I really can't act

Chapter 360
In a resort villa in Huairou film and television base, Fang Yi rushed out of the swimming pool and gasped on the ladder going ashore.

There are various props in the swimming pool, which are basically the same as those in the container, and the placement is similar.

He's training in obstacle swimming here.

After a short break, the two swimming coaches pinched Fang Yi's watch, "Try again?"

Fang Yi: "Try again."

The coach said, "You really are an iron man."

Fang Yi walked to the shore and loosened all his muscles, "Get tired now, so as not to make mistakes during the actual shooting."

The coach said: "Yes, 1 minute on stage, ten years of practice off stage... However, even if it is ten years of practice, 20 years of practice, there may still be mistakes. This depends on the luck and talent of the person."

"I've always had good luck."

After pressing a button, the water in the swimming pool began to roll wildly, hit the wall of the pool and bounced back to form waves, Fang Yi took a deep breath and jumped in.

The waves immediately rolled him backwards, he managed to maintain his balance, borrowed strength from various props in the water, and gradually reached the ladder.

The difficulty of this place is that no matter how the water tumbles, the moment Fang Yi steps on the ladder, he will try his best to make himself look effortless.

Stand straight and walk easily.

Because this was in a dream, when Yu Huanshui realized and admitted that it was a dream, and he was completely relieved, even if the earth exploded, it would not affect him to walk up to heaven through this ladder.

Yu Huanshui walked up step by step, with confusion and anticipation on his face, while huge waves and various props filled the space and moved uncontrollably and randomly—this meant that his virtual world also collapsed, and Yu Huanshui was dying .

Such a scene of stillness and movement is undoubtedly a very shocking scene in the movie, so Fang Yi practiced and practiced, only to be able to perform classics.

——Suddenly, a wooden plank flashed in front of him without warning, and it struck quickly. His eyes were not quite open, so he could only shrink his head to avoid it based on his impression.However, his speed in the water was slower than that on land. Fang Yi suddenly felt dizzy when the wooden plank hit him on the forehead. scribble.

"..."

And took a few sips of water.

This is really a cap, my old mean.

The two coaches were startled, one turned off the electric button, and the other jumped in to pull him and check his injury.

Fang Yi spat out water, but he still felt sick and retched.

A finger appeared in front of my eyes, "How much is this?"

"I know."

Stretch out two fingers, "You have to answer, if you don't answer, how do we know you know?"

"two."

Stretch out three fingers, "What now?"

"three."

Four fingers stick out.

The good-tempered Fang Yi finally got angry, "Are you guys finished?"

Seeing that he was angry, the coach breathed a sigh of relief. "It seems to be all right. I can't see clearly from the water, I can only see you tossing there - I thought something big happened. Director Fang said that you are very lucky, you are really lucky."

"That one, two, three is useless at all, what can it prove?"

"One, two, three means that your consciousness is clear and you have the basic ability to distinguish."

"What about four?"

"Four means you have mature thinking ability."

Fang Yi shook off the water on his body, "Is there a mirror?"

"Why do you need a mirror?"

"I just got bumped on my forehead. Check to see if there is any trauma. If there is any trauma, it will be more troublesome. Next time, I will cover my forehead with makeup."

The coach wondered, "I'm all traumatized, and I still put on makeup and continue filming. It seems that you are not easy to earn money..."

When Fang Yi heard this, he turned his head and complained, "It's not easy for me to earn money, and there is no easy money in the world."

——Turn over the mirror and look carefully, there is indeed a bruise on the forehead.

But no trauma.

Coach: "What should I do, take a break?"

Fang Yi: "Let me take it easy and continue practicing later."

Coach: "Are you really practicing?"

Fang Yi: "Then why not? You still need to go to the hospital for this matter?"

As a result, the two coaches did not dare to let Fang Yi practice. They stood by the button and said bitterly, "Director Fang, please understand our difficulties. You just seem to be fine. If you get hurt secretly, It's getting worse...Who of us can stand it, it's not good, isn't it?"

Fang Yi had no choice but to give up.

In order to reduce the swelling, the two coaches wrapped a bandage around his head with a smile, which looked a little scary, and told him, "You have to go to the hospital, after all, you hit the head..."

Having said that, their faces changed, and their exhortations turned into threats. One of them called the real sister of the manager and narrated the matter.

Not long after, the 170-two-pound real sister twisted her fat buttocks, and led a group of assistants to the villa in a hurry. Behind her was a few white coats, carrying a first-aid kit in her hand.

Because this place is very narrow, built on the hillside.The white coats were like soldiers from a reconnaissance company, creeping forward in the woods, and every time they disappeared, they would get a lot closer when they reappeared.

There was a faint buzzing sound, it couldn't be the police or the swimming pool was on fire, it could only be an ambulance.

This situation made Fang Yi feel funny, and he laughed unconsciously.

While sitting on the bank, paddling boredly, washing his feet again and again, he estimated the marching route of the group of white coats, thinking to himself, "Which one is so mobilizing? A big leader came?"

"Or, is it true that someone has a terminal illness and is about to die?"

Seeing that sister Zhen came to his side, Fang Yi saw that her face was livid, looking like the end of the world, and it was obvious that she had something to do with her.

So Fang Yi also thought of bad possibilities.

He waved his hand from a distance and asked Zhenjie:

"Is someone in our crew seriously injured?"

"The leading actor was seriously injured and must be sent to the hospital immediately."

Fang Yi was stunned for two seconds after hearing this, and felt his brain boil, "You mean, something happened to Liu Yifei?"

"It's you."

"Are you all right?"

"I'm fine, Fang Yi, it's your business."

With the cover of Zhenjie's fat body, a group of white coats, like the tool men behind Avalokitesvara, suddenly turned into a large pile and appeared in front of him, involuntarily setting him up.

Fang Yi panicked, "What are you doing? I'm fine."

"Whether there is something, it's not up to you, it's up to the machine, it's up to the doctor."

More people approached, and some carried stretchers.

Suddenly, the world in his eyes became parallel, and everyone appeared sideways in front of him. Then he was turned over and saw the bright red sun in the sky, and two doctors were removing his gauze.

Fang Yi said helplessly, "I can count to one, two, three, and I can count to four. I have no problem with my brain, and my thinking ability is mature——If you don't believe me, ask the coach!"

Sister Zhen: "That one, two, three is useless at all, what can it prove?"

So Fang Yi was forcibly stuffed into the ambulance. At the moment when the door was about to close, Fang Yi was still doing the final instructions of the dignified director:

"Please, don't tell Liu Yifei."

"As I said, she is waiting in the hospital."

(End of this chapter)