This actor needs more money

"Props, give me another layer of mat."

There was no other way, so Ding Xiu could only use props to add cushions to the delivery boy.

"Brother Xiu, will adding a cushion make it look bloated and too thick?" Props said weakly, "How about you be gentler?"

One layer of mattress is fine, but the outer clothes are loose and can't be seen. Two layers of cushions are a bit bulky and can easily get worn if you're not careful.

In fact, the best way is for Ding Xiu to use less strength.

Unexpectedly, Ding Xiu shook his head: "My strength is already very low. If I reduce it any more, it will be a fake beating. It looks like there is no strength. He is not a professional martial artist, and he cannot produce the effect of being beaten."

It's not that Ding Xiu didn't want to reduce his strength, it was because the opponent actor couldn't handle the scene.

There is a difference between a powerful fist hitting the body and a light fist hitting the body. If it is a fake punch, an experienced martial artist will of course be able to react correctly. In the past, Ding Xiu has shot so many fight scenes, most of them are This is the way to play.

But today's delivery boy is not good at it. He is obviously a martial arts amateur. It is really embarrassing for him to perform a character while also taking into account the expression of being beaten.

Being beaten is also a technical job, but don't think that it's over when you fall down. One punch, hitting different parts, how the face behaves, and how the body behaves are all very particular.

It's unrealistic for people to learn now, and Ding Xiu doesn't have that much time, so he can only add some cushions to minimize the damage.

"It's okay, no need to add a cushion, teacher, I can do it." The delivery boy stood up, patted his chest and said with a smile, "I wasn't ready just now."

Ding Xiu nodded and said to the first assistant director: "He has two jobs today."

"Thank you, Brother Xiu." This is extra money, and the delivery boy is happy.

As an actor, you just want to have a bite to eat. As long as you give money, you can say anything.

The following scenes were all about the delivery boy being beaten violently, elbowed, punched, shot in the head with a red wine bottle, jammed on the refrigerator door, and thrown over his shoulder.

After one scene was shot, the day passed.

When the work was over, the delivery boy sat on a recliner and grinned, while the medical staff on site applied medicinal wine to him.

Ding Xiu reminded: "When you get back, find a foot bath shop for a massage. You will feel better when you wake up tomorrow morning. This is considered a work-related injury. Bring the invoice to the crew for reimbursement."

"Thank you, Brother Xiu." The delivery boy said gratefully.

He has been in this industry for several years and has been in many crews. Although chasing the murderer during the day is the most tiring, the benefits are also the best.

At least the lead actor and director treat him as a human being.

On other crews, as long as there is no bleeding, there will be no medical staff to look at your injuries, let alone reimbursement for massages.

The next day.

Yesterday's delivery boy finished filming yesterday. Today, Ding Xiu's scene was after ten o'clock. When he came, he didn't see anyone.

But the assistant director mentioned it and said, "Brother Xiu, that guy was dishonest yesterday. You asked him to reimburse you for the massage. Early this morning he came over with an invoice of 1,380."

Ding Xiu was stunned for a moment: "Is it a massage?"

"I confirmed that it was a massage."

Ding Xiu couldn't help laughing: "What kind of head is this kid doing? It's so expensive."

According to his experience, massages under 380 are generally normal, while massages over 400 are more or less erotic.

One thousand three hundred and eighty, this is how many technicians were found.

"Who says it's not the case? The last time I went for a massage, it was Thai style, with back stepping and back pushing. It only cost 500 yuan. This guy paid more than 1,000 yuan."

The assistant director is a little unbalanced. He has not been to a movie with more than a thousand dollars.

For a few moments, he thought it would be nice if he was the one who got beaten yesterday.

"Okay, don't complain. When these two days are over, I will reimburse you."

Ding Xiu understands that this is just a hobby for a middle-aged man.

"Thank you Brother Xiu, I will definitely work harder!"

"Go ahead."

Wang Long, who happened to be passing by, heard the conversation between the two and said quickly: "Brother Xiu, I will be beaten in the next two days. Can I be reimbursed for foot washing?"

Ding Xiu looked him up and down: "If you don't practice tricks and martial arts well, your reimbursement in two days may be medical expenses."

There are a lot of fighting scenes between the two in the play, and most of Ding Xiu's fighting scenes are with Wang Takizheng.

The kind of punch that hits the flesh.

In addition to Sanda mode, there are also wrestling and jujitsu.

Rolling up stairs, hitting walls, and falling on your back are all basic operations.

Because it involves too many martial arts moves, he was asked to practice Sanda before filming started.

Well, mostly just practice getting spanked.

To prevent him from screaming out after being punched, the whole studio would scream and scream, which would affect the filming progress.

Wang Tongzheng was beating his chest loudly: "Don't worry, I haven't been idle these days. I still work out for two hours after get off work. You can do whatever you want."

"Really?" Ding Xiu's eyes were strange: "How come I heard that you hook up with actresses when you have nothing to do?"

It's not that he's heard of it, but he's seen it with his own eyes several times.

Wang Takizheng went to chat with an actress every time, talking about the script, and he was laughing and joking without any formality.

"What is hooking up? It's a normal interaction between friends." Wang Long said righteously: "She doesn't understand something, so I'm telling her a story."

Ding Xiu knew that the so-called friend's name was Ma Weiwei, and he did know Wang Longzheng. The two had collaborated together before on the real-life version of Jianghu's Bad Guys.

But talking about drama is a bit nonsense.

"I graduated from the Acting Department of Beidian Zheng'er. I have been in the industry for ten years. Do you need you to talk about drama?"

"Huh, this is true. There is no priority in learning, and those who have mastered it are their teachers. Besides, the crew also expressly stipulates that I am not allowed to chase girls? I am in my late thirties, and I also need to be single, okay?"

After being exposed, Wang Takizheng stopped pretending and showed his cards directly. He was just greedy for other people's bodies, so what?

Ding Xiu said: "Are you serious?"

"Of course, I am known in my circle as a good person."

"Xiao Ma, you heard me." Ding Xiu suddenly said to Ma Weiwei who was standing behind Wang Long.

Ma Weiwei, who has long wavy hair and a leather jacket and leather pants, smiled cheerfully and said, "Brother Xiu, listen to him, he doesn't tell the truth."

One thing to say, Ma Weiwei is quite beautiful. After all, there are very few people who can get into the Nortel Performance Department who are not good-looking.

I heard that she had won some kind of Miss Universe China title before, and her figure and appearance were both durable.

The reason why I know her well is because Ding Xiu plays opposite her in this drama.

Ma Weiwei plays a bar singer. Guan Hongyu goes to the bar to inquire about information, and the two have a one-night stand.

Damn it!

Wang Long was scolding Ding Xiu secretly, then slowly turned around and said with a smile: "I, Mr. Wang, spit and nail, never have I ever deceived you."

"Come on, I believe you, just go and play while I have nothing to do, and I'll check the lyrics with Brother Xiu."

"Okay, let's chat." After taking two steps, Wang Longzheng felt a little worried, so he turned around and came back.

Did he know that the two of them had a rivalry scene, or an emotional scene.

Worried about his own happiness being cut off by Ding Xiu.

But when I think about Ding Xiu being married and having a baby, plus my understanding of Ma Weiwei, she doesn't seem to be that kind of person.

So Wang Longzheng didn't speak, turned around and left.

This time and again, back and forth, made both Ding Xiu and Ma Weiwei a little confused.