Chapter 367: Three people acting
Enjoyable.
It's really enjoyable.
Not only for Ge You and Jiang Wen.
For the onlookers around.
Jiang Weijian, Liu Jialing, Chen Kun and others.
The same is true.
"So this is what it feels like to watch masters perform." Chen Kun was greatly shocked at this moment.
Speaking of status.
In TV dramas, Li Yun and Chen Kun are similar, but in movies, Li Yun is slightly better.
Just his status in the TV drama circle is not enough to make up for Chen Kun's role as a supporting actor.
To serve as a supporting role for someone of the same rank.
Actually, it’s not that comfortable.
But there is no way, the script and the director are all others, so there is nothing wrong with arranging me to be the protagonist.
But as the show began, he knew something was wrong.
Star status does not equal acting skills.
Same status.
Better acting skills.
It's not impossible.
But he didn't expect that Li Yun's strength would reach such a level.
This scene of the Hongmen Banquet is just the prologue.
He already felt the gap.
Liu Jialing next to her also felt the same way about the young man in front of her.
It seems to be really not that simple.
Only Jiang Weijian.
I feel like this is just the beginning Next.
Li Yun made a request.
The following plot of the Hongmen Banquet was filmed in one go.
Rotating lens and three camera positions for all-round shooting.
One shot throughout.
Do you agree? Jiang Wen and Ge You also smiled slightly.
Who is afraid of you?
Huang Silang.
The three of them were laughing at the wine table, and the tense atmosphere reached its peak. "Ma, the county magistrate, was bought. The purpose of buying an official position is to make money."
"And Ma doesn't like to make money from the poor."
"Whose money do you make, County Magistrate?"
"I'll earn money from whoever has money."
"Who has money then?"
“You have money.”
“Hahahahaha!” Huang Silang laughed and said, “The county magistrate can take whatever he likes.”
"Haha, I'm not a bandit, I'm the county magistrate. The county magistrate should make money in a legitimate way." Zhang Muzhi waved his hand.
"Well said. We have two big families in Goose City. They both sold people to America to build railroads. They made a lot of money."
Master Tang began to play dumb: "Still talking about the knife."
Huang Silang waved his hand gracefully.
“No, this is American money.”
"The knife is here, it's here! Mr. Huang is here, the money is here!"
Mr. Huang complimented with a smile on his face.
He noticed one thing.
The advisor in front of him was not a staunch supporter of Zhang Muzhi.
He is someone who can be swayed.
Every few words are a test.
However, Zhang Mazi brought the topic back.
Let’s not talk about the two major families.
Let’s not talk about knives.
Let’s talk about you, Huang Silang.
Everyone in the South knows that you, Huang Silang, are the boss of Goose City. Most of the opium in the entire Republic of China was handled by Huang Silang.
People like me are often just empty shells, feeding and feeding hundreds of people every day.
At this time, Huang Silang did not really have the intention to kill.
He also tried to reconcile with the county governor.
If you really come here to make money.
Then everything will be easy.
At this time, Huang Silang pretended to be serious and said.
"I have a good place here."
"Where to go?"
"Zhang Mazi"
"Oh? Zhang Mazi?" Jiang Wen was very surprised.
The atmosphere was silent and became increasingly tense.
Then a scream was heard from behind the curtain.
The man selling jelly died.
The first round of the confrontation between the two sides ended.
They compete with each other and each has its own winners and losers.
"Then what does this pockmarked man have to do with me? Could it be that he is in Goose City?"
"exist."
“Not here either.”
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Now Zhang Muzhi knew that his identity as Zhang Mazi had not been discovered.
"You should know what kind of business I am in."
"Your biggest business is the opium trade. You handle nearly half of the Republic of China along the way."
"Wrong! I'm just Liu Dutong's errand boy."
"I'm just one of the legs."
"How many legs does General Liu have?"
"Three, Mr. Huang is still a big shot."
"Yes, the thigh! Now this leg is broken. It was broken by Zhang Mazi. Eight out of ten times I have been robbed by Zhang Mazi!"
"That pockmarked man, he's very rich."
"If you go to suppress the bandits, you can get as much money as you want."
"We don't have the courage to suppress the bandits."
At this time, Master Tang also smiled and said: "But by suppressing the bandits, they not only have the courage to make money, but also a lot of it!"
What a fucking line this is.
So cool.
The photographer's hands almost shook when he took this picture.
Jiang Weijian couldn't help it and quickly replaced the photographer.
I'm here in person, so I can't let anything go wrong with this scene.
"Besides, I can help here. I'll pay for you to suppress the bandits. The two big families must pay the same amount as I do! I'll pay 800,000, no, I'll pay 1.8 million. The more I pay, the more I earn!"
"Then we will return the money from Mr. Huang in full, and we will split the money from the two families in a 30-70 ratio. We will divide the money from the two families." The lawyer was already grinning from ear to ear at this time. It was obvious that they were making huge profits.
If things had gone smoothly like this.
Then Zhang Muzhi would become the same as the previous county governors.
"You don't have to pay back the 1.8 million! Isn't it just to suppress bandits? Suppress! When we seize Zhang Mazi's goods, the 1.8 million will be a drop in the bucket."
"Isn't he just a little pockmarked man? Get rid of him!"
"Hard!" Smiling Tiger Huang Silang gave a thumbs up, but was also a little surprised by the development of the situation.
"We'll tell you later whether it's hard or not!"
At this point, Master Tang got angry: "You're taking too big a step. You're going to get hurt easily."
"And why is it 73%? Why is Mr. Huang only given 30%? It should be a 50-50 split at least!"
Zhang Mazi is full of murderous intent.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
The smiling tiger is still smiling.
But the look in someone's eyes that wanted to stab him couldn't be hidden.
"Indeed, if we can really suppress the bandits, the weapons of the two big families will be nothing." But at this time, Huang Silang was a little confused: "You have the courage, but how can I believe that you have the ability to suppress the bandits?"
"That pockmarked man can rob your goods, so why can't he enter your home?"
"My tower is impregnable. He can't get in."
"Then why do you believe that only Master and I came in?"
At this time, Zhang Muzhi whistled without changing his expression.
At this point, Huang Silang's expression really changed, and the murderous intent on his face was evident.
He lost this round.
Now your life and property are in other people's hands.
Then a scream was heard from behind the curtain.
This marks the end of the second round of confrontation.
Dead, all dead!
Master Tang screamed strangely.
"You can give me away, don't put yourself in a difficult position." Huang Silang smiled faintly, and once again resumed his gambling mood: "But those who have the courage to suppress bandits will risk their lives."
"How do you know?"
"I met Zhang Mazi once 20 years ago."
"Is there such a fate?"
"Looking back suddenly, in that dimly lit place, he was in the light and I was in the dark." Huang Silang fell into memories.
"And then and then?"
"Just like this moment."
At this time, Huang Silang was looking at Zhang Muzhi.
Seems to be watching.
I saw my own shadow.
They started from the same point, but chose completely opposite paths.
"But you lack one thing compared to him."
"It can't be the pockmarks on the face."
"You, won't play dumb."
"That's right. When we were installing the balcony, the fortune teller told my mother that my child has one biggest shortcoming! He can't pretend to be confused. Big brother, do you think I can change that?"
"No, this is something that cannot be changed naturally. Unlike Master, you are a natural at playing dumb." Huang Silang looked at Master and said, "What is a knife?"
"US dollar!"
The three people present burst into laughter.
The atmosphere is so harmonious.
"Master, a toast to you!"
"Fourth Master, when the time comes, we can just divide the recovered opium into two layers."
"No, open it in half!"
When it says half and half.
The murderous look on Huang Silang's face could hardly be concealed.
After all, facing a dead person.
There is no point in talking about profit sharing.
I can give you 80% of it.
But what can a dead person like you swallow?
"To show my sincerity, I will give you a deposit first!"
Huang Silang ordered a beautiful woman to bring out the gem.
The gems were shining brightly, so beautiful, but when the woman came out, she did fall, and the gems fell to the ground.
The already tense Hongmen Banquet became even more tense.
Huang Silang turned around and picked up his knife.
You damn thing.
Originally Huang Silang wanted to kill someone to vent his anger, and that was when Huang Silang took the knife.
Zhang Muzhi next to him also picked up his kaisha sword in an instant.
"Flowers may bloom again, but people can never be young again. The girl is as beautiful as a flower. Brother, you can't be angry."
At this time, Huang Silang also grabbed the handle of the knife, his eyes widened and his hands trembled slightly.
Now both knives were in his hands.
Just as Zhang Muzhi said.
You can't be angry.
How dare you be angry.
At this moment, Huang Silang immediately turned from anger to laughter.
"Hahahaha, great, great, it's a shame we didn't meet earlier, it's a shame we didn't meet earlier, I'll give you the girl along with the diamond."
At this moment, Huang Silang let go of the knife, and the atmosphere suddenly changed from tense to relaxed.
Then Master Tang next to him also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Aren't they Daiyu and Qingwen? Why is there only one woman?"
"An Oriental name, Daiyu Qingwenzi!"
“Hahahahahaha.”
The three of them laughed together.
While everyone was toasting and laughing at the table, there was a pool of blood behind the curtain next to them.
This heralds the end of the third round of confrontation.
This is also the last round.
This time it was the Hongmen Banquet.
"Master, Gao!"
"County magistrate, hard!"
"Master Huang, it's so high and hard!"
The entire shooting room was filled with hearty smiles and a myriad of emotions.
The Hongmen Banquet scene.
A show of three people.
It just shocked others.
Jiang Weijian even felt that the acting of many national first-class actors he had watched before was not as pure as it is now.
They didn’t have the expressiveness and tension they have now.
Too strong.
This is unparalleled expressiveness.
(End of this chapter)