This star is too fierce

Chapter 1, Traveling through 1999【Seeking further reading, asking for a monthly pass】

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The sky was filled with gunpowder smoke, and outside an ancient city, the two armies were fighting, swords and swords were clashing, and screams were everywhere.

The blood-stained soldier raised his knife and slashed fiercely, while roaring wildly like a beast from his throat.

"Don't be crazy!"

Just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, a corpse lying in a pool of blood suddenly got up. His face was covered with dust, and he looked at everything in front of him with complicated expressions, doubts, anger, and determination...

After a while, he pulled out a spear stuck in front of him, and roared loudly, as if he wanted to kill a bloody way out.

However, at this moment, a loud voice came from behind: "Crack! Crack! Crack!"

"Who got you up?"

"You know you're dead!"

"Who hired this actor?"

The field manager looked unhappy, trotted over, and explained: "Director, he was introduced by Zhang Jin."

The director asked, "Which Zhang Jin?"

The field manager glanced around, saw no one there, and said, "It's just a martial artist who filmed "New Shaolin Temple" with Yuan Heping."

People from the Yuan family class?The director frowned slightly, Yuan Heping is the leading martial arts instructor in China, and he is very famous in the circle.

But he thought about it again, if this Zhang Jin was from Yuan's class, why did he still hang out in these small crews?It is estimated that he happened to be a military substitute in a certain film of Yuan Heping, and then used it as a capital for his wandering in Hengdian.

Taking a step back, even if Zhang Jin is a member of Yuan's class, this person in front of him is just a follower. Thinking of this, he snorted heavily with his nostrils, and cursed: "Remember in the future, don't put all cats and dogs in my house." Come inside the crew!"

The field manager responded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, there will be no next time."

After the director finished his training, he saw that the man was still stuck in place, and his anger only increased, so he got up and left his seat, walked over, pointed at his nose and cursed: "Why are you still standing here, hurry up..."

But only halfway through the word "roll", he met the man's eyes, and immediately froze, exhaling a short and convulsive breath, as if being nailed there.

In those sharp eyes, there is a fierce tiger with bare fangs flashing coldly, which makes people shudder.

In an instant, the man's eyes widened, with a face full of disbelief, and he fell straight down.

"Follow first!"

Zhang Jin, who came back from the toilet, saw this scene and immediately rushed into the set.

"director?"

At the same time, the field manager also trotted forward, waved at Zhang Jin by the way, and shouted, "Hurry up and get him away."

Zhang Jin immediately took off the armor on Lu Bu, helped him out of the set, put him down against the wall not far away, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Lu Bu looked away from the studio and murmured, "Am I dreaming?"

Zhang Jin was speechless, pulling his face and said: "Did you not wake up? Sigh... Do you know, you are a group of specials who paid me 14 yuan for a pack of Liqun, so you can perform well after joining the group. "

Lu Bu's expression was complicated, he opened and closed his mouth a few times, after touching it for about half a minute, he let out a long sigh and said, "Let's go, let me be quiet for a while."

Zhang Jin didn't know what to say, and his stomach turned upside down again, so he could only say: "Then you take a good rest here, and when I come back from the toilet, I will take you to apologize to the director."

However, Lu Bu could no longer hear what he said, and at this moment, two completely different memories were constantly merging in his mind.

He is Lu Bu, the number one fierce general at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. In the third year of Jian'an, Cao Cao's army arrived at the city of Xiapi. He lit up the lamp to fight at night, thinking about the strategy of retreating the enemy. He never thought about it. for many years.

He, named Lu Fengxian, was an orphan. After running out of the orphanage, he joined the Shuchuan Martial Arts Team to learn martial arts. Now he is an extra performer in Hengdian with his brother Zhang Jin.

This……

is it possible?
"Kill it!"

Under the low city tower in front, the shouts of soldiers charging into the battle came, which was so familiar and strange.

After being stunned for a long time, Lu Bu let out a long sigh, quickly cleared up his mood, and began to look around.

The place I am currently in is called Hengdian Film and Television City, which was built two years ago and is the largest film and television shooting base in China.

My own identity is a group performer, a so-called extra, an insignificant role in a play.

Looking at freedom and making money, it is actually not as easy as imagined. Most of the group performances can be summed up in two words, that is "hard work".

I have to get up at 4 or 5 in the morning every day, and then go to the Screen Actors Union to wait for the crew to recruit people.

If there is work, it will cost 15 yuan to 30 yuan a day. If there is no work, it is normal to be idle for ten days and a half months.

"Cuckoo..."

At this time, his stomach gave out a signal of hunger, and in his new memory, Lu Bu had no crops for nearly half a month, and he hadn't eaten dinner for several days in a row, and he hadn't eaten breakfast for many years, and only had one meal at noon.

Today, I filmed a war scene all morning, riding a horse and slashing and killing, and repeatedly walking around, and my physical strength was exhausted.

He stood up while leaning against the wall behind him, and after standing still, he tore off his mud-covered costume and took out the money in his inner pocket.

a dime,
fifty cents,

piece,
A stack of seemingly thick banknotes only cost two yuan and eight cents after counting.

What can I do with this little money?
Lu Bu stuffed the money back into his pocket, and suddenly thought of his brother Zhang Jin.

Don't think that he is just acting as an actress' substitute or special actor in the crew, but he earns a lot more than a group performer.

"Have you rested?"

Whoever wanted to come, Zhang Jin came back from the tuba, patted his shoulder twice, and said: "Let's go, go and apologize to the director, this job is hard-won, you have to cherish it, don't spend it all day long. It's a fool's errand."

Lu Bu didn't want to go, but he thought that this group of special people paid 60 yuan a day, so he had to get the money back no matter what.

"Why did you bring him here? Do you think I haven't been scolded enough by the director?" The field manager saw the two coming, and hurried forward to stop him. If he had known that the recommendation was an idiot, he would not be greedy for the ten yuan and a pack of cigarettes. .

"Brother Liu, it's Fengxian's first time as a group special, and he couldn't control his excitement at the moment. I'll take him to apologize to the director." Zhang Jin politely explained the reason.

"The first time I care about him, the director is very angry and the consequences are serious. He won't even settle your money in a while. Let's go."

Zhang Jin opened his mouth to say something, but felt very powerless. He had no right to speak at all when he was acting as a substitute.

To be honest, if the coach hadn't asked him to take care of this junior, he really didn't need to humbly nod and bow and go everywhere begging for help.

Lu Bu spoke at this time, looked sideways at the field manager, and said, "I will pay today's wages."

When the field manager heard this, he laughed and said sarcastically: "Do you know how many people's time and energy were wasted by your actions just now, and you were already let go without asking you to lose money, and you still want money?"

Lu Bu was unmoved, but said indifferently: "Not necessarily, at most three or five shots will be needed, not to mention that I finished normally."

The field manager laughed angrily at these words, and said impatiently: "Get out, get out."

Lu Bu narrowed his eyes, grabbed his arm, squeezed it hard, and asked word by word: "The salary... is it settled, or not?"

"Let go!" The field manager screamed, tearing up in pain, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but felt that his arm was clamped by pliers, and he couldn't move an inch.

"Fengxian, don't be impulsive, and speak up if you have something to say." Zhang Jin was in a hurry, and hurried to dissuade him.

"Beat people..." The field manager opened his mouth and was about to call for help, but he suddenly looked at Lu Bu with murderous eyes, thinking that these martial arts practitioners are not easy to mess with, and heroes don't suffer from immediate losses, so he changed his words: "Let go of me, I Is it still okay?"

When Lu Bu heard this, he let go of him.

After being let go, the field manager rubbed his red arm, then slowly took out a stack of money from his purse, counted 50 yuan and handed it over.

Lu Bu didn't reach out to pick it up, but said with a smile, "I don't remember sixty?"

The field manager blurted out: "Ten yuan is an introduction..."

As soon as the words were out of my mouth, I felt chills on my back, and I didn't dare to say any more, and quickly counted out another ten yuan.

Lu Bu took the money and said with a smile, "Thank you."

After getting the money, he casually took off the blood-stained costume and threw it to the stage manager, and left without looking back.

Zhang Jin sighed secretly, and said to the field manager: "Brother Liu, I'm really sorry for today's facts, another day... another day I will apologize to you again."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and chased Lu Bu.

"Intuit!" A glint of predation flashed in the field manager's eyes, and he spat at the two people's leaving backs, cursing, "Damn it, let's wait and see!"

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