Chapter 40 041 - Compartment PK - 2
Support the hammer - collapse the bow and rush the arrow.

A punch hit Zhang Zhen's chest, and then he wanted to jump back a little.

Zhang Zhen took advantage of Tongguan's attack and stepped back a few steps in big strides.

The mechanical arm of the camera bends out of position, and the two sides rush towards each other again.

Tongguan hit Zhang Zhen from top to bottom with a move of splitting the palm, while the opponent came first with a move of probing the horse's palm, and a palm was printed on the chest of the same style.

With the pull of Wia behind him, Tongguan grabbed the chairs on both sides of the carriage with both hands in a panic. Just as he stabilized his figure, Zhang Zhen did a bear squat-bear squat hard and squeezed, his movements were smooth and skillful.

The more powerful Wia dragged Tongguan back and flew back. He obviously couldn't exert his strength during the flight, but he still wanted to maintain a balanced performance.

"Bang~"

This is really hitting the car door without protection. If the protection is installed, it will not be able to drag the wire.

The head is lowered, the legs and the body are a little uncoordinated, mainly because the sitting posture with the back leaning on Ben Shang is very uncoordinated, as if the whole body is nestled there.

The camera took a close-up at this time, the chest was a depression made by a prop, Tongguan's head did not lift up at all, but subconsciously touched the gun, aimed at Zhang Zhen's back and pulled the trigger.

The next moment, the arm drooped and fired again at the floor.

Zhang Zhen looked back, frowning and covering his stomach, then opened the car door and walked out.

It's just such a fighting scene, he is filming every night, for a few hours every day, forget it before the Wang family arrives, he just comes here every night.

However, in order to satisfy this guy's long shot, they had to rehearse non-stop in the car during the day. In order to meet the requirements, the assistant director asked both of them to play with all their strength.

Meow, Zhang Zhen was hit twice in this fight in Tongguan, and the rest were either counterattacks or he was beaten. Anyway, he was the one who suffered.

After resting for 20 minutes, he took a few more slow-motion shots. Today's shooting is over, and he can finally rest early.

There are a lot of characters in today's movie, International Zhang, Zhang Jin, Zhang Zhen, and Tongguan. After watching this scene, it should be correct. It is the scene where Zhang Zhen is in the northeast after being shot.

So some of the main characters of the Gong family came to make up shots.

After the filming was over, Tong Guan didn't join the actor either. He knew who he was. Regardless of whether he played a supporting role or was destined to be edited, it would be inappropriate for him to join in.

After changing his clothes at the martial artist's side, he rubbed the medicinal wine of Dieda, unexpectedly Yuan Baye walked over with his hands behind his back.

Tongguan quickly stood up, "Hi, Master Yuan!"

"That's right. It's quite resistant to beating. It's a piece of material. I heard that you've graduated and you're still painting?" Yuan Baye said, patted Tongguan on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Well, I just graduated." Tongguan also heard the meaning of the eighth master. If he runs away now, it is impossible for him to join the Yuan family class.

"How's your body? There's nothing serious about it. Do you want to go to the hospital?" Yuan Baye glanced at Tongguan's muscles. The fierce tiger climbed the mountain hard, tore your clothes, and made your tendons shine?"

"Ahem, Eighth Master, don't tease me. We have been tossing around for more than half a month. Please, please forgive me!" I can't live anymore.

The tiger climbed the mountain hard, and Zhang Zhen made a bad move, so it was Daozi who didn't get his chest scratched.

"I don't know what's good!" Yuan Baye slapped Tongguan on the head with a smile, "Give him a good wipe."

After Tongguan wiped the medicine, he continued to hang around in the crew, and the filming of Wang Jiawei started again, and he didn't know what to shoot, anyway, he was tossing Zhang Zhen there.

It’s fun now, how fierce this guy is just now, how miserable this meeting will be, and from time to time, a blood bag will be broken, this meeting has changed seven or eight pairs of pants, Tongguan is standing on the periphery of the crew, gnawing Is the melon seed a drink of happy water?

It seems that his fighting scene in the train carriage is completely over, and I don't know if there will be a reshoot later, but according to Wang Jiawei's habit, the set has begun to be dismantled, so there should be no problem.

From an art assistant to an assistant in the crew for two years, I got mixed up with a character. Although there is only one line, there are many action scenes and so many martial artists. Why is it him?

Maybe it’s still the same sentence, he is more resistant to beatings, how do you say Wu Xing’s words, if your face is swollen with a bang, and your head is broken with a blow, it’s really like a movie camera, you can pass it once, over and over again After photographing it, how do you re-photograph this image?

The day's shooting was over, and Tong Guan looked at his phone with great interest.

Sure enough, the call came shortly after work was over, and he trotted all the way outside the set, got in Zhang Zhen's car and became happy.

"Brother Zhang, I've been on the set for almost two months, so you won't invite me to dinner unless I get beaten up." Tong Guan said cheerfully.

"Are you sure it's just for eating? You should have said it earlier!"

"Ahem, ahem, I feel a little pain in my back, did I break it? Look at my arm, it's all swollen, no, it's all red!"

"Okay, okay, hot pot, right? It's a full set. Let me tell you how old you are, so you can't have something healthy in your heart."

"Just because I'm young, that's a seafood pot."

"Seafood, seafood, I'll eat you to death!"

The night of Xiangjiang is indeed an international metropolis. Standing in front of the hotel's floor-to-ceiling windows, Tongguan looks fascinated. This is the life he wants.

The second generation has finally found a feeling of being a reborn boss, living in a mansion, riding a big horse, and living a happy life. Even though today is the trial version, it can be regarded as an early experience.

At noon the next day, Tongguan still squeezed the subway to go to the crew, and returned to the miserable life again.

It is said that double happiness comes to the door, no, just arrived at the set for a while, and was called to the office by the boss of Wu Xing.

"No, this is the bonus for this period of time. The eighth master personally asked for it for you." Brother Zhao smiled and took out a red envelope and pushed it in front of Tongguan.

Brother Zhao is the foreman who is no longer the leader of the Yuan family's team, and now Tongguan can be regarded as his subordinate.

"Thank you Brother Zhao, thank you Baye!" Tongguan took the thick red envelope in a cheerful manner without being pretentious.

"Xiaotong, have you ever thought about developing in martial arts? Your image and body are good." Brother Zhao said, throwing a cigarette to Tongguan.

"Well, I really have to think about it, Brother Zhao, do you think I have the potential to be a big star!" Tong Guan said flatteringly.

"How about I ask for you to see which boss likes your style?" Brother Zhao smiled, "It depends on whether you are willing or not."

"If it's auntie, then I'm sure I'll be fine!" Tong Guan laughed.

"You boy, think about it carefully, the opportunity is rare, we can get along well in this business, and the copyright alone can last a lifetime." Brother Zhao said with a smile.

Idle is also idle, Tongguan chatted with Brother Zhao at this moment, whether or not martial arts make money these days, at least Yuan Baye must be making money.

He earned more copyright for a Matrix than Zhaolong, just like what Zhaolong once said, he can receive dividends from The Matrix every year. After he dies, his son will continue to receive it, as long as the Matrix does not Movies are still making money.

Kung fu is also copyrighted.

Like Zhang Jin, he is the martial arts instructor of Charlie's Angels 2, and he still has copyright dividends every year. Although martial arts is not at the top of the crew, but in terms of copyright, if he is mixed with martial arts instructors, he also has copyright dividends.

And is there a photographer?Is there a lighting group?Although they can get a big red envelope when the box office hits the box office, the only ones who can make long-term money in the crew are the screenwriter and martial arts director.

But for this martial arts instructor, first of all, you have to be as awesome as Yuan Baye or Zhaolong and Zhang Jin, who can design a set of moves and sell them to others.

In fact, to put it bluntly, Brother Zhao is just fooling around Tongguan and making big cakes for him.

Tongguan is also a bit tangled now. How many people have dreamed of entering the group of Ba Ye. Now that there is an olive branch, will they get in?
It's fine if there is no system and plug-ins, but Tongguan wants to be a director. Being a martial artist seems to be very popular in the crew, but the pyramid gets smaller and smaller as you go up.

After chatting with Brother Zhao for a while, Tongguan became the salted fish of the crew again. If you have something to do, you can go to work, and if you have nothing to do, you can lie there and bask in the sun.

"Hey, boss, where did you get rich recently? Do you still want our company?" Tongguan was very angry when he answered the phone.

"Ahem, what are you talking about? Have you finished the song yet?" Tongguan looked at the phone number again, and it was Qi Ruoyan who was right.

"Ha, are you really going to say that composing is none of your business?" Qi Ruoyan frowned, hearing some noise on the phone, he really didn't know where this guy was for a while.

Tongguan quickly threw down the poker cards in his hand, waved at a few people and walked aside, "Ahem, inspiration, composition needs inspiration, do you understand, I'm out of town now, by the way, are you on summer vacation, are you in the capital?" ?”

"You know it's summer vacation. I'm in Chengdu now. Have you finished the song?" Qi Ruoyan said again.

"Well, after a while, after a while, I promise, I'm really busy recently."

"Tongguan, let's talk straight if we have something to say, so we don't make it like this, or you just say we broke up."

"That's right, it's been more than two months since your game disappeared, it's almost over, and you're still out of town, here's the video!" Qiu Yun's voice rang on the phone.

Tongguan looked back and looked around, "That night, no, no, during the day, it will be inconvenient to watch the video after I get off work."

"You're still working in an Internet cafe, right? You're a millionaire now, aren't you?" Qiu Yun's loud voice made Tongguan have to walk away a little.

Hang up the phone after finishing talking, and then the video message came, and Tongguan became entangled, is it really appropriate to answer it?

After adjusting the angle, Tongguan came to the bedside position, and when the video was connected, he saw the three heads together very uncomfortable.

"Okay, let's talk, everyone is here. Is it time to break up? Don't forget, the bank card of the studio is still in my hand." Qiu Yun said unhappily.

(End of this chapter)

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