"Wow..."

"Awesome..."

"This movement is really beautiful."

Everyone on the set couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Zheng Baorui turned his head and glanced fiercely, and everyone quickly shut up.

At this moment, Su Cheng has completely merged with the warden. After landing, he tidied up his slightly messy clothes and ties, once again showing the elegance engraved in his bones

In the end, he knocked down several prisoners neatly, dragged the children, and left the prison.

From entering to leaving the prison, Su Cheng always had a cold and proud expression on his face, as if reminding everyone all the time that he is the king of this prison.

"click"

Director Zheng Baorui yelled, and the whole scene ended.

"I go"

"Bravo."

"Brother Cheng Niubi."

"It's an elegant and poised thug in a suit."

"With a clean appearance, a dirty heart, unrestrained kung fu, and a cold demeanor, this warden is beyond comparison."

"The charm of this big villain is definitely not inferior to that of Yuhuatian."

Everyone is full of praise for Su Cheng's performance.

"Brother, are you okay?" Su Cheng pulled up the martial artists who were lying on the ground one by one, and kept asking.

He used to be a member of these Wu 447 divisions, so Su Cheng was very concerned about these people.

"It's okay."

"Brother Cheng, your fist looks fierce, but it doesn't hurt at all when you hit us."

"Yes. Brother Cheng, how did you do it?"

The martial artists were all curious about the effect of Su Cheng's fight.

Su Cheng said with a smile: "Show a strong force, the moment it touches you, turn the rigidity into softness, and it won't hurt you."

When everyone heard it, they were speechless for a while.

Su Cheng said it was easy to say, but it was too difficult to do.

I'm afraid they may not be able to do it all their lives.

In front of the monitor, Zheng Baorui, Wu Jing, Ren Qinghua, Gu Tianle, and Nawa watched the scene twice from beginning to end, and found no problems.

If you use one word to describe it, it can be described as "pleasing to the eye".

Wu Jing said with a look of admiration: "If I were to shoot, it would be impossible to achieve such an effect.

Gu Tian said happily: "Today I finally understand what is called flowing clouds and flowing water."

Ren Qinghua pointed to the picture of Su Cheng arranging his tie, and said, "Did you see it? Even in the midst of a fierce fight (bhad), Su Cheng still did not forget to shape the image of the character.

"This, whether it is kung fu or acting, is the top existence in the industry, and the future is limitless."

Nawa's eyes lit up, and said: "Master's movements are so handsome, much more handsome than Titanium Fist."

At this time, Su Cheng came in front of everyone.

"Director Zheng, do you want to make another one?"

Zheng Baorui shook his head and said, "It's already very perfect, even more perfect than I imagined."

Su Cheng smiled and said, "That's good."

Zheng Baorui said: "At first I thought it would take at least a day or two to film this big scene, but I didn't expect it to be completed in just two hours. If it can continue to go smoothly like this, it may be finished in half a month.

Wu Jing asked: "Director Zheng, are you going to shoot the scene with Wa next?"

Zheng Baorui nodded, and said, "That's right. Let's make persistent efforts to finish the drama between the three of you."

The crew prepared for half an hour, and the three started filming.

This scene is very simple for Su Cheng, it can be summed up in three words, watch the excitement.

However, how to look at it and what kind of expression to use, that is up to Su Cheng to decide for himself.

But Wu Jing and Nawa are different, they will fight in front of Su Cheng.

"action"

In the camera, Wu Jing, who was full of anger and even a little crazy, struggled to break free from the prison guard's control, kicked over the table, and hit Su Cheng who framed him.

Su Cheng just looked at him, without the slightest bit of panic, his usual stern expression.

Nawa on the side rushed out and wrestled with Wu Jing.

One uses free combat, and the other uses titanium fist [the fight is inextricably linked.

Su Cheng took a step back, leaned against the desk, held a cigarette, and looked at it with interest.

His eyes were full of indifference and contempt, as if a high-ranking god was watching two monkeys fight.

"sharp."

"This expression is simply arrogant to the extreme."

"The picture is so powerful."

"Nawa and Brother Jing are moving, and Brother Cheng is motionless, but the aura of the latter suppresses the two in front. It's really inconceivable."

"Brother Cheng's eyes are dead."

There was a lot of discussion.

During the performance process of actors, it is generally better to be still than to move.

Because you move, the eyes of the audience will fall on you involuntarily.

This movement refers not only to body movement, but also to eyes and expressions.

Nawa and Wu Jing are both the top action stars in the entertainment industry, even in the whole of Asia.

But no matter how fierce the fight between the two was, everyone's eyes would involuntarily turn to the warden who smoked silently.

Gu Tianle said softly: "The aura is suppressed."

Ren Qinghua sighed and said: "The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach. I really don't know how this Su Cheng practiced his acting skills? It's too unscientific."

In the field of action movies, it is easiest for the protagonist to play a supporting role.

With one punch, as long as the supporting characters can make corresponding reactions and actions, the scene will be over.

And evenly matched fights are the hardest to shoot.

Because it requires the actions of both parties to be in place, as long as there is something slightly inappropriate, it must be reshot.

Wu Jing's free fighting is a quick word, and Nawa's titanium fist is a fierce word. They attack each other and defend each other. It is basically impossible to succeed once.

In one morning, Zheng Baorui yelled to stop nine times. Either Wu Jing's movements were not in place, or Nawa's elbow was not enough space to perform.

Anyway, there are many problems.

This made Su Cheng miserable.

He, who never smoked, insisted on taking 12 cigarettes in two hours, which almost killed him.

When eating at noon, Su Cheng was picking up the lunch box, and complained: "Brother Jing, Nawa, let me tell you. If I get addicted to cigarettes, you two will be responsible."

Wu Jing rolled his eyes and said, "Nawa and I are sweating all over, you just stand there smoking and watching. If you say it's pitiful, we are much more pitiful than you."

Su Cheng said: "Fart. I'd rather have a fight than smoke this crap."

Ren Qinghua smiled and said: "Chengzi, don't you writers who write novels smoke to refresh themselves? You really don't smoke a single cigarette.

Su Cheng said: "Only writers who lack inspiration will use smoking to stimulate themselves. People like me who are full of literary ideas don't need this thing at all."

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