Chapter 120: Chapter 120: Shooting

The director stood beside He Yi and Wu Hao, "Wu Hao, you have to be as ruthless as possible, even if you die in the end, don't have too much emotion, understand?"

Wu Hao nodded.

He Yi suddenly said: "Wu Hao, you can't release the water too much!"

He thought for a while and said, "It's better to just portray you as someone who was injured after completing a mission, and it's easier to explain when you show your flaws in the end."

Wu Hao thought it was okay, and then the director asked someone to take a bottle of prop plasma and sprinkle it on Wu Hao's clothes.

The existence of plasma cannot be seen in the black clothes unless you look carefully.

Then Wu Hao asked He Yi to slash and pull on himself twice with a knife.

Very good, it looks like that.

The blood-stained mask and torn clothes all tell everyone that this person has experienced a fierce battle before.

The director's eyes lit up and he returned to the back of the camera, "It's ok! When you're ready, start shooting!"

Wu Hao and He Yi stood in front of the camera, everyone still felt strange, did they start filming so soon?

So I couldn't help but look to the side.

The director yelled "start"

Wu Hao slowly walked out from a pitch-black door.

The camera slowly rises from her feet, passes through the tattered clothes on her body, and finally freezes on the bright red blood on her face.

He Yi stood outside the door coldly holding a long stick, "If you are sensible, then get out of the way."

Wu Hao didn't speak or move, just stood there squinting at him.

He Yi stood firmly on his lower body, with his legs slightly apart, and assumed an attacking posture, "It seems that you don't understand human speech."

After Wu Hao saw it, he pulled out the double knives at his waist with his backhand, and the knives came out of their sheaths and rubbed together with a "chuckle".

She turned her wrist and rushed towards He Yi.

She rolled and entangled with He Yi's stick with the knife. Seeing that the knife was about to cut He Yi's waist, He Yi turned over and jumped out of the attack range.

Several martial arts actors outside couldn't help asking Wang Yang when they saw Wu Hao's skills.

"Wang Yang, where did you find it? Your skills are so beautiful!"

The director's eyes are also full of excited characters, and he didn't expect to be able to shoot such a beautiful fight scene.

He Yi stepped back and threw the stick with his backhand at Wu Hao's face.

The director immediately switched the camera to Wu Hao's face.

I saw that Wu Hao didn't even blink his eyes, and then used a knife to release all the strength of the stick like Tai Chi.

The two became the same as when they first met. The two sides stood far away, and it seemed that there was no intersection.

With hatred in He Yi's eyes, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

Wu Hao looked at the desperate He Yi, "Do you know why you can't beat me?"

He Yi smiled and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Come again!"

Wu Hao's movement became less straightforward than before, more like flying a kite, stopping and going.

She blocked the stick with her backhand, "sorrow because of love"

Then he walked up to He Yi with a vigorous posture and stabbed him backhand, He Yi gritted his teeth and blocked the knife.

"Fear of Love"

He Yi pushed her away with a stick, and Wu Hao took two steps back.

But she took advantage of the gap between He Yi's exhaustion and breath adjustment, raised her two knives and slashed at his head, "If you are away from your lover"

He Yi's breath was disrupted all of a sudden, but he was still clenching his teeth.

Wu Hao's face is very close to him, but there is a sharp contrast with him.

Without any emotion on her face, she said: "No worries and no fears"

It is normal for He Yi to feel Wu Hao's aura nearby, but it is too heavy.

He Yi's face was covered with sweat, and his face was also dirty.

With hatred in his eyes, "I can't do it!" Then he threw Wu Hao out with a stick with all his strength.

Wu Hao's eyes trembled, she stopped attacking and stood in front of He Yi and asked with some doubts: "Why? I gave you the way to become a Taoist, why don't you use it?"

He Yi stood up holding the stick, "I'm just an ordinary person, I can't listen to your nonsense, and I can't do it either!"

He changed the stick from being broken in the middle to holding a double stick, took a deep breath and raised his breath, "Go on."

Wu Hao didn't speak any more, but each attack was more ruthless, and his breathing became heavier each time.

No one saw the blood in front of Wu Hao dripping drop by drop into the soil following her steps.

He Yi blocked Wu Hao's attack with his last breath, and then stabbed Wu Hao's upper abdomen with a stick.

Wu Hao's hands finally lost strength, and the two knives fell from her hands.

She staggered and fell towards He Yi.

He Yi knelt on the ground with scars all over his body and gasped for breath. Wu Hao also knelt opposite him, resting his head on his shoulder.

He Yi couldn't see her eyes. At this time, her eyes were shining brightly, and they were no longer as indifferent as when they were holding the knife.

Wu Hao whispered in his ear: "You are right, we are ordinary people, how can we understand this shit."

He Yi wanted to push her away, but she stopped her with a bloody hand, "Don't, don't move."

He Yi thought that she wanted to lean on for a while, so he squatted down and maintained a certain posture.

But Wu Hao said: "Let me tell you a secret, don't look into the eyes of the person who was killed, and you won't have nightmares."

Then she closed her eyes, lost her breath completely, and slid down.

He Yi couldn't help reaching out to support her, her eyes were closed tightly, as if she was asleep.

The wind gently blew He Yi's messy hair, and also cooled the warm body lying on the ground.

He Yi finally lost his strength and lay down on the ground.

A pool of blood on the ground is slowly spreading outward.

Even if his clothes were dirty, he closed his eyes and didn't care, since they weren't very clean anyway.

Finally, he couldn't bear the fatigue and passed out.

The director shouted excitedly, "Cut!"

Then Wu Hao turned over and jumped up from the ground, and stretched out his hand to pull He Yi up too.

The director came over cheerfully, "Xiao Wu! You are so beautiful and in a good mood! Just make up some more shots later!"

Wang Yang came over and said, "Not bad, not bad, do you want to develop more in this area in the future?"

He Yi waved his hand, "Go, go, go, what will happen to you in the hands of a rough guy like you!"

People around are a little curious, who is this?

His skills are beautiful, and his acting skills are not bad. At that time, there were such a number of people in the circle that they didn't even know?

Wu Hao and He Yi took a few more shots according to the director's request.

Wu Hao changed his clothes and Wang Yang stood outside the camera to continue watching He Yi's shooting.

Wu Hao is also observing and studying He Yi from the sidelines.

The director and Wu Hao added WeChat to each other and said, "Xiao Wu, next time we have a chance, we will continue to cooperate!"

Then the money was transferred to Wu Hao through WeChat.

Wu Hao smiled, and said to Wang Yang and He Yi: "Let's go! Today I want to thank everyone! I treat you!"

The director also heard it, and leaned over, "Hey, is someone treating you to dinner? I don't know if I have this kind of food."

(End of this chapter)

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