Chapter 20 Deviating to Tiger Mountain
Chapter 20 Deviating to Tiger Mountain
There were no more problems with the props. Wang Sinian filmed the scene peacefully for five days, and the crew ran into another small trouble.
Shinsuke Fujiwara fell off his horse accidentally and was injured. He could only shoot some close-ups or close-ups for at least half a month. It was difficult for the crew to find a suitable substitute for him.
There are also Wen Ti and Wu Ti, but they can't show their faces at all. "Heaven and Slaying the Dragon" is a martial arts film, which continues Da Zhou's consistent aesthetic style. The basic style of the whole film is a gloomy and heavy epic blockbuster style. The real scene shooting is more than the post-production special effects, and the requirements for the actors themselves are also higher.So when Fujiwara was injured, in order not to delay the progress of the crew, the stand-in who picked up most of the scenes had to not only have martial arts skills, but also had to look like Fujiwara.
There are some capable fighters in the Yu family's class, but their image is so far away that they can't be used except for their backs.Seeing that Da Zhou was stretched and swearing again, Yu Xinlong shifted his eyes to Tu Cheng who was not far away, suddenly smiled slightly, and said to Da Zhou: "I have someone to choose."
Da Zhou followed Yu Xinlong's gaze and looked over. Before Yu Xinlong could explain, he suddenly realized: the wind blows in the bamboo forest, and Tu Cheng stood quietly in the sunlight, letting the light and shadow outline his clear profile, staring intently at Wang Sinian.This little-known little bodyguard is actually somewhat similar to the Uranus superstar who is popular in Asia with his unrivaled beauty, except that his skin color is slightly darker, and his facial features are slightly tougher.
Da Zhou made a decision on the spot, and it was him!
Yu Xinlong told Wang Sinian of this decision, and he informed Tu Cheng along with him.Tu Cheng's first reaction was to refuse.He said that he was just a bodyguard, he couldn't and couldn't make movies.
"Most of the literary dramas were filmed by Fujiwara himself, but his foot was seriously injured and he couldn't move. In order to better express the plot in front of the camera and interpret the characters, some scenes had to be done by a substitute. You are the best candidate for the crew, really. There is no one more suitable than you."
Tu Cheng still didn't nod.Although Wang Sinian hoped to play a rival role with Tu Cheng, he was unwilling to force and persecute him, and he didn't say much.
Yu Xinlong quickly found a reason.He said that after only a few days of filming, the all-pervasive paparazzi leaked photos of the crew and the plot outline on the Internet, and they were so angry that they had to change the show again.It may be quite happy to change to another director. This kind of picture show can promote the new film and achieve the effect of being popular before it is released.But Da Zhou didn't like it.So he didn't change the script enough, and decided that the next few major scenes would be cleared for filming, except for the entertainers, the rest would be cleared.
In other words, if Tu Cheng does not accept to serve as Shinsuke Fujiwara's stand-in, he cannot stay on the set.
Hearing the threatening meaning in the words, Tu Cheng frowned, glanced at Wang Sinian and said: "Someone is trying to hurt Si Nian, I must make sure he is within my sight."
"The thing about the prop sword was just a momentary negligence of the prop master. There are not so many conspiracy theories. In addition to the director, there are so many staff members including lighting engineers and photographers on the set. Your Si Nian is safe enough." Yu Xinlong patted Tu Cheng's shoulders, hooking the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, "Besides, I will protect Si Nian."
Yu Xinlong's hands were astonishingly strong, as if a heavy tripod was pressing on his shoulders. Tu Cheng was expressionless, and only pressed the corners of his mouth tighter, like a thin blade.He could understand, and the meaning of these words was no different from threatening.
After a while, even Fujiwara came to Tu Cheng with the help of his assistant.The Japanese superstar was very polite and polite, bowed deeply to him, and said something in broken but clear Chinese: Please.
One side bowed down, and the other side made it a condition for him to stay on the set. Tu Cheng thought for a moment, and finally nodded.
Tu Cheng was dressing up in the dressing room, while Wang Sinian was standing outside the door, but somehow he was afraid to go in.As if the soles of his feet had been scratched by curiosity, he couldn't even stand still. He walked back and forth busily and nervously a few times, and finally An couldn't stand it any longer, so he pushed the door and walked in.
It happened that Tu Cheng who was inside the door was about to come out, and the two bumped into each other with a bang.
Still like an iron wall, Wang Sinian raised his face, and before he could complain, he was dazzled by the person in front of him.
"Clothes depend on clothes and horses depend on saddles, but you... you're pretty handsome..." Looking at each other, Wang Sinian blushed and stuttered.
It's not a Yule golden saddle, it's just the black clothes and headgear that are common in ancient costumes, but it just suits him very well.Tu Cheng is tall and tall, and this ancient costume is not inferior to Shinsuke Fujiwara in the slightest, even in the eyes of Wang Sinian's lover, it is even better.
A young makeup artist came out and immediately covered her mouth and snickered, "Yo".Yang Xiao in black was wild and ruthless, and Fan Yao in white was unruly and unruly. When the two stood there, they really matched and were eye-catching.
Da Zhou was very satisfied with his choice, and forgot that Tu Cheng interrupted the filming that day.Yu Xinlong stood beside Da Zhou, told Da Zhou that this kid's kung fu is not inferior to mine, then turned his head and smiled at Tu Cheng: "You have been practicing for 20 years, so let's really fight."
Wang Sinian was dumbfounded when he got the newly revised script.
After the filming content and plot summary of the film crew were exposed on the Internet, Da Zhou changed the script temporarily. It was no longer Yang Xiao who teased Ji Xiaofu, but Fan Yao who was seriously injured. The Shaolin Dharma Arhat formation escaped after a hard fight.
Real fighting means not using tricks. As a martial substitute, it is commonplace to suffer fractures and injuries in such intense fighting scenes.Although it is not uncommon for a famous director to change the script on the spot, but Yu Xinlong's play is obviously out of ulterior motives. Tu Cheng understood everything after reading the script. He was injured, and then he was justifiably kicked out of the crew.
Of course Wang Sinian couldn't think of this, but he instinctively felt that something was wrong.Before the filming started, he held Tu Cheng's arm worriedly: "If you don't want to act, I'll tell the director."
Tu Cheng lowered his head and glanced at Wang Sinian. The boy's eyes were anxious and urgent. He curled up his fingers and held him tightly, as if he was really worried.Tu Cheng curled his lips slightly, and pressed his hand lightly: "I won't lose your face."
Eighteen masters of the Yu family class shaved their heads, wore red robes, and surrounded themselves with Dharma sticks. Tu Cheng was also asked not to fight back at first, and he had to be hit with real knives and guns.
It was arranged in this way in the play, Yang Xiao had no time to rush back and forth, so he could only take the seriously injured Fan Yao to kill Shaolin rashly, obviously it was "borrowing" the relic, but in fact it was a robbery.He bluffed and uttered nonsense such as "My Buddha is merciful and never abandons all living beings". In the end, the Shaolin eminent monk promised not to attack the seriously injured Fan Yao. borrow him.
In the close-up shot, Shinsuke Fujiwara pretended to be aggressive in bad Chinese, and played handsome, and the fighting scene that broke the battle was handed over to Tu Cheng.
The eighteen monks formed a formation, standing one on top of the other on their knees, pointing their sticks at Tu Cheng, and shouting in unison: "Shaolin Dharma stick, strike the Heavenly Gate."
The red monk's robes and the gilded hall complement each other, like a painting with rich ink and color. The faces of eighteen monks are smeared with golden copper oil, and they all look like they are about to subdue tigers and dragons.
There is the sound of Sanskrit music next to our ears, and everyone is in the play.
Tu Cheng stood quietly, with his usual stern eyes, but he really had a bit of Yang Xiao's arrogance that looked down on all sentient beings and ignored everyone.Wang Sinian put on the makeup of a wounded person and leaned crookedly at the feet of the golden Buddha statue.He kept looking up at Tu Cheng without blinking, his palms were sweating from nervousness, and an indescribable sense of uneasiness permeated his heart.
The monk at the front of the stick array stared and shouted again: "Chanting the sutras is at ease, lift the stick to drive out evil spirits!"
As soon as his words fell to the ground, all the monks jumped up, like a kite entering a forest and a tiger descending a mountain, and all their sticks were thrown at Tu Cheng.
This is a well-designed fighting scene, the stick array is both imposing and beautiful, but Tu Cheng can't attack by force and can only be beaten. After a few kicks and punches, he is obviously at a disadvantage.
A monk jumped up high and hit his head with a stick.Tu Cheng had to raise his arm to resist, the wooden stick hit the muscle violently, and it broke with a click.
Da Zhou didn't call the card.Such a real fight scene made his blood boil.
Seeing this scene, Wang Sinian twitched his heart severely - the sound of breaking just now was so appalling that he couldn't tell whether it was the broken stick or the broken arm.
Seeing that Tu Cheng was fine, he touched the smashed arm with the other hand, and continued to receive the move.
However, a male lion is no match for a pack of wolves, not to mention being restricted in his hands and feet. He was lifted up with sticks by several monks, and he fell to the ground after somersaulting.
Before he could stand still, several sticks hit his shoulders at the same time. He couldn't help the blow, and knelt down on one knee.Once he lost the power to defend, those monks would slam their sticks down and hit him all over him.
Da Zhou still didn't call the card.
Wang Sinian on the side saw his eyes burning.Seeing a martial artist from Yu's class raise a stick high in slow motion, and swung it down at Tu Cheng desperately, he rushed forward without saying a word, and threw himself on Tu Cheng.
Tu Cheng was completely stunned.He felt a warm body pinching him tightly, hugging him, and immediately blocked the stick for himself, and cried out in pain.
The stick broke with an explosion, and Wang Sinian's throat immediately felt a fishy sweetness.He forcefully swallowed the blood foam, and his first reaction was that the scene of being beaten to vomit blood in the costume drama was real.
Da Zhou finally called the card.
"You guys, you're just using drama to hurt people!" Wang Sinian was obviously beaten half to death, but he forced himself to stand up, he didn't care whether he was in front of an internationally renowned director, and nodded Da Zhou's nose Then he yelled, "Wu Ti and extra performers are human beings, so why can't they just fight back! Changing the script randomly is ignoring people's lives. I don't want to act in this play!"
Stop acting as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Sinian turned his head and left.Before he even walked out of the set, he was so painful that he couldn't stand anymore. When he was about to fall over, Tu Cheng took him into his arms in time.
At first, he still walked on his back, but before he got back to the hotel, he was completely paralyzed.Tu Cheng picked up Wang Sinian and carried him directly back to the hotel room.
Both of them didn't take off their make-up, they were still dressed in ancient clothes, Wang Sinian took off his hood and long gown, lifted his top and lay on the big bed, screaming in pain.
This must have hurt enough.A stick mark was green with purple in it, shocking, the flesh was torn.
Standing by the bed, Tu Cheng looked down at the scar on Wang Sinian's back, his expression was very calm, and his tone was also very calm, as if he couldn't tell whether he was moved or unhappy, he just said: "You don't need to suffer this for me. .”
Wang Sinian supported his waist, but he couldn't tell where it hurt. Anyway, the stick cost him half his life, and his heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys were all afflicted. He groaned and said, "Me too... I can't let you protect me all the time. Well, I want to protect you too..."
Tu Cheng said lightly: "It's my duty to protect you."
Without thinking, Wang Sinian blurted out: "It's my instinct to protect you."
The air stood still for a few seconds.Wang Sinian didn't realize how tender and beautiful his words were, so he buried his face in the pillow, and began to moan again.
It's just that Tu Cheng stared blankly for a moment, and his heart suddenly felt sore and numb, as if he had been gently flicked twice by something like down feathers, this feeling was subtle, yet thrilling.
"Fuck it, Yu wants to kill people by playing tricks, we can't finish this matter!" After the instinct subsides, the rest is all about complaining, Wang Sinian turned his head to look at Tu Cheng with difficulty, and even he scolded, "What's wrong with you?" You are as honest as a cow, but stupider than a cow! Didn’t I tell you if you don’t want to act? Let’s find a way to stay on the set or not. Why should I be beaten by them for nothing? Oh, it hurts me to death I'm definitely going to be handicapped..."
"I didn't get beaten in vain."
"What do you mean?" Wang Sinian turned his head and looked at him eagerly for knowledge.
In front of the other party, Tu Cheng took off the outer black robe, and untied the inner shirt.Wang Sinian saw that he was wearing a dark blue vest, the material looked quite special, neither thin nor thick.
Similarly, he also took off a pair of protective gear from his arms. Like the vest, he hid it in the ancient clothes with wide sleeves, so he couldn't see it at all.
"This is?" Wang Sinian rolled his eyes in a daze, as if he had understood.
"The latest PA bulletproof vest, and special police protective gear." Tu Cheng looked down at Wang Sinian, and finally tickled the corners of his mouth jokingly, and he said, "I told you just now, you don't have to suffer for me This stick."
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