Start With Lifting The Restrictions

Start With Lifting The Restrictions Chapter 19

2021-10-16

Chapter 19 is optimistic

Yang Chu did not agree immediately, but followed the instructions pointed out by Jiale earlier. The location, I walked around once, and I had a clue in my mind, and then I was nodded, "I'm fine."

"OK! Then you change your clothes first. You are about the same height as Wu Zai, there are a lot of moves in this drama, give him As a stand-in, there will be no shortage of labor. Clothing, put this Chu Zai into the hero's clothes, and Chu Zai's hair is too short, remember to find a wig, so as not to wear it."

See you. Yang Chu was fine, so he shouted to the person surrounding him, and he seemed to remember something, and added, "By the way, Chu boy, the camera will be on the right, when you fly into the office, it's best Turn your back to this side, and after you land, make a turn around and wave."

Not long after, Yang Chu changed his clothes and came out in a small room, wearing a wig on his head .

Except for being a little thinner, the clothes don't fit so well, which is basically the same as the male protagonist named Wu Zai from the back.

"Buried!"

"No face for the third and fourth mirror."

"Action!"

Pop ——

In the slightly chaotic public office area of the studio, a sudden gunshot came from the office in a single room.

Many police officers in the public area rushed towards the window outside the office where the gunshots rang out when they heard the sound.

Yang Chu stood on the high platform behind the sturdy middle-aged fatty who was called the big brother just now, and immediately stepped on the shoulders of the sturdy fatty after playing the board. body.

That sturdy middle-aged fatty is obviously an old drama. After Yang Chu stepped on it, he immediately reacted with surprise and sudden stress, and then Yang Chu stepped on it again. On a table, one turned sideways and kicked diagonally.

With a bang, the glass in the office shattered, and Yang Chu kicked the blinds that blocked the window. Yang Chu then turned around and landed steadily, with his arms outstretched, his knees barely touched. bending.

“Cut—”

Outside the public office area, the assistant director in charge of the scene shouted to stop.

"Okay."

After hearing Cut, he stood in front of the window and received Yang Chu's sturdy middle-aged fatty, slightly moved his shoulders, his eyes lit up , applauded.

"Perfect!"

"Amazing."

The Dragon-Tiger Martial Masters who have been staring at the side all praised them one after another. .

They are all Dragon-Tiger Martial Masters, so you can tell if there are real materials.

This action seems simple, and many people on the scene can easily do it, but for this play, this is the actor's first appearance, which has the meaning of showing the hero's neat skills.

So the key is whether this action can be done in one go and done beautifully.

"It's time for a slow-motion close-up."

The stout middle-aged fatty smiled and said something to the executive director of the scene.

Seeing Yang Chu walking out of the single room, he even patted Yang Chu's shoulder, "Among the people I have met, including my senior and junior brothers and those Dragon-Tiger Martial Masters Including, few can do better than you. Knorr is our best now, but if you want to make this action so beautiful, I'm afraid it's still a little bit worse, right, Knorr?"

At the end, he turned to ask Jia Le, the martial arts instructor beside him.

This remark attracted several surrounding staff members and Dragon-Tiger Martial Master, who turned their heads and looked towards Yang Chu, and a few others glanced at Wu Zhi Jia Le.

This is obviously a very high evaluation.

The martial arts instructor Jia Le's face collapsed, and he suddenly looked aggrieved at the strong middle-aged fatty, "big brother, will I give up the title of 'the treasure of the class' in the future? Chu boy?"

"hahaha..."

Everyone present burst into laughter, and there were no expressions of hostility or jealousy in their eyes.

Wu Xing has always been a powerhouse is respected, a move others can do but you can't, or if you have no one, you did good, then you are not even qualified to sit in front of others.

If someone comes up to you, you have to give up your seat.

"Okay, next."

After a brief hilarity, filming resumes.

Wu Zai, who had been waiting beside him, walked into the single-room office, followed Yang Chu's last move, and then began to show his face for filming.

Yang Chu walked outside, Fishhead got out of nowhere at this moment, got close to Yang Chu, and shouted at Yang Chu excitedly: "Chu boy, goodness! With you! You don't have to worry about money if you can eat again."

Yang Chu had a faint smile on his face, his expression still calm.

He didn't take it to heart when everyone praised him.

In terms of his current strength control of his body, such an action is not difficult to complete, and it can be done extremely standard and beautiful.

However, if he wants to go further and do those movements that require stronger support, with his current physical hardware, he may not be able to do so.

But Yang Chu is not in a hurry. As long as the calories and nutrition can keep up, he believes that this body will soon become stronger, even far more than the average person.

The next few scenes have always been the office dramas of Wu Zai, Brother Le and the others, who acted as stand-ins by Yang Chu. The filming was not smooth, but it was not slow.

Yang Chu stood on the edge of the set to observe, and it was the first time he saw how to make a movie up close. Unlike the movies he saw, when watching a scene, you were linked together, but when shooting, you often had to Repeat many times.

Sometimes the actors are laughing, sometimes the props are wrong, sometimes the lighting is not enough, and there are problems such as walking out of the mirror, wrong lines, etc. When I saw it, it was completely different.

From this point of view, Yang Chu probably also understands why the action he just made as a stand-in will attract praise from the scene.

Completing a complex and beautiful action at one time is much more difficult than these literary dramas.

Not to mention other things, it is not easy to prepare for props redoing alone.

If the martial arts can be passed in one go, it will really save a lot of things.

It was almost four-thirty in the afternoon that the filming of these office dramas was completely finished, and the crew had no other to shoot for a while, so they officially ended work.

“Chu Zai.”

Not long after finishing work, Yang Chu was still standing outside the studio waiting for Fishhead, the director is the burly middle-aged fatty and the martial arts instructor Jia Le walked together come over.

"I like the action you did today, it's hard work."

The sturdy middle-aged fatty said with a smile, and then did it to the martial arts family next to him. made a gesture.

Jia Le knew it, and immediately ordered a few Hong Kong dollars from a pocket he was carrying, and handed it to the burly middle-aged fatty.

The sturdy middle-aged fatty glanced at the few Hong Kong dollars in his hand, brows lightly raised it, and reached out to draw two more from Knorr's pocket, with a face value of 5,100. Yes, it was put into Yang Chu's hands, "Fishhead said you want money to eat, I will give you three thousand mosquitoes for today's labor, and come to work early tomorrow." There are few things, and you probably know the price level. Most people's monthly income is between 8,000 and 15,000. On this day, he strictly speaking of which he did not arrive for half a day, it was an action, and he took 3,000.

"Master, Asha is here. He said that you are going to start a new play, and you will also come to join us."

At this time, a tall and sturdy young man on the set walked to a strong middle-aged fatty around.

"What's he doing here? He wants a cameo? Is this a triad or a lunatic!" The stout middle-aged fatty scolded in a low voice, looking rather unhappy, but also Mixed with a bit of helplessness.

Said to Yang Chu again, "I'm optimistic about you, do it well", and left with Jia Le and that tall and powerful young man.

Shortly after the few people left, Fishhead seemed to have nothing to do on the set. He came to Yang Chu and asked excitedly, "Chu, did you send labor?"

Yang Chu didn't hide anything, and said directly: "Three thousand."

"It's okay."

Fishhead chuckled, and seemed satisfied with the number, so he chose Yang Chu. His eight-character eyebrows said, "I'm not mistaken, you have such a beautiful skill, and it is suitable to be a Dragon-Tiger Martial Master. Although it is a little dangerous, but the labor is high, you don't know, now the price has risen, if it is more than ten Years ago, the labor cost of earning others a month was nothing but water, but now there is no increase."

"I exchange my life for money."

Yang Chu is now about Dragon-Tiger Martial Master has a concept, knowing that this line of work is a life-saver, and the treatment is naturally good.

"Okay, if you have money, don't make overnight tea like I did when I was young." Fishhead instructed Yang Chu again.

"Overnight tea?" Yang Chu didn't quite understand this statement.

"Overnight tea, it's all over in one night. The money is in my pocket, and it's spent in one night."

Fishhead explained, then waved his hand again, "Forget it, Don't talk about this. You have such a big stomach, the money you earn is probably enough for you to eat. Let's go, it's still early, I'll take you to visit my boss."

( End of this chapter)