up?"
“Five kilometers of off-roading is enough to exercise me.”
Ding Xiu knew that they were just talking, and didn't want to practice martial arts, and didn't care much.
Military life is very boring and fulfilling, and there are only a few repetitions every day, but from the moment you open your eyes, you won’t be bored because you don’t have time to be bored.
Now, after a formation, five kilometers began.
When I woke up, it was not dawn and the sun came out after running.
Squad Leader Zhang and Ding Xiu ran side by side and said, "You are in good health."
The five-kilometer race was almost over, and the others were sweating profusely and were about to die. Only Ding Xiu looked the most normal, breathing very evenly and not messy at all, which means that he had not reached his limit yet.
"After practicing for a few days, physical fitness is OK." Ding Xiu said expressionlessly.
Last night, his long flowing hair disappeared and he became a buzz cut by Team Leader Zhang several times.
The mood is very average at this moment.
Squad leader Zhang ran and said, "I'm very curious about your national skills. I'll practice it another day?"
Ding Xiu turned his head and only then began to look at the squad leader Zhang. His breath was very stable and his forehead was sweating. The skin on his face had been exposed to the sun for a long time, and the shallowest layer had peeled off, forming a wheat-colored cuticle.
The arms are pitch black, the palms are very thick, and the ears are rubbing against the ground all year round, and they are already in the shape of dumpling ears.
The most obvious one is the tiger's mouth, with the deepest cocoon scars.
But he is not tall, less than 1.7 meters tall, and his face is also a popular face. He can't find that kind in the crowd.
After taking a look, Ding Xiu couldn't help but take another look.
Squad leader Zhang asked, "Does there be flowers on my face?"
Ding Xiu couldn't help asking: "Squad leader, are you a special forces soldier?"
Book title: "Entertainment 1999, Starting from Tang Dynasty Film and Television"
Introduction: In 1999, the second year of the founding of Tangren Film and Television, later self-media Chen Nan returned to this era and became a new student in the Shanghai Theater Academy who had just signed a contract with Tangren.
Should I wait for "Xianyi" or take the initiative?