I'm a professional villain actor; my fans are begging me not to kill them.

Zhou Guangming, a hero of a chaotic era, is highly skilled in martial arts. He cannot stand the warlords' exploitation of the people, so he chooses to travel the world with his sword, dedicated to fighting injustice.

This character is very positive in this drama. If he is played well, he will establish the image of a great hero and will definitely attract a lot of fans.

but……

However, there's always a catch: aside from being handsome, Fu Ziang's acting in dramatic scenes is terrible, and his action scenes are even worse, almost driving Ren He, the martial arts director, to his wits' end.

He didn't get angry when people called him one of the three cowards in chaotic times, but he almost got angry when teaching Fu Ziang how to fight.

From beginning to end, every action had to be repeated countless times, and all the urine turned yellow from the stress.

Fu Ziang's acting is passable in period dramas. He only needs to act cool and handsome. As for action scenes, he just needs to perform a few cool moves and leave the rest to special effects.

The first scene in "The Hearts of Men in Troubled Times" is Fu Ziang's fight scene, and sure enough, Fu Ziang's performance is absolutely terrible.

"Look at your movement. When you punch, you twist your waist and straighten your hips. That's how you generate power in your punch... Try it again."

Fu Ziang threw a punch, and Bai Ye almost burst out laughing.

With her alluring figure and effeminate movements, it's hard not to laugh.

Bai Ye squatted to one side, feeling incredibly uncomfortable, her shoulders shrugging. She was just about to find someone to vent to when she turned around and realized everyone had left.

Bai Ye was puzzled. During normal filming, everyone else would take a look, and the rhythm could be adjusted according to the scene to make the filming smoother. Why did everyone run away?

He found Chen Ang smoking outside the door and asked the question that had been bothering him.

Chen Ang looked at him strangely, "You look pretty fierce, how come you're so naive?"

"Huh?" Bai Ye was completely confused.

Chen Ang glanced around, pondered for a moment, and said, "Fu Ziang's acting skills aren't particularly good."

Bai Ye nodded. Chen Ang spoke quite tactfully, but Fu Ziang's acting was not just not particularly good, it was absolutely terrible, utterly awful.

"He had to do a lot of retakes, which made him lose face."

Bai Ye was even more confused. "Then you don't all need to come out?"

Chen Ang looked at him with sympathy. "NG makes him lose face. If we're in there, he'll feel even more embarrassed. If anyone laughs, he'll hold a grudge against you."

Bai Ye's mouth dropped open.

Chen Ang patted him on the shoulder with pity, "I bet you laughed when I called you earlier because you didn't come out."

Bai Ye nodded blankly, and he didn't just keep laughing; he didn't stop at all.

"You should find an agent soon, or you'll get taken advantage of without even realizing it."

Bai Ye pondered for a moment, "That's not right, others are afraid of him, but you certainly aren't?"

Of the entire crew, Chen Ang was the most prominent, a veteran actor who had been active in the film industry for a long time; no one else was as good as him.

Chen Ang, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, blew a smoke ring. "I'm not afraid, but I find it too much trouble. You're in trouble..."

Bai Ye: "...I'm not afraid either."

That's the truth. The things that happen in the entertainment industry are just a matter of stirring up trouble, creating rumors, damaging someone's reputation, or isolating them.

Others may be afraid, but Bai Ye is not. What rumors could Fu Ziang spread about him?

Not a good person? Domestic violence? Murderer? Bully?

That's great! It's a deal! Double happiness!

As for isolation, Fu Zi'ang has already proven to Liu Xiu and Wu Zhan that isolation is not a viable strategy.

Chen Ang gave him a deep look. "You have courage."

Bai Ye: "I'll go watch some more."

Chen Ang was taken aback: "...Awesome!"

Bai Yezhen went in to laugh, no, he went to learn action scenes, he was really teaching something.

After observing for a while, Bai Ye came to a conclusion: Fu Ziang wasn't really stupid, he was just too lazy to learn.

When Ng got impatient, he would study diligently, but he would forget everything as soon as a shot was finished, and in the end, he didn't learn anything. However, Bai Ye learned a lot.

For example, how to exert force, how to make the sound of wind breaking when you fight, and how to make your fight look cool.

Who doesn't want to fight in a cool way? Even when playing a villain, you want to be both cool and handsome.

Of course, studying is a relatively enjoyable experience, and Bai Ye would occasionally smile.

However, in Fu Ziang's eyes, Bai Ye squatting there was deliberately mocking him, so his gaze towards Bai Ye became increasingly unfriendly.

If you mess with me, you've really messed with me.

"Seriously?! What are you looking at?! Look at me!" Any rage meter is instantly filled.

Fu Ziang gritted his teeth, looked away, and continued to follow along with the gestures.

It's clearly the same action, but anyone who performs it cleanly and ruthlessly makes it seem vicious to others.

Fu Ziang's attempt was clumsy, abstract, and unbearable to look at; he was a complete shoddy imitator.

Chen Xiangbei lit a cigarette, his eyes unusually deep.

I initially thought the rumors circulating online about Fu Ziang's poor acting skills were just his rivals deliberately trying to smear him; after all, mediocre people aren't envied.

Moreover, he is confident that he can train any actor well, no matter who they are or how bad their acting skills are. With Chen Ang teaching them the dramatic scenes and anyone teaching them the action scenes, they can all perform well, right?

He admitted that he was wrong.

Chen Xiangbei glanced at Fu Ziang, who was looking at him with disbelief, and then at Bai Ye, who was learning with great enthusiasm. He had an urge to make the two of them switch roles.

But soon, he remembered the comparison video online.

Fu Ziang plays a villain with a face that looks like he has brain damage.

Bai Ye plays a villain: It doesn't seem like acting.

Zhou Guangming has more screen time, but Zhang Ziqian's role is very important. If the roles were switched, Chen Xiangbei felt that the movie was already half-flop.

"What a bad start," Chen Xiangbei sighed, feeling an urge to invite a few more masters to perform rituals.

However, when his gaze fell on Bai Ye, Chen Xiangbei immediately dismissed the idea. So even a master is afraid of death.

Finally, after foaming at the mouth and countless takes, Fu Ziang finally completed the action scene.

"Let's call it a day."

Chen Xiangbei threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped on it hard. He looked at the relieved cameraman, then at the pale-faced lighting technician, and waved his hand rather listlessly.

We were supposed to film several scenes today, but in the end, we barely managed to finish even the first fight scene.

As soon as the film crew finished work, they packed their things and left without looking back.

"Teacher Ren, Teacher Ren."

Bai Ye quickly followed.

"What's wrong?" Ren asked irritably.

Bai Ye knew that the anger wasn't directed at him. To be honest, he felt that any temper was already quite mild; anyone else would have beaten Fu Ziang to death.

"Teacher Ren, you gave a great lecture today. Could you teach me sometime?"

"I'm busy." He refused without hesitation.

Bai Ye sighed, "Alright then, the main problem is that I've never filmed action scenes before, so I might not perform very well."

Zhang Ziqian has a small portion of action scenes, and Ren He is the martial arts director, so all the action scenes are under his supervision. However, Ren He is also a perfectionist and simply cannot tolerate messy martial arts moves.

Get it right!

any:"……"

"Thank you so much!" anyone said through gritted teeth, their eyes twitching.

"After filming tomorrow, you'll learn from me, but let me tell you, I'm very strict in my teaching. Don't blame me for yelling at you if you can't handle it!"

He left in a hurry after saying a few words, eager to get back for a massage to clear his breast ducts.