"I can help you sign now." Lin Su said with a smile.
He needs to stay in the group for at least a period of time, and it is necessary to build good relationships.
"Thank you, Brother Lin. I've brought them all with me." The female lead took out an album and a pen from her bag and handed them over, causing the others to laugh.
Lin Su signed hers and returned the album, saying, "Anything else you want to sign?"
No one dared to ask before he spoke, but now they all came over. This welcome party seemed to have a bit of the feeling of an album signing event.
"It's hard to say whether he's a star or a meteor. He really thinks he's the best." A female voice muttered softly.
Many people didn't hear clearly in the chaos, but Lin Su glanced at the woman and didn't bother to pay any attention to her.
If you have real ability, just show it on the stage. Only those who have no ability but are jealous of others' achievements will keep saying sour words but have no way to change their current situation.
Constantly arguing with such people will only lower your own taste.
The welcome party was a great success for both the host and the guests, and the very next day after he settled in, the filming of his scenes officially began.
The snow was completely untouched, and the thick snow looked extremely clean. The first scene Lin Su had to perform was to walk on the snow without leaving any traces.
Wearing a thin white single garment, Lin Su's makeup concealed his pale face caused by the cold wind. This kind of snowy and icy weather was freezing to the bone, but in order to avoid the hot air exhaled from his mouth and nose, he held ice in his mouth.
The invisible wire of the wire rope was hanging on his body, just slightly above the snow. The cold water blew, blowing his hair and making his white robe cold. Although it was all pure white, in the eyes of onlookers, the pure white figure was more dazzling than the snow.
"This weather is too cold, let's try to get it right in one take." Director Li said to the actors.
The first scene is an assassination in the snow. The ground is covered with heavy snow, but the assassin is buried in the snow and wearing pure white clothes. Even a martial arts master would have a headache when encountering such a lurk. However, in the sky full of ice and snow, the man came in through the air, and even if he occasionally stepped on the snow, he did not leave any trace.
He was like a lone wild goose in the snow, his pure white body piercing the eyes. The moment he approached, countless pure white figures emerged from the snow and rushed towards him to kill him. The sword at his waist was pulled out at the critical moment, and the ground was dyed red with blood as soon as the sword was drawn.
After the attack missed, all the figures returned to the snow, as if only the purity and whiteness of the ground remained, and no human figures could be seen.
The man in white clothes never fell to the ground, and his figure was floating above the snowy field. Every time he drew his sword, blood would be splattered. It seemed that visual hiding had no effect on him.
Wei Qinghe was so focused on what he was doing that even Director Li beside him was extremely excited and didn't call for a cut.
There was no point in hiding. The assassins surrounded and attacked, fighting for their lives, but every time they were beaten back by the sword shadow before they got close, the ground was covered with corpses and blood.
Only the most important white shadow was not stained with a trace of dust, and only the sword was rolling with blood. However, the heat of the blood did not add any warmth to the eyes, as if the dead people were like snowflakes to him, and he did not need to take them to heart at all.
He swung the sword hanging on the ground, turning the sword back to silver-white, and then put it back into the sheath.
"It's snowing." The man who put away his sword caught a snowflake falling from the sky.
As he made this move, snowflakes began to fall heavily on the snow. Although they were not stained with blood, the snowflakes were close enough to him.
The white shadow turned around and walked away through the snow again, leaving only the bloodstains that were slowly covered by the falling snowflakes and slowly restored to their pure appearance. No one knew how many such people were buried underneath it.
"Cut!!!" Director Li came back to his senses and shouted, and everyone came back to their senses.
Lin Su was lowered from the wire. His assistant hurriedly took his coat and wrapped it around him, then handed him some warm water and said, "Are you okay, Brother Lin?"
This long shot took more than ten minutes to shoot. It seems short, but even if they were wearing down jackets, they would be freezing cold standing in the snow. What's more, Lin Su was wearing only one piece of clothing, and he didn't even put on a hot pack to prevent it from falling off due to excessive movement.
"It's okay, drink it later." Lin Su put on his coat, but did not rush to drink the hot water.
"Brother Lin, you are amazing!!! What a long shot!"
"This is the result of everyone's efforts." Lin Su wrapped himself in clothes and walked up to Director Li.
Director Li was watching the replay. Seeing Lin Su coming over, he took his arm and praised him: "You really put a lot of effort into the follow-up. I've been shooting for so long, and I've never had a shot go so smoothly."
"Are there any more shots to be re-shot?" Lin Su asked.
"Reshoot a few individual shots of the extras. This one's passed." Director Li looked at Lin Su and said, "How did you see them so clearly in the snow?"
He had thought that such smooth movements would have to be shot in several takes. After all, it was difficult for him to find a few people wrapped in white in the snow, and Lin Su was still hanging on the wire, still in that extremely harsh environment.
"The view is wide up there." Lin Su said with a smile.
Although the ground was covered in white snow, the extras were not real martial arts masters, so it was still easy to detect them.
"Okay, good. We'll shoot Wei Qing and your scenes later. Lin Su, you should rest first," Director Li said. "Drink some ginger soup to warm yourself up. If you show signs of a fever, call a doctor immediately."
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Lin Su sat aside in his coat. He lowered his head and drank the ginger soup handed to him by his assistant, but the people in the crew were running towards him.
They had seen Lin Su in his final makeup before, and they were already amazed at that time. Now seeing such smooth fighting scenes, at that moment they really felt that Si Changkong in the script had broken through the dimensional wall and appeared before their eyes.
"Who on earth said Lin Su couldn't act? He's such a great actor."
"I did feel like I wasn't good enough before. Maybe it honed my acting skills? But this is a huge leap."
"If nothing else, he is really dedicated to his work. I am almost becoming his fan."
The staff were whispering to each other as the next scene was still being prepared. Wei Qinghe was silently repeating his script and lines, but his eyes kept lingering on Lin Su.
His dedication is worthy of recognition, but to shoot such smooth and amazing shots requires more than just his current dedication, and his main job is a singer.
"What's wrong?" Wei Qinghe's agent asked.
"I have to work harder." Wei Qinghe said seriously.
Others who cross over to other fields can perform better than his professional counterparts. If he doesn't work harder, he will probably have no food to eat.
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