"I'm sorry, director!" Zhao Bin couldn't bear it anymore and quickly said, "It's my fault again!"
"Teacher Ding, I'm sorry. My state is not right. Can you give me time to adjust it? Ten minutes, no, five minutes will do."
Ding Hui didn't expect the other party to be so polite. He stopped buffing and quickly smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay. My state is a bit too much. Let's discuss it together."
Zhao Bin was stunned for a moment, and then he firmly held the hand of the young man in front of him. This was a step forward for him!
The young man has a future!
Seeing the two of them holding hands and talking to the side, Ding Yu was a little confused. What about me?
My state is not right either!
Who will save the baby!
"Did you see that?" The director walked up to Ding Yu and sighed: "You can't tell a person by his appearance!"
"Did the director just suppress the show?" Ding Yu couldn't bear it anymore and asked in a low voice.
"Bullshit, what do you think?" The director rolled his eyes and said, "When someone changes his face, you are so scared that you even forget your lines?"
"If this isn't pressure, what is it?"
"Drama?"
Ding Yu's face turned red, and he hesitated and finally managed to say something: "It's not just me, but also Teacher Zhao..."
"Shut up!" The director interrupted and said seriously: "This Ding Hui is not simple. We have found a treasure. He took the initiative to get close to Zhao Bin without even looking at him?"
"Hey, why are you still standing there?"
"Go quickly!"
Seeing Ding Yu trotting over, the director excitedly slapped his thigh, amazing!
Ding Hui is also very happy here. When he first joined the team, he clearly felt the scrutiny of Zhao Bin and Ding Yu. In fact, it is normal. Temporary substitutions, especially for important roles, are taboo.
If you are a newcomer and unknown, why should others think highly of you?
But now?
Zhao Bin asked for advice and asked him to discuss, and there was a little fan girl standing next to him with an adoring face.
Whether it's a mule or a horse, in the final analysis, actors still have to rely on their acting skills to speak for themselves!
Half an hour later, filming resumed. Ding Hui felt that the camera was clearly focused on him. Everyone cheered up and did not even dare to breathe.
Good guy, where did this master come from? In his early twenties, he directly pressed Zhao Bin to the ground and rubbed him in the first scene?
The director was full of expectations. These scenes were the highlights, and he was so angry when he made a temporary substitution. The doctor found a little-known young man. He originally thought that it would be fine without stretching the crotch.
But now...
"No one knows the cruelty of murderers better than you, you are a living example!"
"I'm sorry for what happened to you, but only one will survive!"
"Six lives have been lost now, and I don't know how many people are in danger. Hu Dahai, no, I wish you peace!"
"I'm asking you to help us!"
Facing Zhao Bin's request to bow, which was the line he had just changed, Ding Hui gradually restrained his fear BUFF, maintained his despair BUFF, and remained silent for a long time.
"I came home from get off work that day and wanted to take a shortcut into a small alley. Suddenly I heard footsteps behind me. When I turned around, I had already fainted."
"When I woke up, I was lying on a cold bed. I knew it was the dissecting table!"
"It's very dark all around, with only weak candlelight. I can't see anything, but I can feel someone standing there."
"That cold gaze will never be forgotten until my death!"
Ding Hui slowly hugged his body and kept shaking, as if recalling the most terrifying nightmare, feeling helpless and desolate.
Ding Yu instantly felt the desire to rush up and hug her, so she gritted her teeth and clenched her hands tightly.
Zhao Bin took a deep breath, adjusted himself and said urgently: "Have you seen the murderer?"
I saw Ding Hui's whole body stiffened, motionless, his eyes blurred, as if he had traveled through time and space, trying hard to uncover the lingering fog of terror.
"Very thin... wearing black clothes... with a silver mask on his face"
"At that time, I scolded and struggled and begged, but the man just stood quietly without saying a word."
"Just look at me like that, keep looking at me, can you understand that feeling?"
"I understand!" Zhao Bin stepped forward and took Ding Hui's hand, comforting him: "Relax, you are safe now."
"Close your eyes and think about what else?"
"There must be places that have been forgotten, right?"
Ding Hui took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, his whole body trembling as if he was trying his best to remember.
"Those eyes are very..."
"It feels weird, but I can feel it..."
"very gentle!"
"What?" Zhao Bin was shocked and quickly shut up.
"Then he picked up the knife and scratched my body little by little, very slowly."
"I was in great pain. I screamed and begged, but it was of no use. In the end I couldn't hold on and passed out."
"That's right!" Just when Zhao Bin was disappointed, Ding Hui suddenly said: "I seem to smell a kind of floral fragrance, yes, that kind of light floral fragrance!"
"Woman!" Zhao Bin blurted out. No wonder the murderer couldn't be found for so long. It turned out that the direction was simply wrong!
Yes, why can't a serial killer be a woman?
As long as the victim is instantly subdued with tools, women can also commit crimes!
"Ka!" the director shouted to stop and said excitedly: "It's passed!"
Ding Hui breathed a sigh of relief. Today was the first time that two BUFFs were activated at the same time on the set. It seemed to be very effective.
"Teacher Ding, please drink some water."
"Teacher Ding, let's touch up our makeup."
"Teacher Ding, do you think it's OK?"
Listening to all kinds of Teacher Ding, Teacher Ding, and feeling the respect of others, Ding Hui was calm on the surface and felt happy on the inside. This is his strength.
The crew is very complicated to say that the various intrigues and intrigues are comparable to a palace fight scene. There are three women in one scene, not to mention so many people.
But to put it simply, no matter who you are, no matter what your background is, as long as you stand on the set and in front of the camera, your acting skills are king.
What if your father is a rich man?
So what if there is a financial backer and dad behind it?
As long as you are a powerful person, everyone will call you politely: Teacher!
Face is not given by others, it is earned by oneself!
At noon, Zhao Bin forced him to have dinner together, while Ding Yu and the director accompanied him, euphemistically discussing the script.
The host and guest enjoyed the meal and were very satisfied with Zhao Bin and Ding Hui. He has good acting skills and a decent personality. He is a big brother worthy of close friendship.
After all, he is just an Internet celebrity. Although Zhao Bin is known as the leading actor, he is actually just a familiar face to the audience. There are many such actors, and they are only one in a million who can become famous.
Any industry is a pyramid, and only a handful of people can stand at the top, let alone the entertainment industry where fame and fortune are both earned.
Huge fame and fortune create huge conflicts, one carrot and another pit. The so-called top leaders are rare, and the so-called front-line ones are only a handful. Behind each one represents the interests of a group of people, and the relationships are intricately intertwined.
Audiences like to criticize traffic, acting skills, and young talents. In fact, there are many people with real acting skills, such as Wang Yanhui, Ning Li, and Liu Yijun and Wang Jinsong ten years ago. These people have been acting, but no one pays attention to them.