American fame and fortune

Chapter 373: The Bat Beats the Clown Violently

In the afternoon, the filming of the crew's action scenes started.

Batman wants to torture the Joker.

This is a one-sided violent beating scene, and Bell in the bat suit has been looking forward to it for a long time.

Martin sat on a chair, calmly like a clown at the door of McDonald's.

Bell walked over step by step, the bat helmet covered his face, only his chin was exposed.

No one can see the face under the mask, it is all the long-awaited expectation.

Bazooka, sponge, Heath Ledger, these words flashed through Bell's mind one by one, and slid down the nerve line to the fist.

The black gloves covered the stretched veins in his fist.

Bell's face was lowered, and today's idea did not just appear. When the crew came to Atlanta, he got inspiration from Martin Davis' buddy Leonardo.

During the filming of "Gangs of New York", Daniel Day-Lewis was a jerk all the way in and out of the scene. When Leonardo was filming an action scene, he accidentally broke the bridge of Lewis' nose.

Whether it was a miss, Bell didn't know, and he didn't have the heart to pursue it. He only knew that it was normal to have some accidents when shooting action scenes.

Even the insurance company can't say anything.

A New York gangster action movie will have accidents if it is not intense, let alone this action movie?

Martin looked at Bell, his face was calm, but he was ready.

The two were already hostile.

Heath Ledger almost ran into him and Aniston with drug driving, and when Bale and Blanchett put pressure on them and persuaded the two of them to "minimize the big incident", the two sides were already on opposite sides.

Bell was waiting, as Martin could roughly guess.

With the recording of the scene, the filming began.

Bell strode towards Martin, the muscles on the exposed chin of the mask were beating rapidly, and the bat helmet that covered four-fifths of the face could not stop the burning anger.

At this moment, Bell's acting skills are overwhelming, no less than Edward Norton wearing a mask in "Kingdom of Heaven".

In other words, this is not acting.

For this role, Bell did four months of fitness and more than a month of action training, with strong muscles and agility.

The black fist smashed down on Martin's face like lightning.

According to the normal action shooting mode, the fist is just a bluff, and Martin only needs to cooperate with raising his head.

But Martin has targeted Bell since the filming started, not only because he made a Heath Ledger, but because he sensed his thoughts.

This was Atlanta, and hundreds of extras and crew members came from Jerome and Robert's Marietta agency, and he couldn't hide anything from him.

Martin keeps exercising all year round, and the sword of Damocles of the Russian gang is always hanging above his head. He and Bruce are both real swordsmen and guns in training.

With a movement of Bell's arm, Martin jerked sideways.

The black fist didn't hold back, and hit him from above his shoulder.

Martin heard the whistling wind.

Bell grabbed Martin's collar with his other hand to prevent him from dodging again.

Martin bowed his head sharply, and a head hammer hit Bell's hand.

Bell raised his foot and kicked, Martin's legs were strong, and he flew out very cooperatively, and his back hit the wall where the shock absorber was installed.

He opened his bloody mouth, and his face was full of madness: "Come on, come again! You trash, you are really soft, you can't get hard."

Behind the director's monitor, the voice of the director of photography Pfister sounded in Nolan's earphones: "Director?"

"Continue." Nolan didn't stop.

Because this action scene, the effect presented is too good.

Batman's anger temporarily overwhelmed his usual rationality, and he interrogated the Joker with the most direct violence.

The movements of Bell and Martin are all powerful, real and natural.

Nolan knows many things about the crew, but as a commercial director, these are exactly what he wants.

The set is still under control, and he is not in a hurry.

With a bang, Martin took the initiative to fly out again.

The fist that Bell struck with all his strength seemed to have been punched out, but all the strength was lost.

"Asshole, tell me!" Bell said angrily, "Why are you doing this? Why?"

Martin didn't answer, just let out a wanton, maniacal laugh.

Bell couldn't control himself anymore, and lifted the chair next to him.

Right on the edge of the set, Bruce's body is tense and ready to go, like a leopard about to hunt.

Martin was still laughing wildly.

"Stop!" Nolan's voice sounded, "This one is over!"

Bell lifted the chair but didn't put it down, as if he couldn't stop because of the continuity of the movement, the chair flew out of his hand and fell towards Martin.

Martin turned over on the spot and easily hid aside.

Seemingly caught in the scene and unable to extricate himself, he pointed at Bell with one hand, a blood-red mouth split open on his pale face, and he laughed wildly: "You trash, you are soft, soft!"

He was rolling on the ground laughing like crazy.

Others thought Martin was still on the show, but Bale knew what he was talking about.

Standing five or six meters away, Bell was condescending, the corners of his eyes twitched wildly, and the muscles on his jaw twitched again and again.

Batman is so excited by the Joker that he is about to explode.

Martin is waiting, as a professional and good actor, what Bell did during the filming, he will not respond for a while.

But the filming stopped, Bell shot again...

Not far away, Elena and Hall, who came to visit the crew after noon, said nothing.

Hall holds a glass bottle of Coca-Cola in his hand.

At Northville Private High School, Hall was the main pitcher for the varsity baseball team.

As long as he wanted, at a distance of less than twenty meters, the Coke in his hand could be thrown to Martin at any time, or smashed on someone's head.

Bell took a deep breath, slowly loosened his clenched fists, his tense body gradually relaxed, he turned and walked outside the set.

When passing near the director's monitor, Bell said casually: "Sorry, I didn't control my movements well."

Nolan reminded: "Control your emotions and don't get too deep into the drama."

It seems that in his eyes, these are the extension of performance emotions.

Martin got up from the ground, and the makeup artist came in to touch up his makeup.

Nolan beckoned, and the screenwriter immediately trotted over.

"Record, the latest tidbit." Nolan was suddenly tired. He had to make a film, control the conflict between the two leading actors, and fabricate materials for later promotion and marketing. It was too difficult for this director.

His screenwriting skills are also outstanding: "Martin Davis is a very dedicated and hard-working workaholic. For the film's effect, in the scene where Batman interrogates the Joker, he let Baer do his best and treat him without any scruples." With a ruthless hand, it presents an extremely realistic fighting scene."

The screenwriter secretly lamented that the director's inspiration would burst out anytime and anywhere, while quickly recording.

Because Martin is the core point of publicity and marketing, Nolan added: "Martin Davis is enduring physical pain while performing, which is really admirable."

The screenwriter is a team member of Nolan's younger brother Jonathan, and he recorded the "real tidbits" shot by the crew to the letter.

After finishing work in the afternoon, Martin joined Elena and Hall and left the studio together.

In the car, Elena asked, "Is it so dangerous to shoot an action scene?"

Martin said with a smile: "The director is a real shooting maniac, and strives for real effects."

Hall muttered, "That man has bad intentions."

Martin pointed to Bruce who was driving: "With Old Bu here, nothing will happen."

The four went to a nearby restaurant for dinner together.

On the set, Bell didn't leave immediately. Just like these days, he took off his makeup and returned to one of the studios. With the assistance of two people from the stunt team, he continued his physical and movement training.

Hibi can only stand aside, watching her husband sweat and energy.

Since entering the group, Bell has been maintaining his physical condition.

After it was over, one of the stuntmen said, "Chris, you're so dedicated."

Bell just smiled and went to take a shower and change clothes.

Meet at Hibe, get on the bus and return to the hotel.

"You're trying too hard," said Seaby.

Bale replied: "I have to give it my all."

What happened today made him understand that he had to be faster and more ruthless in order to turn that bastard Martin into the next Daniel Day-Lewis.

Seaby added: "You have to be careful when shooting action scenes, don't get hurt like you did at Pinewood Studios."

"No." Bell replied.

Regarding the incident at Pinewood Studios, the crew of "The Prestige" will certainly not publicly say that Bell and Blanchett were injured because they were frightened when they messed up.

The public statement, of course, is that when filming in the pine forest, an accident happened when I was frightened by the explosion of fireworks.

There are not many people who really know the inside story of this matter.

Then it was covered by Emma Watson's "diaper door", and there was no sound.

Back at the hotel, after dinner, Hibi and Bell took a walk in the hotel garden, and went back to the suite they stayed in together.

After taking a shower, Hibbit deliberately changed into a specially brought Victoria's Secret angel suit, twisted the model's steps, and entered the master bedroom of the suite.

Bell was startled when he saw her outfit, and secretly complained.

Hibby twisted the steps of the model, getting closer and closer.

Bell felt the tearing pain faintly again, this tearing feeling was like a nightmare, and he couldn't get rid of it all the time.

"My dear..." Xibi rushed here from Los Angeles, and she was extremely enthusiastic.

Bell could only reluctantly refuse, lay down on his side, pulled the quilt over and said, "Today's filming is all about action scenes, I'm too tired, go to bed early."

Shebi's face was instantly filled with grievances, but she didn't give up, and threw herself on Bell.

Bell was helpless: "Honey, give me some time, okay, I'm under a lot of pressure now..."

Xibi turned over and lay down in the empty space, two lines of tears flowed down.

Staring blankly at the ceiling, I don't know how long it took, but the flames on Xibi's body not only did not dissipate, but also burned more and more intensely.

She came back to her senses, and just about to see Bell, she heard the snoring sound like thunder.

Bell seemed to be asleep.

Shebby glanced at Bell's slightly trembling eyelashes, pretended not to notice, and left the bedroom alone.

The door slammed shut.

Shebby was about to go to another bedroom, but when she saw the gift she received, she suddenly had some ideas.

That clown looks very chic.

Hibby came to the side, opened the gift box, held the clown's legs standing side by side, and took out the statue.

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