What is it like to have a sand sculpture blood wife?

Chapter 17 17. You are inflated, mortal!
As expected of an old hand, Chen Dan reacted very quickly, and if he missed a punch, he quickly made up for it.

The punch speed of the second punch is faster.

Xia Yuan's cooperation was also just right, he moved his face closer to the fist, keeping a close distance from the fist, just on the verge of touching it without serious injury.

After a series of punches, Xia Yuan fell to the ground.

This storyboard ends here.

In fact, Xia Yuan's worries about reshooting this scene due to his mistakes are superfluous——

Because the probability of passing one is really too small.

In the whole play, there were more than 20 split shots in total, and no more than 10 of them could be used in the end.

Even if there is no major problem with each storyboard, two more shots will be taken due to the needs of post-editing.

After today's filming process ended, everyone was exhausted.

……

Boxed lunches were distributed in the evening, and while the actors were eating, Chen Dan and the director reviewed the scenes shot today.

Chen Dan specifically checked the one he wrote about Xia Yuan before.

At first, the director didn't find anything unusual, but he couldn't help feeling suspicious when he saw Chen Dan caring so much about him.

After rewinding and watching it, the director's eyes suddenly lit up.

After slowing down the camera, it is obvious that——

Under the bombardment of Chen Dan's violent fists, Xia Yuan was able to dodge with this martial skill, and he was beaten with ease afterward, and his reaction was unbelievably fast.

"That's right, this martial art is very spiritual." (That's right, this martial art is very spiritual)
Director Mu Weiyan sighed.

Chen Dan folded his hands and covered his mouth with his right hand, his face was serious and he didn't speak.

He asked himself that he has been in the film industry for more than 20 years, and even after more than 20 years of fighting scenes, he may not be able to achieve this level.

"I'm just wondering if we should keep this scene." Chen Dan said hesitantly, "It's not the same as the script."

The script is to be beaten and punched to the flesh, so that he can relieve his anger and show how powerful Ye Man is.

"Hey!" Mu Weiyan laughed, but he was not as strict and demanding as Chen Dan, "I keep this shot, and it looks more real." (This shot is kept, it looks more real)

……

When eating box lunch, everyone gets together more than anyone who suffers more injuries.

Devil No. 10 was the worst. He was punched many times in the face by Fatty, and his cheeks were swollen as high as hills afterwards.

"Being beaten is a good thing. The harder you are beaten, the more the director values ​​you."

"I remember not only Xiao Shan, it seems that the new little brother was also beaten many times."

A tall elder brother cared about Xia Yuanlai.

Everyone turned their attention to Xia Yuan who was silently eating his boxed lunch in the corner.

He is still young, and his face is too delicate. In order to make him look more fierce, the director specially put on makeup on him, making his face look dirty, and his skin is dark and oily under the light.

"I?"

Xia Yuan raised his head in a daze, then shook his head instinctively.

"I'm fine, not really hurt."

Hearing his words, everyone sighed.

"Look, this is the professionalism that martial arts should have. Ask yourself, is it reasonable to hum over there when you get a little injury? People are so calm when they are slapped in the face."

"Young people are not bad. If you can endure hardships and be beaten, you will have a bright future."

"It's amazing, I admire it."

Few on the field believed he wasn't seriously injured.

Xia Yuan smiled wryly, wondering if I am a liar?

After a while, everyone quickly finished their meals, and one of them said:

"After today's wages are paid later, why don't we go to Lilac Street to spend some money at night?"

"Yeah."

Lilac Street is a very famous street in the film and television city, mainly engaged in ktv, bars and hair salons.

Many ensemble performers earn four days’ worth of money, which is not enough to spend one night there.

Xia Yuan keeps a respectful distance from this kind of place.

"Go and have fun, I'll be home later." After Xia Yuan finished speaking, he added, "By the way, I'm married and I have to go back to accompany my wife."

"Oh, no wonder, I don't force myself to accompany my wife."

After all the fun, everyone is still very principled. They don't pull people into the water, and people with families don't casually lead them away.

After a few minutes, everyone dispersed.

Xia Yuan picked up the rice in the lunch box, ready to go home quickly after eating.

Although I didn't get hurt when filming today, I was really tired.

At this moment, Chen Dan came out of the director's room with a box of lunch, and sat next to Xia Yuan under Xia Yuan's puzzled gaze.

"It's hard work." Chen Dan smiled, picked up a chicken leg with chopsticks and put it in Xia Yuan's lunch box.

Xia Yuan was slightly taken aback.

"Eat." Chen Dan said.

Xia Yuan nodded gratefully and started eating.

"Your kung fu is not bad," Chen Dan looked at him with loving eyes, "where did you learn it?"

"what?"

"I mean, where did you learn Kung Fu?" Chen Dan asked again in substandard Mandarin.

Xia Yuan's heart suddenly tightened.

"I learned it from a man named Li Shaoqiang. He used to be from Shaolin Temple, and his dharma name was Yanhui."

Li Shaoqiang is the earliest old man in the Lujia class. He is 37 years old now, and he hasn't gotten out of the tricks after running for seven or eight years.

But he usually takes good care of the brothers and sisters in the Lu family class, and he can be regarded as Xia Yuan's big brother.

He learned Shaolin Changquan from Li Shaoqiang, and he also learned a lot of martial arts routines from him.

Chen Dan was slightly taken aback, originally thought that Xia Yuan must have such a good martial arts master from a famous family, and many filmmakers who are good at martial arts have had experience in competitions, but he didn't expect that he had never heard of the name reported by Xia Yuan.

But judging from Xia Yuan's performance today, this Li Shaoqiang must be very powerful.

"Leave a contact information," Chen Dan bumped his shoulder with his elbow, "I see that you are very skilled, and you may have a chance to cooperate in the future."

Xia Yuan never thought of being asked for a phone call by an international kung fu superstar.

Flattered, he quickly took out his phone from his crotch.

(This piece of popular science, don’t drive: Because the costumes don’t have trouser pockets, the actors wear the costumes outside their own clothes, so there is only one place to stick them in.)
After exchanging calls, Chen Dan smiled and waved to him, and walked back to the director's room.

Xia Yuan looked down at the extra contact [Xi Ba Chen] in the phone's WeChat, really unbelievable, like a dream.

……

After returning home, Xia Yuan was extremely happy and played Wing Chun in the living room.

Ying Sitong was lying on the sofa watching TV, kicking back and forth with a pair of calves.

She frowned and looked disgusted at Xia Yuan.

"Go away, you are blocking me from watching TV!"

Xia Yuan walked up to Ying Sitong with a straight face, "The future kung fu superstar is right in front of you, don't you take a good look?"

Ying Sitong raised her head and glanced at him contemptuously.

"Dream, you are as good as a three-legged cat."

"Three-legged cat?! I'm not happy about this. Do you want to come and learn from each other?"

"No, you can't bear it."

"I've made great progress in martial arts recently, and I'm already very good." Xia Yuan said, "I'm at least half a blood tribe now, right? As long as you don't change your true shape, I think you can still have the strength to fight."

Since obtaining Ying Sitong's true blood, Xia Yuan's body has undergone earth-shaking changes.

He himself is deeply aware of this, but he still doesn't have a clear idea of ​​how far he has grown.

Try your skills with outsiders, if you accidentally expose your superpowers, you may be sent to study.

It is safer to find someone to practice on your own.

"You're bloated, mortal! You know nothing of true power."

"Are you going to say you're coming or not?"

"No, I want to watch TV, oh, don't block it, I can't see it."

"Did you know that you just turned into a tablet because you watched TV on your stomach for a long time."

"What?!"

Ying Sitong sat up from the sofa suddenly, his eyes were burning.

"Can you say that again?!"

"Come on, female hero!" Xia Yuan beckoned to her.

……

(End of this chapter)