I Am a Big Player

"Don't be stage fright," Fatty Zhao encouraged Ren He with his little experience next to Ren He: "We are also timid and starved to death in this industry. As long as you don't have stage fright, you can act in any way." , directors hate actors with stage fright the most."

The scene manager brought 30 sets of armor for Ren He and the others to replace. Just by looking at the fineness of the standard armor, Ren He knew that this might really be a big-budget martial arts series.

The field manager said coldly at the side: "This armor is all custom-made by the master. Don't wear it out. You won't be able to afford it if you wear it out."

Ren He curled his lips, this armor is indeed worth a lot of money, but if you can't afford it, it's bragging...

But this armor is good-looking, but it is too heavy. No wonder the crew has to find a special person to perform it. It is really impossible for people under 175 in height to support it.

The dozen or so people that Fatty Zhao brought here are between 175 and 180 in height, while Ren He's 184 stands out from the crowd, and after wearing armor, Fatty Zhao always feels a bit awkward when he sees others mixing and matching modern people and ancient people, but When I saw Ren He, I felt as if Ren He was born suitable for this kind of heroic armor that can set off people.

Fatty Zhao looked at his big belly again, he might not be able to fit the armor!

"Your physical condition is like a clothes rack. The patriarch enjoys the food, so you must cherish it!" Fatty Zhao said with exhortations, he was afraid that the same situation as in the morning would happen again, and the good opportunity would be lost. flew.

Although I still have a bit of conscience, I can't bear to drink the blood of these group performers, but I can't bear to lose some money every time someone leaves me!

Ren He said cheerfully: "Don't worry, I will definitely act well! It's all right, I'll treat you to a drink tonight!"

"Damn it, let's talk after the show is over," Fatty Zhao rolled his eyes, and then muttered in a low voice, "How much money do you poor bastards have... and buy me a drink..."

At this time, the assistant director came over to explain the scene: "You are playing the Jinwu Guard. The protagonist will fight all the way in from here. You will all be killed in the end. Do you understand? The martial arts director will come and tell you how to act, and the movements should be powerful. Yongwu, if anyone looks like he didn't eat, get out of here early."

"Understood!" Everyone said in unison.

Their number 30 is composed of two groups, one group is from Fatty Zhao's side, and the other group is from the other group leader Zhao Shuai's side. Who said there is no conflict between the extras? Now there is a little friction between the two groups.

So much so that the assistant director called Fatty Zhao and Zhao Shuai specifically: "Take care of yourself, I don't care about the affairs between you, if you dare to mess up the show, we won't come in the future, you wait to drink the northwest wind Bar!"

The two group leaders hurriedly smiled and said no, director, don't worry.

When the martial arts instructor comes over, first explain the movements to others, and then tell Ren He alone: ​​"At that time, you have to do ten moves with the protagonist, and then you have to show a little bravery to reflect the hero's bravery. don't know?"

"Understood!" Ren He nodded, the green leaves set off the red flowers, and looking for crooked melons and cracked dates to set off the protagonist, can't set off anything.

Then the martial arts instructor demonstrated the movements to Ren He. Everyone is looking at this side now. After Ren He has mastered the movements, he can start shooting. Watching the martial arts instructor slash and slash, the tigers are in full swing. , actually has the feeling of a general on the battlefield, Ren He guesses that this is also a real practitioner.

"Come on, you can learn the moves I did just now. After you practice a few times, we can try the routine of sparring..."

As a result, the martial arts instructor hadn't finished speaking, and he watched Ren He pick up the prop knife and start chopping like he did just now, and when he struck forward with the knife, there was a huge sound of breaking wind, even if he was standing 5 meters away , The instincts developed during martial arts training by the martial arts instructor instantly made the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. He always felt that if he stood opposite at that time, he might not be able to catch the knife!

"Have you ever practiced martial arts?" The martial arts instructor was stunned.

"I haven't practiced before," Ren He also said truthfully,

He has never practiced martial arts, but he still needs to explain: "I exercise a lot, and I'm pretty good at fighting..."

The faces of the surrounding people are all black, what the hell is it that they are good at fighting?

Unexpectedly, a middle-aged man next to him suddenly said: "Just act like this, let Cheng Xin directly practice with him, and if you finish filming this play, it will be a surprise today!"

"Good director!" The martial arts instructor said respectfully to the middle-aged man, and Ren He realized that this is the real director, but he doesn't know much about the entertainment industry in this life, so he doesn't know this director either. name.

Fatty Zhao was beside him exuberantly. He had been wandering around the director's side just now, and just overheard what the big director said to the assistant director in private about Ren He's action just now.

Fatty Zhao can't remember the original words, but it basically means that there are too few group performers like Ren He who can play martial arts with a real sense of power, so if possible, give some more roles.

Of course Fatty Zhao knew what this meant, that is to say, if nothing unexpected happened, Ren He would very likely become an actor in the group!

At this time, half of Ren He's face was covered by the tight helmet, but just standing with the knife, it made people feel like recalling those unparalleled generals in the romance.

At this time, the protagonist has already put on his makeup and came over, and the other party is not a young boy, and he walks very heroically with a horse in his hand.

"Cheng Xin, just practice the routine with him," the director shouted.

The actor named Cheng Xin nodded: "Good!"

While the entire crew was watching, the martial arts instructor led Ren He and Cheng Xin to go through the routine twice: the two fought hand to hand, one with a horse lance, and the other with a long knife. In the end, Ren He was going to be stabbed in the ribs by Ma lance Back down to the ramparts, then slowly sit down and die.

The martial arts instructor said: "Cheng Xin is not practicing martial arts after all, the last poke may not be so accurate and strong, but you don't have to worry, this horse spear is also ordered by a master, and the tip of the spear is not so sharp. , I can’t stab you to death, if it hurts, just bear it.”

Ren He nodded to show that he understands. This is the kind of treatment for group acting. It is inevitable to experience some pain during the acting process. Speaking of it, Ren He doesn't feel afraid of pain. Anyway, it is to experience the feeling of extras. passed.

After everyone got their positions, the director held a loudspeaker in the back: "Start!"

Fatty Zhao breathed a sigh of relief here. There shouldn't be any mistakes at this point. I finally have another talent on my side, and I don't know how far Ren He can go on this road. Far?