Chapter 74: Grudge After that night, the two completed the role assignments privately.
Of course, this is a joke, and the role was carefully considered in order to break the audience's mind-set.
On the surface, he is wild and undisciplined, rebellious and refuses to change despite repeated admonitions.
He is branded as a "coward" and a "deserter" and kicked out of the military camp, but he turns out to have a secret mission and is a man who walks on the edge of a knife.
The investigation is ongoing, suspicion is spreading, a series of arrests, forced confessions, and tortures have caused turmoil inside and outside the military department.
Who is the secret intelligence agent who hides his identity in the dark?
Who is it to uncover him?
Who is that person?
There are two men who have become close friends since they were teenagers.
However, they end up taking different paths and becoming further and further apart.
Sleeping on the same bed but knowing full well that they already share different dreams, each has passion and belief in his heart, but neither can convince the other, neither can compromise.
There is a dead end in front of him, a fierce fight on the hidden front, life and death.
Be upright and upright, go through life and death, and sleep with the enemy.
The intelligence agent and the regiment leader are playing a cat-and-mouse game in the script, framing and counter-framing each other, reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance, arrest and counter-capture in bloody fights again and again.
Let the emotions in your heart flow freely.
After the show and away from the camera, these two people were engaged in a spy war with the entire crew.
I also hide here and there, looking for places.
Sometimes I can't stay out of everyone's sight for a whole day, and I feel so depressed that I just want to say a few words of sympathy.
Zhuang Xiao went to relieve himself, and Pei Yan followed quietly, just to give him a hug and rub his buttocks behind the toilet door.
One scene was filmed in the mansion of a wealthy family in the Republic of China.
The beauty of this mansion lies in its back garden, which has a unique design.
In the middle of the courtyard, there is a labyrinth made of stone strips and flower walls.
In summer, flowers are blooming, and the maze seems to be trapped in a sea of flowers.
The scenery is mesmerizing.
As soon as the camera started shooting, the underground party took important information from the military and jumped from the second floor of the mansion, rolled down into the bushes, and then jumped into the flower wall.
Captain Zhuang then rushed out of the building, with a cold face and murderous eyes, and entered the maze with a gun.
A pair of good brothers who sleep together on the same bed, one insists on finding out the true face of the other, and chases them all the way.
In this compartment, the cameraman and assistant held the machine on the slide rails, chasing the backs of the two protagonists.
One master and one pair of two machines, both captured the necessary shots.
The director looked at the monitor and shouted: "Okay, we can have another one as a backup."
Then I looked back, hey, where are the intelligence officer and the group leader?
Those two people, call me back.
Can't be called back Why haven't you come out for half a day?
Isn't this maze a bit deep?
They can't find the exit?
Deep in the maze, the intelligence agent had been caught up by the leader and captured on the spot.
Zhuang Xiao grabbed Pei Yan's calf and threw him down.
They both fell into the flower wall.
"Zha" Zhuang Xiao snorted first, then quickly fished Pei Yan out and dusted off the branches, grass and leaves.
They were still breathing, and from the corner of their eyes, they made sure that no one was around, so they slowly leaned together.
There is no overly hungry and intense action, just a hug.
A hard-earned hug.
Pei Yan: "Tired" Zhuang Xiao: "I'm not tired."
Pei Yan: "Then I'm not tired either."
Zhuang Xiao: "I'm afraid that if you work too hard, your face will be covered with bruises and your voice will become hoarse."
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Pei Yan: "Hey, no, I just eat spicy food.
It's spicy every day.
There's a layer of chili pepper on the lunch box."
Zhuang Xiao: "Then stop eating."
Pei Yan: "It's delicious.
I've been eating spicy food in Chengdu for nothing.
It's so spicy that I've been constipated for the past few days."
Zhuang Xiao: "Idiot, eat less."
Pei Yan: "It's okay.
You're too busy to do anything anyway."
In fact, we all understand that the reason for getting angry is not because of eating spicy food, but because there is indeed pressure on our shoulders.
I have been thinking all day long that if the film cannot be sold and I lose my money, the bank will take possession of Ms.
Xu’s new high-end duplex house that I mortgaged.
I’m sorry, mom, the pressure is as high as a mountain.
Mr.
Pei is still not thick-skinned enough.
He usually drags a very powerful person for 25,000 to 80,000 yuan.
At this time, he can't let go of his face and borrows money from here and there.
He kneels everywhere and reaches out for money.
He could have asked his uncle to borrow some capital, or even bring in an investor, but he gave up after thinking about it for a long time.
After all, his uncle's surname is Xu and not Pei, and he is not his biological father.
Moreover, he and Zhang Shaochi are a pair of standard misers, a heartless, unrighteous old guy who doesn't even recognize his relatives, but he is closest to Qian Qian.
Under the flower wall of the maze, the two of them formed a herringbone shape and hugged each other quietly for three minutes, not wanting to talk.
Then, someone begins to show their true colors.
Pei Yan pulled off his clothes and exposed his chest: "Come on, comrade, I have a red heart facing the party."
Zhuang Xiao lowered his head and bit his chest, leaving a tooth mark where a red heart was buried, and then helped him button up his clothes.
"Don't seduce me."
Zhuang Xiao said, "I think you can't hold it in anymore and are ready to betray your party."
"I have a firm belief and a strong will, so I will not rebel."
Pei Yan raised his gun against the opponent, "When will you surrender to our party?"
"Didn't I surrender to you a long time ago?"
Zhuang Xiao sneered at him.
"Oh, what a mess."
Pei Yan smiled shamelessly.
"Last time in bed, whoever called me "submit, surrender, and stay with me forever" called me "Master" Zhuang Xiao looked at him indifferently.
"Ahem, sometimes I'm distracted and my will is not strong enough," Pei Yan wiped her saliva, "It's also because you are so beautiful and charming."
I couldn't help but laugh out loud, and this skit could hardly go on.
The two of them got up, dusted off their clothes, and quickly returned the same way, so as not to delay the progress of the crew.
"Where's my gun?"
the regiment leader whispered, "Give me the gun."
The underground party threw the pistol back to the group leader, and the two quickly returned to a life-and-death relationship.
"I'm sorry, comrades," Pei Yan smiled and explained to a group of directors, "The maze is quite deep.
I went into a dead end and got lost.
I almost didn't get out just now."
After more than a month, the filming progress is finally over halfway.
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This year's autumn tiger is very ferocious, and I feel dizzy every day on the set.
Zhuang Xiao's whole body turned dark.
Everyone joked that when Captain Zhuang first joined the group, he was one of the last among the "Five Most Beautiful Men of the Republic of China".
After joining the group for more than a month, I was tanned like briquettes, my face was dark, and I was no longer close to being a handsome man.
Pei Yan's skin has peeled off due to the sun.
His skin was fair and turned red when exposed to the sun.
Then it started from the top of his head and spread to the back of his neck and shoulders, peeling like crazy.
Sometimes when he gets up early, Zhuang Xiao goes to his room first and helps him put on sunscreen.
Mr.
Pei needs supervision and reminder from others, and the child needs someone to take care of him.
When no one takes care of you, you become sloppy.
"Paint me like a white-faced man."
Pei Yan muttered, "Ah, it hurts."
"It hurts."
Zhuang Xiao frowned, "You have blisters on your head, did you know?"
"Ah, it's so serious."
Pei Yan covered her head.
"If your head is bright and you focus the light, the sun will shine on your big head and not on others."
Zhuang Xiao said.
When blisters and acne break out, he has to use various concealer cosmetics to cover them up on camera.
The allergic erythema is even more serious.
Zhuang Xiao is actually very distressed, and there is nothing he can do about it.
When an actor earns so much salary, who do you dare to call for hard work?
Which profession is not hard work?
A group of men on the set were all dressed in shorts.
When they stepped out of the camera, they would wear a small vest or even go shirtless.
The two of them followed the stunt team's test moves and running positions over and over again, and soon they were dripping with sweat.
The cicadas chirped anxiously from the big trees beside the road, so Pei Yan held a popsicle in his mouth to cool down.
When he was tired and undressed, he took a big bite of the popsicle at Zhuang Xiao and licked the cream soup dripping from the popsicle.
Enjoy suffering and be narcissistic.
Zhuang Xiao pretended not to see it, turned his head and ignored him.
There is an important scene shot on the streets of the film and television city.
It is a series of shots of Pei Yan driving out of the encirclement in the dark and colliding with Captain Zhuang.
The filming was originally finished, but Zhuang Xiao looked at the monitor repeatedly, shook his head, felt it was not working, and asked for a retake.
"The angle of the collision at the teahouse is wrong, and the strength and speed are lacking, and the visual effects produced will be lacking a lot.
This is an action and suspense film, and the focus is on intensity and camera tension.
We cannot let the audience think that we are fooling around."
Zhuang Xiao said.
A group of people stood there discussing and reshooting Time is still available, but the teahouse model has collapsed.
Reshoots will require rebuilding the scene and re-renting vehicles and props, which costs money.
The actors also have to beat them all over again, and the supporting actors and extras in the teahouse have to do it all over again.
Captain Zhuang's shoulders and back were bruised from the previous shooting, and he had to do it again.
Zhuang Xiao said: "Then rebuild the prop scene and do it all over again.
I'm not afraid of falling."
Pei Yan said: "If you don't reshoot, do you think it will be difficult for the audience?"
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"If it doesn't work for me, I can't show it to the audience."
Zhuang Xiao said, "It will be too late if you find out during post-production that it doesn't work, so prepare to reshoot."
Pei Yan turned around and walked away.
He was silent in the distance with a very ugly face.
After a full ten minutes, he came back with his head lowered.
He nodded to the director and producer: "Reshoot."
Filming is filming, not spending the crew's public funds to fall in love, or playing house.
Hundreds of thousands of scenes were rebuilt.
The scenes of "The Dark Moon and the High Wind" were re-filmed on the murderous night, striving for perfection and excellence.
At night, the film and television city was quiet all around.
Everyone else had gone off work, but their crew was the only one who didn't call it a day.
Everyone stared with eyes like bells.
They were exhausted and extremely energetic.
This was a real night battle with lights on, and a group of lunatics were desperate for their lives.
Mr.
Zhuang quit smoking in vain.
There were a pile of seven or eight cigarette butts at his feet.
He lit another one in his hand and stood in the middle of the stunt team with red eyes.
The director used a loudspeaker and shouted, re-directing the main cameraman and the lead actors to try out their positions.
The assistant director ordered a group of extras in a teahouse to tell everyone how to run, how to hide, which direction to spread out, and which table to get into.
His voice was hoarse, and smoke was rising from his head.
Pei Yan was actually not confident about his driving skills when he was driving, especially in the plot where he was required to turn around and rush like a mad cow.
"Otherwise, wait until Xiao Sa comes over tomorrow."
He got out of the car, wandered in place, and suggested in a low voice, "Xiao Sa will join the group tomorrow."
"No, I'll do it myself."
Zhuang Xiao said.
In such an important scene, the boss of the banker class who used a substitute to beat him felt that it was too low, and he couldn't pass this test either on his own or in front of the audience.
"If the stand-in takes too much time, the character will not be fully developed, and there will be no award for it, don't you know?"
Zhuang Xiao said in a low voice.
"I know you are the most dedicated and life-threatening."
Pei Yan said with a straight face, patting the other person's lower back, "You are the best actor."
The black car crashed out of the big iron gate, swung sideways into the street, and crashed into the teahouse.
There was a loud roar and screams inside, and then it reversed.
The tires screamed horribly in the silent night.
Commander Zhuang raised his gun and fired.
It exploded, and Pei Yan lowered his head to avoid the glass shards that poured down like a waterfall.
At that moment, Captain Zhuang became irritable and suddenly went crazy.
He flew up and tried to stop the car with his physical body.
He held the car door.
The car drove him crookedly down the street, and the scene was extremely thrilling.
Both of them were involved in the drama, competing equally, desperately fighting for the steering wheel.
With bloodshot eyes, Pei Yan slapped Zhuang Xiao out of the car and knocked him far away.
Zhuang Xiao rolled aside, and he drove his car to hit him again.
There was indeed a moment when his feet went weak and his calves shook when he stepped on the accelerator.
It’s really worthless.
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Even though he knew it was a filming and it was all fake, old events still inevitably flashed before his eyes.
Zhuang Xiao seemed to be knocked away in front of the windshield over and over again.
The scene kept reappearing in front of his eyes, repeating the cycle.
He grabbed the steering wheel and tightened his lips. , his face was pale because of nervousness, and his eyebrows were wet with sweat.
This expression perfectly fits the character's struggling state of mind when he collides with his closest person and kills a true love with his own hands, which makes him cry.
Captain Zhuang was thrown up and hit the wall.
He was carried away by the safety rope on his waist.
He fell from the wall at the moment he was knocked unconscious.
A purple bloodstain was left on the gray courtyard wall, shocking in the darkness, and the close-up shot was frozen. cut "Okay, that's good."
Everyone on the director's team stood up and said nothing, but their eyes were moved and they gave thumbs up and applauded the two dedicated actors.
Pei Yan lay on the steering wheel and didn't move for several minutes.
I rarely do this when filming in my life.
I need to take my time after shooting a scene.
There was a blank space in his mind after being burned, which stimulated the memories of the past.
Many scenes were violently colliding, and it would take him a while before he could act.
My legs are weak, my heart is panicking, I’m so timid.
Captain Zhuang slowly stood up from the wall and moved his joints.
"As I get older, my bones become a little brittle."
Zhuang Xiao said mockingly.
The fainting was an act, and the walls were splattered with fake blood.
The crew worked hard on the artificial blood this time and strived for perfection.
Zhuang Xiao felt that the blood used before was too bright and looked fake, so he made the blood darker, and the blood gave off a chilling atmosphere in the dark night.
Zhuang Xiao first went to the director to look at the monitor to confirm that the line was perfect and that he could finally pass it, and then he came back to look at his partner.
A hand reached through the car window, rubbed Pei Yan's head and patted his shoulder.
"I've passed this one.
It's good.
My driving is improving."
Zhuang Xiao encouraged him.
Pei Yan took out one eye from his arm and glanced at the other person, glaring angrily, with an expression that seemed to be aggrieved, like a big doormat that needed to be coaxed.
He saw scratches and contusions on the side of Zhuang Xiao's ears and neck, and blood was oozing out.
That's real blood.
The "medal" of a man is embedded in his body.
During filming, his body was bruised and bruised, and his skin was roughened and his flesh was thickened.
I felt that my spirit was sublimated.
The two often show each other's wounds on the set, which they find very honorable.
A few days later, another person came to the crew.
From the north came a handsome man as beautiful as a flower.
He was slender and his eyes were as bright as stars.
From the northwest came a handsome and majestic man, with an ape-like back and a wasp-like waist, and his braids hanging down the back of his head.
Xing Rong and Sa Risheng both joined the group.
The two of them don't have many scenes in the film, so they arranged their schedules and found time to join the cast, so they didn't have to be so busy.
The planning team and director unanimously agreed that Xing Rong was chosen to play such a role because he was very suitable.
Xing Rong plays a Liyuan actor, a local celebrity who is flattered by the warlord and goes by the stage name "White Crane".
The person must be beautiful, have a charming temperament, be able to sing, and have a stubborn and melancholy temperament between the brows.
Xing Rong entered the large dressing room, brought a dressing case, put it on, and took out all the treasures from inside.
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"Hey, can you transform yourself?"
Pei Yan asked.
"I've learned it," Xing Rong said with a little pride, "It's the same as normal makeup.
I'll be able to do it after practicing."
Xing Rong applied a pink and white base color to herself, then applied rose blush and lotus rouge, and finally outlined her delicate eyebrows and eyes.
"I haven't seen you for three days, okay.
Who did you learn this from?"
Pei Yan asked casually.
Brother Xing held a red pen for dotting the lips, turned around and said with a smile: "Yanyan, I learned this from the most elegant Xu Meiren in your family."
"Ah," Pei Yan exclaimed, "I'll give you a phone call and you really go find her."
"Yes, I really went.
I even went to the school to sit in on her lectures.
Your mother is so kind, very enthusiastic and patient, and she taught me everything."
Xing Rong said.
"Oh," Pei Yan was also very happy, "Our Concubine Xu, oh no, Empress Xu Zhenggong, has nothing to say about her figure and singing voice.
You have also graduated."
"I'm not bad as a disciple who was taught by a famous teacher," Xing Rong said.
"When I was transformed for the first time, I was so ugly that I even made your wife cry."
Xing Rong then pulled out the ugly crying photos on his phone, and the two of them got together to communicate.
Pei Yan laughed so hard that Xi Shi's eyebrows and eyes were drawn crookedly, making the King of Wu cry because of his ugly appearance.
This also shows that Brother Xing has studied hard, and the makeup on his head and face now is so beautiful.
"What are you looking at?"
Someone came in, and his tall figure immediately blocked the light.
It was Sa Risheng.
Xing Rong immediately put away his cell phone and refused to show the ugly crying photos to Xiao Sa.
Xing Rong used a red pen to outline the plump lips, filled them with lipstick, looked back and smiled, and you can even cry if you look at them.
This smile made Xiao Sa stunned for a moment, and he didn't accept the move.
He turned away and looked around blankly.
"Baby Sa, come here and take a photo."
Xing Rong hooked her hand. "" Sa Risheng held an unlit cigarette in the corner of his mouth and was wandering on the prairie of the spiritual world.
He was stunned and said, "Ah" Xing Rong said: "I've put on makeup, do me a favor and take a picture for me."
Sarisheng chuckled: "Oh, I didn't recognize it just now.
This is you.
I thought it was someone else."
"No way, I've been sitting here for more than an hour."
"I'm not."
Sarisheng chuckled.
Pei Yan on the other side of the room glanced back, haha Hahaha Xing Rong laughed mercilessly, throwing away the lip pencil in his hand and falling to the ground.
His clothes were ragged and it was inconvenient for him to climb under the table, so Xiao Sa bent down under the table to help him pick up the pen.
The master helped to apply the film and fix the hair.
Brother Xing was tall and put on the costume of a boudoir.
He turned around and put on a feminine posture, with his hands still in his sleeves slowly falling down.
He opened his mouth again, brightened his voice, and sang a classic line from "A Dream in the Garden" about the young lady's dream of love in her boudoir.
"It turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming everywhere, but they are all left in ruins.
In good times and beautiful scenery, no matter what the sky is, who can enjoy the pleasure in one’s home?”
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"Okay" Pei Yan shouted.
Xing Rong rolled up his sleeves with his orchid fingers and bowed slightly to the teachers present.
The look on his face is very confident, which is indeed different from before.
It can be seen that before joining the crew, I spent a lot of time studying and practicing in private.
I knew all the lines of the drama by heart, and I only dared to appear on the crew when I was confident.
Of course, being confident means being confident.
In the old days when he couldn't recite his lines and could only act cute, he wouldn't have had this kind of confidence.
It would be so embarrassing if you dare to open your mouth and sing 1234567 while wearing theatrical makeup.
For Comrade Xiao Sa, this kind of drama is just playing the piano to an ox, but the man applauded it very much and said, "Not bad."
"Do you understand a little bit?"
Xing Rong asked.
"I don't understand a word."
Sarishengte said honestly.
"What is this play about?"
Xing Rong gave the most understandable explanation.
"It is about a boudoir lady named Du Liniang who suffered from lovesickness and missed the romantic and handsome wild man in her heart day and night.
In the end The ending must be that the lovers finally get married.”
The two of them chuckled again.
"We also sing operas on the grassland, and during festivals and New Years, we offer sacrifices to heaven and earth," said Sarisheng.
"What opera are you singing?"
Xing Rong was very interested.
"Shaman opera."
Sa Risheng whispered, "The clothes are ruffled, there are sleeves and so on, and they are twirling around and you are singing like a shaman mother-in-law."
After Xiao Sa said that, he turned around and left knowingly, because Xing Rong picked up "Liu Mengmei's" thick-soled boots from the clothing rack and threw them away at him.
Xiao Sa caught the boots and ran away with a smile.
"Grandma Sa, come back."
Brother Xing changed from a beauty to a shrew in one second.
He stepped on the threshold with his skirt and yelled the other person's nickname, "Grandma Sa."
Like all twenty-two-year-old young people, the young prince loves to play at heart, but he is shy and does not talk to people he is not familiar with.
Once he is familiar with them, he can talk nonsense about anything and does not mind being called nicknames. .
Pei Yan suddenly realized that he and the young prince didn't seem to know each other well enough.
"Du Liniang" was carrying "Liu Mengmei's" boots.
In full view of everyone, who was she throwing them at?
"Ouch" Uncle Pei, who was everywhere, took the lead in making noise, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.
Brother Xing's face felt a little hot.
He happened to have another boot in his hand that he hadn't thrown out yet, so he turned around and threw it at Pei Yan's head.
"Why are you throwing it at me?
I didn't offend you."
Pei Yan dodged the throw, "Whoever offends you will be thrown away."
He just has a bad mouth and is a bitch to flirt with.
"You two are in the same group," Xing Rong whispered, "You are so annoying."
"Who is with the young prince?"
Pei Yan tilted her head and said, "I won't be with him."
"You guys are in the same group," Xing Rong walked past Pei Yan, "He is from the banker's class, and his surname is Zhuang.
Didn't you also have the surname Zhuang a long time ago?"
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The voice was very soft, but it made Pei Yan startled, and his face suddenly became uncomfortable.
He glared at Xing Rong angrily, but didn't dare to speak back.
This big goblin Rong Rong is becoming more and more difficult to mess with.
Xing Rong got back the advantage she was talking about, smiled, tidied up "Du Liniang's" boudoir appearance modestly, and walked away proudly with small steps. gd1806102: