Chapter 223

Wen Xiang was really cruel this time. Isn't it just for acting, isn't it just for slapping Brother Fa, isn't it just for Brother Fa to slap back hard again?

I will be the first person to slap brother in the past ten years!

Seeing that Wen Xiang showed some toughness that a man in his 30s should have, Han Qiu twitched his lips slightly and nodded slowly: "Okay, just figure it out, I don't want you to make me say the word cut again! "

Wen Xiang took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "Director Han, I will do my best."

The Nth shot starts.
This time, Wen Xiang did use a lot of force, and slapped Fa Ge on the face, making a crisp sound.

Especially the last slap, which tilted Chow Yun-fat's head a little bit, and that "slap" sound made Yuan Meng even close one eye in fright.The other eye was left open because she wanted to see Brother Fa's reaction.

Sure enough, Fa Ge was not polite, showed his aura, and kicked Wen Xiang away, making him fly off the steps and get out of the way.

Han Qiu nodded to Yuan Meng, indicating that this paragraph is OK.

Afterwards, he stepped forward and helped Wen Xiang up, "How about it, are you all right?"

Wen Xiang clutched his chest, with a pained look on his face, but Zuishan still put on a fight: "It's okay, Brother Fa's kick is very handsome, it cured my stomach problem this month."

Han Qiu couldn't help laughing, and Chow Yun-fat also came forward to care and said, "Are you all right? I used a lot of strength."

"It's really fine." Although Wen Xiang was in pain, although he wanted to say it, he knew that this was not the time to say that kind of thing.

Even if it hurts, pretend to be okay.

Even if life hurts, you have to pretend to be doing well.

For whom?
Of course it is for those so-called friends to see.

This is an opportunity to maintain his last bit of poor self-esteem.

Enduring the pain, Wen Xiang asked back, "Brother Fa, didn't you hurt yourself? I have ointment in my room, and I'll get it for you now."

Chow Yun-fat raised his hand to stop it: "It's okay, what's such a trivial matter? I was filming in Xiangjiang before, and I was bleeding from a knife."

Wen Xiang frightened: "Then what did you do at that time?"

"Put a Band-Aid and continue filming." Chow Yun-fat sighed: "I was just a young actor at that time, where did I get so much special care? If I had filmed this scene back then, I would have been slapped and slapped in the face swell."

After speaking, Chow Yun-fat laughed at himself, and gave Wen Xiang a meaningful look.

Wen Xiang sneered, his little move of not using all his strength just now, probably was seen through by Brother Fa.

Indeed, he finally withdrew a little strength and deliberately used his fingers to borrow strength to make his voice louder, but the actual strength was not enough.

Han Qiu let go of his holding hand, and said with a smile, "Wen Xiang, take a rest first, there are still scenes to be filmed later." After speaking, Han Qiu took out a cigarette, first handed one to Chow Yun-fat, and then took out another root to him.

Wen Xiang took the cigarette calmly, but secretly pleased in his heart, this is not just a cigarette.
Suddenly, he felt that the kick he received was nothing. If he could let Director Han pass him cigarettes every day, he would rather be kicked every day.

Even if he was kicked to death.

Since that day's slap and kick, Wen Xiang has become more hardworking. Sometimes, he often chats with others under the pretext of imitating Chow Yun-fat's demeanor and movements.

Unknowingly, Chow Yun-fat talked more with him.For this man who is 20 years younger than himself and looks very similar to him, he has a faint fondness for him, and he has the taste of supporting the younger generation.But he also knows that when his brilliance is no longer, the performance career of this stand-in will also come to an end.

From the time Wenxiang chose this path, he had to face this day.

At the end of August, the film crew had been in the city for more than half a month, and the gangsters had only been in the city for a few days.

Tourists in the city come and go, and finally reach a saturation period.

When there are many people, there will naturally be more troubles.Sometimes in order to film, Han Qiu had to spend more manpower to prevent tourists from playing around the edge of the theater and taking pictures.At this time, the villagers would volunteer to stand up and help Han Qiu maintain order.

They know that tourists are the parents of food and clothing, but they know better that Han Qiu is the one who created these parents of food and clothing.

Which is lighter and which is more important, you will know at a glance.

Today, Han Qiu and Ge You are filming opposite each other.Han Qiu attached great importance to this scene, and Ge You also attached great importance to it.

The previous scenes of the two were mainly dramatic. Although this scene has some jokes, it is much more serious.

Han Qiu still remembers the first time he met Ge You, after reading the script, he could see what he wanted to do at a glance.Han Qiu also knew that it was probably this scene that made Ge You, an old ghost, see the clue.

In a courtyard, the filming was in progress. Yuan Meng stood behind the camera, watching Ge You and Han Qiu's rivalry without blinking.

Han Qiu was wearing white bitter loose clothes, with the same big beard on his chin.Ge You's shoulder-length hair was long, and the black hair was parted from the middle of his forehead and scattered on both sides.

Some people can't help but think that this is probably the villain with the longest hair in film history.

Outside the door, a group of bandit brothers under Han Qiu's men listened quietly to their conversation.

At this moment, Ge You is analyzing for Han Qiu: how to make money as a county magistrate.However, Han Qiu didn't agree with Huang Silang's sharing method, nor did he agree with this method of squeezing money from the people.

Because, according to Ge You, if he wants to make money, he is almost begging on his knees, begging for food from Huang Silang, a landowner in Goose City.

How did he stand it?
Han Qiu walked up to Ge You, grabbed his shoulders, and said casually, "Let me ask you, why did I go up the mountain to become a bandit?"

Ge You knew both Zhang Mazi's meaning and Han Qiu's deeper meaning.

Why should I come out as a director?
Ge You knew it in his heart, but this was acting, he still pretended not to know anything, and shook his head blankly.

Han Qiu slammed the back of his hand on the table and snorted coldly, "I just have bad legs and I can't kneel down!"

Kneel who?

Ge You also knew in his heart that in the movie, Huang Silang was kneeling, but outside the movie, he was kneeling at Radio and Television!
"So you want to make money standing up." Ge You looked horrified and couldn't believe it, "Forget it, you'd better go back to the mountains."

Han Qiu sat down on the table, rolled up his sleeves, and said angrily, "I don't understand, I've already become the county magistrate, why am I not as good as a bandit?"

"In the eyes of the common people, you are the county magistrate. But in the eyes of Huang Silang, you are just begging on your knees."

Ge You was amused in his heart, this line is really sarcasm, something completely incomplete.

In the eyes of the audience, you are a talented director.In the eyes of Radio and Television, you just kneel under him and beg for food.

I will seal it if I say so, what can you do?
If I don't show it to you, you have a fart at the box office!

Ge You asked weakly: "Then do you want to stand still, or do you want to make money?"

Han Qiu looked indifferent, and said lightly: "I want to stand up and make money!"

Do you want to obediently listen to the radio and television to make money, or do you want to stubbornly stick to your own heart?
nonsense!

Han Qiu will definitely not abandon his original intentions. I just want to make trouble, but I also want to make money.

Isn't it just that you can't make troubles in politics?Isn't it just that you can't discredit the government?

Then I can still do things in other aspects!I can discredit other things!

Bah, this is not slander, this is the truth!

I just wanted to stand, and I took the box office!

Ge You shook his head: "You can't make money."

"Can't you make money?" Han Qiu asked back, took out a pitch-black pistol, and slapped it on the table, "Can this make money?"

Ge Duo nodded: "It can make money, Shanli."

Director's talent?If you can make money, just don’t hit your bullets randomly, just don’t mess around with things.

Han Qiu sneered, and took out another official seal of the county magistrate, "Can this make money?"

"You can make money, just kneel down."

Radio and television audit?If you can make money, just be obedient.

Han Qiu put the two together: "With this and this, can you make money standing up?"

Han Qiu really wants to ask now, if I can make troubles and avoid the review of the radio and television without making a fuss, can I make money without kneeling?
Ge You was stunned, this shit?
He cupped his hands in a bow, and asked cautiously: "Dare to ask Brother Jiutong where is the sacred?"

Han Qiu remained calm, and replied calmly, "My lord, Zhang Mazi!"

I am Han Qiu, Han Banxian!

China, and even the world, the unique Han Banxian!

 Leaving aside Hong Kong, in the last ten years, Let the Bullets Fly has been the top movie in mainland China, and its box office is also the top box office. Why are some people scolding it?It doesn't matter if you don't understand after watching the movie, I'll write it bluntly so that you can understand.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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