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Chapter 148: True character performance?

At this time, He Xin was seen standing there, raising his head and leaning his neck back as hard as he could, as if he was moving his neck and stretching his spine, and then he actually let out a comfortable moan.

This is the iconic move of King Yan in the original version. It probably implies that Liu Huaqiang is actually still a drug addict. At the same time, he also wants to express Liu Huaqiang’s contempt for powerful enemies! Chi Guoguo’s contempt!

He Xin didn't use this move several times before, mainly because he didn't want to imitate King Yan's performance, but Uncle Gao Qun was deeply impressed by his performance in the audition and asked him to do it again according to his performance in the audition.

"madman!"

Then I saw him walking up to Wang Baode and shouting with a smile.

Wang Baode turned to look at him, but he didn't make a sound the whole time. As a veteran, of course he knew that people had to bow their heads under the eaves.

His eyes were not full of anger or fear. He just looked at He Xin lightly, very calmly, as if telling him: "I have failed today, kill or chop him as you please!"

"Tsk!"

Uncle Gao Qun, who was staring closely at the monitor, saw this scene and immediately praised in his heart. Pretending to be fierce and acting ruthless is just a gangster's lust but the real boss should be calm at all times.

He Xin suppressed his smile and stared at him fiercely for a while, suddenly feeling very bored. He originally thought that Wang Baode would resist violently and then give him a lesson. Unexpectedly, this guy was still very calm and seemed to have quite a bit of talent.

"I heard that you have been looking for me during this time?"

Wang Baode still didn't speak.

He Xin couldn't help but frown and shouted sternly: "It's not over, huh?"

At this time, Wang Baode looked at He Xin with a hint of joking, as if he was still telling him: "That's it for me, what's going on?"

Hey! A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, right?

He Xin suddenly laughed again. He paced behind Wang Baode with his hands behind his back. Then he sighed and said, "It seems you really want to compete with me, huh?"

At this point, he stopped, leaned out, looked at Wang Baode, the smile on his face disappeared, and his expression instantly turned gloomy: "Do you have the strength to fight with me, Liu Hua?"

?”

Wang Baode's face jumped, and he subconsciously picked up the cigarette and lighter on the table. After all, the pressure of having a gun pointed at his head was great. He wanted to use this to calm his inner fear, and at the same time, he didn't mind continuing to show off.

"Snapped!"

As soon as the lighter's flame started to rise, a "pop" sound was heard and He Xin blew it out.

"Snapped!"

Click again.

"puff!"

Was blown out again.

"Snapped!"

"puff!"

After repeating it three times, Wang Baode could only sigh secretly in his heart and put down the lighter and the cigarette in his mouth.

"You didn't bring that crappy gun, did you?"

Liu Huaqiang has always been known for his ruthlessness in the Hengzhou underworld. At this time, he saw Feng Biao still putting on his big brother airs and pretending to be cool. Okay! Since you are pretending to be cool, I will pretend to be cool for you.

A bigger pussy.

"Don't you have a gun? Okay, I'll give you one! Come on."

As he said that, he took the five-shot shotgun from Chen Bin's hand, turned his hand, pointed the muzzle at himself, and handed it over.

Wang Baode unexpectedly turned to look at him. If He Xin beat him or even chopped him twice just for revenge, he would admit it.

How can a person wander around the world without getting stabbed?

But for a eldest brother like him, who has a small fortune now and has long lost the bloody spirit of his youth and has begun to cherish his life. In fact, what he is most afraid of is that the other party will show his true feelings to you, and he is most afraid of meeting someone more arrogant than him. You really don’t want to

fate.

He was a little at a loss for a moment and looked at He Xin blankly.

He Xin held the barrel of the gun steadily, pointed the muzzle at himself, and held it upside down and handed it to Wang Baode. When he didn't take it, he even tipped it to signal him to take it.

Wang Baode was not stupid. He still had a gun on his head. Maybe as soon as he took the gun, the gun on top would go off, so he didn't dare to move at all.

"Don't you dare to fight? Are you no longer awesome?"

Faced with He Xin's madness, Wang Baode finally avoided looking at each other with a guilty conscience. At this moment, he finally couldn't afford to act like the boss.

"Okay, I'll give you another chance."

Immediately afterwards, He Xin made an even crazier move. He pointed the muzzle of the gun at his own head and forced the gun handle into Wang Baode's hand.

"Is it okay? Once the trigger is pulled, my life will be yours! Madman, I will count to three, just three!"

Wang Baode held the gun and turned around to see the muzzle of another gun pointed at his head. He then looked back at He Xin. This was not a matter of whether to shoot or not. It was a matter of choosing to die together or in front of his former younger brother and now his enemy.

Let’s face it once.

"one!"

When He Xin coldly called out "One", his eyes finally showed a hint of pleading.

But He Xin, who was staring at him closely, remained unmoved and coldly shouted again:

"two!!"

Wang Baode finally raised his other hand to hold the gun steadily. Maybe he wanted to struggle a little to scare away He Xin's crazy and lifeless behavior. But he couldn't help but swallowed, but he was exposed.

He was nervous and guilty at the moment.

"three!!!"

The moment he finished speaking, before he could react, the cunning He Xin had already pulled the gun away and threw it back to Chen Bin with a graceful movement.

Just now, he had been forced into a corner by He Xin. There was even a fleeting moment when he really wanted to pull the trigger, but when he lost his weapon, he felt that all the strength in his body was drained and he was completely discouraged.

spread out on the chair like a rubber ball.

He didn't know whether to be grateful that He Xin had pulled the gun away in time, or regret not pulling the trigger earlier. But he knew that he had completely lost the battle between himself and He Xin.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it!"

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it!"

At this moment, He Xin became the winner, and he could ridicule Wang Baode as much as he wanted without fear of hitting Wang Baode's bald head.

The same line, spoken with two different accents, suddenly pushed the other party to the bottom.

Wang Baode sat there dumbfounded. He lost. From this second to any time, he would be one head shorter than his opponent.

"Everyone here is a witness! I gave you a chance today, but you didn't grasp it. You don't blame me for that."

He Xin was still unwilling to give up. After a while of crowing to his heart's content, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked up to Wang Baode, and said: "Now I have a small request..."

As he said that, he pointed a finger at the ground and shouted: "Kneel down! Call me "Master" and I will let you go and let your brothers go!"

"How about that, fair?"

Wang Baode's eyes were tangled, because he knew that if he knelt today, according to the rules of the world, he would always be lower than Liu Huaqiang from now on, and Liu Huaqiang would definitely have to publicize this matter. By then, his status in the world, as well as his subordinates, would be

How can you recognize such a coward like him?

It's really worse than a stabbing!

"What's going on, lunatic, you won't give Hua Qiang this face, will you?"

He Xin took the gun from the other side and put it against his head. Looking at Wang Baode who had no reaction, he said slowly: "Madman, I will count to three more times. If you don't kneel down, I will beat you to death."

!”

Then the three words "beat you to death" sounded like a loud bell.

A ruthless person who can put a gun to his head and let his enemies shoot can do anything.

At this point, everyone could see that he was definitely not bluffing.

"one!"

The voice was careless.

"two!"

More understatement.

But the more this happened, the more Wang Baode felt that death was approaching step by step.

The corners of his eyes were twitching, and at this moment he finally collapsed.

He slowly stood up and knelt in front of He Xin with a "plop" sound.

At this moment, his face showed no expression, but his eyes were filled with despair.

"Master!"

"Why!"

He Xin took advantage of the opportunity to retract his gun and responded loudly, extremely happy!

"Master!"

Wang Baode shouted again, and it was very loud, with a strange smile on his face.

This is a self-deprecating smile after despair, and it is also a mockery of He Xin. As long as you don't torture me to death today, I will definitely torture you to death today.

However, He Xin didn't care at all. He picked up Wang Baode's original wine glass, poured the remaining wine on Wang Baode's bare head without any scruples, and poured another glass. He seemed to be magnanimous with the three people who were pointed at the gun.

He drank a drink with the gangster who dared not move.

Then he gave Wang Baode a final warning: "Remember, if you see me or my brother in public in the future, you must call me "Master", otherwise I will beat you every time I see you."

"Walk."

The three people walked away, and the other people in the hotel were as quiet as dead objects.

The camera focused on the three people's backs until they disappeared at the door of the hotel...



After getting off the taxi, Cheng Hao and He Xin walked into the vast lobby of Century Hotel one after another. It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and the lobby was empty except for the waiters standing at the front desk.

When he was approaching the elevator entrance, Cheng Hao suddenly stopped. With a puzzled look on his face, he turned around and asked, "Tell me honestly, have you ever been in society before?"

"..."

He Xin, who was already dizzy from exhaustion, looked confused. After a while, he nodded mechanically and said: "I've been around. I collected protection money in school when I was in junior high school."

"puff!"

Cheng Haohao couldn't help but laugh and said: "Be serious, I'm asking you if you have ever been in society?"

"no?"

The tone seemed uncertain.

"Is there any?"

"No!"

This time He Xin shook his head affirmatively and said: "I came to the capital not long after graduating from junior high school, and I have honestly confessed to you everything that happened next."

Why did He Xin come to the capital?

This was a wound that Cheng Hao didn't want to touch her boyfriend, but she still looked in disbelief and said, "Then how did you act so similar just now?"

Cheng Hao watched her boyfriend's performances in "Seventeen Years Old Bicycle" and "Lan Yu" and admitted that his performance was indeed great, otherwise he would not have won the award.

Today was the first time she watched her boyfriend act live, and she had the most intuitive feeling. Today's scene was filmed eight times, and she could tell that the actor who acted opposite her boyfriend was constantly

Adjustment.

What shocked her was that the bald actor could actually perform eight different performances in the same scene. What surprised her even more was that the bald actor was actually the production director responsible for the entire crew's eating and drinking.

I really didn’t expect that there would be a character like a sweeping monk in such a broken crew?

It wasn't until later that she secretly inquired with Tang Wei that she found out that the bald production director turned out to be a senior actor at Tianjin People's Art. That was not surprising. Because her short working experience in Beijing People's Art told her that an actor like this would definitely

He is a person who can be called a teacher.

Since his opponent was so awesome, his boyfriend could handle it with ease. Especially in the last round, He Xin actually surpassed the bald teacher in terms of momentum.

Moreover, the ferocity, madness and neurosis he displayed at the scene actually gave her a creepy feeling of strangeness.

After all, she had studied Chinese opera for four years and knew how to do character analysis. She also understood how difficult it was to achieve this level. So much so that she even doubted whether her boyfriend was acting in his true colors?




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