Playful Concubine: Black-bellied Devil Emperor, be tough!

Chapter 3125 I support you
If you want to use the actual scene to shoot the most realistic effect, you also need to find the best angle.

Without spending too much time, the director called to stop, "Yes, this is here, let's start."

"Miss Ganlu, use this prop, follow my movements, and I will teach you." The action instructor held a sword and began to make gestures. The promotional video they shot was prepared for an ancient mobile game .

After gesticulating, Ganlu frowned, "Is it okay to embroider fists and legs? Look at me." Then, she skillfully picked up the long sword and began to gesticulate, slashing horizontally, piercing her eyes sharply.

"Heh!" With a cold cry, he stabbed forward with the long sword in his hand, as if standing in front of him was an enemy.

"Wow!"

The director's hat seemed to be blown off by a force, revealing the forehead that was shattered by the strong wind just now.

"Yes, that's right, this action is good! Just use this, by the way, did you turn it on just now?"

The photographer raised his head and snapped his fingers, "Boss, it's all exposed, let's see the effect."

The director couldn't wait to go to watch the test recording clips, everyone's eyes were straightened, this temperament seemed to be born with this kind of temperament, and it was not second-guess at all.

"Ahem, Miss Ganlu, I will use the action you just did, can I trouble you to repeat it?"

"No problem." The people in this world are really strange. They are so surprised by playing fake tricks. If it's true, it's no wonder that they should be scared to death.

"Makeup artist, fix your hair, go quickly, the blower is ready, Maple Leaf, is the Maple Leaf that you have prepared ready? Let's try to do it once." The director commanded with saliva, wishing to be avatars to do it himself.

It didn't work more than three times, the screen was perfectly cleared, and then it was Xue Yunkuang's turn, still the same.

Some people say that people in cosplay rely on make-up to look good, but now they think that's not the case. There is a kind of person in the world who is born to be an actor.

Afterwards, there will be a rivalry scene between the two. The hero and heroine are a little bit in love with each other, so there will be a battle.

"Here, the action teacher, come here, guide and guide" the director shouted with a loudspeaker, but found that the action instructor had squatted to the side to draw a circle. Hearing the shout, he turned his head resentfully.

Ganlu curled her lips, "Isn't it just gestures, Yunkuang, let's show them two tricks." She really couldn't stand the action director's flamboyant fists and embroidered legs, it was a little too fake.

Xue Yunkuang also thought so. The two stood opposite each other holding prop swords, and the cameraman started to point at them.

"Then... give it a try?" Anyway, there is nothing to lose. Sometimes it is better for actors to play by themselves than they are blindly guided.

After the two started, the movement instructor bit his fingers depressedly. It seemed that they were about to lose their jobs. Could it be that these two came from martial arts classes?

"Director, do you think this will work?" After gesticulating for a while, Ganlu turned around and found the director with his mouth wide open, looking stupid.

"Director Wang, you're back to your senses." The assistant couldn't help but waved his hand in front of his eyes, exaggerating.

Wang Jiacheng patted himself on the face, "Okay, definitely, that's it, the action will not change, and the lines will be added, and the others will prepare, action!"

At this time, the breeze blew the hair of the two people. In the mountains and rivers, the two held long swords and looked at each other sharply. There were love, helplessness and inexplicable words in them.

"What do you have to say?" This is what the heroine questioned the hero, with tears in her eyes, but she still held back, with a stubborn and sad expression.

"I have nothing to say." This was from the male lead, and his response was weak and filled with guilt.

(End of this chapter)