At 3 PM, the last scene of the explosion scene!
All the explosion points had been repositioned!
The extras were already in their respective positions, waiting for the director to begin.
This time, it wasn't just the battlefield director. Even the executive director and assistant director had come over. After all, the explosion scene was different from other scenes. It had to be absolutely safe.
Although the rules in 2005 were not as strict as those in the future, they were still very strict.
The leader of the group, Scarface Tang Long, was also standing outside the set. He clenched his fists tightly as he looked at Zhuang Fan, who was getting ready.
He already knew from Old Li that Zhuang Fan was the most important extra in this explosion scene.
Therefore, he could not help but feel nervous.
"Battlefield group, first day, fifth match, begin!”
Seeing that the preparations were complete, the battlefield director shouted through the loudspeaker.
Swoosh!
Zhuang Fan, who was outside the camera, suddenly moved.
He led a group of extras and rushed into the first explosion point of the trench. At the same time, the explosives master who had been prepared pressed the button in his hand the moment he saw Zhuang Fan rush out.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The moment Zhuang Fan and the others stepped onto the explosion site, the prop bombs buried there exploded.
Dust flew all over the sky, and the sounds of explosions were endless.
The ears of the people on the battlefield buzzed, let alone the people in the field. His ears would definitely be half deaf from the shock.
“……”
Yang Mi, who was originally indifferent to Zhuang Fan's filming, could not help but raise her head. When she saw the dust flying in the sky and the terrifying explosions, her expression changed slightly.
Obviously, she knew the danger of this scene.
At this moment, she finally understood that Zhuang Fan's filming was definitely not as easy as he had said.
How dare this person challenge me like this?!
Yang Mi obviously didn't understand.
But deep down, he felt admiration for her. This was different from all the actors she knew.
"Corpses, corpses, lie down properly and don't move!”
"Soldiers, run! Quick, don't get close to the explosion point!”
"Blood plasma, blood plasma is in place!"
The director of the battlefield was holding a loudspeaker and shouting non-stop. At this moment, he saw Zhuang Fan flashing through the explosion points on the monitor and could not help but shout at the cameraman beside him,""Scene one, close-up!"
"Understood!"
The cameraman immediately controlled the camera at the highest position to fly down the underground rail.
Zhuang Fan's close-up shot appeared on the screen.
It was too late to say!
Whoosh--
Zhuang Fan crouched down and rushed through the rain of bullets. A fake bomb flew directly above him.
A prop bomb buried in the ground not far from Zhuang Fan's body instantly detonated.
Boom!
The moment the explosion sounded, Zhuang Fan had already started running towards a trampoline in the trench.
Of course, this was to make the explosion look more real so that Zhuang Fan would be sent flying into the air after being blown up.
Bang!
Zhuang Fan ran up and jumped up. The moment he stepped on the trampoline, he was already in the air. At the same time, he did a " beautiful and realistic " backflip.
Everything was like a corpse that had been blown away by an explosion.
Zhuang Fan was sent flying away with the explosion and the flying debris.
Pa!
He fell to the ground and died.
The thick layer of sponge on his back gave him a cushion after he hit the ground. Even so, Zhuang Fan's back still felt a burning pain.
Whoosh--
Countless pieces of soil and gravel that were blown into the air were buried above his head at this moment.
Zhuang Fan did not move at all. He did not know how much time had passed.
"Crack!"
The director of the battlefield looked back at the scene that had just been captured by the monitor and Zhuang Fan's close-up. He could not help but shout excitedly,""Pass, perfect, call it a day!”
"Stage crew, quickly, pull those actors out!”
The director spoke to the props team who was standing guard at the side. The props team rushed to the battlefield and pulled Zhuang Fan out of the trench.
The truth was still ringing in his ears.
Of course, it was caused by the explosion.
It would take at least ten minutes to recover.
"Zhuang Fan, are you alright?"
"Can you still hear me?"
The battlefield director shouted at Zhuang Fan. Zhuang Fan nodded, indicating that he could hear him.
"Come, let's rinse it up. Take off your clothes and let the medical staff take a look!”
"Do you want some water?"
The director looked at him with great concern, while many people around him were already clapping. This time, it was the director of 'Railroad guerrillas' who personally took the lead.
Zhuang Fan had used his dedication to gain the recognition of everyone present.
Including the director.
"Young man, well done!"
"You're so hardworking!"
"Do you want me to write a recommendation letter to Northern Film Academy? I graduated from Northern Film Academy too.”
The executive director looked at the bruise on Zhuang Fan's back and was moved.
"It's okay. I feel like I can get in!”
Zhuang Fan took a sip of water and finally recovered.
"Alright, are you with the crew?"
"If you don't join the cast, you can come back tomorrow. There's also a lack of extras in the literary drama!”
When the extras and Scarface heard the director's words, they were all a little excited. They looked at Zhuang Fan, hoping that he would agree. This was equivalent to being an extra with a group. This was a very stable job, much better than taking on orders every day.
Moreover, it was the executive director who had personally spoken. This card was really well-made.
Unexpectedly, Zhuang Fan shook his head." I'm sorry, Director. I have work to do tomorrow!"”
“……”
The extras were all stunned.
When did this guy get a job for tomorrow?
"I see!"
The director of " Railroad guerrillas " was obviously a little regretful. He could only say,""Alright then. Since there's no more work in the future, you can come here. I estimate that I'll have to shoot this movie for another two months!”
"Thank you, Director!"
Zhuang Fan replied politely.
The executive director smiled at him and then walked towards another venue.
"Awesome! I feel like you've taken this close-up shot of the explosion many times!”
After the executive director left, the director of the battlefield greeted him with a smile.
Zhuang Fan had already put on his costume. From the corner of his eye, he saw Yang Mi. This girl seemed to be staring at him with stars in her eyes. He didn't know what she was thinking.
"Tomorrow? Which production team?"
The battlefield director asked. Zhuang Fan smiled and said,""Drawing Swords!"
"Whoa, that's a big production team. Xiao Zhuang, do well. I have high hopes for you!”
The director patted Zhuang Fan's shoulder. After saying a few words to Zhuang Fan, he went to pack up his stuff. Zhuang Fan finally had the time to talk to Yang Mi."Wait for me, I'll go change into my costume!”
"Go!"
Yang Mi smiled sweetly at Zhuang Fan.""Oh right, the way you blew up just now…was so cool!”
“？”
Zhuang Fan felt that her attitude towards him was a little different from before. However, he couldn't tell the specifics.
Cool?
That was for sure.
He had skipped many times in his previous life.
Shaking his head, Zhuang Fan walked towards the props section.
Dao Ba, who had been waiting there for a long time, immediately came up to him and gave Zhuang Fan a shoulder massage. This treatment made the extras go crazy.
"You brat, you're really awesome!”
Dao Ba laughed. He had seen everything just now.
"Haha, not bad!"
Zhuang Fan and Scarface Tang Hu didn't need to be polite.
"No, did you get a role tomorrow?”
Dao Ba asked in confusion.
"No, I'm relying on you!”
Zhuang Fan took off his costume, which had been soaked in stinky tofu, and quickly washed himself with water. Dao Ba immediately handed him a clean towel.
"Then why did you tell Director Wang that you had a job?”
"Are you stupid? Isn't it good to be with the team? You gave me more money than I did!"
The group leader would usually take some kickbacks, and Dao Ba did not want to lie to Zhuang Fan.
"I know, but I'm not doing it for money!”
"Can 'Drawing Swords' get me in?”
Zhuang Fan finally revealed his motive.
And everything he did today was to let Dao Ba send him into the unsheathed sword production team!
That's right, he wasn't actually watching it as a film crew, but Dao Ba!
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