It was not until Ye Yun announced the completion of the shoot that the crew reacted.
"Finished filming?“
"It went so smoothly this time?“
Everyone felt that it was unbelievable. This was the most difficult part they could imagine.
"I told you, this scene will go smoothly.”
"This is all thanks to your hard work, your understanding of the script, and your respect for the Eight Hundred Warriors.”
Ye Yun looked at the crowd and said gratefully.
"We still have some time. Strike while the iron is hot and shoot another scene.”
"Alright."
Ye Yun wanted to strike while the iron was hot because these two scenes were closely related.
It was the scene where a woman standing in heaven in the film sighed when she saw Eight Hundred's fearless feat.
"Are you ready?"
"Alright."
"Begin.“
The camera panned to the other side. Everyone was shocked by what had just happened.
The camera zoomed in and a woman's eyes were filled with tears.
She was extremely excited, and her eyes were filled with hope.
"If all the people in the country are like this, how dare the Japanese pirates!”
"Alright, let's go in one!"
Because the actors were already immersed in the scene, this scene went smoothly.
"Everyone performed very well today. We'll have an extra meal tonight, and then we'll have a party tonight.”
The filming of this movie had finally reached its most exciting moment.
The actors were all in character. The following filming would be much smoother than before.
Ye Yun was very pleased. He waved his hand and decided to celebrate.
"Long live the director!“
"Extra meal!“
…
Everyone was cheering, not because of the extra meal, but because some of the thoughts in their hearts suddenly became clear.
They seemed to have understood the true essence of the 800.
…
After an extra meal, everyone gathered at the field. Most of them drank.
However, it was a gathering of a group of people. There was no program, and it seemed monotonous.
Ye Yun thought for a moment. Of course, there was no lack of singing in military gatherings.
He suddenly stood up and sang loudly.
" The sun sets and the red clouds fly in the west mountain. The soldiers shoot at the target and return to the camp... Mi search, Mi search..."
Following Ye Yun's loud and clear voice, the others also started singing.
For a time, this empty space was very lively.
"The director didn't sing well?"
"Good!“
"Do you want a lead actor?"
"Give me one!"
"The main lead!“
"Give me one!"
"Lead actor, give me one!"
Some of the soldiers started to jeer.
Du Chun did not want to be outdone. He pulled his friend beside him to stand up and shouted.
"Unity is strength…"
…
After a crazy night of fun, the next day, filming began as usual.
Ye Yun arrived and looked at the busy crew. He realized that the crew already had their own spirit.
With such an imposing manner, shooting a movie would be easy.
In the days that followed, the reappearance of the hero continued.
Yang Guai was not afraid of death, but he had always been curious about what it felt like.
Old Gourd's teachings before his death made Duan Wu a true warrior.
Old Abacus and Old Tie were no longer afraid of death.
These people had all changed and gained the respect of the Shandong soldiers and other elite soldiers.
Little Jing Chu had found that batch of white horses.
The regiment commander rode on a white horse like a dragon, heading to the meeting alone.
In the blink of an eye, the filming came to an end.
In the final scene, the regiment commander and the others retreated, and the deserters formed a suicide squad to cover the main force.
"Everyone, today will be the last scene of the 800. I hope that we can draw a perfect ending for the 800.”
Don't worry, Director."
"We'll definitely do our best!"
"Alright then. Eight hundred, the last scene begins.”
With Ye Yun's words, all the prerequisites were ready.
Now, the staff no longer needed Ye Yun to point out the exact location.
"We received the order to retreat, but if we retreat safely, it will be the greatest insult to the pirates.”
"This retreat won't go smoothly. We need the cover of a suicide squad. Those who are willing to stay, come to me and register!”
The regiment commander stood at the front and told everyone about the retreat.
"I'll stay."
"Uh, stay."
"I'll stay too."
A few familiar faces stood out. The Dragon Boat Festival, Old Abacus, and Old Tie.
They were originally focused on running for their lives, but they trembled when they heard the gunshots.
However, at this moment, he had been baptized by the flames of war and had become a true warrior.
"Tell me, what does it feel like?”
"It's slippery and fragrant…"
The sheep crutch finally got the answer from Old Tie.
He pressed the button to send Old Wu on his last journey.
Old Wu walked up to the roof and sang Mount Dingjun, calmly welcoming death.
The regiment commander led the neatly dressed team and prepared to cross the bridge.
The heavy blockade of the pirates brought a haze to the hearts of the people.
The people on the other side of the river were waiting anxiously.
They were praying that the heroes would return safely.
From the moment the searchlights were shattered, the flames of war started.
The familiar sound of gunfire erupted from the river.
In the team, there were shouts from the commander and wails from the injured.
The regiment commander had already successfully crossed the bridge, but he was shot while trying to save someone.
The people on the other side did everything they could to collect medicine, gauze, find a doctor, and rescue the hero.
The movie Eight Hundred ended here!
"Pass, I announce that the shooting of 800 is complete!”
Ye Yun suddenly stood up and announced loudly.
"Oh!"
"It's done!"
Everyone was incomparably excited. Their hard work had finally gathered into results.
"Tonight's party, I'll pay for it!”
"Alright!"
"The director is generous!“
"I won't go home until I'm drunk."
That night, they played even more crazily because the huge rock in their hearts had finally been lifted.
There was no need to think about filming tomorrow.
All that was left was a wild celebration, as if they were celebrating a victory.
In the middle of the night, Ye Yun returned to his room and took out Eight Hundred's script.
He had finally taken the first step on his path.
He wanted to turn the 800 into a thunderbolt that would explode in the Divine Great Land!
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