Zhang Yimou said to the assistant director carelessly, "Did the martial arts director watch a supporting role with only one line? If he is skilled, he can fight beautifully. What I want is a good result. "
Sister Xue, who had been eavesdropping on Qin Guan, waved her fist in her heart. Success!
Qin Guan had never failed in acting with real swords and guns.
The atmosphere was really busy. Qin Guan and the others followed the assistant director to the temporary studio.
It was still a mess there. The show would have to travel to several locations. Although it only took up ten minutes of the silent scene, it still cost a lot of money.
The crew had been set up and all the staff had arrived. The head of the martial arts team looked at Qin Guan.
Heh, you must be joking. This fight took up 90% of the movie's content, and an exciting five-minute fight, even though it was only a small part of an hour and a half, wasn't something that could be casually acted out?
The martial arts director looked at the assistant director, who was looking at him eagerly. I can't refuse him, can I?
If this actor didn't perform well, he couldn't blame it on him.
What a person was thinking in their heart could usually be expressed in their words and actions in a matter of minutes.
"Have you done any fighting scenes before?" The arrogant martial arts director asked.
"Yes, I have. I have put pressure on you."
"Wow!" The assistant director lowered his nostrils. He is not an inexperienced rookie.
"Have you practiced? Do you have any martial arts foundation? "
"Yes, my master is the ninth generation of Xingyiquan."
Although he hadn't kowtowed to Mou Xiaoliu, he could be considered a layman's disciple. No, that's not right. He was a layman's disciple.
"Wow!" His nostrils returned to the angle of a normal person. The martial arts director looked at the slender, elegant, and handsome pretty boy in front of him in surprise. Did he judge a book by its cover?
"Why don't you show me a few moves first?"
The martial arts director came back to his senses and practiced a set of stance boxing in the only place he could stand. His feet were still, but his hands were still.
"Aiyo, that's impressive. How's the weapon?" The martial arts director's interest was piqued. He waved his hand at his team member, who handed him a prop sword.
Looking at the sword, Qin Guan thought to himself, "What can I do? I've never played with it before."
But he couldn't say that directly. For a blockbuster with martial arts superstars, both Li Lianjie and Zhen Zidan were famous martial arts stars.
Chen Daoming, who played the role of King of Qin, did not need any martial arts moves, while Liang Chaowei and Zhang Manyu, who played the role of Cruel Sword and Flying Snow, had experienced hundreds of battles in ancient martial arts movies.
The weakest among them was Zhang Ziyi, who played the role of a maid. But after 2001's Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, she had mastered the martial arts routine quite well.
Qin Guan was the only one who could fight and speak his lines, so he was the weakest link. If he dared say that he didn't know how to fight, a group of experienced actors would line up behind him and take his place.
His signature smile was on his face again. Sister Xue knew that the boy was going to rely on his face to make a living again.
Qin Guan took the sword. It was heavy in his hand. He put two fingers on the blade and slowly brushed it to the top. His white, slender fingers and the black bronze sword collided beautifully.
Qin Guan flicked the hilt of the sword with his middle finger. The sword made a crisp sound, which showed the true quality of the prop team. Qin Guan drew a flower with the sword and returned the hilt to the director.
He smiled and said to the martial arts director, who was still puzzled, "I've looked at the script. All the martial arts moves were arranged by your team. My showy but impractical moves are just showing off in front of an expert."
"An actor is an actor. He has to express the wishes of others to the best of his ability. I think the movements you've designed must be brilliant and beautiful. I wonder if I have the honor to receive your guidance?"
These beautiful words made the martial arts director's heart warm. Whether an action film was successful or not, everyone's eyes were on the group of actors, and they, the workers behind the scenes, were the cornerstone of success.
The martial arts director didn't refuse. He had practiced every move of his team in his mind. He had thought about them countless times.
Dust was flying in the air, and the sword was shining brightly. The martial arts director was in high spirits as he danced with a heavy sword.
Jumping, passing the sword, colliding flowers and flames, dodging by tilting his shoulder, and being repelled by an unknown opponent were all meticulous and realistic.
Qin Guan sighed. If I hadn't been there for the role, no one would have been more suitable than the martial arts director.
The martial arts director was enjoying himself. He handed the sword back to Qin Guan. "Look carefully. Do you want to have a try? Although this set of movements looks simple, you'll know when you do it. It's still very difficult. It's not that I want to say this, but if you have some foundation, it's enough … Uh uh uh …
The martial arts director's words were stuck in his throat.
Qin Guan had taken off his coat and was dancing with the long sword in his hand. It was a beautiful dance with his powerful waist. It was the same posture, but the feeling was completely different for different people.
One was rough and unrestrained, with the sharpness of a masculine force. The other was refined to the extreme, a perfect fusion of martial arts and dance. It was not only powerful, but also beneficial. It was as if a person in time and space was having an indescribable conversation with the young man in the middle of the field …
The martial arts director, who had planned to give Qin Guan a hand if he forgot or failed to control his movements, could only stand by the side of the field in a daze.
Sister Xue tucked her wavy hair behind her ears proudly. My girl has never lost a lecture.
The busy crowd on set had long noticed the small group of people talking to each other. Everyone was waiting for this young actor with a rather eye-catching appearance to be humiliated by the martial arts director.
When Qin Guan got on the stage, they realized what it meant to break the rules and amaze the space. His sword was still dancing in the air. It was not like the flying robes in ancient times, but it was still as profound and high-spirited as before.
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