Rebirth of Rong Shao

"Oh, do you need my wife to help you?" Su Zhen deliberately patted Rong Fei's chest like a woman from the 80s in the movie.

Rong Fei's bones were crisp all of a sudden. But immediately remembering Su Zhen's service to him in the hospital that day, Rong Fei climbed up and rolled to the side.

"No need! No need! Can't bear it!"

Su Zhen laughed haha, and Rong Fei's conscience was guilty by the lack of grudge. Obviously, Su Zhen didn't take that matter to heart, but he was not free and easy.

"Go to take a bath." Su Zhenli stood up. They have to be on the set before eight o'clock. They really can't waste time playing around.

The atmosphere on the set is getting more tense today, because there are several major scenes to be filmed. First of all, in the first game, Mo Xiaobei met Lin Mofeng.

This is a scene in the garage.

Rong Fei was getting dressed, and Su Zhen on the side was already dressed by Lin Mofeng. Dark suit, rimless glasses, neat short hair, shiny leather shoes, cold and sharp elite temperament. He is not like a business man, more like a well-dressed underworld boss.

"Oh, it's not just the audience in front of the TV, even I will fall in love with you, haha..." Rong Fei pretended to shrug his shoulders easily.

Su Zhen sighed slightly, motioned the makeup artist to leave for a while, and then he reached out and hooked the back of Rong Fei's head.

"Damn!"

Rong Fei's forehead collided with Su Zhen's, and Su Zhen's other hand pressed his head.

"Mo Xiaobei, I am Lin Mofeng."

Rong Fei was stunned, looking into Su Zhen's eyes.

"Today we are about to see each other. You've heard of my reputation. I am the second leader in the kingdom established by He Zhenyun. I am a well-dressed bastard. This is your first impression of me."

Rong Fei's gaze was sucked in by Su Zhen's, and it seemed to extend to another world.

He faded Rong Fei's body, and when he looked up, he realized that he had become Mo Xiaobei.

"Rong Fei! Come on!" The assistant director waved at Rong Fei.

"I'm leaving now." Rong Fei smiled and turned around, "Thanks, Brother Lin."

Su Zhen looked at his back, gently pursing the corners of his lips, and the mature charm emerged unknowingly.

With a sound of "ACTION", Rong Fei was violently beaten.

Six or seven people punched and kicked, each of them seemed to break Rong Fei's bones. At this time, Rong Fei had a gray head and face, and his whole body was covered with scars. But even so, he still looked at the man standing not far away with stubborn eyes.

In the script, the iron nut who assembled the crowd to beat Mo Xiaobao was the boss of this district. The origin of his nickname was because he was hit by an iron hammer on the head to protect He Zhenyun when he was out of the house. Naturally, He Zhenyun promoted him to become a confidant.

When Mo Xiaobei was helping the iron nut transport the goods, he inadvertently discovered that there was white powder in it, so he dumped all the goods into the sea. The Tielang people brought Mo Xiaobei to the warehouse and beat him violently.

But from beginning to end, Rong Fei's Mo Xiaobei just gritted his teeth and didn't even scream.

But such a hard temper angered the iron nut.

"Good boy! You have the backbone! Anyway, the goods are gone if they are gone!" Tielang snorted coldly, "I interrupt your hands and feet first, and then ask someone to take your eyeballs and your kidneys You can sell all your liver, and you will be able to recoup some loss after all!"

All the actors thought that Mo Xiaobei, played by Rong Fei, would show a look of unwillingness or even stubbornness, but his acting skills exceeded the expressiveness expected by the crew.

He is like a turtle that has been hit by huge waves, but trying hard to climb back to the beach, with his proud head up.

In front of the screen, the assistant director praised: "Rong Shao's expression is very good, but he is arrogant and does not make the audience feel conceited."

"The conceit belongs to those successful people, not Mo Xiaobei." Chen Sile said lightly, without leaving Rong Fei on the screen.

At this time, it was finally Lin Mofeng's turn to play Su Zhen.

Tielang's younger brother followed Lin Mofeng very warmly and brought him over, but when he passed by Mo Xiaobei who was beaten by the gang, they all stood by Lin Mofeng's side.

"Mr. Lin, don't look at it, Brother Tielang is about to chop that kid's hand! Don't stain your clothes!"

Everyone knows that the cheap suits on Lin Mofeng are tens of thousands.

Lin Mofeng should have walked over like this, but Mo Xiaobei's silent stubbornness stopped him.

In this period, Su Zhen's pause was just inadvertently. He was an upper-level figure and would not pay attention to any filthy lower-level, even if his bones were already rotten. One of Su Zhen's eyes flowed over the camera, and it immediately gave rise to the feeling that Lin Mofeng would recognize Mo Xiaobei not by coincidence but by fate.

Someone took an iron rod and squatted halfway in front of Mo Xiaobei, waiting for the iron nut to smash Mo Xiaobei's fingers.

"What did he do?" Su Zhen's expression was indifferent, because Lin Mofeng had long been accustomed to seeing this kind of scene and was numb, he just squinted at the people around him.

"That guy, dumped a batch of Brother Tielang into the sea."

Su Zhen took a few steps forward and walked around in front of Rong Fei. His hands are in his pockets, and his whole outfit is incompatible with this scene.

"Why didn't you ask for mercy?" Su Zhen asked faintly, an instant graceful and dangerous aura spreading, and the whole scene was firmly controlled by him.

Rong Fei gritted his teeth and stared at him, "Why?"

Just like a little beast, even if death is in front of his eyes, he will not let go of his fierce expression.

Chen Sile touched his chin and nodded. Whether it was because of Su Zhen's guidance or because of Rong Fei's original quality, he had to admit that the confrontation between these two people was very collided, as if the ice edge fell into the flames. .

"You will die if you don't beg for mercy." Su Zhen lowered his eyes, like a **** standing in front of Mo Xiaobei.

The onlookers all stopped to look over.

"Really worthy of being a king, such a strong aura..."

Rong Fei smiled, "You are Lin Mofeng...you can't believe what you said."

"Why can't I believe my words because I am Lin Mofeng?" Su Zhen squatted down, just to look at Rong Fei's Mo Xiaobei clearly.

"Because... you are a cleverly dressed beast..." Rong Fei's smile became more ferocious, but it was not terrifying.

"Good boy! Even Mr. Lin dared to scold him!" Tielang felt that he was losing face, "Bring me a knife, I will cut him personally!"

Su Zhen laughed, and pushed the iron nut, "Let him go."

"What, Brother Lin? Am I right?"

"You heard me right, I said let him go."

"Huh? Why? This guy caused us to lose..."

"What's the loss? Mr. He is doing a serious business, and those things you said don't exist." Su Zhen still carried her pockets, a smile appeared on her lips, and the actor who played the iron nut was stunned. It was a completely natural expression of shock. It was a long time before Tielang remembered his lines.

"But what if this kid say it out?"

"What if I said it? There is no reason to say it. Haven't all those things been dumped into the sea?" Su Zhen glanced at Rong Fei, still with an expression of disapproval.

And Rong Fei looked at him with a mocking expression, as if saying that don't think you are hypocritical and I will think you are a good person.

At this time, Su Zhen squatted down and strangled Rong Fei's chin as required by the script, "Yes, I am not a good person. So I will definitely go to hell. How boring if there is no audience when I go to hell?"

Rong Fei didn't expect that Su Zhen's fingers were so hard that his chin was about to split. It was this kind of pain that made Rong Fei more aware of the waves surging in Mo Xiaobei's heart.

Rong Fei stubbornly looked at Su Zhen, it was not a kind of unwillingness, it was purely looking down on them.

The air filled the air with a burning feeling of flames, as if the eyes of Mo Xiaobei and Lin Mofeng stretched out something more turbulent.

It is a kind of persistence and provocation, appreciation and conquest. It is too complicated, but different people can feel different tensions.

Everyone was immersed in the atmosphere created by Rong Fei and Su Zhen.

Rong Fei, who originally didn't know what expression he should make when meeting Lin Mofeng, unexpectedly quickly entered the role, even deeper than he thought.

"Mr. Lin, let me come, I don't believe this kid won't ask for mercy!"

Su Zhen smiled. Such an evil smile has never appeared in all the roles that Su Zhen has played.

Rong Fei was taken aback for a while, but Su Zhen let go of him, and then all smiles subsided, and he turned to Tielang and said, "Let him go."

"Mr. Lin?"

"I said, let him go." With Su Zhen's low voice, the entire space became extremely oppressive.

Tielang was stunned for two seconds, and quickly waved, "Didn't you hear what Mr. Lin said? Let him go! Let him go quickly! This kid is really lucky!"

At this time, the director stood up and shouted "Ka".

The assistant director and other staff applauded.

"The acting is great! It was done in one go!"

Rong Fei got up shamelessly, and the actor who played the iron nut touched his head. He swept away the vicious look just now, rubbing his head honestly and said: "Haha, I'm still nervous! This is the end of the performance! "

Ren Bai, who was watching, held his arms. He used to look down on Rong Fei to the extreme, but this play made him suddenly look at Rong Fei with admiration.

Sister Chen, the makeup artist, stood beside Ren Bai and whispered: "Rong Shao... more and more like an actor."

"He was originally an actor." Ren Bai said angrily.

Su Zhen stretched her finger over, wiped away the "blood stain" on Rong Fei's lips and forehead, and said enthusiastically: "It doesn't seem to be tomato sauce."

"Then you put it in your mouth and taste it!"

The two went to the director's screen one after another to watch the replay of the scene just now. Rong Fei pursed his lips and studied every inch of Su Zhen's expression and every movement. He knew that his performance just now was inseparable from the atmosphere created by Su Zhen. If he were replaced by someone else playing Lin Mofeng, he might not be able to show the same Mo Xiaobei just now.

Su Zhen’s hands are on her knees, and she bends over to look at the screen. The expression on her face is gentle and natural. It is very different from when she was acting, not to mention this expensive suit. Compared with the previous Leng Rui, now More gentlemanly.

"Good performance." Su Zhen leaned forward and said to Rong Fei's ear.

The warm breath of water mist passed by Rong Fei's ears, everything was like a white dove flying up, almost breaking his heart.

Rong Fei turned his face sideways as if being electrocuted.

Su Zhen naturally did not ignore this little movement, put his palm on his shoulder and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"No... it's nothing... I looked at the screen too seriously, I didn't notice that you were here." Rong Fei could only hide himself in this way.

Su Zhen didn't delve into it, but patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, and talk to the lines of the next scene."

Afterwards, the literary drama was completed very smoothly, but the martial arts a few days later worried the assistant director.

"Yong Shao didn't go to learn how to assemble guns and load them. I'm afraid he won't be able to adapt to the action scene. Since the theme of this scene is "Gun God", then the gun must be played."

The director frowned slightly, "Go ask Rong Shao if he can do this. If not..."

"Su Tianwang seems to be able to. Didn't he act as a special police officer last year? If Rong Shao doesn't know how to do it, let him teach?"

"Yeah." The director took out his cell phone and dialed Su Zhen's phone, and the two chatted for a while.

At this moment, Rong Fei was already lying on the bed and playing upside down the TV, and then he looked sideways at Su Zhen who was sitting on the bed and calling the director.

"Assemble the gun? Oh, yeah, it looks like that scene will be filmed in a few days."

It was related to filming, Rong Fei unconsciously pricked his ears to listen, as if it was about him.

Su Zhen naturally noticed Rong Fei's expression, turned sideways, and stretched out his arms to tease Rong Fei's ears.

"Rong Fei, he will." Su Zhen smiled and glanced at Rong Fei.

Rong Fei asked the other party, "What?"

Su Zhen hung up the phone and said amusedly: "It's the scene of assembling and loading guns in the shootout movie. Just to pretend to be cool and handsome."

Rong Fei came over lazily, "You Su Tianwang still pretend to be cool and handsome?"

"I have told the director that you will, and he won't arrange for anyone to come to give you class again. You can rest with peace of mind every day, don't you thank me?"

Rong Fei blinked: "How do you know I will? Maybe I'm a layman?"

Su Zhen smiled without answering.

"Why didn't you say it?" Rong Fei stretched out his feet and kicked the opponent directly, who knew that Su Zhen grabbed his ankle.

Rong Fei was dissatisfied with the appearance of his old god, so he kicked it with the other foot. After all, I used to be a stuntman. Even if I changed my body, the reaction of my head was still there. The kick was fast and accurate, but Su Zhen hid back amusedly, and Rong Fei almost made himself cramp.

"Cut! If you are really kicked by me, I will make you look good!"

The two had a fight, and after a while, Su Zhen's cell phone rang.

As soon as he looked at the phone number, he left the room and walked to the balcony. The corners of Su Zhen's lips burst out with a faint smile, which was calm and mysterious under the rendering of the sky and the night.

Rong Fei couldn't help but became curious. Who on earth made Su Zhen show such an expression?