This actor has something

Chapter 10 Large Skills

"Haha, okay." Liu Weiqiang said with a smile.

"It's okay, you only have two shots, don't be nervous, and you don't need to talk during both shots, just listen to the instructions later." Mai Zhaohui followed.

There are indeed only two shots, one is turning around to look at the park gate, and the other is someone putting a medal on him.

He Daqi didn't even need to make any expression, he just finished the filming with a confused look on his face.

As soon as the two shots were finished, Liu Weiqiang gave a thumbs-up: "Qi Zai did a great job! Plus, you're so stylish. I'll definitely look for you for more roles in future films."

He Daqi was full of questions. Is this considered a good shot?
Zhou Huimin came over and pulled the confused He Daqi aside, explaining, "Are you confused? Hong Kong likes to shoot eye contact scenes, so it's more suitable for someone like you. Your eyes are somewhat deep, which fits the director's idea of ​​the shot. You'll understand after watching how others act."

"Okay." He Daqi nodded.

It turns out that filming can be done like this!

This experience piqued He Daqi's interest. He felt that he was unlucky last time and had to take on a miserable extra role. This time was a normal performance.

When I get back to Beijing, I'll go to the entrance of Beijing Film Studio and try again.

While He Daqi was thinking about this, a young man with a sloppy look came in from the park gate. He was quite handsome, but his ruffian look detracted from his appearance.

If I'm not mistaken, this should be the Chen Guanxi that the two directors just mentioned. Judging from his appearance, he is indeed suitable to play a gangster.

There are also two shots of this guy, one is looking back at the park entrance, and the other is walking in the corridor in police uniform.

As a result, after the filming, this guy just said goodbye to Liu Weiqiang and left, without any intention of paying attention to other people.

It's really an eye-playing show. He Daqi finally understood a little bit. The director wanted this kind of shot with a stern face and no words.

"Director Mai, does my brother have other scenes? If not, we'll go back first." Seeing that the two directors were no longer busy, Zhou Huimin led He Daqi over and asked.

"He needs to go to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple tomorrow morning to have a scene with Zeng the Abyss. It's just one shot, and the filming will be finished after that. As for you, Vivian, you also need to have a scene with Zeng the Abyss. In this movie, you play Zeng the Abyss's wife." Mai Zhaohui answered after a moment's thought.

"Bad luck." Zhou Huimin muttered softly, then nodded: "Okay, I understand. Then the two of us will go back first."

"Goodbye."

"Little Jew, come out for tea when you have time." Liu Furong waved his hand.

"Let's talk about it later." Zhou Huimin didn't look back and led He Daqi out of the park.

"Who is Zeng Aizi?" He Daqi asked when he saw Zhou Huimin looked unhappy.

"He's a short, fat guy who looks lecherous all day long. He's not a good person." Zhou Huimin said with a look of disgust.

He Daqi couldn't imagine what a lecherous shorty was.

But he understood it the next day.

"Five years ago, the parking stall of the Imperial Palace Restaurant in Daxing Village, Tunmen, opened with great success."

"My brothers and I had great ambitions, but within less than two weeks of opening, we were raided one to three times a day. Within a year, six of our brothers died."

"Bless the Buddha!"

"The fortune teller said I was a 'meritorious general who will be forgotten forever', but I disagree."

"I believe that if you are out there doing something, whether you live or die is up to you."

"You have been with me the shortest, and your foundation is the cleanest. I will let you choose your own path."

"Well, I wish you all the best in the police department! Cheers, officers!"

He Daqi looked at the short and fat man in front of him and was a little shocked.

Is this acting?!
This shorty has quite the presence...

"Click! Good, Qizai looked very good thinking seriously just now. This shot is considered a pass." Mai Zhaohui didn't come today, and Liu Weiqiang gave He Daqi a thumbs up in a very exaggerated manner.

He Daqi was a little numb from the praise. He was clearly distracted just now, but the director actually said it was very good.

"Qizai, right? How old are you this year?" Zeng the Dwarf came over and asked with a smile.

He Daqi probably knew why Zhou Huimin hated him. This guy always made people feel that he had bad intentions when he smiled.

Although Zhou Huimin disliked the short and fat man in front of her, she still had the basic courtesy of He Daqi. He Daqi politely replied, "Eighteen."

"Only eighteen, younger than my youngest son. Time really takes its toll." Zeng the Shorty sighed, then smiled and said to Zhou Huimin who was walking over, "The little Jew is eating well now. He even picked an eighteen-year-old. The child is tall and beautiful. No wonder you decided to return to the entertainment industry."

"I can't compare to you. You have four children with the same father but different mothers. You are much better than me." Zhou Huimin said sarcastically.

"Don't be so cold. You are going to play my wife in the play. Shouldn't you rehearse your lines first to build up some emotional connection?" Zeng Aizi was still smiling, looking like a fat and happy person.

Zhou Huimin didn't want to pay attention to him, rolled her eyes and pulled He Daqi away: "Let's go, Daqi, we won't be an eyesore here after the filming is over." Everyone else on the set was watching and pretending to be very busy.

The two who were mocking each other were not people that the logistics staff and extras could afford to offend. To these people, Zhou Huimin and Zeng Aizi were already big shots.

He Daqi, after walking out of Wanfu Temple with Zhou Huimin, said, "That guy is definitely not a good person. I think he must be looking at the old sow with lustful eyes."

Zhou Huimin took his hand and started PUA again: "Sister, you've made a big sacrifice, right? It's unlucky to play a husband and wife with such a thing. You must be a good boy in the future."

He Daqi felt a little upset.

He sighed and said in a low voice, "Can you please stop telling me to be a good boy? I'm not a child anymore. You keep saying that to me and it makes me feel like I'm still in kindergarten."

"Look, you're disobedient again." Zhou Huimin chuckled, her eyes curved like crescent moons.

"When are we going back to Fortress City?"

"What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry to go back? I still want to help you get more roles in Hong Kong." Zhou Huimin rested her chin on He Daqi's shoulder, blinking her big eyes and looking at He Daqi with a smile.

"I feel like I'm getting the hang of it. I'm going to go to the Beijing Film Studio again. I was unlucky last time, so I'll pick a better one this time."

He Daqi looked at the new skills that appeared and disappeared in the system, and felt that he was about to start a tough life with the help of the cheat code.

He is full of confidence at this moment.

This is all thanks to Zeng Aizi. It was after seeing his superb acting skills that He Daqi suddenly realized a new skill.

"Who gave you the courage?" Zhou Huimin laughed in silence.

"Am I wrong?" He Daqi asked back.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! If you're so confident, let's go back after we finish filming this scene. It won't take more than two days, and I only have a few shots."

Zhou Huimin felt that this little man was a little too pretty, so she was not in a hurry to take him to the crew. She wanted to let him suffer a little more first.

Unfortunately, He Daqi's confidence did not last long.

Back at Vivian Chow's home in Kowloon, the two of them were sitting together after dinner, feeding each other fruit and watching TV, when He Daqi suddenly said, "Fuck!"

"What's wrong?" Zhou Huimin asked puzzledly.

"It's okay, my legs are a little numb, I'll get up and walk around." He Daqi said perfunctorily.

This new skill called Performance is finally out.

But it was completely different from what He Daqi had imagined.

Performance, large-scale classification skills.

These include interpretation, form, lines, simulation, script comprehension and more.

Interpretation can be divided into stage play interpretation, film interpretation, TV drama interpretation, and real-life interpretation.

He Daqi clicked on the film's interpretation, and then there was another densely packed section, such as standing positions, expression training, eye contact, crying scenes...

How many emotion points does it take to complete this?
He Daqi was completely numb.

At this time, he noticed the small exclamation mark in the system prompt and clicked it to read it carefully.

[Congratulations to the host for unlocking their first large-scale emotion value acquisition skill. Based on the skill classification, the host will be rewarded with all film and television dramas from the past twenty years before and after the current time period. The host can watch them in the system. If the host chooses this skill as their primary skill, the system will reward them with a performance simulation training space, allowing them to learn performance faster in the simulation training space.]

There is an additional film library and an additional option to set the main skill.

He Daqi hesitated for a moment and did not choose to set it up. He was a little scared. This skill was too exaggerated. When would it be fully upgraded? What good would it do to have multiple simulation training spaces?
Or you might as well just stop bothering and go to the literature department to take classes.

What changed He Daqi's mind was what he saw when he went to film with Zhou Huimin the next day.

Zhou Huimin was looking at Zeng Aizi with disgust at first, but as soon as the director shouted "start", she immediately became affectionate, as if Zeng Aizi was really her husband.

Damn it! Didn’t you say you can’t act?

He Daqi looked at Zhou Huimin, who always told him that she couldn't act, and now looked like a veteran actor, and couldn't help but suck his teeth.

Good god, after all this time I’m still a loser!
He Daqi was unusually silent as he walked back.

Although he is usually taciturn, he seemed a little depressed today.

Zhou Huimin stopped walking, got into He Daqi's arms, hugged He Daqi and asked, "What's wrong? You look so sad and don't respond when I talk to you?"

"Didn't you say you can't act? You also said that acting is easy to learn and you can master it once you learn it. Why do I find it so difficult now? Especially after seeing your performance today, I feel like a piece of wood and can't make any expression properly." He Daqi said in a muffled voice.

Seeing the frustrated look on the little man's face, Zhou Huimin smiled and kissed him. "It's different from what you think. What you saw today are all veteran actors. They basically represent the top acting talents in Hong Kong. You can't compare with them yet. They have worked their way up through one film after another. When you work your way up, you can become like them too."

(End of this chapter)