Unscientific Movie King

Chapter 23 Please Wash Your Feet
"I've practiced for a few years."

In front of Hu Jun, Qin Chuan was still very humble.

No one would believe me if I said I had only started practicing recently. I think I am too pretentious.

"Do you practice your lines regularly?" asked Mr. Hu.

Qin Chuan pondered for a few seconds: "I have practiced for a few years."

"It's rare for young people to have this kind of perseverance. If they have the chance, they can go to the film school for further study."

"Ha, let me think about it."

Qin Chuan had no plan to go to the Film Academy. It was such a waste of time. After four years of college, it would be too late.

Besides, who says that anyone can start acting after graduating from a film school? Many of them can't even play supporting roles.

"Teacher Hu, Qin Chuan, are you ready?"

The assistant director reminded on the side.

"Ready."

"I'm OK."

"OK, get ready to shoot."

Hu Jun performed a few moves and said a few words as required, then left the stage and Zhou Haopeng took over.

Murong Fu, You Tanzhi and Qiao Feng fought for only a few moves. Murong Fu wanted to reap the benefits, so he stood aside and did not take any action, leaving You Tanzhi and Qiao Feng to fight.

Facing the enemy who murdered his father and his love rival, You Tanzhi gave it his all and fought to the death.

The two men fought on the ground, on the roof, and in the air, and it was a very lively fight.

This fight lasted for two days.

I play as soon as I get to work and continue playing until I get off work.

"Qin Chuan, do you want to take a break?"

"It's okay. I'm not tired. My makeup is a little smudged. I need to touch it up."

"Brother Peng, it's okay."

Zhou Haopeng grimaced: "Hiss, it's not working, my body hurts."

Qin Chuan's expression remained unchanged: "Please wash your feet tonight."

After signing the contract, his first payment of 20,000 yuan was received, and the remaining money was paid in batches.

Zhou Haopeng was shocked: "Keep going, I can still fight for 200 rounds."

Martial arts scenes are tiring, and it’s normal to have some bumps and bruises. My back and waist will ache at the end of the day.

The crew had to rush the work, and Qin Chuan tried his best to cooperate in order to show his professionalism. Poor Zhou Haopeng, who was working as if his life was at stake with a salary of 200 yuan.

If Qin Chuan hadn't agreed to wash his feet, he really wouldn't have been willing to do it.

Qin Chuan's good performance was appreciated by the director, but no matter how well he performed, it was useless because everyone disbanded after filming this movie.

The reason why he worked so hard was to give Qin Chuan face.

At night, at the foot bath shop.

Qin Chuan ordered two strong technicians, one for him and one for Zhou Haopeng.

We did the Thai style. We first soaked our hands in vinegar for ten minutes, then massaged my feet, legs, shoulders, and back. It took ninety minutes to relax my muscles and stimulate blood circulation.

While stepping on his back, the two of them lay on the bed and chatted, with Qin Chuan asking questions and Zhou Haopeng answering most of the time.

As soon as he started talking, Zhou Haopeng started chattering non-stop.

"Brother Peng, what did you practice after you finished your basic skills as a kid?"

"There are so many. Leg-tearing, somersaults, and holding a large tripod are all basic skills. After getting familiar with these, you can practice knife, sword, spear, voice training, opera, Farewell My Concubine, trolley, Siping Mountain, Golden Leopard, Number One Scholar Seal, Yanyang Tower..."

"How do you practice it specifically? Tell me about it."

"Too much to tell. I can't finish it in three days and three nights. The clock is almost up today. I'll tell it another day."

"Boss, add more time, change the kneading method!"

"you listen to me……"

It was twelve o'clock in the evening when Qin Chuan walked out of the foot bath shop. Zhou Haopeng did not come out because the boss said that he could stay overnight after twelve o'clock and provided free midnight snacks.

Lao Zhou said it was shameful to waste money, as they had already spent the money and it would be a waste if they didn't have the midnight snack. He asked Qin Chuan to go first and he would go back after finishing his midnight snack.

After returning to the hotel, Qin Chuan lay on the desk and wrote down everything Zhou Haopeng said that night. Soon after, he finished writing another new biography.

Putting on the mask, Qin Chuan continued to unlock the warrior profession.

Tonight it is Gao Chong's turn to pick the pulley.

……

"Morning." "Good morning."

"Director Zhao, smoke."

It has been more than ten days since Qin Chuan played the role of You Tanzhi. He has finished filming the main fighting scenes, and there are not many martial arts scenes left, but more literary scenes.

The ugly mask on his face was taken off three days ago. The scenes shot in recent days were all scenes showing his face, some before You Tanzhi was disfigured, and some after.

Taking Qin Chuan's cigarette, Zhao Jian looked at it carefully and said, "You are quite good, this is already a cigarette."

It was Liqun before.

"Isn't this the second payment for the film? I specially gave it to my boss as a gift." Qin Chuan handed over the whole pack of Chinese cigarettes: "Without Director Zhao, I wouldn't be who I am today."

The second installment of pay was paid, 20,000 yuan.

Now all he needs is the final payment of 30,000 yuan, which he will pay after he finishes filming next month.

Zhao Jian was already familiar with his routine: "It's not easy to get your cigarettes, tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

In the past, after Qin Chuan handed him cigarettes and water, he always had something to ask him, but it was nothing big. Just teaching him a few kung fu moves or talking about opera were all easy tasks.

The one who took action today was Huazi, so it must be a big deal.

Qin Chuan took out his newly bought cell phone and said, "Director Zhao, if it's convenient, please leave me your personal phone number. I will bring some local specialties to visit you during the holidays."

"You kid are waiting here." Zhao Jian took the phone with a cigarette in his mouth and dialed his own number.

Two seconds later, his phone rang and he hung up.

"Okay, I'm going to get busy."

"Okay, Director Zhao, you're busy." Qin Chuan smiled and waved his hand, then lowered his head to make a note on Zhao Jian's number. One of the numbers on it was Yu Ming's.

If you want to survive in this world, you need connections and background.

He has no background and can only accumulate connections slowly. Big directors like Zhao Jian have no shortage of plays, so it's hard to say when the two of them will work together again.

After making the notes, Qin Chuan went to the dressing room to put on makeup.

He has a big show today.

Outside Yanmen Pass, Qiao Feng committed suicide, A Zi gouged out her eyes and returned You Tanzhi's body, then jumped off a cliff holding her brother-in-law.

After this scene, his parts were mostly finished.

After all, You Tanzhi is only a supporting role with limited screen time. Ma Yuke had filmed a part before, and he filmed another part these days, so there is not much left.

When Qin Chuan came out of the dressing room again, his hair was disheveled, his appearance was ugly, and there were burn marks on his face.

"Hey, what's wrong with that handsome boy?" Wang Tingting, who had just finished putting makeup on the extras, said jokingly.

After Qin Chuan got the role, she didn't dare to make jokes anymore, for fear of offending others. After spending several days with him and finding that nothing was wrong, she slowly returned to her original personality.

"Can't you tell? I put on an ugly makeup." Qin Chuan touched his face gently with his hand. After putting on this makeup, he hasn't dared to look in the mirror until now. It feels both familiar and unfamiliar.

What was familiar was that he had experienced You Tanzhi with disfigurement many times in his dreams.

What’s strange is that on the set, I don’t wear ugly makeup very often.

Wang Tingting smiled and said, "It's okay, it's the same even if the lights are turned off."

Qin Chuan: "..."

"Sister Tingting, you won't be able to get married like this."

"Don't curse me. If it really comes true, I'll blame you."

"Don't blame me."

"Really?"

"real!"

"I don't believe it. You guys love getting laid the most."

Qin Chuan could only say that Wang Tingting understood men too well.

To be honest, she is really good-looking, has a good figure, and knows a lot.

If I hadn't had the ambitious goal of earning 2.08 million yuan a day in my mind, I might have failed here.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing Qin Chuan looking at her, Wang Tingting exaggeratedly hugged her cardigan tightly.

"Sister Tingting, I think you still have your charm."

"Really? Then stick your butt up."

At this time, Liu Yifei, who was passing by Wang Tingting, said nothing, walked forward with her head down and her pretty face flushed.

This world is terrible, what did she just hear?

When he felt that he had gone far away, Liu Yifei turned back and took a sneak peek.

(End of this chapter)