"Why can't you laugh?"
Jiang Dao sat down beside Jing Yu with a light tone.
"Teacher Chu is not as scary as you think. If you don't understand the character, why don't you go to his room and ask him for advice after you go back to the hotel?"
Jing Yu shook his head like a rattle, with wet tears hanging on his face: "I won't go!"
Obviously still terrified.
Jiang Dao laughed: "Hey, don't be afraid of him, he's just pretending to be fierce, but he's actually not that difficult to get along with. You go to him, and he will definitely help you with the show."
Jing Yu pursed his lips, his face full of disbelief: "He must be pretending, or he is fierce. But I... I was mentally prepared before I joined the group. I heard that he has a bad temper. I just didn't expect it, and I was the first one. Shooting every day, it's so strict..."
In any case, Jing Yu could not be persuaded to go to Chu Yinlong for advice, but Jiang Dao had no choice. When Jing Yu came back slowly, Jiang Dao dragged him to buy a glass of smoothie together, and strolled back to the hotel.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they went upstairs, they were stopped by Chu Yinlong.
"Both of you, come to my room." Chu Yinlong couldn't see any emotion on his face, and he turned and entered the room after speaking.
"Xiaodao..." Jing Yu was about to cry again, his voice trembling.
Jiang Dao reached out and grabbed his arm, dragging him mercilessly into Chu Yinlong's room.
"Sit down, I'll tell you about the play." Chu Yinlong casually pointed to the sofa in the suite, and handed the script to the two of them, "Listen to Kojima too, if you encounter the same situation in the future, if you make a mistake and He made the same mistake, I'll beat you up."
Jiang Dao was not afraid of this threat, so he laughed and raised his eyebrows provocatively at Chu Yinlong.
After spending more than an hour, Chu Yinlong almost disassembled the role of Xu Zhou and told Jing Yu to listen to it, and took Jiang Dao to check the scene together several times. When Jing Yu was able to grasp the subtle feeling of acting as an undercover agent, the Xiaozao tutoring finally came to an end.
"Okay, you can go back." Chu Yinlong closed the script, "Do well tomorrow."
"Well, thank you, Teacher Chu." Jing Yu thanked him respectfully, and quickly left the room, obviously still very afraid of Chu Yinlong.
In stark contrast to Jing Yu, Jiang Dao was slouching in the armchair at the moment.
He even unceremoniously took a candy from the coffee table, peeled it off and put it in his mouth.
"You..." Chu Yinlong was speechless, "You've been scolded all day, aren't you afraid of me?"
"What's there to be afraid of?" Jiang Dao looked at him with a smile, "Half of the people on the set are older than you, and there are so many senior actors, if you don't pretend to be fierce, you won't be able to suppress them. There will be more and more people who don't accept you... At that time, there will be no way to make movies."
Chu Yinlong didn't speak, and his eyes fell on Jiang Dao, with a slightly complicated scrutiny.
Jiang Dao grinned: "But no matter how fierce you are, you're still pretending, so what am I afraid of?"
Chu Yinlong also smiled: "You are so obedient on the set, you really are pretending."
Jiang Dao crunched the sugar and said, "I'm helping you establish your authority."
"Okay," Chu Yinlong waved his hand at him, "Hurry up and go back to bed."
"Wait a minute, I have something else to do." Jiang Dao sat up from the armchair, "Today you have a scene that can actually be changed. I didn't want to dismantle you in front of others, so I will tell you secretly now."
Chu Yinlong: ...
Jiang Dao reached out to him: "Do you have a tie? Lend me to use it."
Staring at Jiang Dao for a moment, seeing his serious face, Chu Yinlong turned around and took a tie from the closet.
"You can improve the tie today." Jiang Dao took the tie, "Your way of tying it is quite strong, but it's too complicated..."
As he spoke, he put his legs on the coffee table, pulled up his trousers to expose his ankles, and then used Chu Yinlong's tie to demonstrate the binding: "Look, if you tie it like this, the prey can't escape, but The speed of tying is much faster, that shot is so fast-paced, I think it’s better to use this.”
Seeing that Jiang Dao made the knot very firmly with a few flicks of his fingers, Chu Yinlong pondered for a moment, then nodded: "It can indeed be improved. Well, let me learn."
Jiang Dao took off the tie, handed it to Chu Yinlong, and taught him: "Here, first make a circle with the tie in your hand, and then..." He said, pointing to his ankle, "Grab my tie. Ankle, come around this way, yes, and then..."
Chu Yinlong half-kneeled on the carpet, twisting and tightening the tie in his hands according to Jiang Dao's instructions, gradually binding the two smooth legs together. The burgundy tie set off the fair skin, and the force of the tie made a slight depression on the edge of the skin, exuding an indescribable... sense of temptation.
"You're a quick learner." Jiang Dao's laughing voice came from above Chu Yinlong's head.
He reached out to untie the tie knot, lowered his legs, and raised his wrists together again: "Try to tie your hands. I won't guide you this time, you can do it yourself."
Without saying a word, Chu Yinlong took the tie and tied Jiang Dao's wrist again.
There were no mistakes or omissions, but the technique was not yet proficient, and the movements were a bit slow.
"Okay, but that shot was to press people on the ground and tie them up." Jiang Dao signaled Chu Yinlong to untie his tie, then recalled the situation during the shooting, sat down on the ground, and waved to Chu Yinlong, "Come on, help me." Restore it."
Chu Yinlong took a deep breath and pursed his lips slightly, but he still didn't say anything.
According to the plot during the filming, he leaned over and pressed Jiang Dao to the ground, grabbed Jiang Dao's arm instead, and tied his tie again. This time the technique is much more proficient, and the speed has also improved a lot.
Jiang Dao lay on the carpet, turned half over and looked at Chu Yinlong, smiling heartlessly: "You are quite talented, you can learn so quickly."
He was still wearing the loose sleeveless vest from when he was filming. When he turned around, the hem of the clothes was pulled up, revealing a thin waist, and the muscle lines were faintly visible.
Chu Yinlong reached out subconsciously, pulled down Jiang Dao's clothes, and covered his waist tightly again.
"Okay, I've learned it." His voice was calm and deliberate, "Turn it over, and I'll untie it for you... After twelve o'clock, you go back and have a good rest, there will be a lot of filming tomorrow."
"Well, I know." With his wrist free again, Jiang Dao turned over from the ground and waved at Chu Yinlong, "Go back, good night."
Before going out, he heard Chu Yinlong speak again: "In the future, if you find something that can be improved, just talk about it directly on the set. Don't be so careful to fear tearing down my stage. I won't accept any suggestions and opinions just to appear authoritative. "
Jiang Dao turned his head and smiled, and said nonsense: "I'm afraid you will scold me, you are so fierce on the set!"
After speaking, he turned and opened the door, and ran away.
Seeing the door being shut heavily, Chu Yinlong shook his head helplessly, looking down at the crumpled tie in his hand. The fingertips rubbed lightly on the soft silk surface of the tie, and the picture just now appeared in his mind uncontrollably, and his throat rolled unconsciously.
In the next second, he strode to the closet and threw the tie into a mess.
Then he took out a piece of sandalwood from his luggage and lit it, closed his eyes and meditated quietly until the incense stick burned out.
…
The next day, the filming went very smoothly.
Although Jing Yu is not very old, he is an excellent actor with a professional background after all. After Chu Yinlong taught him the play, he quickly grasped the essence of Xu Zhou's role, and became more and more comfortable in acting.
Of course, Chu Yinlong's prestige on the set has not changed, completely confirming the rumors that he has a bad temper.
Fortunately, every time he scolds people, he has reasons and reasons, and when he himself does not act well, he will rework and reshoot again and again. He has not relaxed his requirements, so he has not attracted everyone's resentment. The atmosphere is not too overwhelming.
Five days later, the filming of a major scene belonging to Jiang Dao is about to start.
This episode is also the most important indoor literary drama in Jiangdao—the torture after Xu Zhou accidentally exposed his identity and was arrested. The whole process is depressing but full of tension. There are not many lines and dialogues, but the requirements for the micro expressions and body language of the actors are very high.
After finishing the special effect makeup with scars all over his body, Jing Yu moved closer to Jiang Dao and sighed: "Today's match is really hard, I guess I'm going to be scolded **** by Teacher Chu again... Hey, you can do it later Be ruthless, it doesn't matter if it really hurts me, it's easier to amplify your emotions than to fake them."
Jiang Dao looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Really?"
Jing Yu nodded solemnly: "Really!"
The corner of Jiang Dao's mouth curled into a smile: "Okay, that's what you said."
In the first shot that officially started shooting, Jess dragged Xu Zhou's hair and roughly dragged the injured and exhausted person into the small black room.
With the sound of hitting the board, Jiang Dao's expression changed instantly.
His whole body was cold, and there was no emotion in his eyes looking at Jing Yu, as if he was looking at some kind of object that needed to be disposed of.
Meeting Jiang Dao's eyes, Jing Yu shivered unconsciously.
According to the requirements of the script, Jiang Dao casually grabbed Jing Yu's half-length hair, glanced at his **** face, then pulled his hair and dragged him aside mercilessly.
The action director has instructed before that at this time, Jing Yu should cooperate with the force of the dragging, and secretly assist the dragging process with his hands and feet to reduce the possibility of injury. However, in just a moment of astonishment, Jing Yu couldn't keep up with the movement, and his scalp was suddenly scratched, and he couldn't help crying out in pain.
"Stop!" Chu Yinlong interrupted in a deep voice, "Jing Yu, what are you doing?"
"I'm sorry!" Jing Yu covered his head, tears were about to come out, "I, I lost my mind, it's my fault!"
While apologizing, he secretly glanced at Jiang Dao, muttering to himself: Looking at Xiao Dao now, it’s not scary at all, what happened to him just now, why did he suddenly feel that Xiao Dao really wanted to kill him... It's too embarrassing to be frightened by an actor who is more involved in the play than himself, no no no, absolutely can't admit it!
Jiang Dao stood aside with folded arms, fully watching Jing Yu's sneaking glances at him.
Seeing that little aggrieved look in his eyes, Jiang Dao understood that he must have "exerted too much force" just now, and the aura on his body scared this kid who had never seen a real killing.