Gossip King

Gao Leng smiled awkwardly.

He really used a little bit of force, the international superstar in front of him has to be beaten and punched three times? One punch is useless. However, Gao Leng nodded in agreement, weighing in his heart.

Gao Leng's physique is different from ordinary people. When he was saving Xiao Leng overseas before, he had never beaten anyone. It was a knife that forced him to move himself. However, he moved his hands several times during unannounced visits to Carrion, but he also beaten him with just one touch. He was dizzy, how much effort he really took to shoot this, he really didn't know what to do.

Really use some strength, for fear that Ouyang will be defeated by himself.

No effort? I am afraid that the camera will not look good, and it will be soft.

It was really embarrassing to handle it with great strength, Gao Leng couldn't help but feel a little worried, frowning, this way fell into Ouyang's eyes but it had other meanings.

"Don't be afraid, don't worry." Ouyang patted Gao Leng's shoulder: "We are brothers, a godmother's son, eldest brother, I will take you one, don’t be afraid of hurting me or getting through me, elder brother I have practiced."

"Yes, right, right, Ouyang is very good in filming, and he rarely uses doubles, all on his own."

"Nowadays, there are not many big names like Ouyang who personally shoot the whole play."

Several assistants of Ouyang took the conversation and you said something to me. Director Zhang walked over and gave Ouyang a thumbs up with approval: "Ouyang's filming scenes are really beautiful. Those who have been practicing martial arts do not practice. , It’s not the same, and the position is particularly accurate."

When it comes to moving position, Gao Leng admires Ouyang very much. This is like a mountain. It is really not good to move high and cold, but you have to fight harder. No matter what they say, the high cold must be relaxed, otherwise I injured Ouyang and had to heal again, and the cost was not worth it.

Besides, it is indeed the eldest brother anyway, so many people look at it, and it is not a problem that he is scrapped as soon as he goes up.

So Gao Leng still just smiled faintly, nodded in agreement, and continued to weigh how much strength it would take.

Ouyang puts on makeup much faster. He has his own professional stylist, and he has done the foundation makeup in the car. He is familiar with makeup, especially when he draws eyeliner. He has no eyeballs at all. Blink, compared to Gao Leng's eyeliner blinking violently, Ou Yang is very calm and awkward.

The actor's job is really not suitable for me. I have to spend makeup every day, and I have to apply a facial mask every day. That's enough. Gao Leng once again expressed this emotion.

When Ou Yang was putting on makeup, the martial arts instructor demonstrated the action with the substitute. Ou Yang nodded after watching it once, and seemed to have mastered it.

"At first you said, why are you doing this? Then Mr. Gao came up and struck him with a squeezed hand. You stretched out your hand to block, block this one, and after blocking this one, you let him three punches." Signed again.

Gao Leng has practiced this movement for a long time. It is simple to say, it is a hook hit, the opponent instinctively stretched out his hand to block, and then hit three punches, one on the shoulder, one on the chest, one on the abdomen, Ouyang did not block these three punches.

It's simple to say, but a little difficult to do. The main difficulty is the positioning. How does a hook hook look good in the camera? When should these three punches be hit, they must be completed in one go and they must be moved accurately, and it is still a shot to the end , There is no pause in between.

"Okay, let's try." Ouyang drew makeup, put on clothes and patted Gao Leng's shoulder: "I will teach you how to move. You must hit the first hook with the strength of your first hook. This hook Don’t hit with different hands. If you don’t have the strength to hook, you don’t have the feeling of sparks. You think, you are angry and the first punch must be full of anger, and then I blocked you, and then three punches It ignited your anger."

As he was talking, he pointed to his chest: "The clothes are cotton-added, so feel free to hit them."

Hearing that cotton was added to his clothes, Gao Leng felt a little relieved, but then he thought about the use of this layer of broken cotton?

"Come on, let's go again." Going once means to try it first. The camera is turned on but not recorded, and the position is taken. Ouyang stood in his position, and when he reached that position, it was as if he had been possessed by the characters in the book. Standing in front of Gao Leng was a handsome general of the party state.

Indeed, it is easier to enter the show with good acting skills, and it is more able to stimulate one's own potential. Before Gao Leng always heard such emotions from artists, but he didn't feel much. But when Ouyang stood in front of him, Gao Leng instantly felt the meaning of their words: The substitute who stood in front of him before was far inferior to Ouyang and could not be brought into the play at all, and Ouyang did. Brought him into the play in one go.

The camera slowly moved over.

"Wait." Ouyang walked over, took a colored pen and wrote a one on the ground, the camera moved along the track again, and he wrote two, three, four, five one after another.

"Xiao Gao, when the camera moves to the first position, you punch me with your fist, and I block it. When the camera goes to the second, you hit the first punch, when you go to the third, you don’t hit it, but take a deep breath. , There must be a murderous look in your eyes, because at this time the camera is facing your face, remember, go to three, don’t hit, go to four and five, you just hit me on the chest and abdomen, don’t worry about the face, Because at this time the camera is mainly aimed at me, to capture my pain."

It really is a master.

Just like the last time I instructed Murong Yuyan, the problem of Gao Leng's insensitivity to lens shifting was solved at once.

"Just watching the camera walk once, Ouyang hasn't practiced this set of moves, so he can move so accurately."

"You have a good grasp of the position, and it looks good in the lens. If you rely on the cameraman to capture it, it will definitely be worse. Acting."

The person who looked at the side sighed.

"After a while, you will follow the martial arts instructions to teach you, hit harder, we will fight for one." Ou Yang smiled and patted Gao Leng's shoulder again, then walked to the side and smiled at the performers watching the show. Laughing: "Xiao Gao is a newcomer. Don't pay too much attention to him. I'm afraid he is nervous."

After speaking, he went to the lighting engineer to explain a few more words, the lighting changed slightly, and the coldness on the screen became a little more handsome. It is said that offending no one should offend the lighting engineer. It is true that although the lighting engineer has been very careful just now, it is better with Ouyang's adjustment.

"It is said that Ouyang is very approachable and very nice. You see, Mr. Gao's lighting is now too perfect."

"Yeah, I am envious of those who have a rivalry with Ouyang, hey, I think you can learn a lot from playing with him."

"As soon as Mr. Gao, a pure rookie, he got Ouyang's guidance, he was lucky."

The whispering spread again, revealing the envy of Gao Leng and the admiration of Ouyang.

"Just one pass, remember to use a little harder when you hit it." Ou Yang once again confessed to Gao Leng, and started shooting with a clear kicking sound.

"The cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party is a major event. It is not a personal grievance between you and me. Why are you doing this?" Ouyang instantly entered the state, staring at Gao Leng with flames in his eyes. Although the version was not as good as the Kuomintang clothes on Gao Leng, But wearing it on him is handsome, and adds a bit of righteousness.

The lens moved over to the position that indicated "one".

"Don't punch him and break his bones with a punch. When I waved it with great strength, I slowed down when his hand came over." Gao Leng hesitated slightly, after all, Ou Yang had to extend his hand after this punch. Blocked.

Gao Leng quickly swung it with 20% of his strength, and his strength suddenly weakened when Ou Yang stretched out his right hand to block it.

The arms collided, and I don't know how Ouyang was. Anyway, Gao Leng didn't feel the pain. After all, he reduced his strength at that moment.

"Ka!" Before the director called to stop, Ou Yang called to stop.

"You use a little bit of strength!" Ou Yang stared at Gao Leng and pointed to the position of his arm just now: "What do you do to reduce your strength halfway? This is not good, the real is the best!"

Director Zhang stood up and walked to the side of Gao Leng and Ouyang, and said: "Gao Leng, your fist was very good, but how did you reduce your strength when fighting? I know you have a good body, but Ouyang is Ouyang is not a stand-in. His physique is similar to that of your martial arts coach, and even better. Don’t put your strength back."

"Don't take it, use a little harder! It doesn't look good if you take it softly. Use your best strength, Xiao Gao." Ou Yang is obviously a little angry. Ou Yang's name is not for nothing. Frowning deeply.

Gao Leng is really kind to be a donkey liver, I can't say.

"That's OK, is that strength okay just now?" Gao Leng asked.

"It's okay." Director Zhang nodded: "From the camera, the posture of your fist is very handsome and powerful."

"Not enough." Ou Yang shook his head, "I will show you once."

After speaking, Ou Yang made a fist gesture, and saw a murderous look. His clothes looked very stiff because of the muscles he bulged in an instant.

"Wow...so handsome!"

"I just thought that Mr. Gao's punching is quite good, such a comparison, Ou Yang is so handsome with his punching!!"

"Ahhhh, I can feel his muscles through the clothes..."

Several artist assistants are almost crazy, wanting to take pictures with their mobile phones but not daring to take pictures with them, so they jump their feet.

"You have to work hard!" Ou Yang raised his fist and pointed at the position of his biceps: "You think, you are out of breath and want to beat me, do you have muscles? You don't have to have many muscles. Get hard, you want to beat me so softly?"

"Yes, Mr. Gao is indeed soft by comparison."

"Well, it's a bit soft."

Gao Leng gritted his teeth, **** it, men hate others saying that they are soft. I was afraid of hurting Ouyang, so I didn't use any force. I just swiped my fist and felt the force, and the muscles didn't dare to exert any force.

It's better now, say you are soft?

Gao Leng Yuguang looked at the people around, and these ladies also said that they were soft.

"Then...well, I'll use some strength." Gao Leng exhaled deeply.