Chapter 740: Dog Acting (1/2)
”HAHAHA! Look at the dog do some acting.”
”He is lucky that he's just standing there without any lines at all.” A couple commented on the side.
The scene was just our bored gamer looking sadly amidst the desolate era which featured a lot of death and suffering.
No words were spoken but the seriousness of the situation was palpable in the face of our very own protagonist. The ladies could not help but swoon at this perfect picture.
”Oh. my. Lord! Why is he so handsome?!” An actress could not help but exclaim in the distance.
With complete armors and a freely flowing cape, our good gamer looked like a tired but determined warrior. He represented all mighty heroes of old.
The men could not help but envy this role once more.
This was the chance of a lifetime especially with a movie budget this big and they could not believe that this would fall only at the lap of a mediocre actor like Albert Hayes.
”CUT!”
”That was a good scene, Albert! Well done!” Director Wells complimented. Although no words were said but even he could feel the deep emotions linger in the air.
It seemed like there was hope after all in this actor. The fat director thought inside.
”This is child's play for me, Director. Give me something harder to do.” Clark replied smugly. It did not need telling that kind of feeling like this very much.
One should know that this was the first movie he had taken part in his long long life.
”Show off!”
”Arrogant prick!”
”Let's see you make a fool of yourself in the next scenes!” The envious detractors could not help but murmur beneath their breaths. It did not take long for the next take to happen.
* * *
”You shall not pass!” Our bored gamer's angry voice echoed in the heavens. After that, he jumped into a million enemies all by himself. The take was filled with heroism and sacrifice.
”CUT!”
”Marvelous acting!” There was a big smile on Director Wells' face. He could not believe how impactful that one line was.
There was hope in his heart that maybe, just maybe, this actor Albert Hayes could really pull through with this act.
* * *
”Mr. Hayes, have you had any martial arts training before?” A master of sword play asked unto our bored gamer.
”I guess not.” Clark replied and this was the honest truth about Albert Hayes. The latter's genre was only romance and action scenes with guns and the usual stuff.
”Okay. That's fine. Let me take you slowly through the things that you should do.” The man took a sword and made artistic strokes thereafter.
He would jump and swirl as if this was a beautiful yet deadly dance. Clark nodded in praise. He knew that for one to be this good, one had to train and practice this craft for years.
Even if this was only for a movie, this sword teacher really had some hard earned skills after all.
”Get a sword and try to follow my moves this time around.” The sword teacher said.
”No need, Mr. Wallace. I think I got it already.” Our bored gamer said and then he took one sword from the rack and then his body blurred into motion.