The cara moved swiftly.
This shot aid to capture the contrast between the protagonist and the antagonist, showcasing the antagonist’s ferocity and cruelty, to highlight the protagonist’s courage and fearlessness.
Lin Baici stepped forward with his left foot, his whole body like a taut bow, and threw a punch.
Bam!
The two exchanged punches.
Lin Baici stepped back, followed by a spinning leg sweep.
After the punch, the male lead felt intense pain in his right hand, as if the bones were about to crack, and the next second, a foot swept past his face.
"Damn it!"
Already?
The male lead was taken aback.
After the kick, Lin Baici’s body spun with montum, delivering another kick.
To avoid hurting the male lead, Lin Baici pulled back slightly during the process, but the sole of his shoe still grazed past the male lead’s nose.
It looked especially dangerous.
The male lead was stunned.
His opponent’s actions were terrifying!
The next second, the opponent lunged forward, delivering a heavy punch to the cheek.
The male lead felt dood, instinctively guarding his face, and then realized he was in trouble, fearing criticism from the director.
According to the previously arranged moves, he was supposed to counterattack.
"Cut!"
The director called to stop.
The male lead imdiately wanted to explain, despite his fa not being insignificant in the entertainnt industry, he was after all, a second-tier star, while Director Wu was a top director, with many stars eager to work with him.
Director Wu didn’t look at the male lead but focused on Lin Baici, giving an instruction: "Take off the sunglasses!"
Lin Baici removed the sunglasses.
Director Wu shook his head.
The male lead was secretly pleased, was he dissatisfied with the opponent?
Let’s replace him quickly!
This guy’s hits are too fierce,
terrifying!
Seeing this, Qing rushed over to apologize, "Director Wu, my cousin hasn’t acted in a movie before, please bear with him!"
"Your face..."
Director Wu was uncomfortable.
The punches and kicks delivered by Lin Baici were not only fierce and swift but most importantly, they were stylish.
It’s crucial to know that gunfight films, action scenes, essentially, are all about the lead posing, displaying moves, and looking cool.
The audience buys tickets to see cool fights.
This cousin’s performance was completely up to par.
Director Wu called cut, feeling that Lin Baici’s impressive moves would be even more enhanced by showing a handso face!
But the issue was, Lin Baici looked too dashing, exuding charisma in his presence, full of gallant air.
This hardly looks like an antagonist!
Feels more like an undercover cop sent by the police in a gang!
"Try looking sideways!"
Director Wu instructed.
Lin Baici glanced sideways, displaying not only charisma but also a touch of scorn and disdain, like a battlefield hero dismissing insignificant threats.
A single cut can claim them!
"Makeup artist!"
Director Wu shouted.
Two makeup artists quickly ca over.
"Make his lip color purplish, refine his eyebrows to be fine and long, whiten his cheeks a bit, add more sinister allure to his face!"
Director Wu deservedly earns the title of a top director; such adjustnts instantly reduced Lin Baici’s charisma, adding a touch of sinister, wild charm.
"Go find a pair of gold-rimd glasses!"
Director Wu urged.
When Lin Baici put on the gold-rimd glasses, paired with a black suit, he exuded the vibe of a devious scholar.
"How do you think you can portray a villainous feel?"
Director Wu questioned.
"Do you have a cigarette?"
Lin Baici asked back.
Director Wu pulled out a cigarette box and lighter, handing them over.
"Thank you!"
Lin Baici said with a smile, taking a cigarette, lighting it, taking a puff, and then looking at the male lead, waiting several seconds before slowly exhaling the smoke.
Throughout this process, Lin Baici said nothing, his gaze as cold as ice, yet his mouth bore a hint of social smile.
Just the gaze, it seed to intend murder, just the mouth’s smile, it looked like chatting with an acquaintance, but combined, it was uniquely captivating.
"Damn it!"
The male lead felt a chill under Lin Baici’s stare.
Not just the male lead, other crew mbers witnessed the scene, all felt the male lead was dood.
This suited man would surely retaliate, and in the most severe way, ensuring his family’s complete demise.
"Director, what do you think?"
People say acting depends entirely on talent, while Divine Grace is synonymous with talent.
"Perfect!"
Director Wu praised, his mind imdiately spawned nurous new ideas, even thinking of casting Lin Baici as the lead in a new movie.
It would definitely be a hit!
"Just act like this!"
Director Wu was very pleased.
The gunfight in the church was over, and the protagonist was rescued by his brother.
Lin Baici was supposed to die here, but Director Wu couldn’t bear to waste him as an actor, so he revised the script last minute.
Lin Baici was severely injured but didn’t die, keeping him for the final showdown.
...
That evening at ho, Qing Jie excitedly opened a bottle of red wine.
"It’s the first ti I’ve seen a director revise the script for a villain and give you more scenes!"
Qing Jie admired him: "And it’s the legendary Director Wu too!"
"Just lucky!"
Lin Baici was modest.
"Director Wu appreciates you, make sure to stick with him!"
Qing Jie advised: "Soday, big sister might have to rely on you for a al!"
"I’ll always rember your kindness, if you need a al, I’ll take care of you!"
Lin Baici joked.
But Qing Jie’s cheeks suddenly turned red.
"Who needs you to take care of them!"
Qing Jie scoffed.
[Want to experience the Ghost Ship Girl’s charm?]
[Trust , the experience is definitely different from won outside!]
[Miss this chance, you’ll never get it again!]
"Ridiculous!"
Lin Baici wasn’t desperate enough to let a woman from a polluted setting go.
The third day, on set.
It was Lin Baici’s scene.
This was added by the director.
Lin Baici woke up from the hospital bed, glanced around, then pulled out the IV needle, and got up to go ho.
Blood oozed from the needle wound on his hand and dripped to the ground.
The cara switched, Lin Baici returned to the rental house.
He wore only shorts, bare-chested, pressing on the washbasin with one hand and the faucet with the other, hanging his head to wash his hair.
Suddenly, Lin Baici twisted the faucet.
The rushing water sound abruptly stopped.
Then he straightened up, shook his head, looked at his ssy reflection in the mirror, froze for three seconds, then turned and left the bathroom.
Put on leather pants, military boots, and a tight vest that clung tightly to his muscles.
A table covered with guns and ammunition.
Lin Baici checked them one by one, stuffed them into a travel backpack, then donned a yellow air force jacket, grabbed the backpack handle with his right hand, swung it over his shoulder, and exited, riding off on a Harley motorcycle.
The tension was overwhelming.
Even people on set, knowing it was fake, began to worry for the protagonist.
Feeling that if the protagonist was found by the killer, he’d surely be killed.
"Wow, so cool! So cold!"
"I’d keep him if I were a chicken!"
"I want to run away with him!"
When Director Wu called cut, the won watching started to whisper to each other.
"Go take a break!"
Director Wu applauded, very satisfied.
Lin Baici wasn’t satisfied, that was selling his body damn it.
Initially, the director had him wear a size smaller of underwear but he firmly refused, hence the shorts.
"You’re too shy, with that body, why not show it off?"
Qing Jie ca over with two lunch boxes: "Look at those two lead actors, all skin and bones, nothing to show!"
"Haha!"
Lin Baici laughed dryly twice.
"Let’s eat first!"
Qing Jie had finished filming her scenes, yet still visited this crew, turning into a personal watch.
The two were about to find a place to eat, when a group of young n suddenly rushed in, pulling machetes wrapped in newspaper from their backs.
They slashed at anyone they saw!
The last two even closed the studio doors.
Ah!
Cries and screams erupted, chaos engulfed the set.
"What the hell!"
Lin Baici frowned.
Could it be competitors sent them?
"Run!"
Qing Jie, obviously accustod to this, wanted to pull Lin Baici to flee.
The backer for this movie either didn’t pay protection fees or had grudges, thus attracting this trouble.
But Qing Jie couldn’t move him.
Lin Baici stood firm, like a calming anchor!
The three thugs scanned around, spotted Lin Baici, and charged straight at him, swinging the machete at his left hand.
Clearly, they’d investigated, target was clear.
The two leads had so connections, couldn’t be hard, but your villain role didn’t, chop off his hand, let’s see how you’ll keep filming?
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