The lights on the dance floor are colorful and changeable, and the DJ dance music with explosive melodies is so loud that people can't hear each other even if they shout at the top of their lungs. Young men and women with heavy makeup and cool clothes are twisting their waists and hips and rubbing against each other. The whole scene is filled with extreme desire in the camera.
Tao Mu was wearing a simple white T-shirt and jeans, dancing happily in the middle of the dance floor. He has a great sense of music and a perfect body proportion, and he grew up hanging out in nightclubs. Even if it is a simple and somewhat careless twist, it is still sexy and charming enough to make people blush and their hearts beat faster.
The extras who danced with Tao Mu didn't need to act at all. They all had spring eyes and peach blossom faces, and they couldn't wait to throw themselves into Tao Mu's arms.
"Handsome guy, are you alone? Are you interested in buying me a drink?" The girl who approached him had a colorful afro hair, and her facial features were completely invisible under the dazzling lights of the dance floor and the thick smoky makeup. But she has a very good figure. Under the miniskirt that barely covers the hips is a pair of long, straight legs, and plump and perky breasts are about to burst out from under the thin tank top.
Zhou Yuanting raised his eyebrows lazily, with a naughty smile on his lips. He leaned forward and put his lips close to the girl's ear. Just as he was about to speak, there was a sudden commotion in front of the dance floor.
The already exciting dance music suddenly became even sexier and more enchanting. Some people screamed and whistled excitedly, with their arms raised above their heads, twisting their waists and hips and clapping to the beat of the melody. A curvy and extremely graceful figure dances sexily on the stage. She was wearing an extremely slim-fitting white tube top miniskirt, the hem of which just covered her hips. Her long hair reached her waist, and as her body swayed, it created a seductive arc in the air.
"Wow, she's so hot!" Zhou Yuanting's colleague squeezed through the crowd, put his arm around Zhou Yuanting's shoulder and said, "Such a hot girl, do you have the ability to get her phone number?"
In the camera, Zhou Yuanting, who was originally uninterested, looked at the people dancing enthusiastically on the stage and suddenly smiled. Under the flickering lights of the dance floor, the man's smile was like a glass of whiskey with ice cubes. He pushed his way through the crowd and jumped onto the stage.
The sexy lady dancing alone seemed a little surprised. A playful smile played on his lips. He let Zhou Yuanting surround him, like a male peacock that had just reached adulthood, childishly showing off his masculine charm.
Xu Musen had long known that Tao Mu was a good dancer. However, he did not expect that in just one year, Tao Mu, who was at full power, could be even cooler, more handsome and sexier than a year ago. Under his lead, the experienced Fang Ruoti couldn't help but become more involved. Twisting her waist and swaying her hips, she becomes more and more sexy and alluring.
The extras standing in the audience also started whistling to get into the role, and the atmosphere was instantly livened up.
The gang leader played by Du Ze and his thugs looked at each other and were about to squeeze into the dance floor. He was stopped by Fang Ruoti's gentle yet murderous look.
At the end of the song, Fang Ruoti, who played the role of the gangster's sister-in-law, walked off the stage and walked slowly to the bar. Zhou Yuanting followed behind, sat next to her with a smile and chatted: "Miss, are you alone?"
Fang Ruoti didn't know that in later generations there was a type of character that was very popular among girls, called the little wolfdog. But she truly felt Zhou Yuanting's handsomeness, youthfulness and good looks.
The youthful yet fiery hormones that rush towards you can make even an experienced woman smile knowingly.
"A kid who hasn't even fully grown his hair yet, wants to try to pick up girls like others?" Fang Ruoti crossed her long legs and sat on the bar stool in front of the bar in her black high heels. She asked the bartender for a cocktail, took out a thin female cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and held it between her hands.
The white and tender palms painted with red nail polish look even sexier under the lights of the bar. The thin cigarette was held between the fingers, and the cigarette butt flickered. There was a faint smell of white smoke rising slowly.
"Age is not important?" Zhou Yuanting took out a cigarette from his pocket and took out one: "Do you mind lighting it?"
Fang Ruoti chuckled and pushed the lighter on the bar to Tao Mu.
Tao Mu put the cigarette in his mouth, picked up the lighter and played with it for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and moved to Fang Ruoti's right hand side. His lips just stopped on the inside of Fang Ruoti's right wrist. Then he slowly raised his eyes and smiled suddenly.
In an instant, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, a drumstick gently struck the drum. My heart is pounding.
"Click!" Director Xu, who was sitting in front of the monitor, shouted "click", carefully looked at the video twice, and said, "Next scene."
"Thank you." Zhou Yuanting held a cigarette in his mouth and smiled handsomely and proudly. He didn't forget to tease: "The young lady is very beautiful..."
This name has become vulgar in later generations, and few people use it now. Now, a handsome boy with tender features and a bright smile is sitting in front of her, calling her "little sister" all the time, speaking clichéd but sincere flattery. Even though Fang Ruoti knew it was an act, she couldn't help but be overjoyed. Then laugh.
The camera followed, and Du Ze, who was standing by, entered the scene with a group of thugs at the right time. He walked behind Tao Mu and patted Tao Mu on the shoulder: "You bastard, don't mess with women. This is our sister-in-law."
"Sister-in-law?" Zhou Yuanting looked back at Aze, who looked tough and had a tattoo on his bald head. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you married?"
Fang Ruoti smiled and shook her head.
"That's good. Since I'm unmarried, the laws of Xiangcheng can't affect me."
As soon as Zhou Yuanting finished speaking, Du Ze, with a ferocious look on his face, picked up a bottle of beer and smashed it on Zhou Yuanting's head.
Zhou Yuanting subconsciously raised his arm to block. The syrupy beer bottle shattered. The golden wine mixed with bright red blood flowed down. Director Xu called out "cut" and the makeup artist came over to touch up the makeup.
During the break, Du Ze said with a smile: "Are you okay? Did I scare you just now?"
"Good acting." Tao Mu looked at Du Ze with a smile. Still a harmless expression.
However, Fang Ruoti, who had just acted with Tao Mu, looked at Tao Mu with a complicated expression. I deeply realized that Tao Mu's acting skills were good - he was able to bring her into the play.
Fang Ruoti didn't know whether it was because she was obsessed with flowers that affected her normal judgment, or whether Tao Mu was really capable. She decided to observe a little longer.
On the other side, Du Ze, who was praised by Tao Mu, chuckled and couldn't help but said complacently: "We are Xiangcheng actors. There is nothing else to say. Our acting skills and professionalism are definitely no problem."
The implication is that he subtly looks down on the professional ethics of mainland actors. Tao Mu vaguely remembered that in his previous life, Du Ze had commented in an interview that mainland actors were unprofessional, didn't know how to act on the set, were all busy playing with their phones, and that young actors used too many stand-ins. He also complained about the protection policy for mainland filming, which requires that one of the leading actors in a joint venture crew must be a mainlander. They believe that this practice is suppressing Hong Kong's film and television industry.
Tao Mu didn't want to comment on Du Ze's point of view. But since I was looked down upon, I still have to get back at myself.
The makeup artist touched up the makeup and left again. Photographic lighting is in place. The stage manager hits the board.
Du Ze stood opposite Tao Mu with a smile on his face, still thinking about how to perform more brilliantly next. The next second, his expression suddenly changed.
Zhou Yuanting slowly put down the arm he was using as a wine bottle. He looked at the cut on his forearm caused by the slag from the beer bottle. He slowly lowered his head and licked the injured part with his tongue. The tip of his tongue rolled away traces of blood, and the smell of rust mixed with the taste of beer filled his mouth. He raised his eyebrows and suddenly smiled.
Zhou Yuanting picked up the whiskey glass on the bar and smashed it hard into Du Ze's temples.
It’s empty!
Director Xu, who was sitting in front of the monitor, threw the script and said, "Cut!"
Tao Mu looked at Du Ze, who jumped three meters away like a rabbit, and was speechless: "...Why are you running?"
According to the script, Du Ze should have raised his arm to block it. Then he pushed Tao Mu and said a few words, and the two groups started fighting.
Du Ze, who was still somewhat frightened, looked at Tao Mu, who was smiling harmlessly again. His body still remembered the strong threat and horror he felt when Tao Mu picked up the cup and threw it at him. The reason why it jumped so far was entirely because the body's conditioned reflex was faster than consciousness.
Tao Mu's momentum of raising his glass and smashing someone gave him an illusion. I completely forgot that the cup in Tao Mu's hand was also a prop. Subconsciously, he thought that Tao Mu's blow to him would at least take away half of his life.
At that moment, Du Ze even thought of a time when he went to a bar to drink and was accidentally involved in a gang fight. This was the expression and the momentum the two gang leaders had when they were hacking people.
Not a bit different. No, it should be said that Tao Mu was more ruthless than they showed. That's why he was scared.
Du Ze secretly rubbed his lips and swallowed his saliva, his Adam's apple moving up and down with difficulty. I felt like my heart was about to jump out of my throat. He looked at Tao Mu thoughtfully, refusing to admit that he was timid. I couldn't help but quietly ask: "Have you...ever been mixed up before?"
Tao Mu looked at Du Ze and chuckled.
Tao Mu grew up in an orphanage, although he also wandered around the alleys when he was young. But when it comes to fighting spirit, he is certainly no match for Liu Yao, who made a name for himself with a bunch of brothers when he was young and then started doing business in an honest way. In addition to Dahui, Liu Yao also has several retired soldiers who have fought on the battlefield and killed enemies with their own hands, and now work as security guards at night.
Tao Mu consulted his father Yao and Dahui for advice on how to fight in street fights, and asked the veterans for advice on life-and-death fighting skills and the momentum when killing the enemy. Add to that his superb acting skills that he had honed for ten years, and it was no surprise that he was able to scare Du Ze in the first scene.
"What's on your mind?" Tao Mu patted Du Ze's shoulder: "I think my acting is okay. Didn't it scare you?"
This seems a little familiar. Du Ze looked at Tao Mu with a strange expression. After a while, he touched his nose with an embarrassed look on his face: "Brother, if you have any opinions about me, just say it directly! Don't be so stingy. You are turning a gun battle movie into a horror movie!"
"Really?" Tao Mu turned around and looked at Xu Musen with a smile.
Director Xu studied the monitor for a while, then stroked his chin and said to Tao Mu, "You still have to be more restrained. When Zhou Yuanting appeared in the movie, he was still an ungraduated policeman in Xiangcheng. His life before was still very comfortable and sunny, so don't be so aggressive. But this shot of yours is very explosive, so you can use it later."
"I understand." Tao Mu nodded obediently. He had been looked down upon before and felt uncomfortable. So he deliberately showed off his power. Now that I have demonstrated my strength, of course I have to stop.
The explosiveness of acting skills also depends on timing. Good actors don't overdo it. You have to know how to integrate it into the plot and act the way it should be acted. Instead of just thinking about how you can act better.
Tao Mu had always had the problem of overexerting himself before. I studied at Beijing Film Academy for a year and filmed with the crew of "The Great Wall of Flesh and Blood" for a while. I learned from a group of veteran actors and now I have corrected this bad habit a lot.
So for the following scenes, Tao Mu just filmed honestly and in a proper manner. Under the guidance of the martial arts instructor, Jiang Jingwen and a group of police trainees used the fighting skills they learned in the police academy and fought with a group of extras for a whole day and half a night, and finally completed the bar fight scene.
On the other side, Yan Sheng sat on the big bed in the hotel with a blank mind, looking at Shen Yu who was sleeping soundly in the quilt. The diamond chandelier above his head emitted a warm goose yellow light, shining on Shen Yu's smooth back. The boy's skin was as white as the finest jade. He curled up like a sated kitten. The delicate and beautiful face is full of spring.
Yan Sheng's mind flashed through the chaotic scene of the two people making love, and his face turned ashen.
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