“123,321,1234567!”

"jk, against the king!"

"I'll explode!"

On the set, Ding Xiu and Cui Mangzhi played against each other, with his lines hoarse and extremely angry expressions. The director and a group of staff were impressed by his infectiousness.

Only some people who understand Mandarin have black threads and their mouths are constantly twitching.

Ding Xiu knows how to speak Korean, so it is not realistic to let him learn this drama temporarily. Even if he can learn a language in a short time, it is impossible to integrate it and have both voice and emotion.

To use broken Korean to express the lines, Ding Xiu himself didn't laugh, and the people who acted opposite him were afraid that they would laugh crazy.

The key is that it cannot be used later, so you still need to dub it.

It is not possible to use Chinese. The number of words in Korean is different from that in Chinese, and the later dubbing does not match the lip shape.

So the director had almost no thoughts and let Ding Xiu play his role freely. Ding Xiu had the simplest one, read the numbers.

He reads as many numbers as there are in Korean lines.

Not to mention, it's quite difficult.

The difficulty of reading numbers does not lie in that the rhythm of numbers must be the same as the lines, but that the expression and tone must keep up.

This made Ding Xiu stumped and he worked hard in private.

"Ka!"

"Pass!"

The director's voice came from the scene, without translation, Ding Xiu, who had been on the set for a while, could already understand a few basic words.

After taking the water handed over by his assistant, he sat in the rest chair and took a sip.

Using numbers to act is very difficult and my voice is hoarse.

I did not expect that I became the person I hated the most. This feeling is really, it's pretty cool.

"Fuck, no wonder you like to read numbers. When you say 1234, take the money, it is really easy."

Hearing this, the translator Xiaoyu flattered and said, "Brother Xiu, you are different. You are in a special situation. This is basically the case for multinational acting. Korean actors go to mainland China to film and read numbers, or they speak Korean opponents.

I don’t understand, it is better to read the numerals. "

"And you have memorized all the lines of your opponent. We are professional, not fooling around, but for the sake of the crew."

Ding Xiu smiled slightly: "If you can speak, say more."

Xiaoyu smiled awkwardly: "This is a fact, and Huang Zhengming has no objection."

Yes, the most important thing is that Huang Zhengming has no opinion.

Good actors are all in charge of each other, and language barriers have become an obstacle between Ding Xiu and Huang Zhengming. The two can only make up for this obstacle by relying on their respective acting skills.

For Huang Zhengming, there is no difference between Ding Xiu speaking Mandarin or chanting numbers, because he can't understand it. As long as he is in the right mood, he can enter the play.

Xiaoyu admires Ding Xiu's point of viewing is that he is clearly chanting numbers, but if you close your ears, it will not affect the viewing of the show at all.

Otherwise, Ding Xiu is a top mainland actor, and there is no one acting to this point. He can stop playing even if he reads numbers, but he is still in the role.

Those actors who say 12345 will not be scolded so miserable for any of the skills.

Of course, it is not easy to achieve Ding Xiu.

It is one of the drama. You also have to understand the script and know what you want to express.

Those who read numbers, let alone the opponent's Taiwanese book, do not carry the lines, there is any feelings at all.

Putting down the mineral water, Ding Xiu said to Xiaoyu: "You communicate with the director. Whether the weekend play can be two days in advance. I need to participate in the Golden Horse Awards to delay a day."

The weekend came to Ding Qing to come to the magic capital and give Li Zicheng a gift.

After getting off Seoul's plane, Li Zicheng went to pick him up.

Of course, the crew would not take this scene as two scenes, but directly put the equipment at the Magic City Airport, and the two scenes were combined into one film.

Coincidentally, the Dragon Search Jue released last year, the embroidered spring knife released this year, both dramas were shortlisted for the Golden Horse Awards, Dragon Find Jue Nominated the Best Actor, Embroidered Spring Sword Nominated the Best Newcomer Director, Best Action Guidance,

Best editing, best supporting role.

Bullet Fly released around the time has also been nominated for many, including Best Director, Best Actor, Best Sound Effect, Best Supporting Actor, Best Supporting Actress, Best Supporting Actress, Best Screenplay…

Several popular films released last year are also competing for, including Liu Dehua and others. This year, the dragon and the tiger are fighting.

"Okay, Brother Xiu, I'll go now." Xiaoyu envied for a few seconds and trotted to find the director.

Look at the Ding Xiu, go to the Golden Horse Awards like shopping.

She also thought.

The Golden Horse Awards, of course, the director did not dare to delay Ding Xiu, so he immediately adjusted the shooting cycle and adjusted the time.

Nympho

Magic City, airport.

A aircraft from Seoul landed.

Ding Xiu, Huang Zhengming, director of the new world, several people came out together.

When he came to his own site, Ding Xiu moved his neck and couldn't say it easy. For the first time, he felt that the demon people were so kind.

In South Korea, no matter where you go, you heard Korean. When you come here, even if the dialect of the locals does not understand, the kindness in the blood cannot be erased.

"Ding Xiu, what are they talking about?"

Huang Zhengming was a little restrained. He listened to the fingers and pointed at the people around him and asked Ding Xiu carefully.

After getting the translation, Ding Xiu said: "They are locals, and I don't understand either."

"Ah, aren't you all the same country? How come you can't understand the words between each other?"

Huang Zhengming was shocked. This was the first time he encountered this situation.

Taking a light pat on his shoulders, Ding Xiu said faintly: "Because our country is too big, there are 56 ethnic groups, there are hundreds of languages, large and small, and may not be able to speak through the village."

"I can't say how big it is. Let's put it this way, the area of ​​our country is about one hundred times that of your country."

"The total area of ​​the Magic City we are in is about 6,000 square kilometers, ten times that of Seoul."

After saying that, Ding Xiu walked towards the exit with a familiarity, leaving Huang Zhengming with a dull look on his face.

He knew that this place was very big, and he could feel it from the length of the flight, but he didn't expect it to be so big, a hundred times, which was a bit scary.

There is also this city, which is ten times larger than Seoul. How long will it take to visit?

And how could there be hundreds of languages ​​for Ding Xiu and others?

It must be very painful for students to attend classes, right?

After leaving the airport, Huang Zhengming learned how much influence Ding Xiu had in the mainland. There were all picking up the plane outside, with hundreds of people, and there were many passers-by taking photos along the way.

Their group is like stars holding the moon.

Ding Xiu, who was walking in the front, seemed to have been used to this kind of scene, and greeted his fans with a smile along the way.

As the host, Ding Xiu was not stingy. In the evening, he took the director and Huang Zhengming to the best hotel in the local area, and took a karaoke and bathed in one go. When he came out the next day, both of them were wandering around.

The two of them didn't expect that there would be so many tricks.

It can only be said that it is a major international city.

Seoul is absolutely incomparable.
Chapter completed!