In the gloomy dungeon, Song Sanjiang, played by Ding Hui, sits cross-legged with a calm face, not caring about the situation of being imprisoned, but feeling a little contented.
There was a sound of footsteps, and three patrolmen hurried in. When the leader saw Song Sanjiang, he said with fear on his face: "I have seen the third master."
Ding Hui slowly opened his eyes, activated the ultimate BUFF, and combined with the eerie scene, the effect was instantly overwhelming.
The patrolman's whole body was trembling, as if he was locked by a ghost, his legs were weak, and he gritted his teeth and said the lines: "Third Master...Every injustice has its debtor, and tonight is a good day. Please..."
Looking at Ding Hui's expressionless gaze, his teeth kept chattering and he said, "Please, old man, please go on your way."
After saying that, I couldn't hold on any longer and sat down. Fortunately, the director shouted: Passed!
"It's so scary!"
"My legs are weak and I can't even speak."
"Director, we need to pay more for this!"
Everyone gathered in front of the monitor. They were sweating after watching the scene just now. How can you be so awesome through the camera?
"Okay!" Qian Xiaohao walked up to Ding Hui. He originally wanted to reach out and pat this kid on the shoulder, but when he met Song Sanjiang's cold and empty gaze, he changed his words and said, "Keep it up, let's take a few more shots."
"Everyone, keep going and catch a few more lines today!"
"Longyun Town Scene 1 Scene 2!"
"Start shooting!"
The camera directly showed a close-up of Ding Hui, and Song Sanjiang was seen smiling strangely, slowly reaching out to pick up the decapitated rice in front of him, putting his nose close to smell it, with a look of enjoyment on his face.
Picking up the chopsticks, I began to chop the rice bit by bit, faster and faster, as if a starving ghost had been reincarnated.
Finally, after finishing the meal with satisfaction, the patrol captain played by Pang Jingfeng came in and stood outside the iron cage. At this moment, the two of them looked at each other.
Pang Jingfeng felt a rush of cold air from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai. He clenched his fists and looked at the large piece of meat left in the bowl. He forced himself to calm down and said, "This is the last meal, why don't you finish it?"
Ding Hui touched the corner of his mouth with his fingers, showing a strange expression, as if he heard some funny joke, and said slowly: "Meat?"
"I don't want to eat today. Is this the legendary decapitation meal?"
“We’ll eat it when we get back tomorrow night!”
"Tomorrow night?" Pang Jingfeng was stunned and sneered: "You still have tomorrow night? I will be beheaded at dawn."
"My head will fall off by then. Let's see what you eat!"
"Really?" Ding Hui stood up slowly, walked out of the shadow little by little, and approached Pang Jingfeng outside the iron cage, like a beast showing its ferocious fangs.
Suddenly he took a step forward and came to Pang Jingfeng. He was so frightened that he quickly took a step back, his whole body tense and afraid to move.
"Captain Lin, do you want to chop off my head?" Ding Hui said grimly: "I, Song Sanjiang, will never die!"
"If you don't believe me, let's make a bet?"
"Just bet on whether I can come back!"
After speaking, he slowly backed away, straightened his back, stood in front of the patrol officer, and said confidently: "We'll see you tomorrow night!"
"Ka!" The director slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Passed!"
"Awesome!"
"Two times in a row?"
"Where on earth did this kid come from?"
"Crush it, crush it properly!"
"That's right, I heard that Pang Jingfeng graduated from the Chinese Theater Academy?"
"What kind of bullshit is it that you are in Beijing Film Academy? You can't do anything when you meet others!"
"I can guarantee that this guy named Ding Hui will be popular!"
"Nonsense, even a blind person knows it."
The director excitedly walked up to Ding Hui and said happily: "The condition is very good. Keep it up. Let's catch up on a few more lines today."
Ding Hui smiled and nodded. It doesn't matter. He also enjoyed the performance. He enjoyed standing in front of the camera. It was as good as getting blood.
As expected, the starring role is not the same thing as the extras. The feeling and experience are completely different. Especially the kind of focus that attracts everyone's attention, Ding Hui is addicted to it and can't extricate himself.
"Longyun Town Scene 1 Scene 3."
"Start shooting!"
The scene came to the execution ground. Ding Hui was tied up with five flowers and kneeling on the beheading platform. He glanced at the audience and pointed at the crowd with an understatement on his face.
"Did you see it? This is the big thief Song Sanjiang."
"I heard that many people were killed!"
"Last year an entire village was massacred!"
"This kind of person deserves to die!"
"That's right, chop him to death!"
"Behead!"
"Behead!"
"Behead!"
Faced with the excitement of the crowd, Ding Hui took it indifferently and closed his eyes with a face full of enjoyment.
It seemed that instead of being pointed at by thousands of people, there were applause from flowers.
"What a great performance!" Qian Xiaohao looked at the monitor and couldn't help but praise: "That's it."
"We have found a treasure this time." The director stared at the monitor and said excitedly: "These are all cut into promotional videos, and they will definitely be popular online."
Qian Xiaohao's eyes lit up, this is possible. He didn't expect that the decision he made on the spur of the moment turned out to be so wise?
"It's three quarters past noon!" With a shout, the executioner raised a bowl of wine, drank it and sprayed it on the shining ghost-head knife, and slowly walked behind Ding Hui.
"Song Sanjiang is a repeat offender. He committed numerous murders and committed many evil deeds. The sky net is wide and wide, and no leaks are missed. Today he will be punished on the spot!"
"Prove your identity!"
"cut!"
The camera was pushed in front of Ding Hui, and in a wide close-up, Ding Hui suddenly showed a strange smile, as if he was not the one who was about to be beheaded?
At the moment when the Ghost Head Saber was about to fall, Ding Hui activated the Ultimate Fear BUFF, turned around sharply, and stared at the camera.
He showed an evil smile and said, "Remember, we'll see you tonight!"
“See you or see you!”
The hand raised the knife and dropped it, and the head fell to the ground.
When the director called to stop, the whole audience burst into applause. No one was stupid. This kind of acting was amazing.
Ding Hui was a little at a loss. It was the first time he received such treatment. He quickly smiled and bowed. Qian Xiaohao came over and said, "What a great performance!"
Ding Hui was very excited. He had rarely been recognized by everyone since he was a child. He didn't expect it to happen today?
I didn’t have any scenes of my own in the next few days because my performance was so good that the most difficult part was just one pass, and the director didn’t have to do it if he was satisfied.
When he has nothing to do, he just stands behind the monitor and studies others attentively. I have to say that Qian Xiaohao's acting skills are indeed Uncle Jiu's apprentice.
As for Pang Jingfeng, he also has his own merits. His positioning is worthy of learning, and his line skills are also good. He is much better than the little fresh meat he has seen before. He is worthy of being a Chinese opera major.
This work focuses on hunting for novels, and there are many folk secrets, which amazed Ding Hui. For example, in ancient times, when times were bad, five out of ten beggars were florists.
There are four ways to deal with abducted children. The first is to sell them directly to families in need. This is the best result for the abducted children.
The second method is to cripple the children that no one wants to buy, and then throw them on the street to beg, which is called lottery.
The third method is to feed the child medicine, or put it on a snake or sheepskin or stuff it into a vase, and then display it as a curiosity to make money. This is called making animals.
The last one is to use ancient methods to refine children into Tongzi Dan, which prolongs life and longevity.