Chapter 3

There was no problem after several rehearsals, and the director gave the director an ok gesture.

The director nodded, ""Tianganghuo" has 56 scenes, 5 scenes and 1 time, action!"

"The prostitute! Eat me with a sword!"

"Haha! If you are capable, I will let you take this order!"

After a few mouthfuls, Chen Xi raised his sword and rushed to kill the prostitute. With the help of Wia, the movements of the two have exceeded the limit of the human body.

"Den!"

"Ugh!"

The prostitute was forced to retreat with a sword, and seeing that he was no match for his strength, he shouted loudly, "I will kill you!"

The man didn't move, he took out two small knives from his pocket and threw them over.

"Crack!"

The director shouted, the actors put away their expressions and left, and the staff stepped forward to set up the next scene.

The next step is the arranged little highlight, a series of flips in the air.

Chen Ai's waist was shackled by an iron ring, and both sides of the iron ring were suspended by wires.He controlled the strength to roll over, like a drum washing machine.

Since its inception, the stunt of chain turning has been greatly welcomed by martial arts film directors, and audiences are also very satisfied with it. Basically, chain turning can be seen in every martial arts film.

As for the genius who invented the serial flip, there is no trace, but most people guess that it is Shaw Brothers Films.

"Come, come, all departments are ready! 3, 2, 1, start!"

At the director's order, Chen Ai, with an iron ring around his waist, slowly lifted into the air, and then began to spin.

As Wia moved slowly, he also rolled forward, and two staff members carried the sponge pad to follow.

If nothing else, accidents will always happen.

Small crew, low investment, cheap pictures.The green screen room is not willing to get it, let alone this second-hand Wia that I don’t know where to buy.

"Boom!"

A steel rope broke suddenly, following the inertia, Chen Ai was thrown forward.

"Boom!"

There was another sound, not loud, but piercing, passing through everyone's eardrums.

All this happened like lightning, and before the two little girls dragging the sponge pad could react, Chen Xie had already flown forward along the inertia.

From a height of 6 meters, this buddy will not die if he falls, but will also be disabled.

Huo Yunting didn't have time to think about it, he strode to the sponge pad, squatted sideways, grasped the ground with both hands and five fingers, pulled one leg forward, his muscles were tense and distinct.

"Oh!"

That leg was like a spring being pulled to the limit. With a sudden kick, it kicked against the side of the sponge pad, and the sponge pad slipped out of the hands of the two little girls nearly one meter away.

However, it was this distance of less than one meter that saved Chen Xie's life.

"what!"

It wasn't until Chen Xie fell on the mat that everyone would react.

"Fuck! The wire is broken!"

"Hurry up! Are you okay?"

"Call 119, no, 120!"

"I, I'm fine!"

Chen Ai stood up staggeringly, his pale face was still in shock.

Luckily in the misfortune, fortunately, he was on his back, so there was no serious problem.

"Props! What the hell are you eating! Can you afford to take someone's life!"

"Drink your shitty wine all day long, drink it! You can't die if you drink it!"

The director strode up to the props, and scolded his head and face.The prop with the rosacea shrank his neck, allowing the director's spittle to splash on his face.

If something really happened to the actor, he and the director probably didn't run away.It's okay to be scolded a few times.

The staff quickly helped Chen Ai on the sponge cushion, and he limped to Huo Yunting.

His trembling hands held his wrists, and there was still a look of shock in his eyes.

"Brother, I, I..."

If it wasn't for Huo Yunting's life-saving kick, he would be dead or disabled now.

The director who put a mask on the face of the prop was also quite parched at the moment. When he came to Chen Xie, his chrysanthemum-like old face burst into a smile.

"Chen Xie, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's all thanks to this brother." Chen Yi patted Huo Yunting's shoulder in shock.

The director glanced at him, said nothing, and returned to his folding chair.

"The group leader! Come here!"

Huo Yunting watched Dabeitou running up to the director, the two pointed in his direction and whispered something into each other's ears, and then stuffed a red ticket and a green ticket into Dabeitou's hand.

"Come, come! Get ready and start working again!"

After a few more hours of filming, the group of pedestrian props was done.

"Come here, come here, get the money."

The accident where the wire rope broke was over, and they filmed a few more scenes. After dinner in the evening, today's work is considered over.

"Dapao Li, 20."

"Wang Anbin, 20."

"..."

"Huo Yunting." When he read the name, he paused, "75."

No one objected.

"The director said, if you hadn't acted in the scene of hanging Wia today, Chen Huan might really have disappeared. The extra 50 is considered a reward."

"Thank you to the group leader, and thank you to the director." Huo Yunting bowed slightly and said nothing else.

If I say less about my kick, it will save the director thousands of dollars in medical expenses, but the crew has always done ten cents to get eight cents.It's not bad if the director is willing to pay.

"Hey, it's too strange. My name is Zhang Debang, just call me Brother Bang."

Zhang Debang took out his wallet without raising his eyes, and took out another 50 yuan note and handed it to Huo Yunting.

"As for you, you are capable. Brother Bang is very happy. This 50 is my personal reward."

After receiving the 125, he stuffed it into his pocket under the hot eyes of everyone, and took out the more than 600 in his pocket before taking it out.

The more than 600 yuan was given by Chen Xie, saying that there is no way to repay the kindness and virtue, and all the cash on his body was stuffed into himself.

After getting on the bus, Huo Yunting and Zhang Debang were sitting together, talking and laughing, the people around them dared not make a sound, for fear of disturbing the interest of these two.

This kid has kung fu and a good brain, so it is worth cultivating and trying.I really lack one under my hand who can fight.

Huo Yunting talked and laughed with Zhang Debang on the surface, but he was thinking about his illness in his heart.

He mainly practices Huojiaquan. Although Huojiazhou pays attention to the combination of hands and feet, it is not a special kick after all.But when he kicked that kick in a hurry, he used just the right amount of strength.This feeling... It's like the foot that he stepped out in his dream when Doctor Yang told him that Wang Chuyi would conquer the heroes with his iron feet.

Looking back now, when I kicked it out at that time, I seemed to feel a lot more comfortable in a trance.

Is it possible that I have suppressed the hallucinations in the dream, and can learn martial arts in the dream?

And what I can learn is only kung fu?So acting skills can't be learned in dreams?

It's really strange, I have been tossed by a strange disease for so many years, and I just found out that this disease can still be used in this way.

Huo Yunting slightly widened his eyes thoughtfully, as if he had opened the door to a new world.I made up my mind to find a few novels tonight and give it a try.

Put your hands behind your head and lean gently on the seat.With the 700 plus the 400 I saved from working over the years, I can now be considered a thousand-yuan household.

This year is going to be a good year.

 Please support the new book, thank you

  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like