The metaphysicist, he only believes in science

Chapter 278 Lao Cao's Mobile Vault and First Support Group

Tang Yijun immediately objected: "Director, this is too troublesome, just use props and post-processing."

Sun Mao said: "Isn't it good to have an existing stealth? No matter how good the post-processing is, it is not as good as a real person." Without any explanation, he asked Lin Yi to change his outfit.And told the photographer to prepare, anyway, it was just a shot of the back.

The director is the absolute authority in the crew, even if he knew that it might make Tang Yijun uncomfortable.But Lin Yi didn't shrink back, instead he made Han Zhan's horse riding scene perfect.

There is no harm if there is no comparison. Lin Yi puts on Han Zhan's clothes and rides on a black horse. He is still riding the dust, with a chic posture, wild and cool.

The man riding a horse is the most handsome, and it can best reflect the chic pleasure of riding a horse across the world and galloping the world.

The crew members applauded one after another, expressing that Lin Yi is so handsome riding a horse.

The photographer sat on a temporary track and was pushed by the staff to run wildly all the way, facing Lin Yi's back riding a horse from near to far, and captured several shots from far to near.

Because Lin Yi rode very well, this one passed in seconds.

Lin Yi rode up to Sun Mao and said, "Director, is it just this time?"

Sun Mao said: "Not only that, there are still several circuses in the future, and there are even several polo matches."

Lin Yi had a bitter face on the surface, but in fact, he was thinking in his heart, should he take a photo of this tidbit, so that Tang Yijun's face would be offended.

But after thinking about it, forget it. After all, he is a contracted artist of Xingkong, and it is not easy for the company to promote a popular artist. It is not easy to look at the Buddha's face instead of the monk's face.

Taking advantage of the break, Sun Mao discussed with the assistant director whether to take this opportunity to film all of Tang Yijun's horse riding scenes.

And Lin Yi sat in the room, began to recite the next lines, and tried to figure out the role.

Tang Yijun, who was also resting, was no longer the same as before, calling out friends, talking loudly, sitting alone in his exclusive seat, without saying a word.

The assistant knew that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to bother him, and he was careful in everything he did.

After a while, Sun Mao stood up and said to the actors: "We are going to shoot all the scenes of Han Zhan riding a horse. Hurry up and find out Han Zhan's costumes, make-up artist, prop artist, and scene designer, and set them up quickly." .”

While Lin Yi was wearing costumes and makeup, Sun Mao explained to him how to ride in a while, because there were still a few horse fighting scenes, which were relatively difficult.Lin Yi has no experience in this area, so he follows the arrangements of the director and martial arts instructor.

In this way, Lin Yi is equivalent to one person playing two roles, posing back and forth, really exhausting.

In order to arrange the plot, the venue was set up temporarily, and it was inside the open-air dam, so it had to be cleaned up after work was over.

In order to catch up with the schedule, the whole crew is working overtime tonight.

Because Lin Yi's horsemanship is really superb, whether it is the white horse Jimmy or the black horse Zhuiying, he can control it.

There are several scenes of riding a horse in the dark, and Lin Yi plays two roles alone, which is also unambiguous.

During Lin Yi's free time, Tang Yijun kept doing various poses in costumes, speaking lines, just showing his face, which was easy.

Instead, it was Lin Yi, who was so tired that he could hardly stand up straight.

When Sun Mao said to call it a day, Lin Yi quickly slid off the horse, rubbed his waist while walking, and said, "My old waist almost broke."

Sun Mao scolded with a smile: "How old are you?" But he still stepped forward to support him, and seeing him bent over and back, he asked, "The young man's physical fitness is not good enough."

Lin Yi almost knelt down, and burst into tears, "Director, this is horse riding, please go and try riding a horse for a couple of laps." Now he not only hurts in his back, but also has a burning pain in his inner thigh, which is probably broken.

Sun Mao had never ridden a horse before, so of course he didn't know how tiring it was. Seeing this, he said, "Okay, change your clothes quickly, let's call it a day and go back to rest."

"I guess I won't be able to get up tomorrow. I'm going to ask for leave and I'm going to sleep in."

"Okay, okay, it's up to you, come back tomorrow when you have enough sleep." Sun Mao punched him again, "Bastard, I am also very tired, okay? Lay on me and go by yourself."

Lin Yi still leaned on him weakly: "Is there anything to eat? I'm so hungry."

Sun Mao said angrily: "There is bread in the car." Throwing him on the chair, he said to the assistant, "Take out the bread from the car, I'm hungry too. How about you?"

Everyone said that they were really hungry.

So Sun Mao asked his assistant to remove all the bread from the car and distribute it to everyone.And personally handed a piece to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi didn't answer it. It turned out that his neck was tilted on the chair and he fell asleep.

"Asleep?" Sun Mao shook him, only a slight breathing sound could be heard.

"Can you sleep like this?" Sun Mao didn't believe in evil, and pushed him again, only to find that Lin Yi had really fallen asleep, and said enviously and enviously, "It's good to be young."

The assistant director couldn't help but enviously said: "Yes, it's nice to be young!"

Everyone had different thoughts, and now they found that Director Sun treated Lin Yi really unusually.Sometimes he would yell a few words, but everyone still felt that Director Sun had an indescribable intimacy with Lin Yi.

As for Lin Yi, in front of Director Sun, no newcomer faces the formality and restraint of a well-known director.

At this moment, the cell phone rang from Lin Yi's backpack, and it rang over and over again.Someone reminded Lin Yi to answer the phone, but Lin Yi still didn't notice.

The assistant director said: "Do you want to pick it up? Maybe there is something urgent."

Sun Mao went to open Lin Yi's backpack, but before he could find the phone, his own phone rang.It was my daughter calling.

"It's just that I finished work a little late tonight. This kid fell asleep and couldn't wake him up. How can there be such a sleepy person in this world?" Sun Mao complained endlessly.Sure enough, it was the girl who went out. It was so late, and it was not his old father who called to care, but the brat who slept like a dead pig, and he was even more heartbroken.

And the daughter said on the phone that once Lin Yi fell asleep, he couldn't wake up, and he couldn't be shaken.Old Sun was even more frustrated.How long have they been in a relationship for a long time, and that's how they know each other?

Sun Qinqin knew that Lin Yi must have left his soul, and if he could leave his soul directly in front of others, he couldn't sit still anymore, so he wanted to pick Lin Yi back in person.Sun Mao stopped him, "It's so late, you don't have to come, I'll just send him back."

But Sun Qinqin went ahead and said that he would send Lin Yi to her villa, because she was worried about Lin Yi who was asleep.

Sun Mao was so overwhelmed that he didn't even want to say anything, he had no choice but to admit that his daughter was born by himself, even kneeling.

After hanging up the phone, Sun Mao found that everyone was looking at him strangely. Knowing that the relationship between him and Lin Yi probably made everyone suspicious, he explained lightly: "Lin Yi is my brother's godson. My brother Don't worry about him, I specially called to care about him."

A sudden realization flashed across everyone's faces.

Tang Yijun was also a little stunned. He looked at Lin Yi who was sleeping soundly, and saw Sun Mao talking about Lin Yi who was sleeping like a dead pig. The pig fought hard, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

……

This time it was Lao Cao's distress message.

"Emergency in the Jianghu, the Four Great King Kong are deliberately finding fault with each other, come to help!"

The Four Great Vajras of Jiuyou Difu are equivalent to the Four Great Yin Generals of the Dongyue Yin Division. They are all fourth-rank gods, and they are in charge of the law and order of the underworld.

With Lao Cao's fighting power, fighting alone, he will definitely beat the opponent.But one hit four, only being abused.

Lin Yi didn't take it seriously at first. If Lao Cao really couldn't beat him, he would definitely call in his colleagues and subordinates to help out.

It was also for his own good to let him be beaten a little.

But Lao Cao sent another distress message.

"Li Wenbin, deputy director of the Supervision Department of the National City God, and the Four King Kong are called brothers and sisters. I suspect that he is behind your priesthood."

Li Wenbin, deputy director of the Supervision Department, is Huang Shanwen's deputy, and he is definitely Huang Shanwen's dog's leg and mouth.

If this guy gets mixed up with the opposite door, there must be something tricky in it.

Without caring about anything else, Lin Yi hurried to go.

……

It was still the Xizhou BBQ City, it was almost early morning, and the streets looked deserted.

Lao Cao, who was dressed in a bright red Qing Dynasty costume, and a thin man in a white ancient costume are working together to deal with the Four King Kongs of the Jiuyou Underworld.

Lao Cao's combat prowess is not bad, and the combat prowess of this man in white ancient clothes is also not far behind.It's just that what they were dealing with was not only the Four King Kong from the opposite side, but also a fresh face with equally good fighting power.

Lao Cao's body was already colored, and his grimace became more and more terrifying.He was hit on the head so hard by a pear-wood stick with a face that his entire head was flattened.

"Gao Qi, I miss your old mother!" Old Cao's head was full of black smoke, and the ghost was knocked on the head. Of course, he would not suffer from skull fractures and concussions like humans, but he would also be top-heavy, dizzy, and temporarily lose his fighting power. and resistance.

Gao Qi, the white-clothed ghost, succeeded in one blow, and swung the pear-wood stick again to hit Lao Cao.

Seeing this, Lin Yi yelled, "Stop!"

Flying over, the mace struck hard.

Gao Qi turned around, dodged the attack, looked at the strange face in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Lin Yi came in a hurry, and he was still wearing the same costume as when he was filming, and he didn't even change his wig and makeup.

The only change is that Lin Yi used the Yi Rong Talisman.

Lin Yi said coldly: "You are not worthy of asking about the name of the young master!"

He raised his mace and smashed it.

Gao Qi's martial arts skills are indeed not weak. Lin Yi, a ghost and god who has undergone serious martial arts training and is blessed by vigorous soil, first used [-]% of his strength but failed to gain the upper hand, and then gradually increased his strength to [-]%.

The two sides fought against each other for more than ten rounds. Seeing that Lao Cao and the Four King Kong had stopped and were watching the battle between him and Gao Qi, Lin Yi became ruthless and added [-]% of his strength.

The man in white clothes also stopped fighting at this time, leaned on the ground with his sword, and stood side by side with Lao Cao to watch Lin Yi, who was having a good fight with Gao Qi, while panting heavily, he asked Lao Cao softly, "This is..."

While rubbing his knocked head, Lao Cao replied: "Hey, that's him! My super mobile vault, weapon and equipment vault, and the first support group."

Looking at the sword in the hands of the man in white clothes, he pursed his lips and said, "Your sword is too low. Later, let him get you a durable, high-end, high-end and powerful weapon."

"Thanks."

Here, the Four King Kong also began to whisper to each other.

"What are the origins of these ghosts?"

"I don't know. I never knew him. Could he be a resident ghost in the underworld."

There are also a certain number of resident ghosts in the underworld. Some of them have done a lot of good deeds and accumulated a lot of merit during their lifetime. The smoke of the world.

Because they have merits and virtues, they will not force them from below. As long as they don't cause trouble to the Yin and Yang realms, they will turn a blind eye and close their eyes.

Another part of people dies and becomes ghosts before their yangshou is reached, and they need to be ghosts for a certain number of years to make up their yangshou before they can be reincarnated.

These two types of ghosts belong to the resident ghost population of the underworld and are protected by the laws of the underworld.

"It's probably hundreds of years old ghost people." Otherwise, there would be no such formal martial arts moves.

"The resident ghosts are all registered. Why don't you just go back and check?" King Kong's voice was cold and cold.

"I have the impression that there are resident ghosts in the capital. I have never seen these ghosts before. Could they be from the opposite side?"

"Impossible, no matter whether it is our Jiuyou Difu or the resident ghosts at the opposite door, they have to be registered in a unified register, and both parties know about it."

"But the problem is, I have never seen any of these three ghost people."

"Yeah, I haven't seen it either."

"Damn it, where did these three bastard cakes come from?"

Here, Lin Yi used [-] points of strength. Facing the opponent's ultimate ultimate move, he had to use the Tai Chi technique taught to him by Wang Lingguan, and Fang knocked the opponent into the air with one move.

The principle of Tai Chi is that the stronger the opponent is, the greater the lethality that will be fed back, which is equivalent to injuring yourself.

The opponent's last ultimate move also used all his strength.

So, under Lin Yi's counterattack, Gao Qi's body was knocked into the air, and the feedback force hit his face, his eyes were full of gold stars, and finally he fell to the ground, his whole face emitting thick black smoke.

Lao Cao watched with joy: "Look at the density of the black smoke coming out, it may take a while."

The black smoke is equivalent to the blood in the human body, and the more black smoke there is, the more serious the injury will be.

Lin Yi was also very tired, but in order to maintain his image, he could only adjust his shortness of breath secretly while pretending to be plain and authentic: "This one has two brushes, but unfortunately it is still too good."

The faces of the four king vajras turned dark, and they pointed at Lin Yi and said sharply: "Presumptuous, you and other mere ghosts, are you impatient to live against ghosts and gods?"

Lin Yi looked at Lao Cao.

Lao Cao was wearing a bright red Qing-style robe, a red mandarin jacket with gold trim, and a red gold double-edged hat with a ruby ​​in the middle of the hat. He was dressed like a Qing Dynasty nobleman.

The corners of Lin Yi's lips twitched, this guy is addicted to wearing clear clothes.

I don't know where I got it from.

Old Cao Shi suddenly stepped forward, crushing the opponent with his gaze of contempt.

"You ghosts and gods of the underworld have no other skills, but you have a way of being domineering."

"You guys can't beat Rakshasa girls, you just know how to bully us powerless ghost people."

"As for us, we are really impatient, why don't you take us back and have a good fight with the ghosts and gods below you?"

(End of this chapter)