After the rebirth of the idol, he started to lose weight and became the best actor

After entering the dressing room, Taotao and others began to get busy.

Compared with the previous casual makeup, the second full-armored look is much more complicated.

Every detail of the equipment on his body is exquisite, including a black lacquered fish-scale armor and a hollow carved silver crown on his head, which is decorated with imitation heron tail feathers, highlighting the wearer's identity and majesty.

Because this set of clothes is heavier and more delicate than the previous one, I put on the clothes first and then put on makeup.

Taotao's expression was serious; this time she was going to put on battle-damaged makeup.

This battle-damaged makeup is not the kind that some people see online where they just paint their lips red and their teeth white, then add a few bloodstains on their face.

Why do so many people like war damage? In the final analysis, it is a kind of aesthetic that breaks through the traditional neat and perfect aesthetics and has a unique visual impact.

It's fine to play around on the Internet, as long as it's not unconventional, it's okay as long as it's good to watch, but TV dramas can't be so scripted.

It must conform to the reality of war, express the sense of story, and allow the audience to associate it with the heroic deeds behind it, thereby triggering emotional resonance.

The character serves the plot, rather than the plot making the character successful.

In this way, pursuing the overall beauty of the performer has become secondary. If you want the audience to feel the charm of the character more intuitively, you still have to rely on the actor's own hard power.

After Tao Tao finished applying Lu Rong's base makeup, she began to apply the damage makeup. In the plot, Chi Qing was cut on the side of his face by an arrow from an enemy general during a crucial battle.

If Chi Qing hadn't reacted quickly, the arrow would have hit his right eye.

Taotao picked up a box of special tools and started to draw the arrow wound.

After being hit by an arrow, a round or oval wound will be formed on the skin. The size of the wound depends on the thickness and shape of the arrow.

The arrow that grazed Chi Qing was aiming for his life, so it was naturally sharp and pointed, so the wound had to be drawn more neatly.

The horrific and hideous bloodstains extended from the corners of the eyes all the way back, and then simulated blood specially used by the crew was used.

This is a mixture of pigment and syrup or water. The former can be used to create a blood-like color, while the syrup and water provide the appropriate viscosity and fluidity.

Apart from the smell, there is almost no difference between it and real blood.

A striking streak of blood slowly slid down the corner of Lu Rong's pale eye. The two completely opposite qualities of fragility and perseverance seemed to appear on one person at the same time, deeply attracting the attention of the onlookers.

Lu Rong closed his eyes, and after a long time, he heard Taotao's happy voice.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the dazzling light made him lower his brows. It took him two seconds to see himself clearly in the mirror.

At that moment, he felt as if time had stood still. Although they didn't look very similar, he dreamed of returning to that rainy afternoon of that year.

The lead-gray curtains hung low, and the white mourning banners of the mourning shed fluttered slightly in the wind, making a slight rustling sound.

Inside the mourning shed, a pitch-black coffin lay quietly, exuding a cold and solemn atmosphere.

When he arrived, the moon was setting and the crowd of mourners had dispersed. Except for a few guards, there was no one else.

After all, Chi Junzhi has no family left in the world.

The rain was particularly heavy, and the mourning tent placed under the hollow hall could not bear the weight. Rainwater dripped along the edge, splashing tiny drops of water on the coffin...

Taotao, who was standing by, didn't know how to describe the look in the boy's eyes. It was as if there was an endless rain, soaking from his ankles to his neck.

No crying, no laughing, just staring at it you can feel the sadness of reaching the end.

Taotao had also read the original novel, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

In just a moment, Lu Rong's uneasy mood returned to normal, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Taotao's technique was very sophisticated. She drew purple streaks on the corners of his mouth, as if caused by a blunt object. His usually healthy and rosy lips turned pale and dry.

The hairstyle is messy and natural, and even the back of the hands are decorated.

When Lu Rong walked from the dressing room to the set, there were exclamations wherever he passed. The photographer no longer looked at the treasure in his hands, and squeezed through the crowd with the camera in hand.

"Teacher, do you know how to draw a bow? Just stand here." The photographer was so excited that he forgot to put down the camera.

Lu Rong nodded. Of course he knew it. This course was offered when he was in Imperial College.

At the photographer's request, he picked up the horn bow he had just drawn, evenly distributed his center of gravity between his feet, and stood up straight.

The fingers fit the bow handle, the thumb is naturally extended, the arm that draws the bow starts to exert force from the shoulder, the elbow is naturally raised, and the string is placed on the specific part of the fingers in detail. The whole set of movements is smooth and extremely pleasing to the eye.

The director stopped walking around and stared in amazement at Lu Rong as he pulled the prop to its full bow with ease and calmness on his face.

No, brother, besides horse riding and gun fighting, you also know archery, right?

Although the bow and arrow in Lu Rong's hand is just an imitation of a horn bow and is not really made of the horns and tendons of bovine animals, it is still a decent single bow that can be used, right?

Director Fan was really confused. How could such a talent come to him on his own?

Not only is he strong in his own right, he also comes with a big wallet...

The photographer's face flushed with excitement. He didn't know much about the details of it, but he just felt that the actor's movements were very entertaining to watch, clean and neat, and contained a powerful force ready to be unleashed.

"Yes, that's the look. Very good! Don't look anywhere else. Aim the arrow at me! Shoot it into my eyes!" the photographer shouted excitedly, his fingers not idle.

If Director Fan hadn't patted photographer Xiao Chen's shoulder as a reminder, the words "Shoot me to death" would have come out of his mouth.

But even so, many staff members cast complicated and incomprehensible looks in this direction. Damn, young people nowadays...

After all the stills were taken, today's mission was successfully completed.

Lu Rong took off her makeup and walked out of the crew. The sky was already pitch dark and there was no star to be seen.

Their temporary residence was also renovated. After swiping the card to enter, Lu Rong first went to the shower room to take a bath, then lay on the bed to do his routine study, and then opened the WeChat community.

The micro-export in this life is a bit like a combination of WeChat and Dayanbo. It can not only chat and socialize, but also includes many hot social functions.

Since the crew started filming, the news of the adaptation of "The Legend of Ling Jun" has been on the hot search list. Due to the active promotion of the author of the book, most of the book fans also know about it.

Some people are disappointed, some are pessimistic, and some are looking forward to it. In recent years, the trend of IP adaptation has become increasingly popular, and this publicity model that brings its own heat is very popular among industry insiders.

Naturally, as more and more people follow suit, the quality of the works produced is also uneven, but the first group to break through is always that group of people.