Huayu, can you be called the best actor if you don’t indulge yourself?

Chapter 58 People who eat melons
Holding the piece of paper tightly, Bao Qiang floated towards where the extras were as if he was walking on cotton.

There was a smile on his face that couldn't be closed.

He walked with great vigor and became much more confident than before.

"Why do you like lying so much?"

Guo Feili walked out of the tent with light footsteps. "But he's not a bad person. I think this little extra will be happy for several days."

It was just a few steps away, and I could hear their conversation just now.

Although she was convinced by those nonsense, Guo Feili felt that Li Luo was a good person when she heard his words of encouragement to the extras.

At least he doesn't have the problem of being too arrogant.

"Liar?"

Li Luo waved his arm and threw the melon rind into the trash can.

"Rural area, group performance."

Guo Feili smiled and looked at him sideways: "You just speak so freely, as if it were true. I didn't know you were from Beijing Film Academy. Is that Mercedes-Benz outside the hotel yours too?"

Li Luo opened his mouth and could only wave his hands helplessly.

Too lazy to explain that much.

You can't say that you are being kept.

ah bah~
It's borrowed!
"Listen carefully to what I say."

Yuan Bin grabbed the loudspeaker and began to explain the play to the extras: "There will be an explosion later. You don't have to be scared. When you hear the noise, just make a painful expression like you did just now."

After explaining everything clearly, he came to Lai Shuiqing and looked at the monitor with him.

The sound of people clearing the area continued to be heard.

Xu Jinjiang returned to the rest area and sat in a row of chairs with Li Luo and Guo Feili.

Be a real spectator.

"one."

"two."

"Three, detonate."

"Bang~~~"

The huge noise frightened Guo Feili.

As they watched, there was a continuous sound of explosions on the ring, countless thick smoke billowed up, the extras also started to move, and all kinds of shrill shouts resounded throughout the set.

The explosives used above are all specially made by pyrotechnicians.

Low lethality.

Its advantage is that it is loud and has sufficient movement.

Smoke and dust rose into the sky.

The momentum is terrifying.

The photographer sat on a chair on the track, letting the staff push him, and concentrated on turning the lens to capture each scene.

The large crane was also moving in mid-air to record the required materials for the director.

Then edit it into wonderful shots.

Finished a busy day of shooting.

Guo Feili dragged her tired feet back to the hotel. After removing her makeup and taking a shower, she was so tired that she lay on the bed and let her female assistant tap on her back.

"Look how tired you are."

The female assistant tried hard to help her stretch her muscles and couldn't help shaking her head and said, "If Li Luo likes to do martial arts moves, just let him do it. If you can use a stunt double, you should use a stunt double. You will be the one who gets exhausted."

We have been working together for many years and have become able to talk about anything.

Like besties.

Seeing her so tired, I couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"The leading male actors all go on stage in person."

Guo Feili felt the change in strength and continued to hum, "How can I have the nerve to use a substitute so often?"

"Ok."

The female assistant knew that she was actually quite stubborn. She rolled her eyes and couldn't help but jokingly said, "Why do I find that Li Luo's eyes are not right when he looks at you today? Is he interested in you?"

"You're here to tease me, aren't you?"

Guo Feili turned around and said with a smile: "I am so much older than him, how can you say such a thing?"

"How big is it~"

Gently pinching her tender face, the female assistant said with a smile: "It's okay to say you're 18 years old. You're so beautiful that any man would be attracted to you."

"Okay!"

Guo Feili tickled the other person in embarrassment. Amid a series of pleas for mercy, the female assistant ran out of the room laughing.

She pounded her sore shoulders, walked to the table and opened her laptop.

As a new-age internet addict, Guo Feili cannot fall asleep unless she surfs the Internet for a while before going to bed every day.

After watching the news for a while, she tapped her fingers on the keyboard.

For some unknown reason I typed in the two words "Li Luo".

Then press the Enter key.

As the page refreshed, her eyelashes fluttered rapidly.

"From an extra to a major supporting actor, how did Lin Pingzhi make it this far?"

"Saving people on the set, what a hero."

"The young actor who successfully played Lin Pingzhi did not forget his original aspirations and entered the Beijing Film Academy campus with a score of over 600. This is a photo taken by reporters of Li Luo taking the art exam at that time."

"Lin Pingzhi in the past, Zhang Wuji now."

"From a small county town to a large crew, The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber has started filming in a grand manner."

Some of them are promotional materials for The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, and more are news about The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber.

She looked at the news headlines and couldn't help but click on them. She jumped to each portal website and looked at them. Before she knew it, more than half an hour had passed. Then she rubbed her dry eyes.

It turned out that I had wrongly blamed the person and kept saying that the other party was a liar.

Thinking of this, she felt embarrassed.

That night.

Two people were tossing and turning in bed.

After reading the online news, Guo Feili's mind kept flashing with Li Luo's figure. She finally understood why Li Luo liked to do everything himself when filming action scenes, repeating the same thing over and over again for a good-looking shot.

I have suffered and endured pain.

Naturally, I cherish the opportunities at hand.

Wang Baoqiang smelled the stinky feet, listened to his roommate's snoring, and stared at the ceiling.

Li Luo's words kept repeating in my mind.

Biting the quilt hard, he silently said to himself: "One day I will become the protagonist!"

The days passed by.

As the progress continued to move forward, Shi Xiaolong also officially joined the crew and filmed with them the scenes of returning to the Sky Eagle Sect to recognize his relatives, and then facing many sects forcing the Wudang to inquire about the whereabouts of the Golden Lion King Xie Xun.

Inside the magnificent hall.

Wang Baoqiang stood behind the crowd, concentrating on acting as a background board.

He was originally laughed at by other extras, who said that they were just using him to kill time and that it wasn't easy to get in touch with the protagonist.

Who knew good things would happen next.

The next day, the assistant director called me and gave me a small role with a few lines.

I really indulged my acting addiction.

Not only that.

Whenever there was a role in The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber that required extras, he was always chosen.

It’s no longer like before, where we had no idea where to eat.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it was Li Luo who was taking care of the young extra, and as a result, their group had more work to do. The group leader was grinning from ear to ear all day long, and seeing Baoqiang was like seeing a treasure.

Baoqiang also understood who brought all these benefits, and he regarded Li Luo as his elder brother from the bottom of his heart.

A major scene is being filmed at this time.

Zhang Cuishan committed suicide.

During this period, large group performances were held one after another, for which dozens of actors gathered on the scene, all watching Li Luo's solo performance.

"Props!"

Just as the shooting was about to begin, a voice echoed through the hall: "Is this what you gave me?"

Dozens of eyes fell on Li Luo, who was wearing a black Taoist robe.

He weighed the sword in his hand, his expression looking quite dissatisfied.

"what happened?"

Lai Shuiqing, who had just finished telling the story, stood up again.

Li Luo casually wiped the prop sword and showed him his scarlet finger: "I'm going to wipe your neck, not scrape it. How can there be only a red mark after one sword strike?"

"Even if you can't make blood splatter everywhere, at least give me a blood bag, right?"

After brewing my emotions for a long time, I found that the props were just for the sake of convenience.

Only a little blood plasma was smeared on the blade.

Li Luo, who had entered into a state of life and death separation with Zhang Cuishan, seemed extremely agitated, and he was forcing himself not to curse loudly!

(End of this chapter)