With a click, Zhou Ziheng, who was facing the two machines, immediately entered the state. This was him that Xia Xiqing had never seen before.

He slapped the iron security door with his hands. He didn't say anything, but he patted hard. He clenched his back teeth and lowered his eyes. The banging iron door made Xia Xiqing, who was standing by the corridor, suddenly enter his mood.

"Who? Are you fucking sick?" The door inside the security door was open. Aaron rubbed his eyes through the iron railing. His yellow hair looked like a ball of grass in late autumn. As soon as he saw Zhou Ziheng, his brows frowned. The expression on his face was very disgusting. "You are fucking sick, come here to make trouble, do you still want to make money? Ah?"

Gao Kun clenched his fists with his hands, pursing his lips tightly, and his eyes were still half-hung.

"Talk? You're fucking blood and mute!" Ah Long scratched his head, held his hand on the door and prepared to close the door, "I've paid you all the money, but fucking comes here..."

There was a loud bang. Gao Kun's fist hit the iron gate hard. He was like a beast in a zoo to watch. Under extreme anger, he was fiercely ruthless through the railing, his eyes were red.

"You fuck...you..." Anger made his voice hoarse, "It's all because of your syringe..."

Aaron was shocked by him, feeling a little weak, but he still pretended to be strong. After all, Gao Kun was just a blood bag from them. What's so poor that people who could only sell blood, what's there to be afraid of?

"What are you? I think you are crazy poor."

"I have AIDS." Gao Kun suddenly said, "AIDS! Do you know? AIDS!"

The first sentence he said was extremely calm, as if the person who got sick was not himself, but the calmness did not last for a few seconds. His fist kept hitting the iron gate, as if he could be rescued by smashing open, and he was trembling all over.

Ah Long suddenly stood there in a daze. He didn't say anything for a long time.

Xia Xiqing, who was standing aside, was fascinated by the sight, but Aaron kept not talking, then took two steps back and hesitated. Gao Kun smashed the door twice again, grabbed the railing viciously and spoke like an evil ghost, "It's all you, it's all you who made me become like this! I'm going to kill you! Open the door!"

Xia Xiqing's eyes fell on Ah Long, it was wrong.

I was wrong in the act. Gao Kun was obviously saving the scene just now.

"cut! Aaron forgot his words, what's going on?" Director Kun shouted and stopped with the intercom, "Aaron adjusts, we just happened to take a close-up of Gao Kun. It's okay, just go through it twice first. Aaron shouldn't be under pressure."

Yang Bo showed an expression of regret and regret on his face, bent down and apologized to the staff, "I'm sorry, I'm really scared by Ziheng just now."

Xia Xiqing couldn't help but laugh. Zhou Ziheng got into the role in one second too deeply. He is worthy of being a child who grew up on the crew. Anyone who has this aura will be scared.

The makeup artist hurriedly stepped forward to wipe the sweat for Zhou Ziheng. Zhou Ziheng asked Yang Bo to open the door to talk to him, and the two of them exchanged their feelings in this scene.

"It's okay." Zhou Ziheng patted his shoulder, "It's really not easy to act in a conflict scene as soon as he came up. I was the same at the beginning, and it would be better slowly."

Yang Bo was very grateful. Due to his appearance and personality, Zhou Ziheng has always been a type with a strong aura and a little cold in the eyes of unfamiliar people. However, this time he found out that this was not the case. He was not only not cold, but also very gentle and patient.

"Are you ready? Let's have another one. This time I take a close-up of Gao Kun, Gao Kun pays attention to the machine." Director Kun looked at Yang Bo, "Along stood behind the photographer first, and you won't be scared if you look at it a few more times."

"Do I look that scary?" Zhou Ziheng joked, and everyone on the set laughed. Yang Bo's nervousness improved a lot.

It's quite scary for you to be angry. Xia Xiqing stood not far behind him, remembering the night he was drugged.

"The first second scene of "Stalking" is the first time, action!"

Starting over, Yang Bo stood behind the close-up photographer, carefully observing Zhou Ziheng's interpretation this time, and at the same time, he played with him in his voice. The close-up showed a complete perspective of Aaron. Zhou Ziheng's treatment of Gao Kun's emotions was more full than the last time. From a bit dazed at the beginning, to becoming more and more angry, to pain and helplessness that he was unwilling to admit, every emotional point was extremely smooth. His red eyes seemed to have tears in his mouth, but it seemed that there was no.

"Get out! I'm going to kill you!" Gao Kun beat and kicked, and even picked up the old mop that was discarded at the corner of the wall and smashed it hard on the door, "Get out! Get out! I'll have to let you go with me!" The long pole in his hand swung the iron door one after another. As time passed, his strength to smash the door gradually decreased, and he finally stopped in mid-air.

He lowered his head, gritted his teeth and pulled out the muscles on the side of his cheeks to tremble. His fingers holding the mop were trembling, but he tried hard to restrain his unwillingness to tremble.

"I'm nineteen years old this year..."

Xia Xiqing's heart was a little nervous. This line appeared so uncomfortable.

Aaron's voice appeared: "This...this...this...you, what the hell are you kidding, me, I don't know anything, don't blame me! Don't blame me, I gave your money, you go find someone to go crazy!"

"Who am I looking for?" Gao Kun rushed to the iron gate again, "Who am I going to look for!"

Aaron's voice trembled like a sieve, "I, I don't know! Whoever you pass it on to you will go to find... There are faults and debts, and I don't want to find me if I don't have AIDS!"

Gao Kun was so angry that he was trembling. His hands just wanted to scratch the gauze on the iron railing and put it through and pull the man out. He now wanted to peel his skin and drink his blood, "Come out... come out! I want your life! I want your life!"

"cut!" Director Kun stopped shouting, "Very good, Gao Kun has a close-up. The next shot of Aaron. Aaron's line just now feels right. You must have the feeling of panic and fear and want to shirk responsibility."

Yang Bo focused his head twice. Zhou Ziheng was patted by the makeup artist on the shoulder, turned around and lowered her body to apply sweat and make up. In order to fit the role, he specially asked the makeup artist to use dark foundation to make up. The sunburn and worn marks were also worn on his shoulders. However, the summer in Wuhan is really stuffy, and people started to sweat after moving for a few moments. Needless to say, Zhou Ziheng performed so hard.

Waiting for makeup, he looked elsewhere, and met Xia Xiqing who was watching and studying not far away. He had never known that the surprise on his face, who was present, was almost nowhere to hide, and the corners of his mouth rose in an instant.

Xia Xiqing also smiled at him. This person's emotions change so quickly when acting. He has the most natural skills to cover up and cover emotions, but in private, he is so sincere that all emotions are so obvious.

Time is very tight, and Zhou Ziheng immediately started the third item after finishing makeup. When the first time was done, Ah Long's emotional change was still a bit stiff, especially the moment after learning that Gao Kun was infected.

"Your panic and fear are two separate emotions, which is wrong. Your current state is that I can't believe that he is really infected with AIDS, but on the other hand, he is also afraid. Not only is he scared by him, but he is also scared by this disease." Director Kun patiently told Yang Bo about the drama, and started again after he fully understood the character's emotions. Director Kun, who was a little nitpicking about the movie, passed it after filming six pictures.

"Sorry, sorry." Yang Bo came out of the house and glanced outside the corridor. Fortunately, the sun had not set yet, "It's time for everyone."

"It's okay." Zhou Ziheng smiled at him, "As a newcomer, you are already very awesome."

"Ziheng, do you know this is my first movie?" Yang Bo was a little surprised. He originally thought that his small status would definitely not attract the attention of a popular male star like Zhou Ziheng, which even made him a little flattered.

"When I first got the cast, I checked everyone's information, because not every time I act, I would play with someone I know. It would be better to know it in advance." A drop of sweat was left on my forehead, and Zhou Ziheng noticed it. He looked up and laughed again, "I think you are amazing. I can't do the first time I act in a movie, the first scene was a conflict scene."

Yang Bo now wants to regard Zhou Ziheng as his idol, although this person is only twenty years old and younger than himself.

He knows why so many people like Zhou Ziheng.

Xia Xiqing walked over, glanced at the expression on Zhou Ziheng's face and immediately understood it instantly. He praised him with satisfaction and sincerity, "It was so good." Zhou Ziheng was so happy when he heard this, but couldn't find a decent way to express it. He had to pursed his lips and smiled, and said to Xia Xiqing, "Can you buy me a popsicle?"

"Let's go find Xiao Luo, I'm not your assistant." Xia Xiqing glanced at him, "What ice cream is you eating? You are a three-year-old child."

Every time the two of them got together, Yang Bo felt a natural barrier separate him from them, and automatically became a background that could only be seen without talking. He wanted to blow pink bubbles on their heads.

Oh my god, is he CP-related? Yang Bo woke up in shock.

No wonder they have so many CP fans...

He quickly moved around before the sunset fell. The scene was a small alley at the back door of a hotel. After laying the tracks, Director Kun talked about the scene a little, because Xia Xiqing was a newcomer after all, and the role of Jiang Tong was another introductory character.

The introductory emotions are more difficult to act than those who are exaggerated. If you are not careful, you will become facial paralysis, leaving the character itself, making people jump on the show.

"Are you ready?"

Xia Xiqing, who was standing at the back door of the hotel, nodded. After the sound of slamming the board, he naturally carried two large bags of garbage and walked from the door to the back alley. He lifted the lid of the dark green trash can, and put the garbage bag in. His hands were very dirty. He looked at it and had nowhere to wipe it. He walked slowly to a small faucet in the back alley. It took him a long time to twist it out a little water.

He placed his hands under the fine stream of water and carefully washed the dirt on his hands.

Suddenly, he felt something hit his head hard. Jiang Tong turned his head, his expression on his face was a little confused. The setting sun hit him in the face. He saw a few cursing gangsters coming over against the light. The man who was hitting him took the beer in his hand and started to curse, "Mute, have you been hiding from us these days?" After that, he threw the can in his hand over. Jiang Tong was so scared that he raised his hand and covered his head. The can hit his wrist. The beer that had not yet been drunk flowed onto his clothes.

He had just finished his work from the hotel and was wearing a white apron and white work clothes from the hotel. He was wide and old and very unfit, and now he was stained.

Jiang Tong's mouth moved and didn't say anything.

Several people came up to surround him, "Where is the money? I will hand it over and I won't beat you today."

Jiang Tong made a sign language in panic, and the leader kicked him in the stomach, "Game with your mother! Talk!"

"No, no money..." Jiang Tong covered his stomach and threw himself on the base of the wall. His hand reached into his pocket and pulled it clean, frowned and looked at them, "No, no..."

"No? I think you just need a beating!"

"cut!" Director Kun stopped shouting, "Jiang Tong's expression is wrong, it's too hard. You should be afraid at this time."

Xia Xiqing stood up from the corner of the wall. The kick he just kicked in the stomach was just a loan. He was always worried that he would be unnatural in this place and be ng, but he didn't expect it was because of his expression.

"Jiang Tong has been bullied by these gangsters for a long time. Seeing that they should be accustomed to being afraid, you have been too calm just now." Director Kun is a rare director with a good temper. "It's okay, let's do another one. Xi Qing, please relax and take the role of Jiang Tong."

Everyone was preparing for the next one, but Xia Xiqing spoke, "Director Kun, I think something is wrong."

Even the gangster leader next to him gave a wink. In China, most movies are centered on directors. Directors are more than anything else in the crew. Many actors are cut scenes because they offended the director and even ruined their entire career. Therefore, they almost never argued against the director's suggestions on the set.

But Xia Xiqing didn't plan to act many dramas, and he was not worried about offending others.

"Jiang Tong's character is not weak and timid. If it were him, he would have died long ago. His father gambling and beat him and his mother to death since he was a child. His mother was a prostitute. He picked up customers at home for a living, and was even beaten to death. He worked alone to support himself until now. Such an experience was put on anyone and he had already committed suicide."

Xia Xiqing's tone was calm, but Zhou Ziheng's heart inexplicably hurt.

"He is not afraid, but he has no ability to resist, so he can only bear it. As you said, Jiang Tong has been bullied by these gangsters for a long time and has become accustomed to this kind of life. If he is a habitual acceptance of hurt, he will feel as if he is dead or dead. "

No one of the staff, big and small, including lighting, photography, venue service, and waiting actors, expressed their opinions. Everyone knows that Kuncheng is a director with a good personality, and he is even more aware that he is a stubborn director.

"I agree too." Zhou Ziheng's voice broke the silence. "In fact, Jiang Tong is braver than Gao Kun. The one who is really afraid of is Gao Kun, not Jiang Tong who looks weaker."

Director Kun stared at the ground with a serious expression, frowned tightly. After a while, he stood up, looked at the sky, and then looked at the firm expression on Xia Xiqing's face. At this moment, he really felt that it was not Xia Xiqing standing in front of him, but the real Jiang Tong.

"I admit defeat." Kuncheng shrugged his shoulders and grabbed the hair on the back of his head with a smile. "The Jiang Tong you mentioned is closer to this character, very good, very good."

A fire suddenly ignited in his heart. He hoped that this drama could fully present its essence under his directing and let the audience see it.

"Yes, that's how it's shot." Kuncheng repeated excitedly again, "Just shoot!"

Xia Xiqing also curled the corners of his mouth, and he was very familiar with the expression on Kuncheng's face.
Chapter completed!