I'm the director, I'm not bad

Chapter 616 614. Competing...

"Oh, are you okay, are you okay?"

Yang Mi hurriedly stepped forward to help him relax.

Zhang Jin didn't speak... and couldn't speak either.

At this moment, he could only wave his hands in vain, bent over and continued to retch.

This time... others don't know what it feels like.

But he knew.

There is a saying in martial arts, it is called that the eyebrows must move when the heart is moved, and the arms should be fired with all their strength.

The latter sentence is about the importance of the strength of the shoulder muscles when exerting force.

To put it bluntly, if you know how to use your waist and shoulders when beating someone, then you have started.

With Yang Mi's fist, she exerted her strength on the waist and followed the center, and that palm was the "tip".

She twisted her strength enough, and then added that small half-step to rub against it.

If it hits the body, it's not a shield that can stop it... the energy is coming through, and the director won't let him hold his breath. He lost his breath, and his lungs have nothing to protect him. Being able to spit out... means nothing thing.

What I am afraid of is that if I can't even vomit, it is an internal injury.

So, he waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and then, with the help of the other party helping him a little bit, he took his breath and slowly raised his waist.

"Fortunately, it has a sandwich layer, otherwise I couldn't bear it."

"It's fine."

Yang Mi also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then both of them looked at the director.

And Wang Jiawei was also very satisfied, and decided to use this strength on the spot.

Then, it was Yang Mi's turn.

Ma San hit her chest with three punches and one knee here, and it was these three punches and one knee that caused Gong Er to suffer internal injuries.

Just like his own thoughts just now.

If he could spit out a mouthful of blood and unload the blood from the internal injury, then Gong Er could still live.

Heal the injury and recover.

But at the same time, if this breath is gone, she will not be able to fight this round.

Therefore, what she chose was to suppress this breath and to fight Ma San to the death.

Only then did he suffer from an incurable disease that could only be relieved by opium in his later years due to old injuries.

To put it bluntly in this scene, there is no such thing as a celebrity or not.

It didn't make sense for her to beat Zhang Jin all the time, but she didn't suffer at all.

No such thing.

Whether everyone was beaten or vomited, it was actually all for this fight scene.

So she also has to try protection.

Ma San's three punches are not a problem, the most important thing is one knee.

How to control the strength of this knee, how to achieve the tension in the picture that the director wanted, how to prevent myself...

How to prevent?Wear protective gear.

Moreover, because the image of Gong Er is a cheongsam inside a cloak, her protective gear is actually more extreme than Zhang Jin's.

I can't choose a particularly hard one, I can only rely on the kind of acrylic board or soft bamboo sheet that is completely customized according to the contour of the body.

Originally, a double could be used for this job.

But so far, no one in the crew has used any substitute...

No one is embarrassed to say this.

After Yang Mi put on the protective gear with the help of several stylists, she punched herself twice to feel the force.

good……

Some tremors, but not too painful.

On the other hand, Zhang Jin was wearing cotton knee pads.

After finishing both sides, the two stood in front of the camera again.

"I will kick from here..."

After he gestured for a route, Yang Mi nodded.

It was designed earlier, just under her right breast.

As soon as you push your knees over, you will back away.

In order to buffer, the acrylic board here is also concaved into an oval shape, giving itself the largest buffer space.

"I'll chop down, you block, and then give me two punches..."

"Yes, two punches will open your empty door wide, you will raise your hand, and I will step back and push it like a whip..."

"Yeah. You can just use your strength. I guess the director is not satisfied with the lack of strength..."

The two practiced the trick for a few minutes, and when they saw that they were almost done, they planned to start.

As a result, the noisy waiting room became quiet again.

Just now, the crew had seen how Yang Mi "beat" Zhang Jin.And now Zhang Jin is about to start "beating" Yang Mi.

They also wanted to see what the effect would be.

So, the two of them waited until Wang Jiawei said, "It's time to start", and Yang Mi rushed up with a vigorous step, and slashed down with Zhang Jin's inspiration.

Zhang Jin raised his arm to resist. Under the reaction force, Yang Mi's hand rebounded, and the empty door was exposed.

Then without saying a word, Xu Xu clenched his fist and quickly punched Yang Mi's breastbone twice.

I have to admit that his ability to find positions is really accurate.

She also knew that Yang Mi was still breastfeeding, and she didn't dare to touch her breasts at all. She punched her in the middle between her collarbone and her heart, and landed directly below her throat.

And this kind of fist is weak and doesn't hurt at all.

But it will look great when played.

It feels very honest.

The moment Yang Mi felt that she was being hit, she shook her body and opened her hands.

Zhang Jin took half a step back, and then used a kick that was very similar to Muay Thai, hitting her right liver and gallbladder area.

Everyone heard a... similar to the "click" sound when pressing the middle of the can bottle cap, and then Yang Mi directly bounced back, flew out, and bumped into Ma San'er's apprentice for a while. In the arms of those martial artists.

These people are waiting for her especially, after all, Wia hasn't been hung up yet.

After catching Yang Mi, several people didn't dare to move, so they hurried to see if Sister Mi was okay.

"Cough cough cough..."

Because she was wearing protective gear, Yang Mi, who was also unable to bend her body, coughed a few times and said:
"Help me up."

After several people floated her upright, Zhang Jin also came over:

"How about it, can you stand it?"

"It's okay, nothing at all!"

She smiled and shook her head:
"It's just being bumped, and I panicked, but it's okay, I can bear it!...Director, can we do this?"

"The impact of the picture is not too strong...you two do it again, Mimi, you can create a feeling...the feeling of being hit, the feeling of moving from stillness to movement..."

Hearing this, Yang Mi thought for a while and said:
"It's like being hit suddenly, the body flies backwards, and then the head stretches forward... How does Sanjiangshui feel like being beaten?"

"Yes! It needs to have a strong sense of impact, expressing the feeling that Ma San's kick is heavy."

"Okay, then come again!"

She didn't mind the director's idea of ​​borrowing the body language designed by her husband, so she readily agreed.

then……

Flew out again.

Then flew out again...

After flying three or four times in a row, in the end, even the other people who have been used to Director Wang's detailed shots many times were a little speechless.

The director... Do you want to torture him like this?

This is just a trial shot, not an official shot... Why are you so serious when looking for feelings and tricks?

but……

Be it Yang Mi or Zhang Jin, they are really dedicated.

Especially Yang Mi.

She is obviously an actress, but now Guangfei has been flying out several times. No matter how hard Zhang Jin puts her feet, ordinary people can't bear it... She has never heard "pain" or "pain" in her mouth. "Take it lightly" is such a bitter language.

tsk...

……

After finally deciding how to fight to best meet the "feeling" of impact and aesthetics that the director wanted, it was time for the crew to have dinner in the evening.

Tonight is destined to work overtime.

Taking advantage of the snowstorm, everyone wanted to finish filming the ending of Gong Er and Ma San as soon as possible.

Yang Mi is the same.

But she ate in the caravan.

While eating, Sun Ting helped her apply safflower oil.

And looking at the bruises on her belly and ribs, she thought for a while and said:
"Sister, why don't you...tell Director Wang to let it go. This hurts too much..."

"It's fine."

Yang Mi waved her hands indifferently, turned her head to look at herself in the mirror, and said:

"Isn't it just bruises? It's normal. The guard plate is raised, and the impact force is all around this area. It's normal to be hit like this a few times. It doesn't hurt, so why are you so delicate?"

"But……"

Sun Ting seemed to want to say something else, but Yang Mi sneered:
"Tch, it's not as serious as when I was dropped by Wia for a day in "Sculpture of God". It doesn't matter. I can't bear this bit of hardship. Why do I get those millions of dollars?"

These words seem to cheer myself up, but also seem to be "hypnotizing" myself.

But it's true... She's not the kind of person who can't bear hardships.

Although the life she has lived in the past few years is indeed pampered, but when she and her husband first got together in the early years, they were hanging on Wia every day, and they couldn't get off.

The waist was strangled by the wire rope and the straps, and the blood was drawn out, and the skin was worn and bald, and I even endured it. This injury is really nothing.

only……

"Don't tell your Brother Xu, did you hear me?"

She "warned" Sun Ting with a look:
"Don't talk too much, the filming of this scene is almost over, don't make me feel uncomfortable."

She is really not the kind of child who goes home after being wronged outside.

Not from childhood to adulthood.

It can be said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be here. As soon as she finished speaking, the phone rang, and a childish voice rang:

"Mom, Dad is calling you~"

This is the ringtone she specially changed for Xu Xin.

Speaking of which, importing ringtones from Apple is really troublesome. She spent a long time studying Apple's music software before getting it done.

When she heard the ringtone, she looked at Sun Ting speechlessly:
"Did you tell your brother Xu?"

"...Huh? I didn't."

Sun Ting shook her head quickly.

Only then did Yang Mi feel relieved, and connected the phone:

"Hey?"

"Shall I go find you?"

"……what?"

Yang Mi was taken aback:
"what?"

"I said, I'll go find you."

There was warmth in Xu Xin's words.

"I chatted with Lao Zhu just now, and it will take at least ten days and a half months to get the fine cut out. There is nothing wrong in the factory, how about I go to you? How is your progress? Probably still How many days?"

"Uh……"

Yang Mi subconsciously glanced at the mirror next to her.

After thinking about it in the room full of safflower oil fragrance, he said:

"My side may be over for a day or two, just wait for me honestly and forget it, don't bother."

"I'll take care of the baby for you."

"...It's not necessary. If it goes well, the filming may be finished tonight."

"Well……"

His warm emotion subsided a little:

"The finale scene, so fast? It's not like his style."

"It's the ending of a martial arts drama, not a literary drama. The martial arts drama itself was filmed quickly..."

"...You don't want me to go there?"

Suddenly, Xu Xin asked such a question without thinking.

Yang Mi was taken aback...

"……Why do you say that?"

"Because you lied. Wang Jiawei is fast in martial arts? Don't be ridiculous. Liang Chaowei has been filming a fight scene for a month."

"..."

have to.

Now there is no need for Sun Ting to say anything.

She slipped it up herself.

"Tsk."

Seeing her smacking her mouth, there was no movement from Xu Xin.

After about two or three seconds, Xu Xin's voice came to mind again:

"I'm afraid that if you are tired all day, you will be annoyed when you go back and take the child with you."

"...I don't want you to see me tossing around here. After all, there will inevitably be bumps in this fight scene..."

Sun Ting's nose moved.

The rotten smell of dog food in this room has become stronger with the naked eye.

"Then I'm not going."

"Then come here."

"..."

"..."

Sun Ting has silently tightened the bottle of safflower oil.

No, it is not advisable to stay here for long.

Slip is the best policy.

She went all the way out of the house and smelled the cold air outside.

My heart suddenly felt more comfortable.

call……

You said that these two people are really strange, they have children, why are they so tired every day.

Mushy...

She pursed her lips.

At this time, the sound of "dongdongdong" sounded.

Turning around where the sound came from, Yang Mi's face appeared in front of the car window, waving at her.

She quickly turned back.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

"Brother Xu, you don't bring Mengmeng this time, you can find a car to pick him up, don't bother Mr. Benshan and the others. Then you call Uncle Ga Wa and ask him to prepare some gifts and take the car to him The airport. Teacher Benshan’s apprentices who came to visit the crew recently, each of them will follow the standard of four boxes to see how many heads there are. This time, I will ask Brother Xu to bring them all.”

"Mmm Good."

Sun Ting nodded, took out her mobile phone at the same time, and started to get busy.

After giving the order, Yang Mi's safflower oil was almost dry, and she began to put on her clothes.

"Oh yes, remind me, take a shower in the car after work, if your Brother Xu smells the smell of safflower oil on me, he will definitely feel distressed."

"Hmm...then sister, you should be more careful."

"Do not worry."

Yang Mi smiled and nodded:
"Will be very careful."

……

"...Brother Xu."

Diaobingshan Railway Station, the parking lot of "The Great Master" crew.

Sun Ting looked at Xu Xin who was wearing a mask and woolen cap, and hurried over.

Xu Xin nodded as a response, and then asked:

"It's not over yet for you?"

"No... Didn't my sister not let you come?"

"So I sneaked here."

Because he was wearing a mask, Sun Ting couldn't see his expression, but his tone could be heard a little relaxed.

It was already past 9 o'clock in the evening, but the crew was far from getting off work.

Originally, I went to work late.

I don't go to work until two o'clock in the afternoon, and I have been preparing for this night show these days, so it is normal to be busy every day until eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening.

Xu Xin also knew about this situation, and while walking into the train station scenic area, he asked:
"How did the filming go?"

"...That's it. I'm lucky."

In front of Xu Xin, Sun Ting said something.

In her opinion, Wang Jiawei was hitting his luck.

It is normal to repeat each scene three or four times, and then find the best version of these scenes to use.

After hearing this, Xu Xin didn't say anything. After continuing to walk all the way in, he soon saw the platform with lights on and the train that started to smoke.

"What is this play about?"

he asked.

"It's Ma San who Gong Er blocked home at the train station to celebrate the New Year, and the finale of the fight between the two of them."

"Then this train..."

"Half of it is a real scene, and the second half is covered with green cloth and made with special effects. It seems to be the plot of Ma San's head hitting the train and then lying on the ground..."

Following Sun Ting's explanation, Xu Xin more or less had an idea.

Then he heard someone shouting over there:

"All departments are quiet and ready to start filming."

Seeing this, he took a few steps quickly and walked around to the edge of the crowd.

Here are the crew members watching.

Hearing footsteps, several crew members turned their heads to take a look.

Even though Xu Xin was wearing a mask, everyone didn't care.

Because they are more tightly covered than Xu Xin, what kind of bullshit hats, big scarves...they are equipped with all the equipment that can keep warm outdoors.A person wearing a mask is not as strange as the appearance of these people.

And Xu Xin stood aside, not speaking, but focused on his wife and Zhang Jin who were five steps away.

From the perspective of light and shadow effects, it's pretty good.

The atmosphere of this scene should be great.

But if it's him, he'll take care of it... Hey.

What are you thinking about.

Shaking his head, he lowered the brim of his hat, took a step back, pulled off his mask and lit a cigarette.

The smoke mixed with the breath, blowing out a handful of wind and snow.

And he squinted his eyes in the snowstorm.

He doesn't understand martial arts either.

In other words, he doesn't understand many things in this world.

But it doesn't matter...

He knows enough about movies.

There are a lot of cameras in the scene between the two of them, and at a glance, there are six or seven cameras.

As the game notes hit the board, the two confronted each other first, and a few seconds later, Zhang Jin suddenly made a lower back movement, and made a boxing start with both hands.

Pretty handsome.

but……

He moves, and so does his wife.

I don't know how she did it, but she clasped her hands in a circle, and then made a very elegant and delicate opening gesture.

Zhang Jin took one step at a time, and large flakes of snow came out, rushing towards Yang Mi.

Although he couldn't see the expression on Yang Mi's side, his overall demeanor was particularly calm.

It gave Xu Xin a feeling of movement and stillness.

But... Zhang Jin seemed a little too hasty.I always feel that it would be more appropriate to use rigidity here, because his expression is too urgent.

In Lao Xu's script, Ma San is not a "brave" person who is brave and foolhardy.

On the contrary, he is very good at using his brain and knows how to judge the situation.

And in his heart, he is an egoist whose national hatred and family hatred are not as important as his own success.

This kind of delicate egoist, and still has his own strength, this kind of haste...is not quite right.

Of course, it was his idea.

While he was thinking about it, the two of them had gone through a few tricks.

Then it stopped.

Seeing this, Xu Xin understood that Wang Jiawei did not intend to complete this Kung Fu drama in one go, but continued to adopt point-of-view thinking and rely on editing from different angles to achieve the effect he wanted.

Hit a few strokes, stop for a while, adjust the position, and then continue to hit.

should be.

At this time, except for him, everyone else onlookers turned their heads.

He looked towards Wang Jiawei.

After waiting for about half a minute, it seems that Wang Jiawei was watching the replay.

Then the voice sounded:

"Ajin, this doesn't feel right. You have to adjust. Just keep your emotions, Mimi."

After Wang Jiawei said this... Xu Xin didn't know if it was his own illusion.

From the feeling that the breath and smoke of the group of buddies around me are louder than normal, and the voice is much louder.

and then……

Zhang Jin began to adjust.

After he finished speaking, Yang Mi returned to her original position and stood silently.Even if Sun Ting puts the military coat on her body, she doesn't feel anything.

Seeing that, Xu Xin knew that she was maintaining a state of "selflessness", maintaining the immersion of the character, and not letting herself out of the play.

As for the other drama staff, they quickly took a broom and a water basin, and sprinkled the artificial snow in the basin to decorate the scene on the ground that the two of them had just destroyed, and then started blowing with a blower until it was leveled. Section of road.

Then the filming started.

Then, after typing it again...

Xu Xin still shook his head.

What Ma San wants is toughness, not the same quiet temperament as Gong Er.

This is obviously a scene of "confrontation between good and evil". Gong Er is "quiet", and you are also quiet. Isn't that boring?

Sure enough, after a while, Wang Jiawei was not satisfied and asked him to adjust.

Zhang Jin was also obedient and nodded again.

Yang Mi still looked like she didn't care.

She can't tell anyone else right now.

This scene is also difficult for her to shoot, the energy must be maintained all the time.

Then another set of combined punches to restore the field was finished, and another shot was made again.

Before Wang Jiawei said anything, Xu Xin knew that Zhang Jin still couldn't make it through...

Although he doesn't want to be cheap...and he doesn't want to dictate to other people's crew.

But he loves his wife so much.

I am afraid that my daughter-in-law will be cold.

So, he stubbed out the cigarette butt, and waved to Sun Ting who was waiting beside him.

Sun Ting walked over quickly.

He whispered:
"When you put on your sister's clothes later, tell Zhang Jin that Ma San's scene needs to be fierce. It's like a machete. Be fierce, be fierce! The fierceness is greater than the fierceness. Because he is so He has become the master of many people for a while, and when a person reaches middle age, his nature will not change, but his temper must be restrained, and he will have an extra "hidden"."

Sun Ting was taken aback...

Then he nodded:

"Ok."

As expected, Wang Jiawei said:

"It still doesn't work, it doesn't feel right. Ah Jin, you have to think about it carefully, I want a feeling that you two are opposing each other in this scene..."

……

"Brother Jin."

"...?"

Zhang Jin, who was standing on the spot and adjusted, was taken aback when he heard this, and when he saw that it was Sun Ting, he nodded immediately:

"what happened?"

"It's... like this. In this scene, you have to be tough, like a machete..."

After finishing Xu Xin's words as verbatim as possible, Sun Ting nodded:
"That should be fine."

"Uh……"

Zhang Jin was a little surprised.

Obviously, she didn't expect her to express these understandings.

But immediately became thoughtful.

But this time, everyone rested for more than ten minutes.

After the venue is set up, the crew starts over.

Actors take their seats.

Then...under the eyes of everyone, Zhang Jin took a "deep breath".

"Hiss~~~huh."

All of a sudden, it felt a little different.

"3, 2, 1, ACTION!"

Xingyiquan, start, step.

When a person reaches middle age, he can control gains and losses. Although he has taken refuge in the Japanese, but with the improvement of his martial arts, he has vaguely touched this "world", and Ma San, who already has the appearance of a master, after posing , that feeling came up all at once.

The elbows are not separated from the ribs, and the hands are not separated from each other.

This is quiet.

It is also the courtesy of being an elder brother who waits for his junior sister to attack and seize the opportunity first.

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere was chilling.

In this atmosphere, when Ma San saw that his junior sister was not attacking, his calm eyes suddenly froze!
Murder burst!
Change the situation, Xingyi twelve lines - the tiger line!
Like a hungry tiger pouncing on its food, the movement changes instantly!

Take steps like a plow, and settle down like roots!
He took a step forward, step by step towards Gong Er!

There is no static meaning.

Instead, it is the simplicity and simplicity of the mind, energy, strength, shoulders and hips, elbows and knees, hands and feet!

As soon as it is sent, an inch is the first.

This is the move!
Move like an angry thunder and collapse a mountain!

There was a moment of stillness and movement, and the moment the reality changed, the person had already arrived in front of Gong Er.

Which is stronger or weaker between gossip and form and meaning?
Let's fight!

……

"Well, this taste is right."

Seeing the "dance" between the hard and soft couple, Xu Xin nodded in satisfaction.

And after the two of them finished their three or four moves...

About a minute passed.

Wang Jiawei's voice sounded:

"This one is good, very good, it's over!"

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