Entertainment: let you sell miserably, not let you Versailles

Chapter 49 As a Chinese, it is reasonable to know a little kung fu, right?
Official shooting!
In the shot, the second mercenary holds Pasha in one hand and a gun in the other. When he walks to a container, Zhuo Yifan played by Ye Feng suddenly jumps out, points a gun at him, and orders him to put Pasha down.

Just after the second leader put Pasha down, while Ye Feng was looking at Pasha, he swung his arm and knocked out the gun in his hand, then kicked it out.

Originally, he was going to be kicked out here, but he told Wu Jin in advance that he would fight the opponent twice, so when the second master kicked him, Ye Feng stretched out his palm and patted the opponent's instep, then flew backwards, flipped in the air and landed smoothly.

The second leader took a step forward, raised his fist and attacked Ye Feng again.

Facing the second master's attack, Ye Feng grasped the opponent's arm firmly with both hands like two tiger claws, and pulled it back, then raised his leg and raised his knee. When his knee touched the second master's chin, he let go of the opponent's shoulder and did another somersault, coming behind him.

The whole action process is smooth and flowing, and the visual effect is full.

However, just as he was about to meet the next attack, the other party stood still, stared at him with disbelief, and exclaimed, "omg~OMG~"

"Crack!" Seeing this, Wu Jin hurriedly yelled to stop.

All the group performers at the scene stopped and looked at Ye Feng with surprised, unbelievable and shocking eyes.

Ye Feng's face was full of confusion: What's the situation, why did everything stop?
At this time, Wu Jin walked up to Ye Feng excitedly, and asked, "I'll go, Young Master Feng, you... you...you know kung fu?"

Ye Feng looked at Wu Jin with an innocent face, and said calmly: "Brother Jin, as a Chinese, it's reasonable for me to know a little kung fu?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar at the scene.

Domestic staff: Listening to what you said, if we don't know kung fu, are we not Chinese?
Foreign extras: It turns out that the legends are true, and every Chinese person knows kung fu.

Li Xiaoqin came in front of Ye Feng, looked at him with a nympho look on his face, and said with adoration in his eyes: "Wow, Young Master Feng, you were so handsome just now, you even flew up."

"What nonsense, I was just using my strength to fight, how could I fly, I have to believe in science!" Ye Feng said to Li Xiaoqin pretending to be angry.

Master, I still remember the hatred that can't be extinguished!
Li Xiaoqin: "..."

Guess I believe it or not?

Wu Jin sees through, but he is also a national martial arts champion. There are some things in Chinese Kungfu that cannot be explained by science, such as the qi in the Chinese Kungfu circle that is often said to be "inner training one breath". Science cannot prove its existence, but it is real to the Kungfu world.

Then he changed the subject and said loudly: "Young Master Feng, you are such a treasure boy, there are too many surprises."

"Low-key, low-key, I just know a little bit of Tai Chi, and I'm almost blown to the sky by you." Ye Feng waved his hand, superficially calm, but inwardly he was pleasantly surprised. He never thought that only D-level Tai Chi would enhance his physical coordination so much.

"By the way, Brother Jin, shall we just shoot like we did just now?"

Hearing this question, Wu Jin shook his head resolutely: "No, this is a military-themed movie, and what we want is that kind of fist-to-body fighting scene. You are... a bit too out of harmony."

Ye Feng thought about it for a while, and it was true that the scene of flying into the sky and fleeing from the ground in a military movie was really against harmony, so he asked, "Then what should I do? I can fight, but if I really want to fight, this tall guy may not be able to bear it!"

When the crew on the set heard his words, they were all very surprised: You have small arms and legs, you are fighting with a strong man, and you are worried whether he can take it?

Young Master Feng, you can pretend to be aggressive, but if you pretend too much, your face will hurt very much.

However, Wu Jin, who knows kung fu, knew that what Ye Feng was telling was the truth. Regardless of the size of the other party, in front of real kung fu, muscles are of little use at all, so after thinking for a while, he said: "Just resist a few times, and then you will be kicked out by him."

After all, Zhuo Yifan is just a rich second generation, so he can't really have a [-]/[-] fight with mercenaries, can he?
Ye Feng also understood this truth, nodded, and said, "Okay, I understand."

Next, the filming started according to the method Wu Jin said, and after resisting the second master's tricks, Ye Feng was kicked and flew out.

That kick... really hurts!
However, I thought I could pass it once, but I didn't expect that because Ye Feng has D-level Taijiquan, he would always react subconsciously, resulting in unsatisfactory results. He was NG many times and was kicked many times.

You know, this is Ye Feng's first action scene, and Wu Jin asked him to punch to the flesh, and even asked him not to react so quickly, but to take the initiative to catch the opponent's punches and feet, and strive to be true, so after filming this scene, when he returned to the station, good guy, there was no pain in his whole body.

Especially the chest that was kicked by the actor, and the right half of my body that fell to the ground, the pain was so painful that I almost called my mother.

Moreover, on the set and even on the way back to the station, he endured the pain by force, giving people a look of 'I have kung fu, this little action scene can't trouble me', and only when he returned to the tent and no one was there, he exposed the wound.

Sitting in front of the mirror, taking off his clothes, looking at the bruises and scratched wounds on his body, Ye Feng muttered in a low voice: "The price of this pretense is a bit high!"

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly, and it was a video call from Yang Mi.

The video was switched on, and Yang Mi, who was wearing a red silk suspender skirt with a white semicircle looming and wiping her hair with a towel, appeared on the other side of the video and asked, "Is work done? How did you feel about filming?"

"Okay, very good, not only playing with guns, but also firing tanks, that feels really great." Ye Feng pointed his phone at the mirror, and then showed her his "honor!" ': "Show you something nice!"

Yang Mi, who was on the opposite side of the video, saw Ye Feng covered in bruises, quickly threw away the towel, took a closer look, and then asked with distressed face: "Is this an injury during filming?"

She has filmed many scenes herself, although she knows that it is common for actors to be injured in filming, and she herself suffered more serious injuries than this when filming before, but she still feels very distressed at the moment.

Seeing Yang Mi's distressed look, Ye Feng quickly said: "Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing, I'm sharing my honor with you, why are you about to cry?"

That's right, in his opinion, the injury on his body is not an injury, but an honor.

It's like when I was fighting with people outside when I was a child, I won the fight and got a little injury. At that time, I felt that it was a testimony that I won the fight, and it was an honor.

Yang Mi, who was already emotionally well prepared, was completely overwhelmed by Ye Feng's words in an instant, and said with an angry smile: "I really don't know what you guys are thinking about every day, you are all hurt, and you still insist that it is an honor."

"You don't understand this. For a man, an injury is a certificate of honor. At least it shows that a man is responsible, can endure hardship, and has a sense of security."

"Nonsense, you've been hurt so badly, you still have honor, you still show off, doesn't it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all, even if I fight you for three hundred rounds now, it's completely fine."

"Yo yo yo, I haven't seen you for a while, your mouth is getting harder and harder, then come on, I'll wait for you!" Yang Mi said, sticking out her tongue and licking her lips, and deliberately pulled down one of the slings, vaguely and vaguely.

A wave of operations directly broke Ye Feng's defense.

What a fox, it's so tormenting.

However, this is not over yet, Yang Mi saw Ye Feng's blood rolling, put the microphone of the mobile phone to her mouth, hummed softly, and said delicately: "Young Master Feng, come and play~~"

Fuck~~ This is definitely intentional, Sister Ling, go and find me a beautiful woman overnight!

"You...you wait for me." Ye Feng said a harsh word angrily, and hung up the video.

These women are really too much, they always come to affect my Dao heart.

　Pursue reading, collections, and recommendation tickets.

　　


(End of this chapter)