The flames lit up and the wind gradually stopped.
Fang Yun looked at the flame and then looked up at the man in black who was smiling apologetically.
She suddenly raised her leg and kicked him to the ground.
It looked like it was using a lot of strength, but not much.
That person was shocked, but his reaction was very clever. The moment he fell to the ground, he rolled and somersaulted.
"Cut!"
Xing Ye's shouts were filled with joy! It was obvious that he had been influenced by Fang Yun's performance just now.
If the repeated attempts to ignite the flames were a stroke of genius, then the last kick was the best interpretation of this character.
Fierce, cruel, and temperamental.
He had a joke, but he did not leave his role.
The entire production team burst into applause.
Especially the props team, their palms were red from clapping.
After all, Fang Yun's resourcefulness had saved them just now.
The accident had added a lot of color to the scene. Xing Ye was happy and did not pursue the fault of the props team.
"Change to a lighter!"
"Hurry, hurry!" The props team was in a mess and handed over a brand new lighter.
On the way here, the person checked it and made sure that there were no more problems before steadily handing it to Fang Yun.
Fang Yun weighed the same design in his hand and nodded to indicate that there was no problem.
"Continue to the next one." Xing Ye glanced at the props team, making them break out in cold sweat.
This part of the plot was a big scene, and the next part was supposed to be filmed tomorrow.
However, everyone in the production team was very enthusiastic. While everyone was still filming, Xing Ye decided to strike while the iron was hot.
The sun had already set, and they did not have much time left.
"Act 17, second verse, action!”
Following the previous scene, Fang Yun had already finished the countdown.
Fang Yun was not in the mood to count down anymore. With a hint of impatience, he threw the lighter away.
The force that treated human lives like grass was vividly displayed!
The lighter flew out of his hand, and the flames kept spinning in the air, as if they would burn the mother and son in the next second.
A new force suddenly emerged.
A hand suddenly reached out and caught the lighter.
The camera followed the trajectory of the lighter and a muscular man came into view.
the twelve roads of Tantui are strong in coolies.
The camera shot back.
On one side was the dense Axe Gang, and on the other side was the lonely coolie Qiang.
This contrast between the strong enemy and the weak made the atmosphere even more tense.
Fang Yun's posture changed again. He stood askew, his posture extremely relaxed. In Liu Che's dialect, he was staring at Ku Liqiang in a daze. His body was slanted, and so was his head. His eyes shone as he scrutinized this hothead from top to bottom.
You're courting death!
"I did it!"
The coolie looked straight at Fang Yun, feeling as if his gaze could penetrate him. It was like a tiger examining its prey from top to bottom with a hint of mockery.
The moment their gazes met, his entire aura weakened, and his eyes kept flickering.
His voice faltered and was immediately transmitted to Xing Ye's ears through the radio microphone.
"Cut!"
Xing Ye frowned and shouted," Let's start again."”
The coolie here should have the fearlessness of a million people, but he revealed a trace of unease.
The coolie bowed and apologized. He focused again and looked up.
Fang Yun was still in the same posture, looking sloppy and completely disregarding him.
There was a trace of surprise, a trace of disdain, and a mix of desire.
Just one glance was enough to make him recall his master's gaze.
Every time he made a mistake in his practice, his master would whip him with a rattan whip. His gaze was no different from Fang Yun's.
Although there was some scrutiny and disdain, that condescending attitude made him uncomfortable.
They looked at each other again, and his psychological defense was once again out of balance.
He had fallen into Fang Yun's trap.
"I did it!"
There was no sonorous and forceful tone, and his words seemed to be lacking in confidence.
"Cut!"
Xing Ye rubbed his brows and said helplessly,"Rest for a while, we'll shoot again later. Shi Xingyu, get into a good state.”
Shi Xingyu was a martial monk of the ancient temple. This was the first time he had been electrocuted, so it was understandable that he did not perform well.
Besides, even though he had Shi Xiaolong's reputation, he had not made up his mind to embark on the path of acting. He only joined the crew because of the name of the star.
Unlike those professional actors, Xing Ye did not lose his temper easily.
Everyone had their first time, so it was normal for them to have bad takes.
While resting, Shi Xingyu was somewhat dejected.
He thought that filming a movie was very simple. His scenes were all martial arts scenes, simple and rough. With years of hard work, he would definitely be able to do it with ease.
However, when he was in front of the camera, he realized that this was not the case at all.
The cameras from all directions shone on him, as if everything about him was presented in front of everyone without reservation. He felt awkward all over. He kept thinking about whether he was standing properly and whether the expression on his face was a little stiff.
In addition, the person in front of him seemed to have hidden sharp knives in his eyes, piercing into his heart along his line of sight, making him even more at a loss.
Fang Yun's makeup had already covered up his original image. His entire face was dyed yellow, his oily hair was combed, and his mouth was full of rotten teeth, adding a hint of ruthlessness to him.
He looked at Xing Ye and then at Fang Yun, feeling a little helpless.
"I'll act it out for you.”
Seeing that he was completely confused, Xing Ye took a deep breath and said.
He raised his head and said to Fang Yun,"Come and help me."”
"Good!" Fang Yun stepped forward, eager to give it a try.
This was the first time she was acting with the Best Actor.
He put on a straight face and mobilized 200% of his fighting spirit.
His posture changed again. He was no longer standing askew. His body was standing straight, but when it came to his spine, his entire body was leaning forward, and his upper body was extremely low.
Although he was very far away from the star, the momentum of his leaning forward seemed to have brought his entire face in front of the star.
Xing Ye raised his eyebrows. He did not expect Fang Yun to adjust his acting style according to the actor opposite him.
Shi Xingyu was taller than him, so he stood sideways and did not use a head-on approach to observe the other party. She was not as tall as him, but he was using this kind of overlooking method to deal with her.
Xing Ye smiled in his heart. Interesting.
He praised her in his heart, but his expression did not change at all.
He looked at Fang Yun without any fear.
It was like a gentle breeze caressing a hill. No matter how Fang Yun threw himself into it, he was not moved at all.
"I did it!"
His voice was very low, but everyone could hear him clearly. There was a hint of determination in his low voice.
It was just one shot, but Shi Xingyu, who was observing carefully from the side, had all the hair on his body stand on end!
This was the first time he realized that other than martial arts, performances could also bring such a great shock to people.
He did not know how many times he had read about the exchange of blows in just one simple exchange of glances.
Clenching his fists tightly, he swore to himself that he would definitely make a name for himself in the entertainment industry!
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