Chapter 121 Jiang Wen: What is a surprise! (Thanks to Blue Puffer for the big reward!)
Chapter 121 Jiang Wen: What is a surprise! (Thanks to Blue Puffer for the big reward!)
Chapter 121 Jiang Wen: What is a surprise! (Thanks to Blue Puffer for the big reward!)
As dusk approaches, the sun sets.
The finishing drama group specially arranged it as a broken arm scene.
"Whirring whirring!"
Ye Qin was in the courtyard, running in circles against the severe cold, sweating profusely, and his lips were chapped.
"Qin Zi, that's enough, a cold is not worth it!"
Du Yuming, who plays Zhu Ziming, yelled that he will be the knife and axe who executes the beheading.
Zhou Weiguo and Chen Yi were surrounded by devils. At the critical moment, Zhu Ziming took the Qingfengzhai brothers to rescue the two, but because Zhou Weiguo was seriously injured, especially his left arm was bloody and festering, according to the Nihong military doctor who was tied up from the county :
Must be amputated!
But everyone is fighting and fighting, but they can't do it, but they are even more worried about the devil's military doctor doing it. For example, there is a scene in "Bright Sword":
Li Yunlong was injured and unconscious, and was rushed to a field hospital.After the operation, Duan Peng pointed a gun at Dr. RB, distrusting him very much.
After all, Brother Xun's death had always been in doubt.
"Director Du, almost, let's start quickly."
Ye Qin carefully wiped the sweat from his face and neck, but he was reluctant to wipe his forehead alone.
"Can't drink water, don't give me water, make me thirsty."
He didn't touch the warm water that Lin Bin handed over, and let his lips dry and cracked, and then smeared some flour and turned white. This is what he thinks is the appearance of going through the cold and freezing, excessive blood loss, high fever and sweating.
For example, the former sketch king, Mr. Chen Peisi, and "Making a Movie" with Zhu Nongmeibibiyan Shimao's sketch is a comedy about this kind of behavior.
Running and sweating in single clothes in winter, and pouring cold water.
Just to create a sweating effect, "Hey, folks, I am the fifth king—"
"I'm hot!"
The temperature is more than ten degrees below zero, and the wind is bitter. When the hot sweat blows, it will suddenly become cold, and even frost will slowly form.
Even Ye Qintie's body couldn't bear it, "Director Du, let's go in."
Walking into the house with Du Yuming, there is a charcoal basin in the middle surrounded by the camera, and an unsharpened ax stuck in the pile of red-hot coals. The cold metal surface is like the sunset glow of the sky, a piece of orange red.
Drinking, charcoal pots, in order to overcome one of the coldest winters in Yanjing's history, I really look for opportunities to keep warm all the time.
"Art, make up!"
Du Yuming waved, and the art director personally carried a bucket of plasma.This time it is a high-end product. Pig blood is added with red pigment and viscous agent. It is made into plasma by a blender and poured on the entire arm.
In the air, there was a faint smell of pig blood.
After finishing the make-up for the wound on his left arm, Ye Qin lay horizontally on the black solid wood bed, covered with a woolen robe.
"All cheer up, the last game, all departments are ready."
Chen Haowei watched Du Yuming and Wang Manchun take their seats one after another, sitting in the corresponding positions, with dignified expressions, brewing emotions.
That's an arm. For a special soldier, losing a healthy arm is tantamount to a devastating blow.
"start!"
"The 80th game, the 14th shot once, click!"
The audience was silent, only Du Yuming held the coal tongs and poked the charcoal basin, making a creaking sound.
Just like sharpening a knife, the quiet studio suddenly created a serious and tense atmosphere.
"Tuk tuk, selling sugar porridge."
Suddenly, Ye Qin lifted his eyelids weakly and hummed a Suzhou folk song to ease the anxiety of amputation, but he was weak and the humming was indistinct.
"Three catties of walnuts (walnuts) and fourteen catties of thirst (shells), and one piece of meat in different (seven) cubs..."
Wang Manchun and the others cast their gazes at Ye Qin who was waiting for the ax to cut his hand, either puzzled, embarrassed, nervous, or terrified.
The stereotyped appearance of dead relatives and comrades-in-arms was instantly shattered and returned to the real appearance of sentient beings.
The group portrait on the screen was immediately vivid, Chen Haowei stared wide-eyed, and couldn't help showing a smiling face of appreciation, this addition is really wonderful!
When Du Yuming took out the hot axe, there was a sound of metal friction, and the folk song in his mouth stopped abruptly.
Ye Qin turned his head and looked at his elder brother. Zhu Ziming's hesitation could not bear to show on his face: "Brother, there are not many anesthetics, please bear with it."
There was a slight wry smile on the corner of his mouth, a little bit relieved, a little bit reluctant.
In sight, Wang Manchun forced a tearful smile, picked up a syringe filled with water, injected with a smile, and grasped his left hand that was gradually becoming numb and unconscious.
Du Yuming gritted his teeth, "Brother, are you ready?"
Ye Qin hesitated for a moment, struggled and tangled, and disappeared with his eyes from swaying to calm, and said clearly: "Come on."
However, the ax didn't fall immediately. To prevent Zhou Weiguo from shaking and shouting when his arm was broken, everyone stuffed their mouths with cloth and tied their bodies with ropes.
This shoot was extremely long, and it wasn't until Du Yuming made up his mind that the ax fell.
"Well!"
Just like pulling out a tooth and nerve, even with anesthesia, it is also unimaginably painful.
Ye Qin's eyes were wide open, his upper and lower jaws bit the cloth in his mouth fiercely, and he raised his head little by little, his nose constantly shaking.
"Hiss."
Witnessing the change in expression during the amputation, Wang Manchun couldn't help crying, her lips trembling uncontrollably.
Her hands clearly grasped Ye Qin's left arm, but she believed it was true, thinking that her hand was really chopped off!
That kind of realistic performance shocked the audience.
The staff present took a breath, dammit, has this person had an amputation?
What's more, he touched his arm unconsciously, let out a long sigh of relief, and was glad that his arm was still there.
"One pass!"
Since Chen Haowei started filming, this is the first time he sincerely feels that there is no need to keep a shot.
Excitedly rubbing his hands together, he shouted: "Finishing, I announce the killing!"
………………
At the finale banquet, the cups and dishes were messed up.
"Do it, do it!"
"If you can't finish drinking, don't even think about leaving!"
The crew got drunk and drank to their heart's content.
"Ding, "Snow Leopard", character; Zhou Weiguo (male lead), are you signed in?"
"Yes."
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a particle of light, and was included in the [Special: Performance Announcement] column like a meteor.
Hehe, Ye Qin rubbed his hands secretly, excited, his smile was as exaggerated as he wanted, like a lotus flower.
"Why are you laughing like this? It's so obscene." Wang Manchun patted her lightly.
Ye Qin smiled, and in the pure white interface in front of him:
Title: "The Temptation of Going Home"
Role: Hong Shixian (Male [-])
Success rate: 58% (increase: ???)
Hong Shixian!
This is too nasty, isn't it?
Although I am sure I am not as coquettish as Ling Xiaosu, especially the "You are so coquettish" emoji, but I can't stand the super explosive, heart-pounding.
Regardless of whether he remakes Bangziguo's "The Temptation of Wife", this is a terrifying urban ethics love dog-blood drama king, and the ratings are more than a few points.
10%, count me as loser!
There is just one thing, which deviates from the positioning of my idol as a capable actor.
Ye Qin picked up the wine glass on his head in high spirits, and suddenly felt a murderous aura.
Turning his head slightly, he saw Wang Manchun's cheeks were flushed, with a variety of amorous feelings, and he could raise a finger and wave:
"How dare you drink so much, what did you do when you were drunk last time?"
Young lady, please.
Ye Qin scratched his head and smiled, and put down his glass angrily, but unfortunately he couldn't drink to his heart's content.
Wang Manchun's gaze was like being stared at by his wife as a recidivist who escaped from prison when he quit smoking.
Dare to drink more, try.
Try it, ( ̄ε(# ̄)☆╰╮o( ̄盘 ̄///), you will die.
"Qin Zi, come, let's go together." Chen Haowei took the initiative to raise his glass.
With Wang Manchun's reluctant acquiescence, Ye Qin clinked glasses with a smile.
To be happy in life, you must have fun, otherwise, what kind of wrap-up banquet will be held!
"In the last scene where you broke your hand, what were you humming?" Chen Haowei patted his arm and said.
"Suzhou folk songs, I only find someone to learn."
"Hiss, why did you think of showing your hand before the amputation?"
"Learn from Master Xing. When I was a child, I watched "Wu Zhuangyuan Su Qier". When I ransacked my house, I just lay on the bed and sang Nanyin. It's sad and suitable for the occasion!"
Ye Qin was complacent.
The hardships of the platinum-level courses are not in vain. Master Xing is completely detached from the script and performed on the spot. After watching it, Chen Jiashang bluntly said that he is a talented actor.
I draw gourds and scoops by myself, learning and selling now.
"You boy, hey, awesome!"
Chen Haowei gave a thumbs up. Du Yuming, Zhang Jian and others simply did not praise Ye Qin's acting skills. They boasted so much that even Ye Qin himself couldn't stand it.
What is the No.1 of the new generation, the actor reserve...
Wang Manchun raised her eyebrows and sparkled eyes when she heard this, she couldn't help stretching out her hand, holding Ye Qin's hand tightly, and circling his palm with her fingers.
"sister?"
"You should be respected or you should be respected, you should drink or you should drink, and it's not that you don't drink anything."
Ye Qin laughed helplessly, you didn't say that.
Immediately, he filled the wine cup and was about to have a big fight. The mobile phone on the table buzzed and vibrated.
After looking at the note, hiss, he quickly apologized and left the table to listen to the phone.
"Who?" Wang Manchun asked suspiciously.
"Aunt Jiang."
Ye Qin hurried to the bathroom, locked the door, took out a cigarette, and listened to the hadith of the empress.
Unexpectedly, the first sentence at the beginning is: "Do you know Jiang Wen?"
"Auntie, of course I do. If you don't know me, you don't want to be in the film and television industry. But whether he, a big shot, knows me or not, is up to you."
There was a moment of silence on the phone, "Whether you recognize him or not, at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, no matter what, you must go to Director Jiang's studio!"
Ye Qin froze, what, go to Jiang Wen's studio, what are you doing, is it possible that Mrs. Jiang is going to stuff him into Zhang Muzhi's movie?
Jiang Wen, 2010.
Oh my goodness, "Let the Bullets Fly"!
Jiang Wenli continued: "There is a role, Jiang Wen named you to play it by name!"
Damn, I also named them by name.
Isn't this treatment at the level of Brother Fa and Uncle Ge?
Ye Qinru was struck by lightning, his head buzzed, his hands trembled, and the cigarette he was holding between his fingers suddenly fell to the ground.
click!
Unlock the door and come out of the bathroom.
His mind was still blank, and he walked back to his seat with heavy steps like a walking dead.
"Awen, what's the matter with you?"
Ye Qin's face was stiff and ugly, his eyes were wide open without blinking, as if there was some terrible news.
"sister."
"Awen, don't scare me, what happened?"
Wang Manchun gritted her teeth, cupped his face with distressed hands, put her head on his forehead, and kept muttering: "It's okay, it's okay."
Seeing this, Zhang Jian, who was seated at the head, raised his hand and pressed it down, signaling to be quiet. The lively and cheerful wine table gradually fell silent.
Worryingly said: "What's the matter, Qin Zi, what happened!?"
Ye Qin's eyes widened, and he blurted out: "Jiang Wen asked me to make a movie."
Like a spark, thrown into a black powder keg, it exploded instantly.
Chen Haowei, Du Yuming and others directly swear:
"I'll go, Qin Zi!"
"Director Jiang asked you to make a movie, why are you so sad, what about it!"
The young Zhang Ruoyun looked at this "brother" of the same age, why is he so fierce, looked at the crab in his hand, it was dull, and a ball of fire rose in his heart.
"Do you want to die!"
Wang Manchun was angry and laughed, wanted to use force but was unwilling to use force, gently pushed his head away, and laughed and cursed: "Isn't this a good thing!"
What is it?
How should I choose, "The Temptation of Going Home" or "Let the Bullets Fly"?
Ye Qin smiled wryly, I can't play Zhang Muzhi, can I?
Jiang Wen, you fucking gave me a big surprise!
Thanks to the book friend Blue Puffer for the big 1500 starting point reward.
Thanks to the book friend not so Tan Dada for the 100 starting point coin reward.
Thanks to book friends rainy Wuhen, looking up at the starry sky outside the window, 0 words, 2017022535415545, and blue pufferfish for their monthly support!
The snow leopard chapter has come to an end.
Next up, Let the Bullets Fly!
This, Nanliang writes a bit longer, it doesn't matter, right?
(End of this chapter)
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