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

Chapter 592 Jackie Chan Riding a Bull
As the first hint of dawn appeared on the horizon.

The cars that drove out of the hotel formed a long line and moved forward, their bright lights quickly dispelling the remaining darkness of the night as they roared toward the filming location.

Amidst shouts and calls, the vehicles arrived at yesterday's parking lot and came to a stop.

The extras are in place.

They are queuing up to receive today's breakfast.

Having eaten and drunk their fill, the actors quickly did their final makeup work, making sure their makeup matched yesterday's to avoid any continuity errors in later shots.

Inside the silver RV.

The stylist and makeup artist were circling around Li Luo.

To maintain the tone set last night, his skin should be made darker, not only his face should be made ashen, but also his neck, wrists and other parts that appear in the frame.

In addition, the lips also require special treatment.

You can't be so hot-blooded.

The hair also needs to be messed up and dirty, so it can't look shiny and oily.

Whether the actual historical environment was like this is unclear, but the makeup style had to be consistent with the rest of the crew. It couldn't be that everyone else looked drab while you were the only one looking radiant.

this way.

It's not fancy enough.

But it does fit the image of that era in my memory.

Therefore, Li Luo didn't say much to the costume and makeup artists, letting them do whatever they wanted with him. After all, his role in this drama was that of an actor, and he just needed to do his job as an actor.

Being able to sit comfortably in the RV and wait for the staff to come and do your makeup is already an extremely happy thing.

Those supporting actors.

They have to get up at three or four in the morning to queue for makeup.

For more complex makeup looks, actors have to sit in a chair for three or four hours, sometimes even falling asleep during the process. Low pay, lots of work, and hardship—this is almost an inevitable path for every actor starting out.

"can."

"That's about right!"

"Have the wounds been treated? On his arm and his leg?"

"All right!"

After some discussion.

The staff all took a step back and carefully examined the guy standing in front of the full-length mirror. Compared to when he appeared on set yesterday in a suit and tie, he had undergone a complete transformation.

He transforms from a handsome modern young man into a dashing ancient refugee.

That's right.

Still handsome.

Even with messy long hair and wearing coarse cloth clothes.

The lips are pale.

And his face also became dirty.

His handsome appearance still couldn't be hidden.

It's ok.

That's exactly the feeling the production team wanted. After all, as the Crown Prince of Wei, even when he's down on his luck, he should still have the corresponding demeanor and nobility, and being handsome is only natural.

It's a movie!
No matter what, we have to consider the viewer's experience.

"Something's missing."

But the next moment, the makeup artists all gave their opinions.

The second male lead, who just joined the cast, is currently disheveled and extremely dirty, but he gives off a surprisingly clean vibe compared to the other actors in the crew who are all filthy.

It's so clean it looks out of place.

"It doesn't have to be like this."

Seeing the hesitant expressions on their faces as they looked like they wanted to say something, Li Luo turned around with a smile: "I don't have any idol baggage. Just don't throw me into the latrine."

Amidst the chuckles of the crowd.

Li Luo strode out of the RV, looking around before finally stepping out.

Under the watchful eyes of these behind-the-scenes staff who were swallowing hard, it quickly rolled over on the ground, kicking up clouds of dust in the hazy morning light.

As for the people watching.

Li Luo didn't care about this kind of thing at all.

Acting is a process of hard work and perseverance. All your emotions, whether joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness, are being observed by the crew. If you can't let go of these emotions, then all the acting training you've received will have been for nothing!

Sprinkle dust on yourself.

It definitely didn't roll out on the ground; a few more pats would make it look more natural.

"See?"

"These are the essential qualities of an actor."

"Don't care what others say, and don't worry about what others think. The most important thing is to act well. You absolutely cannot complain about every little hardship. In our line of work, the performance is everything!"

"Li Luo's success did not come for nothing; each of you should learn from him."

A steady pace.

The sound quickly drew closer.

Immediately afterwards, a strong hand steadily pulled Li Luo up from the ground and then patted away the excess dust from his body with great satisfaction.

After all that trouble...

The makeup and styling are completely done.

Under the admiring gazes of the New Seven Little Fortunes, Li Luo smiled and accepted the start-of-work red envelope handed to him by Fang Long.

There's no need to refuse.

He never considered refusing.

It has nothing to do with money; it's just about wishing for peace and good fortune.

Under the care of my elder brother.

Everyone excitedly hurried to the film set, preparing for today's filming as the first rays of morning sunlight streamed down.

The first scene.

This posed no challenge to Li Luo.

He was standing among a group of refugees captured by the bandits, leaning against an extremely withered old tree, his eyes warily scanning his surroundings as if he were thinking of a way to escape.

As Hendrik Willem Van Loon hummed a song, he turned his head away with utter helplessness.

Looking at the stubborn plaster that I can't get rid of no matter what.

The second scene.

They were equally in a sorry state.

Fortunately, someone else was in a sorry state with him.

Li Luo and Fang Long arrived among the captured refugees. Both of them carried a bamboo tube on their backs. As their bound hands were lifted behind their backs, the rope inside was yanked.

The rope around her neck tightened.

The martial arts practitioner certainly wouldn't use too much force, but the feeling still made Li Luo feel a little short of breath.

"How about it?"

He adjusted his posture slightly and turned to look at him: "Can you hold on?"

"Small idea."

Li Luo grinned.

When world-renowned kung fu superstars suffer alongside him, he can't bring himself to say anything to resist, especially since this level of suffering is really nothing to him.

Try it two or three times.

As Ding Sheng shouted "Start film!", the camera began to operate.

"If I had known this would happen..."

Henrik Wong groaned, looking at the side with a pained expression: "I should have strangled you back at the inn."

"If it weren't for that bear saving you that day..."

Li Luo staggered, saying indignantly, "You're dead now!"

"Shu~"

The two bandits pulled on the rope.

They all grimaced in pain, then staggered forward carrying the same bamboo tube. Dozens of other refugees were also bound together. The large group of people marched forward amidst the bandits' shouts and waving knives.

Footsteps kicked up dust as they hurried forward in a chaotic manner.

"Click~"

"very good."

"One more over here."

Listening to the director's calls, Zhao Xuejing and Liu Wan watched the group of refugees walking back and forth among the ruins, and couldn't help but chuckle as they looked at Luo Ge, who was tied up with Hendrik Willem Van Loon.

The world of light and shadow is truly wondrous.

two days ago.

Luo Ge also strolled through the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, discussing various important national and family matters with impeccable manners.

Two days later, he traveled through a thousand years and became the Crown Prince of Wei. Surrounded by a group of fierce bandits wielding knives and whips, he was in a very sorry state, bickering with a soldier who had passed away.

Here with Li Luo.

Besides being amazing, it was also extremely interesting.

This is an interesting experience that you can't get when filming modern dramas like "My Sunshine".

During the filming of the escape scene.

He made eye contact with Hendrik Willem Van Loon.

Both of them abandoned the idea of ​​using a stunt double.

Under the tense gaze of everyone, the two, standing on the back of the Jackie Chan stunt team and carrying bamboo poles, leaped backward and snapped onto a protruding piece of wood in the earthen wall, as the bamboo pole, which had been tampered with beforehand, tore apart.

They were all suspended on the earthen wall, their bodies colliding with each other.

Although the neck is protected.

They also had ropes hanging from their bodies to reduce their weight.

However, Jackie Chan and Li Luo were still red-faced from being pulled by their own and each other's weight. Fortunately, the Jackie Chan Stunt Team lived up to its reputation, and the extras they played immediately pounced over, providing a steady support with their shoulders and backs.

"help."

"Hurry up and share this!"

"Almost!"

The two roared at each other, and with the help of the martial arts instructors, they finally escaped.

With a sharp "stop," Li Luo rubbed his neck and then burst into laughter, drawing strange looks from the others.

"What are you laughing at?"

Hendrik Willem Van Loon rubbed his neck, panting heavily.

"Fun."

With one hand on the ground, Li Luo nimbly helped him up: "I love the feeling of shooting on location like this. It's just a pity this isn't a modern action movie, otherwise I would like to do the same as you."

"Jumping off a skyscraper dozens of stories high, just thinking about that feeling is exhilarating!"

"Uh!"

Looking at the eager and excited look in Li Luo's eyes.

No fear.

Only endless longing.

He rubbed the big nose, and Hendrik Willem Van Loon also burst into laughter, then slapped him hard on the shoulder.

However, something interesting happened.

This wasn't just one thing on the set of "Little Big Soldier".
North America.

We just finished the promotional event.

Christine walked wearily into the dressing room.

After enjoying the thrill of overnight fame, she found herself caught in a seemingly endless vortex of fame and fortune.

Now that Twilight has grossed over $200 million in North America, it has been followed by endless interviews, TV shows, magazine shoots, and almost constant compliments.

all of these.

All of this made her deeply fascinated by it.

But what follows is an extremely strong feeling of disgust.

I'm fed up with those entertainment reporters who relentlessly pursue me, and I'm fed up with being photographed everywhere I go.

Eating, shopping, beauty treatments.

No matter what I do, I have to act like a thief, as if I never have time to catch my breath. Even my residence is besieged and photographed by entertainment reporters.

Under such intense exposure, the immense mental pressure made her want to swear in front of the camera.

He gestured the middle finger at the reporter.

The urge to rebuke those bastards and keep them away from you.

Fortunately at this time.

Mr. Anchor's words always helped her calm down, helped her regain her direction, and allowed Christine to deal with all this chaos as calmly as possible.

just now.

She desperately hopes that the sequel can be filmed as soon as possible.

It allows you to catch your breath briefly and relax your tense nerves.

"Bell~"

Just as she sat down, her personal phone rang. After glancing at the caller ID, Christine perked up and pressed the answer button.

"Hey."

“It’s me, Ashley.”

"Hahaha, I think you need to open Twitter. You absolutely can't imagine what Lee is going through. That guy is so lucky. You'd never guess who he's working with." A barrage of words almost left Christine speechless.

The keywords "Li" and "Twitter" were accurately captured.

She quickly hung up the phone, curiously opened the social media app icon on her phone screen, and started browsing the latest updates in her following list.

Sliding thumb.

It stopped in an instant.

Christine's eyes widened instantly when she saw the two familiar faces appear on the screen.

"Fans and friends, it's been a long time. Welcome to the world of soldiers. What do you think Jackie Chan and I will ride to the battlefield next?"

"I will reveal the answer to you in about five minutes."

On the screen.

Li appeared in a way that he had never seen before.

Although she also has long hair.

But he looked much more handsome to her than in Twilight, even though he looked a bit dirty in the photos.

Li showed off his white teeth and was laughing heartily with another person, his arm around their shoulder.

That iconic big nose.

Christine immediately recognized who Lee was hugging.

damn it.

This despicable guy actually knows Jackie Chan and even made a movie with that legendary figure.

Apart from this group photo.

There are also a few other photos in the update.

Warhorses, cows, motorcycles, and a pitiful black goat.

He chuckled.

Christine quickly opened the comments section.

“God, Jacob and Jackie Chan, this is a combination I never imagined.”

“I hope it’s a warhorse. That goat probably couldn’t support his weight. But who is this Jacob you’re talking about, and why is he able to make a movie with Jackie Chan?”

"Oh my god! It really is Jackie Chan."

"I'm already looking forward to this movie. They look like people from ancient times, and it would be really fun if they rode motorcycles."

"Hey Lee, can you get me Jackie's autograph?"

"LOL, I'm really looking forward to the moment the answer is revealed. Also, I miss the time we spent filming together. Oh my god, I can't wait to join the crew and film the sequel to Twilight!"

Various comments emerged one after another.

There were fans of Lee and fans of Jackie Chan inside.

Of course, the cast of "Twilight" was also present. The last comment Ashley left made Kristen purse her lips, then she smiled and typed "Cow".

Kristen Stewart made an appearance and interacted with the group.

This instantly made the comment section even more lively.

Twilight fans excitedly followed the thread and left comments, trying to find out about the preparation status of the new movie.

Las Vegas.

Nightclubs.

The revelry is in full swing.

After more than two months of filming, the crew of "The Hangover" is about to wrap up their final scenes. The scene being filmed is a party scene in a nightclub for the main characters. The producer deliberately put this scene at the end.

Give the actors a crazy, real party.

The incredibly unrestrained scene was captured on camera and video recorder, with the actors and crew doing whatever they wanted.

I'm not afraid of breaking character.

They are not afraid of performing poorly.

After all, there's no need for lines or blocking now. All that's needed in post-production is to edit together scenes of revelry, allowing the actors to give the crew the best performance in the most natural way.

Of course.

The only real things here are strippers, prostitutes, and alcohol.

The pills were fake pills, and the flour was fake flour.

Even the most insane producer wouldn't dare to openly include real weapons in a movie; that would just be asking for trouble.

"mark!"

Chubby Connor excitedly squeezed past the strippers, holding up his phone, and thrust it into the center of the crowd: "Come on, I think you need to see this!!!"

Mark Wahlberg took the phone, puzzled, as he gulped down a mouthful of whiskey.

The screen is lit.

A large picture appeared before my eyes.

Henri held the reins with both hands, while Li Luo sat behind him.

The two people in the shot.

Their laughter is incredibly joyful.

These two guys were riding on the back of a huge, muscular black bull. The bull's hooves were flying through the air, and the dust was billowing everywhere. All of this was full of boundless vitality and a damn wicked sense of humor.

"Pfft~~~~"

The whiskey Wahlberg poured into his mouth turned into endless mist, spraying onto the stripper standing in front of him.

That thunderbolt had almost perfect lines.

It was instantly soaked.

After the wine, which had turned into water droplets, was shaken slightly, it quietly dripped from the lotus tip.

The commotion completely terrified the stripper.

The actors and crew around them stopped what they were doing and stared blankly at the star of the film crew, so much so that the noisy nightclub fell silent for a moment, except for the music.

Under everyone's watchful eyes.

Wahlberg excitedly raised his arms, laughing and yelling, "My brother's making a movie with Jackie Chan, aren't you jealous, you bunch of fucking idiots!"

Suddenly.

The crowd at the nightclub erupted in excitement once again.

Ok.

Most people didn't actually hear what he was saying, but at this point, all they had to do was join in the revelry.

Connor laughed.

He casually pulled the two strippers next to him into his arms.

This feels really good.

Next time I should invite Li to join me; I owe him so much for getting this role.

The chubby Connor beamed with delight as he buried his head in the cushions, enjoying the incredibly soft, bouncy texture and the alluring scent of perfume amidst the cheers of the crew.

After obtaining permission.

Several photos posted by Li Luo on social media.

The post's humorous and entertaining presentation, coupled with the influence of the two actors in the picture, caused its popularity to skyrocket on social media and even search engines.

Jackie Chan riding a bull.

It became Google's most popular search term of the day.

This is an animated GIF.

It spread like a virus.

The commotion caused left Hendrik Willem Van Loon both amused and exasperated, but also delighted that the film had unexpectedly received a large-scale pre-release publicity boost, an effect that sometimes even spending money on promotion might not yield.

Meanwhile, on the set of "Little Big Soldier", Li Luo continued to enjoy the fun of Fang-style comedy.

Despite the heavy tone of this film.

Commercial considerations should be taken into account.

It still includes many humorous scenes.

In the dense forest.

Laughter erupted one after another.

"Hey"

"Can you please stop laughing!"

"Especially Li Luo, you need to control yourself a bit. This is the sixth time you've laughed. If you make Wang Baoqiang laugh again, you'll be fined!"

"Hahaha."

As he spoke, director Ding Sheng couldn't help but burst into laughter.

There's really no other way.

The scene they performed earlier was so funny that Li Luo, who was sitting in the rest area, was laughing so hard his shoulders were shaking, while Wang Baoqiang, who was lying on the ground, couldn't stop laughing because of him.

"OK, OK, OK."

"One more."

"No one is allowed to laugh, or we'll really be fined! Li Luo, cover your face, or go for a walk."

Filming finally resumed after Hendrik Willem Van Loon shouted loudly.

He snatched the spear.

Under the relentless questioning of Du Yuming, a professional villain actor, Fang Long slumped to the ground in terror, retreating continuously and offering various excuses in an attempt to survive his current predicament.

The longsword flashed with a cold light.

Startled, Hendrik Willem Van Loon quickly and nimbly dodged.

The spear, which was planted on the ground, was lifted up and swung with a whoosh, hitting Du Yuming between the legs behind him.

The stick flies and the egg flies.

Du Yuming's incredibly seductive few steps and expression made Li Luo pinch her thigh hard, while Zhao Xuejing, sitting next to her, buried her head and suppressed her laughter until her neck turned red.

Hendrik Willem Van Loon frantically swung the spear in his hand, until he was so dizzy that he almost couldn't stand up.

An arrow spins as it cuts through the air.

But he shot down two people.

Wang Baoqiang collapsed again in a daze, while Fang Long fled into the dense forest like a rabbit.

Now we've arrived at this point.

This scene was finally filmed smoothly.

Li Luo stood up with a smile.

Give Baoqiang a big hug for his cameo appearance.

Watching the songstress dance gracefully in the night, bound like a rice dumpling, he and Fang Long slid down the earthen slope, and saw the other person being hit on the buttocks by pebbles that hadn't been picked up from the slope, jumping up and down in pain.

He laughed so hard that tears streamed down his face.

During that time, he flew back to Beijing to attend the celebration banquet for "Crazy Racer" breaking 100 million yuan mark.

At the banquet.

Representatives from four companies—China Film Group, Xinghuo Film Group, Huayi Brothers Media Group, and Changsheng Film Group—gathered on stage to reiterate their commitment to investing in Ning Hao's next film, "No Man's Land," with the same cast and crew continuing to star in the film.

Thunderous applause erupted in celebration.

Ning Hao, Huang Bo, and Xu Zheng were so happy they almost passed out.

Especially the latter.

After receiving Luo Ge's approval and confirmation that he would play the male lead, Xu Zheng excitedly put his arm around Li Luo's shoulder and kept pouring him drinks, showing that he would not stop until he was drunk.

He bid farewell to everyone.

Li Luo flew to Yunnan Province again.

They continued filming "Little Big Soldier".

However, the setting has changed, and the film crew has now moved to Yincui Gorge in Yiliang County.

Understand the director's requirements.

Wearing inner armor, Li Luo staggered through the flower bushes, leaning on a cane, and walked under an ancient tree, listening to the crisp sound of the wooden signs hanging on the tree colliding with each other in the wind.

He was panting heavily.

They walked with difficulty to the edge of the cliff.

Looking at the majestic mountains before me, and watching the silver ribbon of water shimmering around them.

So much heroic spirit!

It arose spontaneously in my chest in an instant.

Come and catch me!

"I'm still alive! You all didn't expect that, did you!"

"Your conspiracy killed a thousand brave warriors of our nation! Their wronged souls will never forgive you, you despicable bastards! I will make you pay for your crimes in blood!!!"

"And you, you poor little thing."

"A wide road leads to your house, hahaha, you'd better go home empty-handed!!!"

The scene before my eyes was extremely magnificent.

In addition, during this period he was completely immersed in the role in the play. Li Luo gripped the wooden stick in his hand and hit the rocks heavily, venting all kinds of emotions, sometimes laughing loudly, sometimes cursing angrily.

In my mind right now.

Who cares about the lines anymore?

How enjoyable.

That's how he came.

These roars, curses, and jeers spread with the howling mountain winds to every corner of the continuous mountain range, and echoed in the valleys with even more desolate and majestic sounds.

Reaching out to stop the director from making any further moves, Hendrik Willem Van Loon stared blankly at the tall figure standing on the edge of the cliff.

Let it do its best.

Let Li Luo become a character in the play completely.
(End of this chapter)