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Chapter three hundred and sixty-eight: special finishing(1/2)

"Uncle Xin, you bought it in Canada..."

Ding Zhi looked out the door nervously, then took Liao Qizhi's hand, dragged him to the corner, and grabbed Liao Qizhi's collar.

"Uncle Xin, did you buy the antique clock in Canada with fake US dollars?"

Liao Qizhi's eyes slowly changed from impatient and doubtful to frightened and dull.

"No way. Does the painter know?"

Ding Zhi let go of his shoulders and said, "Let's go!"

"Card! OK! This one passed!"

Not far away, Zhang Wenqiang, who was next to the monitor, shouted loudly.

"Change positions! Next scene, shoot the part where you are the painter, Dingzi!"

Obviously, in the same scene, in the scene that just ended, Ding Zhi played the role of "minion" Li Wen, and the next scene filmed the real part of Li Wen as a painter.

The little chubby Pidianpidian next to me handed over the clothes. They were Wu Fusheng's exclusive styles.

The makeup artist on the side also came forward to touch up Ding Zhi's makeup, adjust her hairstyle, and was soon ready.

Liao Qizhi, who was already kneeling on the ground, also stood up and patted the dust on his knees, while frowning and covering his stomach.

Ding Zhi raised his eyebrows at the side, "Uncle Zhi, are you feeling unwell?"

With Ding Zhi's social BUFF, during the filming period, he had already become familiar with Liao Qizhi, who had many opposite roles.

"I don't know if I've eaten the wrong thing recently. Sometimes my stomach hurts a little. Hey, it's okay. It's an old problem and it won't affect the shooting."

Liao Qizhi smiled with crow's feet and waved his hand to Ding Zhi.

Ding Zhi frowned and glanced at Liao Qizhi's yellowish complexion, chapped lips and red nose, thoughtfully.

But before he could speak, Zhang Wenqiang shouted eight times.

"Dingzi! Aliao! Are you ready?"

"Okay!"

"Almost!"

Ding Zhi and Liao Qizhi shouted almost at the same time.

After the "Wushuang" crew gradually got on track, the efficiency was much faster than at the beginning. Soon all departments were in place and continued filming the next scene.

"Scene 3146, first shot, begin!"

The door curtain not far away was suddenly opened, and Ding Zhilong walked over at a striding pace, full of murderous intent.

It was completely different from the cowering look in the last scene that had just been filmed a moment ago, and even the eyes were filled with the evil spirit of choosing someone to eat.

Liao Qizhi suddenly softened and knelt on the ground. He didn't care at all that the ground was full of rough gravel. He moved towards Ding Zhi's knees and begged loudly for mercy.

"It's my fault! I didn't follow the rules. I deserve to die. I'll give you my hand!"

Liao Qizhi stretched out his hands towards Ding Zhi, his eyes full of panic and fear.

"Cut off my hand! I'll give it to you!"

Ding Zhi slowly squatted down and stared into Liao Qizhi's eyes.

"How are the rules written?"

Liao Qizhi's eyes, which were originally full of fear, became even more desperate.

"Don't mess with my wife, children and daughter, don't kill them! It's none of their business!!"

"When you were using these counterfeit banknotes, did you think about the lives of several of us?"

Liao Qizhi put his trembling hands on the gravel-covered ground and began to kowtow desperately.

"Master...I was wrong, I was mean, I couldn't hold it back..."

Ding Zhi was the closest to him, and he could clearly see that Liao Qizhi was indeed kowtowing, not taking the gravel on the ground seriously at all.

"This batch of money... This batch of money has really been done so well! I can't help it!"

When he raised his head again, Liao Qizhi's forehead was already covered with red marks, and there were some gravel and dust on it. The pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose were also cracked when he kowtowed, making him look very embarrassed.

It’s embarrassing out there.

"For the sake of...for the sake of your father..."

The four eyes looked at each other for a long time.

Liao Qizhi's facial muscles were trembling slowly.

Ding Zhi put his hand on his forehead, looking at the old man who had almost brought him up with one hand, and even gently helped him wipe away the gravel on his forehead.

Then he put his head on Liao Qizhi's forehead and closed his eyes in pain.

Liao Qizhi's eyes widened, and instead of breathing a sigh of relief at Ding Zhi's moment of tenderness, he trembled even more violently.

The next second, Ding Zhi reached behind him, pulled out a gun and put it against Liao Qizhi's chest, stretched out his hand to pull the hair on the back of his head, and fired three shots without hesitation.

Liao Qizhi fell into his arms with blood foaming from his mouth.

Ding Zhi gritted his teeth and stood up.

"The rules are the rules!"

...

"Card! Very good! One more guarantee!"

Adjusting the angle, Ding Zhi and Liao Qizhi continued to shoot again and finally passed the test.

Then came the tedious patching up of makeup and changing clothes. After a while, it was Fa Ge's turn to make his official appearance.

What he is going to star in is a replica of the scene between Ding Zhi and Liao Qizhi.

At this time, Ding Zhi became the timid "Li Wen" again, witnessing "painter" Wu Fusheng killing Uncle Xin.

Still for the same reason, the crew of "Wushuang" wanted to prioritize filming Fa Ge's scenes as much as possible. In order not to waste time, Ding Zhi and Liao Qizhi, who had the most roles with him, needed to spend a little more effort.

Especially Liao Qizhi, who had to kowtow at least twice in the same scene and was "killed" twice, once by Fa Ge's version of "painter" and once by Ding Zhi's version of "painter."

There's no way around it. Many times, there may only be a few seconds of flashback in the movie, but it takes a long time to shoot.

If Ding Zhi's painter's murder is violent and slightly neurotic, then Fa Ge's murder is unquestionable domineering and arrogant, and even has a sense of "my rules"

It’s just the rules” feeling.

This allowed the "audience" present to savor the "competition" between Ding Zhi and Fa Ge from another angle.

The "painters" performed by the two of them have very similar details and temperaments to each other, but at the core they are completely different.

Ding Zhi is more human-like, while Fa Ge is more "kingly".

But in Fa Ge's scene, Ding Zhi also participated.

After Fa Ge's version of the "painter" killed Uncle Xin and uttered the words "The rules are the rules," Ding Zhi pounced on Fa Ge with 70% fear and 30% anger.

"Business rules...I will follow your mother's rules..."

Fa Ge pointed his gun at Ding Zhi, and Ding Zhi took advantage of the opportunity to hold the head of the gun.

The two looked at each other for about 0.5 seconds. Fa Ge tilted the gun to the side and fired boldly. The bullet roared past Ding Zhi's ear.

The sonic boom stunned Ding Zhi, who covered his ears in pain.

Fa Ge took advantage of the situation and punched Ding Zhi in the face. With such a fierce punch, he knocked him to the ground...

Ding Zhi looked helplessly to the other side, where Liao Qizhi's wide, lifeless eyes seemed to be completely lifeless.

...

"Card! Perfect, perfect!"

Zhang Wenqiang couldn't help but stood up and clapped his hands.

The conflict being filmed now can actually be regarded as the break between "Li Wen" and "painter" Wu Fusheng. Its impact and plot tension caused by the intensification of the contradiction are very strong.

And whether it is Ding Zhi, Fa Ge, or even Luye Liao Qizhi, the feeling they bring to the camera is very perfect.

And Liao Qizhi is indeed one of the most famous gold medal green leaves in Hong Kong. He has no particularly amazing performance, but whether it is the domineering Fa Ge or the gloomy and eccentric Ding Zhi, he has steadily caught the scene, and even

He can also give emotions and reflections very well and in a timely manner.

Two words, comfortable.

Ding Zhi got up from the ground, raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then spit a mouthful of bloody saliva to the side. There was even fine sand that was thrown into his mouth when he fell to the ground. It was uncomfortable.

Gotta be tight.

"Dingzi, are you okay?"

Fa Ge looked over with slight concern.

The punch he just punched was quite forceful. According to Ding Zhi, instead of punching him over and over again and getting hit several times, it would be better to hit him hard and hit the target in one step.

The beatings he received in "The Greedy Wolf" were much harsher than this, and Ding Zhi had this awareness.
To be continued...
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