Chapter 501 Someone Stole My Money?

As soon as Wu Gang appeared, he immediately became the most eye-catching presence in the camera.

It was not only because of the plot, but also because of the lighting and the position.

The screen described Liu Ye from the side. The conversation between the three people just now brought Liu Ye's methods to the peak.

Wang Xiangtian "tried every means and refused to speak", and Takeda expressed "just ask Liu Ye".

The camera that continued to shoot was Liu Ye with a smile on his face. Wang Xiangtian, who sent him out of the cell, subconsciously stood farther away from him and said to Takeda: "The woman confessed, she is indeed Lao Qiang's subordinate."

It was still a side description.

What exactly is his method? It is even more cruel than the eighteen tortures and pit bull bites.

The suspense was buried here, and it was not explained until the Wu team.

The last shot in the morning was the shot of Liu Weiwei with silver needles stuck in her head, her pupils dilated (wearing beauty contact lenses), and fear of death.

From the head to the feet, Liu Weiwei's limbs were twisted, and several of her fingernails were peeled off. Due to the tearing in the previous shot, her clothes were even more tattered.

Through the cracks, you can see scars, bruises and a white spot on her skin.

"Click, passed. Red envelope, red envelope."

Yang Lingyue shouted and clapped.

The makeup assistant of the crew quickly put a coat on Liu Weiwei who sat up.

"Thank you, thank you director."

Liu Weiwei smiled and took the red envelope with "good luck" printed on the outer cover and thanked repeatedly.

"Go and deal with it, and then disinfect it. Eat, eat."

Yang Lingyue waved his hand and greeted everyone.

Liu Weiwei had one more scene to finish, which was the assassination of the big spy played by Duan Yihong in the afternoon.

In the original film, there was a bug here. How did the female spy get the robbery in the heavily guarded and heavily guarded Japanese military resident hotel?

And just biubiu a few shots is too boring.

So they changed to using sharpened bones, one was thrown into the eye socket and kicked directly into the brain; the other was directly pierced through the neck and cut the artery.

It was a bit cruel, but it was fun.

Don't say it's impossible. Hollywood can use paper airplanes to stab people. We still use sharpened bones. What's impossible? And it's in a restaurant, so it's logical.

However, this action scene was directed by Chen Guofu, and Yang Lingyue is really weak in action scenes.

During the meal, Jiang Wen whispered to Yang Lingyue: "What do you think of Liu Weiwei playing the wife of the county magistrate?"

He even gestured.

Yang Lingyue looked contemptuous, and Fan Bingbing beside him raised his eyebrows and turned his head away.

"No, the hardware is OK, but the face doesn't have that kind of charm, no, no."

Jiang Wen also looked contemptuous: "You are a weakling, there is no such thing as an unsuccessful actor, there are only unsuccessful directors."

Yang Lingyue said calmly: "Okay, you have a point. But Lao Jiang, she is not famous. Don't forget how you defined "The Story of Stealing Officials"."

Jiang Wen said with a clenched teeth: "I'll think about it again."

When Fan Bingbing heard this, her eyes suddenly looked at her man, as if saying: Master, look how charming I am.

Seeing this, Jiang Wen coughed lightly and said, "Ahem, I'll go talk to Lao Zhang for a while."

After Jiang Wen got up and left, Yang Lingyue said, "Director Jiang said this because he saw Liu Weiwei's ruthlessness and acting skills. If you can make him like you, I will naturally speak for you."

Fan Bingbing was so excited that he nodded repeatedly, "Just wait and see."

"After eating, I'll go to sleep for a while."

"Oh."

Fan Bingbing took Yang Lingyue's lunch box, cleaned it up, and continued to imagine a bright future. It's not that she didn't follow Yang Lingyue, but that he didn't let her.

Joining the crew couldn't change Yang Lingyue's habit of taking a nap, but the time was a little tight and she couldn't wake up naturally.

But sleeping for half an hour is also very useful.

When Yang Lingyue woke up, some of the crew had already moved to the Old Cadres Club. When he arrived, the scene had been set up.

The wirework was all done.

Yang Lingyue greeted everyone and sat behind the monitor, letting Chen Guofu perform.

It took three hours to shoot a scene of assassination.

No wonder martial arts directors are so expensive, it's totally deserved.

After the shooting, Liu Weiwei pulled her trouser leg and her left leg was bruised.

Yang Lingyue admired this scene even more. In just two or three scenes, without even a line, she could do this.

Why didn't she make it?

Oh, marrying into a wealthy family is also considered making it.

After chatting for a few sentences, when Liu Weiwei was about to muster up the courage to say something, Fan Bingning came over and cried out in pain.

Yang Lingyue was attracted by the sound at the scene, looked over, and couldn't help frowning.

There were several broken retro light bulbs on the ground.

The staff of the props group directly threw the remaining light bulbs in their hands into the box for cleaning. It was not putting, but throwing, and naturally there was a crisp cracking sound.

And these retro light bulbs, if Yang Lingyue remembered correctly, were to be used on the set of Tianjin First Hotel.

If the props were handled like this, there must be backups, which involves the problem of the financial department.

The props were from Huayi, and the financial department of the crew was sent by Huajuan.

Looking around, Chen Guofu and other people from the director team were watching the monitors, the actors were chatting together, and the backstage staff were busy packing their own things.

Yang Lingyue thought for a while but said nothing. After exchanging a few words with Liu Weiwei, he also joined Chen Guofu's team and looked at the camera.

Today is the first day of filming. There will be no night scenes at night, so we have to do it step by step.

After talking with Chen Guofu, Mai Jia, and the coordinator about tomorrow's shooting plan, Yang Lingyue called Jiang Rong and Li Jian and asked them to send people respectively.

Check the accounts!

Investigate from the outside in, starting with the prop production supplier.

Yang Lingyue has not seen the detailed accounts because when the crew's finance department reported to him, "Everything is normal."

He is too lazy to look now, or he doesn't need to look, and he knows there is a problem. It will depend on the severity of the situation when the time comes.

The next three days were normal shooting until the evening of September 22nd.

In a suite of the hotel where the crew was located, Yang Lingyue, Wang Zhongjun, and Chen Guofu were sitting on the sofa. There were several documents and some photos on the coffee table, and they all looked at the two people in front of them expressionlessly.

Standing beside him was Jiang Rong.

"Old Huang..."

When the props team leader named Lao Huang heard Wang Zhongjun speak, he quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Mr. Wang, I was wrong. I will spit out what I ate right away."

Wang Zhongjun waved his hand and said with a tired look on his face: "Take over your work and get out now."

"Ai."

Lao Huang bowed and hurried out.

Yang Lingyue then said: "Yuan Guanghou, please hand over your work and return to Beijing. General Manager Li will arrange it for you, and I will not interfere."