Douyin King Superstar

48

"You don't need coercion, you can go up?"

Xu Song and the special effects artist, when they heard the words, they all shook their heads again and again.

Especially Xu Song, who turned his head at this time, was planning to comfort Hong Wen a few words.

But I didn't think that the words would come to my lips at this time.

I haven't had time to say it yet.

I saw Hong Wen on his toes a little bit.

Now the harrier rolls over.

It was actually a steady landing, and it landed on the top of a three-meter-high dead wood!

"Damn, this guy, really... Stand up!? "

More than 100 people present were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

Even Xu Song, who has always been good-tempered, couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

He is like this, and the special effects artist on the side is even more stupid.

Looking at this scene, I felt that my three views were subverted.

His feet went limp, and he collapsed directly on the ground.

"Mom, come and see, someone is flying in the sky."

After a while, Xu Song came back to his senses first.

Looking at the Hong Wen standing on the top of the dead tree, steady.

He said with concern.

"Don't move, Brother Hong, be careful of falling."

"Yes, yes, three meters tall is not a joke, you..."

The people in the rear followed.

I'm not done yet.

I saw Hong Wen stepping again, casting the Wudang ladder cloud vertical, and his body steadily fell from the air.

Immediately turned his head, looked at Xu Song, who was already completely stunned next to him, and asked again with a smile.

"How about the director, I shouldn't need Wia like this, I can record it."

"Yes, of course I can."

Xu Song nodded hurriedly, with a happy face.

Looking at Hong Wen in front of him, he couldn't help but open his mouth and sighed, "Brother Hong, you really gave us a lot of surprises." "

"By the way, how the hell did you do that?"

"yes, why can you jump so high in one jump? Are there any support items? "

The onlookers followed and asked.

Hong Wen shook his head when he heard the news, and did not hide it, and bluntly said that he was not using any props as an auxiliary, but Gu Wu.

"Gu Wu!?"

"Oh my God, Gu Wu really exists!?"

Everyone in the audience was shocked when they heard this, and their expressions immediately became excited.

There is no way, the word Guwu is too attractive for Chinese people.

Then they opened their mouths one after another, and they asked again.

Looking at the onlookers, they all asked questions like curious babies.

Hong Wen listened to it here, and he also felt a little big.

Fortunately, at the critical moment. Xu Song still stood up and started a round.

Snorted coldly at the onlookers, "What are you doing?" Still not working, are you all playing here? "

"What about the special effects artist, where did he go?"

Hiding in the corner, the lonely-lonely-lonely-eyed special effects artist immediately lit up when he heard this.

Hurriedly ran over and asked Xu Song excitedly.

"Boss, is there anything else I can do right now?"

"Of course, you're a threat...

Oh, yes, I don't need you to hang Weiya now, so you can get off work first.

You are not needed here for the time being. "

Special effects artist... Am I unemployed? It's so uncomfortable, how can there be such a monster in the world?

The special effects artist turned around and walked away dejected.

And the recording venue here.

Because Hong Wen knows ancient martial arts, many action recordings have become much easier.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, the relevant recording work was completed.

"Thank you, Mr. Hong!"

"No, it's not hard, it's really hard, it should be you."

"Hahaha, you're welcome, Brother Hong, then the recording work here has been completed, and you can go back to rest after work. By the way, where is your home? I happened to be driving, so I can take you back. "

Xu Song said very enthusiastically.

Go home?

When Hong heard this, he shook his head and said, "Don't go home for the time being, I still want to go to the recording studio." "

"Going to the studio?"

"Yes, I have a new song that I want to record."

"New song!? When you called before, didn't you say that you haven't released any new songs recently? "

When Xu Song heard this, his voice immediately rose an octave, and his gaze at Hong Wen became hot.

The lord in front of him is a guy who can cause a big earthquake in the Chinese music scene every time he plays a song.

If you really want to release a new song. Naturally, it is impossible for him not to pay attention to it.

"Ah, yes, I didn't have a new song when I called you before, but then I wrote one."

"After that?"

Xu Song glared and gasped.

Then he spoke again, and said with some difficulty, "If I'm not mistaken, we only talked on the phone in the morning, right, and it's only been a few hours now?" "

"Ah, yes, hasn't it been almost five or six hours?

That's enough time to write a song.

Any questions? "

Xu Song....

The originally lively recording studio fell into a deathly silence in an instant.

What's the problem?

It's a big deal, man.

Haven't you been filming for five or six hours, where do you have time to think about songs, ah, hey?

That's not how to pretend to be forced.

The cows are about to blow away, big brother.

Everyone's expressions were stunned.

Hong Wen looked at it, but he was a little puzzled, and asked again, "What's the matter, can't Haidie record songs recently, if not, I'll go outside to record." "

As soon as he said this, Xu Song reacted.

Hurriedly shouted. "Yes, of course!

We at Seabutterfly Records have the best recording studio, you can rest assured that you will be satisfied with the sound and equipment. "

As he spoke, he stepped forward and hurriedly hugged Hong Wen's shoulder, looking like he was afraid that he would run away.

Just kidding, this man in front of him is a big killer of their sea butterflies. 、

If this makes him run outside to record a song, what news will be leaked.

That would be a great loss for the navy, both for Hong Wenlai.

"Ah, that's good."

"Well, by the way, Brother Hong, what song do you want to record, so that you can reveal your name?"

Hong Wen tilted his head, thought about it, and replied.

"An ancient song, the name is called "Luzhou Month"."