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Chapter 30: Chapter Thirty

Chapter 30 Chapter 30 Attacking Chen Hu

The next day, Han Qiao woke up from his sleep and touched his side. The bed was ice cold.

She's gone.

Han Qiao was silent. This kind of thing is rare and common in the industry. Many couples on the crew film together and then go their separate ways after filming.

Han Qiao calmed down. It was almost time for the show and there was no one outside, which saved a lot of trouble.

Han Qiao walked out of the room and was about to go downstairs.

Fan Bingbing came out of nowhere. The girl was so angry that she sniffed Han Qiao with an ugly expression on her face: "Han Qiao, where did you sleep last night?"

Han Qiao was confused: "I slept in the hotel. How are you? You drank so much yesterday."

"Scumbag, who wants you to take care of me?"

"How could you do this? Sister Yu just broke up with me, and she was drunk yesterday."

Seeing that Fan Bingbing was getting more and more out of tune, Han Qiao said with a stern face: "Fan Bingbing, what are you talking about?"

"You know best what I say." This girl, now the model of future generations of masters, gave Han Qiao a cold look and left without looking back.

Han Qiao was silent. He had always regarded Fan Bingbing as the future Master Fan, ignoring that this girl was only 18 years old.

……………………

On May 17th, the sun was very hot.

Yu Feihong left the crew after that day, and Fan Bingbing didn't look for him. Han Qiao had no choice but to plunge into the film and take on many supporting roles. Two-thirds of his own scenes were also filmed.

After half a month of darkness, Han Qiao's acting skills improved by leaps and bounds, and he was good at both literary and martial arts. Of course, this was also related to the lax director of Xiao Li's Flying Knife crew.

Many times, Han Qiao thought that he could still improve, but in order to catch up with the progress, Director Li kept clicking.

The scene has also arrived in the second part, Fighting for Money.

Han Qiao was sitting with his back against a big tree, the sun was shining high above his head, the heat was scorching, and his costumes were so thick and airtight that they were about to hatch.

The most important thing is that it is inconvenient to go to the toilet, which makes it difficult to drink more water on hot days.

In this scene, You Longsheng, played by Han Qiao, meets Ah Fei in the woods. Ah Fei mistakenly believes that You Longsheng is a killer of the Money Gang.

Han Qiao has watched the full version and knows that this scene was not edited into the feature film. However, judging from the script, this scene is a small climax. You Longsheng is a master of swordsmanship, and A Fei is also a master of swordsmanship. When the two first-class swordsmen in the world meet, the needle is pointed.

To the edge.

As a martial arts drama, Yuan Baye's harshness towards fighting scenes has been spread throughout the crew. Especially a few days ago, when Alyssa Chia went on the show, she did not use a double and used her pink fists and beautiful legs to fight Wu Jing. The scars left many wounds on Yuan Baye's heart.

, it took two days to shoot.

Without the reference of the original version, Han Qiao pondered this scene for several days.

"Old Han, how are you? Do you have any questions?" Wu Jing came over and handed over a bottle of water.

"No problem, Brother Jing."

Wia was used throughout this scene, and Han Qiao had never been exposed to it before.

Wu Jing leaned against the big tree and inquired coquettishly: "Old Han, you and Xiao Fan have been having conflicts these days. That girl doesn't want to play with us at night."

Han Qiao sneered: "Brother Jing, I heard from the art lady that I saw you and Teacher Jia working hard in the room after the play the day before yesterday."

"Hahaha, these...are all rumors. Old Han, you know that I am a real person."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

After a short break, the art team set up the scene and announced the start of the show.

In the grove, the ground was covered with fallen leaves, and the art team specially prepared several blowers to blow the air.

Han Qiao was dressed in gray. The guy from the props team came up to apply Wia, and the makeup artist touched up his makeup.

Before hanging the wire, you have to put on the wire clothes. The clothes are tight around the waist and the inside of the legs. Han Qiao looked at it and felt that it looked a bit like a child's diaper.

After tying the wire rope, Han Qiao jumped a few times and gave a thumbs up to the wire master.

Mr. Yuan Baye wore a peaked cap and sat in front of the monitor under a parasol. He was sweating all over because of the heat: "Is Wuzhi coming? Let's start work."

A strong young man came out. When Han Qiao saw it, his heart skipped a beat. Today's military commander turned out to be Chen Hu.

Chen Hu has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a serious smile, and a straight face. The crew privately gave him a nickname - Xiao Jinhong.

Chen Hu held the sword in his hand and walked to Han Qiao with a rare smile: "Han Qiao, you will attack Brother Jing's middle gate first like this."

Chen Hu was speaking and acting at the same time, his long sword was like frost, and the cold light of his dance suddenly appeared,

"And in this scene, you have to fight fast and move fast, but your body skills must be flexible." Chen Hu pulled Wu Jing to fight.

Both of them have practiced martial arts since childhood and are martial arts champions. They move around like cunning rabbits and kick their legs, and their swords are like frost.

After finishing the set, Chen Hu sheathed his sword, and applause could be heard from around him.

Chen Hu smiled confidently: "Han Qiao, do you see clearly?"

"Thank you, Teacher Chen, for seeing clearly."

Chen Hu has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he is a very upright person. His martial arts training is nothing, but the crew knows that he and Han Qiao have conflicts, so they deliberately act nice. If Han Qiao is not as good as him,

, the reputation is ruined.

Now, unlike in later generations, black and red are also red, and the road is almost over when one has a bad reputation.

The intrigues in the entertainment industry are hard to guard against.

"The camera is fine."

"The reception is fine."

"action!"

Yuan Baye gave the order and lay down on the chair, staring at the monitor.

In the monitor, Han Qiao is seen carrying a long sword on his back, wearing quail clothes and a stern face, with a strand of white hair hanging down. His eyes are tired, and he looks at the high-spirited young swordsman in front of him with a bleak expression.

Swordsman Ah Fei, a handsome young knight, said: "The dignified owner of the Hidden Sword Villa has become someone else's lackey today. You Longsheng, is your sword still sharp?"

Han Qiao smiled bitterly: "A Fei, why are you blocking my way?"

"Then you have to ask yourself why you chose to take such a path."

The blower of the props group started to work, and the fallen leaves were flying on the ground, giving it a chilling and desolate feeling.

Han Qiao was insulted, his face turned red, and his remaining dignity made him hatefully say: "If you don't give in, don't blame me for being ruthless with the sword."

The long sword flew out from behind. You Longsheng jumped up and caught the long sword in the air. Under the influence of Wia, his posture was elegant, his toes tapped on the ground, and he killed A Fei like a glimpse of the lake.

Ah Fei chuckled lightly, lowered his body like a bamboo pole, supported Han Qiao on the ground with one hand, and attacked with a long sword. His right leg was like an ax, rotating 360 degrees to kick You Long Yun in the face.

In the monitor, Yuan Baye nodded with satisfaction. Wu Jing had solid skills. What surprised him was that Han Qiao could barely keep up with Wu Jing's rhythm.

He originally planned to shoot this martial arts scene step by step.

The field continued. At this time, the Wia was raised, and the two began to play fast in the air. Under the action of the blower, the leaves flew randomly.

At this time, Han Qiao's body suddenly twitched and spun 360 degrees in the air.

"Click!"

"What's going on with Wia? I was playing well, why did it suddenly go up?"

Yuan Baye had a dark face and yelled at the radio.

The field attendant hurried over to coordinate. After a while, the field attendant's voice came from the radio: "Master Ba, it's okay. It's fine."

Yuan Baye glanced at Chen Hu, with a dark face, and said coldly: "I don't want such an obvious mistake to happen in my crew."

Makeup artist, touch up makeup.

After finishing the makeup, the shooting continued.

The two of them hit the ground from the air, and then started a pursuit battle. The dragon bit A Fei life and death, sometimes falling on the tree, sometimes flying over the treetops.

Han Qiao thought to himself that this was not the classic martial arts drama Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Bamboo Sea. It seemed that Yuan Baye had a special liking for flying among the treetops.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the scene ended. It took five hours to shoot for just a few minutes.

Han Qiao collapsed from exhaustion and sat down on the ground, feeling like his waist was about to break.

The completion of this scene was pretty good. Han Qiao gave himself a passing score of 60 points, at least he didn’t use a stand-in.

On the one hand, he adapts quickly, and on the other hand, Han Qiao has been practicing swordsmanship hard for the past half month, practicing for almost two hours every day.

The swordsmanship movements taught by Wu Jing have become muscle memory, and many times they can be performed naturally.

The little sister who was a makeup artist came up to remove her makeup. After removing her makeup, the little sister's eyes were filled with stars: "Teacher Han, the photo taken today was really good. Can you sign your name?"

"No problem, thank you for the compliment."

Han Qiao gained his first little fan girl.

When he went back, Han Qiao secretly glanced at Chen Hu, who was looking out the window.

Han Qiao smiled inwardly, don't think that I can't tell that you are unhappy because you usually have a dark face.

If you don't like it, I'll feel better.
Chapter completed!
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