From collapsed house idol to entertainment superstar

Chapter 112: Is this the feeling of a social animal?

A cigarette was held in a slender and strong hand and burned quietly.

Ding Zhi, who was wearing a suit and vest, sat upright, shook his fingers lightly, shook off the long ash in the ashtray, then took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, while his eyes were always on the table.

on a stack of information.

At this time, a burst of noise and roar suddenly came from outside. As the distance got closer, the sound gradually became clearer.

"What are you doing? Let go!"

Ding Zhi did not raise his eyes to look at the person coming, as if there was something in the documents that attracted his attention more.

At this time, Wu Jin was being forcibly escorted into the room by two prison guards in police uniforms who twisted his arms behind his head and knelt down not far from Ding Zhi.

"Warden, this is his photo."

A dark-skinned prison guard spoke Thai, lowered his head and handed over a photo, his tone full of awe.

"In 2004, you were sentenced to life imprisonment for possessing and selling drugs."

Words without a hint of emotion came out of Ding Zhi's mouth, but his eyes were still on the documents in his hands, as if he was reading from a script, or as if he was pronouncing the suspect's crime in court.

"It's not me! It's definitely not me! Let me go! Let me go!"

Wu Jin roared and struggled violently, his tone full of anger and confusion.

Ding Zhi turned a blind eye and reached out his hand to take off the photo of the real prisoner from the photo column on the document, then posted Wu Jin's photo on it, picked up a seal, blew it, and stamped it heavily on it.

on the photo.

Then he stood up slowly, holding the criminal suspect information that was completely "legal and compliant" in his hand, and stood in front of Wu Jin who was controlled by two strong prison guards. He said with a serious and determined expression.

"It's you now!"

After that, he ordered in Thai, "Give him a finger print."

Wu Jin's eyes widened and he became frightened and angry for a moment, "What on earth do you want to do!"

Ding Zhi, who had already turned away, turned around slightly when he heard this, looking down in front of the camera. His eyes were full of indifference that was not even contempt, as if he was the "prisoner" kneeling in front of him.

"Just like the cigarette ashes shaken from his hand just now.

"If you punish my business partner, I will punish you."

...

"Okay! Card! Take a rest and prepare for the next one!"

Director Zheng Rui's voice came from behind the monitor.

After Ding Zhi took time off due to injury to complete the interview for "Yi Zhi Wen", he returned to the filming of "Greed Wolf".

At this time, his ligament strain and sprained ankle were already recovering, but Wu Jin's injury was more serious, so the action scenes were put on hold and all the filming was for literary scenes with no major action.

In the scene just now, although Ding Zhi kept "supporting" Wu Jin to walk through the scene, the gap in acting skills between the two was still visible to the naked eye.

Ding Zhi's small actions from smoking, stamping, to the use of his eyes undoubtedly made the character of Gao Jin appear quite three-dimensional in front of the camera in just a few seconds.

On the other hand, Wu Jin's anger, roaring and struggling after being framed, although there is not much fault to be found, it just seems a bit stereotyped and dry.

It's not that Wu Jin's acting skills are poor. In fact, he has expressed the emotions he should have quite well, but he is most afraid of comparison in everything.

However, "Greed Wolf" is actually an action movie and does not have high requirements for acting skills, so Zheng Rui passed by.

At this time, the little fat boy who was waiting on the court ran over and offered water and towels to wipe sweat. He was very attentive.

After that, Xiaopang inadvertently glanced at Li Feng, who was not far away.

Obviously, because Xiaopang sensed a sense of crisis at this time, he felt that someone was going to take away his job of serving Brother Zhi.

"Brother Zhi! Brother Zhi! Drink water!"

Sure enough, outside the set, Li Feng ran over panting with a notebook under his arm.

"Brother Zhi has drank!"

Xiaopang nimbly squeezed in between Ding Zhi and Li Feng.

"Brother Zhi, wipe your sweat!"

"Brother Zhi has already wiped his sweat!"

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"Okay, that's okay."

Li Feng smiled honestly and handed the notebook to Ding Zhi.

"Brother Zhi, I changed it according to your wishes, can you take a look?"

Xiaopang: "..."

Ding Zhi smiled and shook his head, took the notebook from Li Feng's hand and started to read it.

It turned out that when Ding Zhi returned to the set after finishing the interview, he had this extra toolman Li Feng beside him.

The guy who co-signed with Ding Zhi on the editorial column of "Peeping".

At that time, although the entire "Peeping" story was basically proposed by Ding Zhi, in fact Li Feng's role was not as low as we imagined.

Creating a complete script is actually two different things from writing a novel.

In fact, when Ding Zhi provided the story, his tone was more like a novel.

As for novels, the threshold is actually not too high for people with a certain level of writing skills.

However, writing a script is somewhat different from ordinary creation.

Because novels often use a lot of words to exaggerate the environment, describe things in outline, and analyze psychology, while writing scripts mainly focuses on action and language description.

Li Feng wanted to turn all Ding Zhi's descriptions into words and actions, and reorganize them into a script.

It sounds like a simple word "organization", but in fact this is not an easy job.

Of course, the story that comes out of Ding Zhi's pocket comes from the script experience in the dream space. There are traces of it from contradictions, contradictions, narrative patterns, small climax foreshadowing, big climax delay, etc.

In just one week, a high-quality, complex and logically rigorous suspense script like "Spy" was released, which is almost like a fantasy.

You know, people in the industry always say that there are very few good books.

In fact, is it because there are no capable people in the industry?

Not really. Didn't you see that more than ten years ago, there were already classics like "Enter Guandong" and "The Gate of the Mansion" that can be said to be passed down from generation to generation?

But take a look at their creation time.

The script of "Into Guandong" took eight years to write, and the script of "Mansion Gate" took 40 years to write.

Of course, these two examples are relatively extreme, but in terms of creation time, the cost required is also evident.

Most of today's screenwriters actually have a mature pattern. Here is the foreshadowing, here is the small ups and downs, and here is the climax.

There is nothing wrong with the story, but it is not outstanding, which is what is called "just a good job".

Therefore, we will find that more and more original film and television dramas are all routines. After watching the beginning, you will know the process and result of the entire story.

If you’ve read too many stories like this, it’s just like the assembly line production of puffed food. It tastes fresh after you eat it once or twice, but you’ll get tired of it after eating too much.

After all, creations that come from the heart are often full of spirituality, smooth and unconventional.

On the contrary, "orders" placed within the specified time are often lost.

This is why Ding Zhi is valued by Chen Ke.

After all, content creators who can "maintain quality and save time" cannot be said to be unique, or they can be said to be rare.

After Liang Qiong learned of Ding Zhi's pigeon behavior, he sent Li Feng, who had signed a contract with Huansong, to his side.

It was so sour. During the day, I was beaten up by life (Tony Jaa and Wu Jin), and at night I had to be caught by Li Feng and kept studying the plot of the new script.

This Li Feng really lives up to his name.

Even when Ding Zhi was filming, Li Feng would come over and "ask for approval."

When people bring three or four assistants into the team, they do it for fun.

Ding Zhi is good, it's like bringing someone to give homework.

Now, he finally couldn't be a happy dove anymore.

While one end was filming day and night, the other end had to take time to study the script with Li Feng.

Suddenly, Ding Zhi seemed to be experiencing the legendary 007 social animal life, and he felt numb.

"Huh? Ding Zhi, you're filming a scene here, but you're writing a new script on the other side?"

At this time, a curious voice suddenly came from next door.

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