Live in the world of film and television

Chapter 526 Time has passed
Some horses make movies for themselves and play some difficult roles. For example, some warriors charge into the battle and two horses collide, and the two horses roll on the ground. Even if the work is over, the money is easy to earn. These horses eat.

More horses participate in sports events and win big prizes. Zeng Yunfeng has no way to play in China, and there is no way to carry out gambling business in China, so there is a huge horse racing field not far away in Mongolia.

Then there are the racecourses in other countries, including Xiangjiang. Zeng Yunfeng’s racecourse at the foot of Helan Mountain is the birthplace of the famous champion horse. Every day there are countless horse scouts here looking for opportunities to make a fortune. As long as you sign a good horse, You can eat it for nearly ten years.

Every year, many people come here to choose horse racing.

There are countless crews who come here to shoot movies every year. It is very difficult to apply for a large-scale circus here.

Not far away is Ningxia Film and Television City.

This film and television city is divided into three parts, which are divided into desert grassland and Jiangnan water town. There are some urban film and television buildings in the direction of Ningxia.

In winter, Helan Mountain is even more famous for its snow scene.

The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, the long river is setting the sun

Want to chase Qingqi away, heavy snow is full of bows and knives
Suddenly, like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of trees and pear trees bloom. These scenes can be photographed here, and the scenery is even more beautiful than those written in these poems.

Not to mention that some of the films made here are drinking horses and the Yellow River, which is really drinking horses and the Yellow River.

Moreover, these locals trained by Zeng Yunfeng are all serious cavalrymen. As long as they have a knife, these cavalrymen can really go into battle to kill people. It is estimated that they themselves do not know what kind of training they have received. They only know that they have received it. Such training can become a special actor with the horse.

Zeng Yunfeng can earn a lot of money just by renting horses, armor and weapons every year at these racecourses.

"Mr. An, I'm here to trouble you again. Let me help you!" An assistant director with a strong accent and a strong southern Hokkien accent walked up to Zeng Yunfeng, obviously encountering difficulties.

"The remuneration can be very expensive!"

"I know the rules!" The assistant director presented two Liupan Mountains.

"Oh, these actors don't know how to make movies at all. What I want is a general with a strong murderous look, not a bitch!"

"No matter how they act, they can't produce any effect, so I'm here to beg you? I've heard several directors say that Mr. An's horse skills are outstanding, and his martial arts skills are outstanding."

"Help me!" the assistant director pleaded, presumably because he was scolded very badly by the director.

"OK, no problem."

For such a request, Zeng Yunfeng basically does not refuse anyone who comes, these people can be regarded as his clients, and it just so happens that he also likes to play some cameo roles, so he can help them by the way.

"Great, great, thank you, Mr. An."

Zeng Yunfeng came out after changing the costume props, and as soon as he turned around, he rode on Hei Zai. Hei Zai was already fully armed. In an instant, his whole temperament changed drastically.

At this time, the breath of Hei Zai wearing Ma Kai seemed to be bloody, one person and one horse, as if galloping from hell, Zeng Yunfeng held a long saber in his hand, and blood rolled down drop by drop from it, Abnormally sticky.

The photographer looked at Zeng Yunfeng in the picture, and swallowed hard.

"Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on." At this time, the director didn't feel any nervousness, but instead slapped the cameraman on the head, "Turn it on, what are you waiting for?"

Zeng Yunfeng rode Hei Zai and passed among the numerous cavalry. The moment countless cavalrymen saw Zeng Yunfeng coming, their bodies split into two sides, allowing Zeng Yunfeng to ride Hei Zai to pass through the cavalry group. The horses also lowered their heads.

"Damn it, it's broad daylight, why does it feel chilly?" Debao watched Zeng Yunfeng riding a war horse through the middle, feeling a chill down his spine.

The atmosphere in the arena was also extremely solemn, until Zeng Yunfeng passed through the entire cavalry team, walked to the end and slowly walked out of the camera, a click resounded through the sky and the earth, and the whole scene thawed instantly.

"Crack, perfect, it's finished! Finished!" The director cheered happily.

Zeng Yunfeng tugged at the reins, Hei Zai turned his head, he also took off his mask, the corners of his mouth turned up, at this moment, everyone couldn't tell which one was the moment just now or the moment now Is it the real Zeng Yunfeng?
Many years later, Zeng Yunfeng was already very old, and his great-grandson was snuggling beside him, Zeng Yunfeng pointed to him in black armor in the photo and said with a smile, "This is the picture of my great-grandfather riding a horse back then. Not mighty!"

"Great-grandfather, is this still you?" The great-grandson looked at the gray-haired great-grandfather with his big cute eyes blinking.

"Yeah, is this still me?"

Zeng Yunfeng flipped through the photos again, this time the photos were dozens of satellite maps connected together, these maps gradually changed from the original yellow to green, and then turned into patches of dark green.

"Grandpa, what are these?" The great-grandson pointed to the photo and asked.

Zeng Yunfeng touched the photo and said, "This is all my grandfather's fault!"

"Sin, what sin?" The little great-grandson looked up at his great-grandfather very puzzled.

"Some people say that my great-grandfather has harmed too many people, and one day he will be buried in the yellow sand, and he will be with the yellow sand forever."

"He is talking nonsense. My grandma said that my great-grandfather is the best and best person in the world."

Zeng Yunfeng smiled, his full head of gorgeous hair trembling, he touched his little great-grandson's head with his hand, and said, "Xiao Zhongshu is right, great-grandfather is the best and best person."

"Come and break my grandfather's wrist, let's see how much strength you have!" The little grandson grabbed Zeng Yunfeng's right index finger and broke it vigorously.

Suddenly, he found that his grandfather's hand had been knocked down by him. When he raised his head and was about to happily demonstrate to his grandfather, he found that his grandfather had closed his eyes and was already asleep.

"Little Zhongshu, your great-grandfather is asleep, you can go out and play by yourself."

The little great-grandson let out an oh, turned around and went out, played wildly outside for a while, but ran back after a while, he wanted to see if the great-grandfather had woken up.

At this time, he saw that the whole room was kneeling in front of his great-grandfather, weeping silently. He leaned against the door of the room and poked his head, looking at everything in front of him in bewilderment.

It was all strange and a little sad to him.

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