"Don't have stage fright," Fatty Zhao stood next to Ren He and used his little experience to encourage Ren He: "In this industry, we starve the timid to death and starve the bold to death. As long as you don't have stage fright, you can do anything you want.
, directors hate actors who suffer from stage fright."
The field manager brought 30 sets of armors for Ren He and the others to put on. Just looking at the fineness of the standard armors, Ren He knew that this might be a big-budget martial arts series.
The field manager said coldly from the side: "This armor is all customized by the master. Don't wear it out. If it does, you can't afford to pay for it."
Ren He pouted, this armor is indeed worth a lot of money, but if you can't afford it, you are bragging...
However, this armor is nice to look at, but it’s too heavy. No wonder the crew needed to hire a dedicated person to play it. People under 175cm tall can’t hold it up.
The dozen or so people that Fatty Zhao brought here were all between 175 and 180 centimeters tall, and Ren He, who was 184, seemed to stand out from the crowd. Moreover, after putting on the armor, Fatty Zhao always looked at others with an awkward feeling of a mix of modern and ancient people. However,
When I saw Ren He, I felt as if Ren He was born to fit into this kind of heroic armor that can set off people.
If Fatty Zhao looks at his big belly, he may not even be able to fit into the armor!
"Your boy's physical condition is just like a clothes rack. Master, you must cherish the food you give me!" Fatty Zhao said with great exhortations. He was afraid that the situation like that in the morning would happen again, and a good opportunity would disappear again.
Flying.
Although I still have some conscience and can't bear to drink the blood of these extras, I can't stand having to pay some money every time someone leaves!
Ren He said cheerfully: "Don't worry, I will definitely perform well! That's all, I'll treat you to a drink tonight!"
"Drink, let's finish the show first," Fatty Zhao glared, and then muttered in a low voice: "How much money can you paupers have... and you want to buy me a drink..."
At this time, the assistant director came over and explained the scene: "You are playing the Jinwu Guard. The protagonist has to fight all the way from here. You will all be killed in the end. Do you understand? The martial arts director will come and explain to you later how to act. Try to make the movements powerful.
Yongwu, if anyone acts like he hasn't eaten, get out of here as soon as possible."
"Understood!" everyone said in unison.
Their No. 30 people are composed of two groups, one group is from Fatty Zhao's side, and the other group is from the other group leader Zhao Shuai's side. Who said there are no conflicts between the extras? Now the two groups are a little bit
A little friction.
The assistant director even called Fatty Zhao and Shuai Zhao over: "Mind your own people, I don't care about your affairs. If you dare to mess up the show, we won't come again. Just wait and drink the northwest wind."
Bar!"
The two group leaders quickly laughed and said, "No, director, don't worry."
When the martial arts instructor came, he first explained the movements to others, and then told Ren He alone: "When the time comes, you have to fight the protagonist ten times, and then you have to be more brave to reflect the protagonist's bravery. Understand
don't know?"
"Understood!" Ren He nodded. The green leaves set off the red flowers, and looking for crooked melons and cracked jujubes to set off the protagonist would not bring out anything.
Then the martial arts instructor demonstrated the movements to Ren He. Everyone was looking here. After Ren He mastered the movements, he could start shooting. They watched the martial arts instructor chop and chop with great force.
, he actually had the feeling of a battlefield general, and Ren He guessed that this was also a real trainer.
"Come on, you can learn the moves I just made. After you practice them a few times, we can try our sparring routines..."
As a result, the martial arts instructor hadn't finished speaking. He watched helplessly as Ren He picked up the prop knife and started to chop as he had just done. He slashed forward with the knife, causing a huge sound of breaking wind, even if he was standing 5 meters away.
, the instinct developed by the martial arts instructor while practicing martial arts instantly made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. He always felt that if he had stood on the opposite side at that time, he would probably not be able to catch the sword!
"Have you ever practiced martial arts?" The martial arts instructor was stunned.
"I haven't practiced," Ren He told the truth. He had indeed never practiced martial arts, but he still wanted to explain: "I exercise often, and I'm pretty good at fighting..."
The faces of the people around me are all black. What the hell is this person who is so good at fighting?
Little did they know that a middle-aged man next to him suddenly said: "Just act like this, let Cheng Xin practice directly with him, and once the play is filmed, it will be a surprise today!"
"Good director!" The martial arts instructor said respectfully to the middle-aged man, and Ren He realized that this was the real director. However, he didn't know much about the entertainment industry in this life, so he didn't know this director.
name.
Fatty Zhao was very excited beside him. He had been hanging around the director just now, and happened to hear the great director privately speaking to the assistant director about Ren He's actions just now.
Fatty Zhao can't remember the original words, but it probably means that there are too few extras like Ren He who can bring out a real sense of power in martial arts. If possible, give them more roles.
Of course Fatty Zhao knows what this means, which means that if nothing unexpected happens, Ren He is very likely to become a cast member!
At this time, half of Ren He's face was covered by the tight helmet, but standing with a knife made people feel like they recalled those unparalleled generals in novels.
At this time, the protagonist has already put on makeup and came over. The other party is not a young student. He holds a horse in his hand and walks very bravely.
"Cheng Xin, just practice the routine with him," the director shouted.
The actor named Cheng Xin nodded: "Okay!"
While the entire crew was watching, the martial arts instructor led Ren He and Cheng Xin through the routine twice: the two men fought hand to hand, one used Ma Shu, the other used a long knife, and finally Ren He was stabbed in the ribs by Ma Shu.
Go back down to the city wall, then slowly sit down and die.
The martial arts instructor said: "Cheng Xin is not a martial arts practitioner after all. The last stab may not have such good accuracy and strength, but you don't have to worry, this horse spear was also customized by a master, and the spear head is not that sharp.
, I definitely won’t be able to stab you to death, but if it hurts, just endure it.”
Ren He nodded to indicate that he understood. Acting as an extra is treated like this. It is inevitable to have some pain during the acting process. Speaking of which, Ren He felt that he was not afraid of pain. Anyway, he just wanted to experience the feeling of an extra, so he endured it.
It's past.
When everyone was in position, the director held a loudspeaker from behind and said, "Start!"
Fatty Zhao breathed a sigh of relief here. There shouldn't be anything wrong with this job. He finally has another talent here. He doesn't know how far Ren He can go on this road.
