This actor needs more money

Many directors in China like to do this.

The advantage is that it looks real, just like a documentary. The disadvantage is that the camera shakes, which some viewers don't like.

It suddenly rained in the night sky, which the director did not expect.

But since everyone is already there, it wouldn’t be good to just let everyone disperse, so we might as well just shoot it like this.

Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, Ding Xiu put on a raincoat and went straight into battle.

"All departments prepare!"

"The actors are ready, the camera is ready!"

According to the usual urine, even if it is two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, Sanlitun is still brightly lit and there are many young people.

Sports cars, beauties, girls, drunk men taking taxis to hotels, men and women, etc.

But it was raining heavily tonight and there were a lot less people, which was just convenient for the crew to shoot.

Before getting off the car, Liu Dehua had always been wearing a mask. He couldn't do it without wearing it for fear of being recognized and attracting onlookers.

After the director called to get ready, he took off his mask and trotted to the bar holding an umbrella.

The security guard at the door of the bar was stunned.

"Liu Liu, Liu Dehua?"

Patting the rainwater from his hair, Liu Dehua said: "Many people say I look like him."

"It's quite similar."

"Here we go, Brother Hua."

After hearing the staff's reminder, Liu Dehua turned around and went out. The assistant beside him used a briefcase to protect him from the rain.

At the door, a Jeep SUV was parked in the rain. Ding Xiu, who was wearing a raincoat, opened the door and strode out of the car.

Seeing someone walking towards him, Liu Dehua was stunned for a moment.

"Police, I need your cooperation for something, please come with us."

The ID was shaken for a moment, and Ding Xiu quickly grabbed his hand. The boy behind him took out handcuffs and cuffed the man's hands behind his back.

"Is there any misunderstanding? Can I make a call?"

"Is this a misunderstanding? Let's talk about it when we get to the police station. I'll give you a chance to call."

"boarding!"

"Hey, what are you doing? Where are you from the police?"

The assistant wanted to come forward to argue, but the two kidnappers roughly pushed him down.

At this time, Liu Dehua had been pushed to the car. He felt something was wrong and wanted to struggle.

The next second, a gun was put against his forehead: "Don't think that because you are a big star, I will accommodate you. You are influencing law enforcement."

"If you dare to interfere again, you will be responsible for the consequences."

Ding Xiu's fierce look didn't look like a policeman at all, he was more of a bandit than a bandit.

At gunpoint, everyone became honest.

"Click, pass!"

"Leave a group of people to fill in the shots, and the rest of the people will drive quickly."

Dozens of people were at the door of the bar, fighting each other, including Liu Dehua and Ding Xiu. They were obviously filming.

It doesn't make sense to use the excuse of bumping in the face.

At this moment, people were coming in and out at the door, and there were already people watching. After a while, everyone in the bar would have run out.

Sure enough, after the director asked Ding Xiu and the others to leave, within a few minutes the door of the bar was filled with people, some taking photos with their mobile phones and some cursing.

"Where's Liu Dehua? Didn't he say there was Ding Xiu?"

"Fuck, I was drinking. Who told me there were celebrities filming here."

"I'm sorry, I've never heard of such a celebrity."

"Something serious has happened. I just saw Liu Dehua being pointed at a gun. Call the police."

"You idiot, why don't you tell me you didn't see someone else filming? You're making such a fuss."

Ding Xiu and the others have already left. There are only a few extras remaining at the scene, and the people don't know them either.

The assistant director was not in a hurry to shoot, and just let everyone watch.

After a few minutes, everyone dispersed, and only then did I complete a few shots of the call to the agency.

At this time, the drama continued on the jeep.

Zhang Huazheng pressed my husband's head roughly and hard, preventing him from looking outside.

"What are you looking at? Be honest?"

"Who are you?"

At this time, Zhang Hua still pretended to hold a pair of masks and said: "We will take the person back right away and are verifying it."

The staff who were filming were all frightened by Ding Xiu's actions, and they were all on tenterhooks.

This is King Liu.

He just grabbed the person's neck and pressed it on the back of the seat, not polite at all.

At this moment, Liu Dehua's face turned red and he couldn't break free. His whole body was in an uncomfortable posture.

"You're not the police, right?"

"You are kidnapping!"

"I said no, do you believe it?" Ding Xiu took out a cigarette and lit it, and smiled.

Through the car window, his face showed the expression of a successful prey.

"Click, pass!"

"Brother Hua, are you okay?"

"it's okay no problem."

"Brother Xiu, we are filming, please take it easy." Liu Dehua's other assistant looked at him with his neck turned red and felt a little unfair.

Before Ding Xiu could speak, Liu Dehua said with a straight face: "Shut up, do you have the right to speak?"

After saying that, he turned to Ding Xiu and said, "Don't worry about him. You have good control over the scale and heat. Just pinch it, no matter how big it is, it doesn't matter."

At this moment, Ding Xiu was still holding the cigarette in his mouth. He blew out a puff of smoke and said: "Brother Hua, this is what you said, I will let go of the show later.

There are several brutal scenes later.

After my husband was kidnapped, he was beaten and strangled with a rope.

Compared to the subsequent scenes, the one just now was child's play.

"No problem, I can rest assured that you will do the work."

This is not the first time the two have collaborated, and they both know a little bit about each other.

Liu Dehua believed in Ding Xiu's expertise, and no matter how ruthless he was, he would definitely spare his life.

Ding Xiu believed in Liu Dehua's dedication.

The older generation of artists, no matter how big they are, are still more dedicated. They are beaten, scolded, and perform many scenes in person.

Not to mention just pinching the neck, slapping the mouth is normal.

On the contrary, it is the artists who are neither good nor bad who are the most difficult to work with. This won't work, and that won't work.

Not to mention being slapped in the face, during filming, if you dare to shoot someone's whole body, your agent will come to talk to your director.

If the left side of an artist's face looks good, he should take more pictures of the left cheek; if the right side of his face looks good, he should take more pictures of the right cheek.

If you want your jawline to look good, you need to take more photos of your jawline.

If you are not tall, you are not allowed to take panoramic photos.

If your legs are thick, you can't slap them.

Anyway, they only have one demand: the photos taken by their own artists must look good.

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The filming continued with the second scene, a farmhouse in the suburbs.

My husband was kidnapped to a farmyard, where there was another ordinary person who was kidnapped.

Before getting out of the car, Ding Xiu patted his face and said to his accomplice: "Look, who is this? Do you recognize him?"

"We know each other. We don't make movies. Their celebrities are all rich. Now it's time to get paid."

"It's not in vain."

"That's for sure, it will work this time."

"Those who make movies must be rich. I heard that the stars earn tens of millions per movie."

After entering the room, Ding Xiu said: "Okay, okay, pay attention to the feelings of the person involved."

After his men tied him up with chains, he said again: "You said you are the same. Such a big star doesn't bring a bodyguard when he goes out."

Those who didn’t know what he said thought it was their fault.

Liu Dehua said depressedly: "Sometimes I bring it, sometimes I don't."

"Then why don't you bring it today?"

Liu Dehua joked: "There are no fans blocking the road today."

Ding Xiu chuckled and said, "Good guy, emotional bodyguards are used to guard against fans, right?"