On the set, Zhao Feifan's Zhao Zilong costume was ready. He had the heroic and handsome look of an ancient general. His equestrian movements were skillful and smooth. He had performed quite well.
Gao Guangwei nodded with satisfaction. He pulled Zhao Feifan to the side and carefully explained the background and details of the scene to Zhao Feifan.
This scene was a combination of a circus and a fighting scene. It was set on Changban Slope. Zhao Zilong went deep into the enemy camp alone and broke out of the enemy's heavy encirclement with his little lord, Liu Chan, who was still in infancy.
He wanted to highlight Zhao Zilong's bravery in fighting the enemy alone and his loyalty in protecting the young master from harm. He went back and forth in the enemy camp. Even though he was seriously injured, he still protected Little Liu Chan in his arms.
Zhao Feifan nodded as he listened. He was feeling the atmosphere in Zhao Zilong's heart. After a while, he signaled to the director that he was ready and they could start shooting.
Gao Guangwei understood and arranged for the cameras to be in place.
"Alright, get ready. Action! Begin!"
With Gao Guangwei's order, the cameras started working, and the surrounding voices fell silent.
For some reason, the atmosphere immediately changed.
Through the lens of the camera, Zhao Feifan could be seen in his military uniform, holding a silver spear in his hand. He looked valiant and valiant, and the horse he rode looked majestic. He was Zhao Zilong himself!
Gao Guangwei couldn't help but secretly praise his own judgment of people.
Zhao Feifan wore Zhao Zilong's battle armor and felt a surge of emotions. He rode his white horse and looked at the battlefield.
He closed his eyes and felt Zhao Zilong's blood flowing in his chest, as if it was injected into Zhao Zilong's soul. The image of Zhao Zilong in his mind became clearer and clearer.
He turned his horse around in the direction of the camera position in the distance, and the silver spear in his hand flipped and drew a beautiful arc.
The scenes of the Seven Probing Coiling Serpent Spear flashed through Zhao Feifan's mind. Zhao Feifan's eyes were sharp as he danced in the air with the silver spear in his hand. The battle robe behind him fluttered in the wind, and his figure was extremely agile and handsome.
He rode on his horse, and the warhorse seemed to have a mind of its own. It immediately understood Zhao Feifan's meaning and brought him across the obstacles set up on the battlefield. He rode away like a god descending from the heavens!
The moves of the Seven-Probing Coiled Serpent Spear were also vividly displayed by Zhao Feifan in front of the camera. The entire set of the Seven-Probing Coiled Serpent Spear was magnificent and stunning!
At this moment, he was no longer Zhao Feifan, but the loyal War God Zhao Zilong!
Facing him, the enemy was defeated like a mountain. No one dared to step forward to face the power of the God of War.
Gao Guangwei, the crew, and even the crowd were dumbfounded. They felt as if they had just seen the real God of War, Zhao Zilong, saving their little lord on Changban Hill a thousand years ago.
Zhao Feifan's Zhao Zilong's demeanor and imposing manner, his spear as fast as thunder, and his courage and guts, gave everyone a great visual shock!
The crowd that was shocked by Zhao Feifan's performance was silent for a few seconds before a thunderous applause suddenly erupted.
"This is too exciting!"
"That's right! I think I just saw Zhao Zilong himself!”
"I'm afraid that's the case with Zhao Zilong!”
"This must be Zhao Zilong! How could there be someone who felt so similar!”
"So handsome! I'm going to faint from Zhao Zilong's handsomeness. What Luo Cheng? He's suddenly not as good.”
"That's right, that's right ~ I really want to act with him and be saved by him. Just thinking about it is awesome!”
" Look at how infatuated you are. You're drooling. I don't like you at all."
The chattering of the surrounding crowd was mixed with the praise of some funny girls, pulling Zhao Feifan back to reality from Zhao Zilong's state. Hearing such praise, Zhao Feifan not only blushed.
At this moment, a familiar system notification sounded.
Ding!"Congratulations to the host for completing the Seven Probing Coiling Snake Spear Technique. The similarity with Zhao Yun has reached 80%. The reward is Zhao Yun's martial art technique, Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear Technique.”
Just like before, Zhao Zilong's Hundred Birds Homage to the Phoenix Spear Technique flashed in Zhao Feifan's mind.
At this moment, Gao Guangwei, who was so shocked that he couldn't speak, finally recovered from the discussion of the crowd. He walked over with excitement in his eyes. His hands trembled slightly as he patted Zhao Feifan's arm and said excitedly,
"You are Zhao Zilong! You are the Zhao Zilong in my heart. No one in the world is more suitable for Zhao Zilong than you!”
Looking at the praises of the crowd and the recognition of the director, Zhao Feifan was extremely proud. He felt like he had returned to the time when he was an actor before he transmigrated.
The feeling of merging himself and the character into one was something he was familiar with and loved.
That's right, at this moment, he was Zhao Zilong!
Thinking of this, Zhao Feifan's confidence doubled. So what if he had transmigrated to an unfamiliar world? Even if he was an unknown walk-on now, he was still him, the unique Zhao Feifan. He could still shine with his passion!
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