Ding Hui had nothing to do in the next two days, just catching up on the previous murder scenes and watching other people's performances.
Although the scene was okay, he was a villain after all. He basically didn’t show his face and was fully clothed in action. On the first day of filming, the main scene was actually the main scene, and he was disfigured.
There is no other way, the actor just follows the character and disfigures his face as much as possible. Even if the audience can see it clearly, few people will recognize him.
As the plot develops, more clues surface, the truth is revealed bit by bit, and the original confirmed survivor finally comes into Zhao Bin's field of vision.
A person leaves a name, and a goose leaves a voice. As long as something is done, it will inevitably leave clues. When the ninth victim appears, all the clues point to a certain person.
Hu Dahai, no, it should be called Zhu Ping'an now!
"The 198th episode of the Mist Chase!"
Zhao Bin came to the warehouse alone, looking at the rickety back from a distance, and slowly held the pistol behind his back with his right hand.
"You're finally here." Ding Hui slowly straightened his back, his originally rickety spine lifted up a little, and his whole person's temperament was completely different.
He slowly turned around and looked at the alert Zhao Bin not far away. He couldn't help but smile and took off his mask, revealing his ferocious face, and instantly activated the ultimate indifference BUFF.
In an instant, the aura was fully activated, and in everyone's eyes, it was as if a ferocious beast was gradually waking up, slowly showing its fangs, a huge shadow enveloped the whole place, and the crisis hit everyone's heart.
"very scary!"
"This aura is amazing!"
"Murderer!"
Ding Yu stared blankly at the monitor, and could feel Ding Hui's intimidating aura through the screen, and his indifferent gaze made people shudder.
"Hey, it's such a pity that the game is over so soon."
"Believe me, I originally wanted to play with you for a few more days."
At this moment, Ding Hui completely tore off his disguise, his ferocious face showed no expression at all, and his eyes were as indifferent as water, as if he were a god from above, looking down to judge all living beings.
"You are all guilty!"
"The world is dirty and it needs to be purified."
"Don't those people die?"
"Damn it!" Zhao Bin was stimulated by Ding Hui and pulled out his pistol directly, and said with firm eyes: "But the law should be judged, not you alone!"
"I'm helping them atone for their sins."
"Only those who sincerely repent can be forgiven!"
Ding Hui slowly opened his hands, as if hugging something, raised his head, and said loudly: "Please believe me!"
"It's just the beginning"
"Glory will cleanse the earth, and everyone is no exception."
Suddenly staring at the camera, the BUFFs were fully activated and said: "Including you!"
Filming is finished, so stay tuned for the second part.
This ending is very speechless. It was originally about the murderer being tried justly, but because of his appearance, the director left the seeds for a sequel?
This should never happen!
The wedding banquet was very lively this time. Everyone stayed together and drank happily to celebrate. Many people took the initiative to propose a toast, and Ding Hui accepted all comers.
"Xiao Ding!" Zhao Bin obviously drank too much. His face turned red and he hugged Ding Hui's shoulders hard, swearing: "Listen to my brother!"
"You boy can definitely be popular!"
"It's unreasonable that this acting is not popular!"
Ding Hui could only smile. It seemed that Lao Zhao had really drunk. He would probably regret saying this when he was sober.
Acting?
Can you become famous if you are good at acting?
Do you believe it yourself?
"He drank too much. He didn't mean anything else." The director smoothed things over and said, "But you are very talented, especially for playing villain roles."
Fearing that Ding Hui would misunderstand, he continued to explain: "It's difficult for a newcomer to get ahead, not to mention you have no background or connections, and you don't even have a professional degree. Don't think that my words are unpleasant, this is all true."
Ding Hui nodded, filled the director's glass with wine, and said seriously: "I'll listen to what you say."
"So don't miss any opportunity to get ahead!" The director nodded with satisfaction and said seriously: "Forget it about extras, it's a waste of time for you. At least it's a special one, and it's better to be a supporting role."
"Don't be afraid of playing bad guys and villains. As long as there are many roles and the role is suitable, you must take it!"
"Never waste a great talent!"
Listening to the director's sincere words, Ding Hui was a little helpless. He must have good intentions, otherwise it would be unclear whether he could cooperate in the future without saying these words.
But why does it sound a little bit?
"Brother Hui, let me toast you too!" Suddenly a voice sounded from behind. Turning around, it was Ding Yu?
"You can't drink?" Ding Hui was surprised. There must be some background behind this girl. Even Zhao Bin and the director didn't dare to force her to drink just now. Why now?
"Looking down on people?" Ding Yu's pretty face turned red. Without saying a word, she raised her glass and drank it down. She said proudly, "It's not that I can't drink, but I don't want to drink."
Ding Hui: "..."
"Brother Hui, you are a good actor!" Ding Yu said with sincere eyes: "I admire your acting skills very much."
"It's a waste to be a walk-on all day long. Are you interested in signing with a brokerage company?"
Ding Hui was stunned, what does this mean?
"Forget it, I haven't even figured out my horoscope yet, it's too early to say this." Ding Yu may feel that the relationship is a bit superficial. After all, they have only known each other for a few days, and they only worked together for a few scenes, so he changed his words: "It is a pleasure to work with you,
Hope there is another chance.”
Ding Hui smiled and said: "Everything depends on fate."
After finishing filming, I helped take the drunk Zhao Bin back to the hotel, said hello to the director, and walked home.
This is how the second work ends. Compared to Long Yunzhen, I learned more this time. After all, standing behind the monitor all day is not in vain.
When you re-examine yourself through the lens, whether it's your performance, your lines, or even your every move, you'll find completely different things.
"My face is still a little fat!" This was Ding Hui's biggest discovery. Why did his face, which he thought was pretty good when he looked in the mirror, look a little too big through the lens?
Song Sanjiang wore heavy makeup, and Hu Dahai was directly disfigured, so Ding Hui didn't discover the problem until he finally took off his makeup.
Body management must be strengthened. When I start walking in the gym, my lines are still a bit weak. I will start practicing abdominal breathing tomorrow.
This time, Ding Hui discovered many shortcomings. Although he has BUFF, he must be strong in his craftsmanship. He is a man who wants to become an actor.
I need to lose at least another 20 pounds, preferably my face. I can't just play a disfigured villain. I must practice my lines well. BUFF improves my temperament and aura, and I still have to say my lines myself.
Zhao Bin, if nothing else, has excellent dialogue skills. Even the little girl Ding Yu is frustrated. It seems that the training is not in vain.
Not everyone with a professional background can become famous, but four years of professional training can at least guarantee the bottom line, such as lines, body shape, and basic acting skills, which are beyond the reach of laymen.
I felt very fulfilled at the moment. I have never been a smart person who plans for a rainy day, and my upbringing did not allow me to have any lofty dreams or goals. I can only take one step at a time, and only by living can I have a future.
Other Hui brothers can't do it, but they can endure hardships and stand hard work. Let's set a small goal first: