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Hearing this, Yu Xiangbei finally withdrew his contemplative thoughts, resumed eating, and looked at the thin man while eating: "Brother thin, what are you doing?"

The thin man smiled, an inscrutable smile.

When Yu Xiangbei saw this sight, his hairs stood on end.

——Why doesn't it seem like a good thing?

His hunch was right, after the meal, the thin man took Yu Xiangbei to another crew, handed him over to the fat man, and then slipped away.

He slipped quickly, with the briskness of having dropped his pack.

The ominous premonition in Yu Xiangbei's heart became stronger.

The fat man had a bruised nose and a swollen face. He looked at Yu Xiangbei and frowned: "Can you be a martial artist?"

Yu Xiangbei was shocked: "Wu Ti?!"

"That's right, I'm just a martial substitute. If you can really be a martial substitute, then your figure is very suitable." The fat man said seriously.

Yu Xiangbei's figure is very perfect, now many of the leading actors are small fresh meat, with a slender figure, and there is a huge gap between many martial artists and them in terms of figure.

Yu Xiangbei opened his mouth and hugged his small body tightly: "...I don't think I'm good at it."

It is a very shameful thing to admit that men are not good at it, but compared to being beaten as a martial artist, he still feels——

He's really not good at it.

"Forget it, the skinny guy threw you in, so you can come in first." The fat man looked at the time and simply took Yu Xiangbei in.

This is a crew with a lot of dramas. The fat guy is actually not very fat, he is slightly fat, but he looks a little fatter compared to the thin guy.

He led Yu Xiangbei in, and went on stage to continue filming.

Yu Xiangbei was not familiar with the place where he was born, and he hadn't learned the H language yet, so he could only stand quietly by the side and watch the fat man filming.

This is the first time he looks at filming from the perspective of a martial artist.

"Bang bang bang-"

"Snapped--"

"Boom-"

Yu Xiangbei tightened his clothes, frowned, with shock on his face.

This is fucking scary!

He hit the wall for a while, was knocked on the head by someone for a while, and fell down the stairs.

No wonder the fat man's skin was blue and his face was swollen.

This crew is not just a small fight in the morning. Both the production and the director are obviously more atmospheric, so they are more serious.

The role that Fatty replaced was a slightly fat but very miserable man. During the fighting scenes, he was always pressed and beaten.

Yu Xiangbei shrank his neck, looking at the fat man in pain.

"Okay—ka——" the director finally announced the end, the fat man scrambled and hurried away, and the actor who had already put on makeup was lying on the fat man's position just now.

Yu Xiangbei stepped forward, helped the fat man who was a bit unsteady, and asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." The fat man shook his head and smiled.

Yu Xiangbei's face was complicated: "You can still laugh..."

The fat man looked at him in surprise: "Why can't I laugh? Although I'm a bit tired and hurt from being a martial arts substitute, they can do it well, and I won't suffer any serious injuries. Besides, I filmed such a scene. , enough for a skinny person to run for two full days."

He was a little proud: "Skinny is too thin, even if he wants to be a martial artist, he won't be beaten!"

Yu Xiangbei's eyes became more complicated.

The fat man looked at Yu Xiangbei again: "You can't do it either, you don't want to be beaten."

Yu Xiangbei: "..."

"Let's go, I'll take you back. Brother Zhuo obviously asked the skinny man to take you. He really loses his burden. How can you be a martial artist?" Then, the fat man talked to the field manager, and took Yu Xiangbei again. left.

The two walked and talked.

"Let me tell you, my job is not something that ordinary people can do. Don't look at me just now. I've suffered so badly. Now I'm fine and alive and kicking? I can't do it with another person." The fat man looked proud.

Yu Xiangbei reached out and patted his arm lightly, the fat man grinned in pain.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Yu Xiangbei rolled his eyes, "Don't shoot today, go to the hospital to check if there is any problem."

"How can I be so delicate, these are all skin traumas, I have been in this business for a long time, and I know it myself." The two said, passing by a place that looked like a school field.

Fatty's expression became serious and serious: "This is the key project of country h this year, a blockbuster film about the history of country h, and countless big stars are in it! Tsk tsk, it's just a double in it, the price is different, brother Zhuo Inside, it’s still a character in several scenes.”

Yu Xiangbei followed his gaze and looked over.

At this time, someone came out of a tent with a anxious expression on his face.

Fatty's eyes lit up, and he dragged Yu Xiangbei over, chatting with the man a lot.

After a while, the man continued to walk, and the fat man looked disappointed.

"What's the matter?" Yu Xiangbei couldn't understand, so he could only ask the fat man.

The disappointment on the fat man's face grew stronger: "One of their martial substitutes was injured, and they are in a hurry to find another one, but they must be good at equestrian skills."

He was about to leave after speaking, but Yu Xiangbei didn't move.

The fat man turned around with a puzzled look on his face.

Yu Xiangbei said, "I can ride a horse."

Not only will it, but the horsemanship is also very powerful.

Father Yu's favorite thing is horse riding. They have their own horse farm. Before Dad Yu died, every weekend, Yu Xiangbei and Dad Yu would go to the horse farm to ride horses.

Those free lives hidden in the depths of memory are gone.

When Yu Xiangbei came back to his senses, he was already on the horse.

Wearing an ancient costume, with a whip in his hand, the machine was mounted behind him and aimed at him.

"start--"

With the director's voice, Yu Xiangbei galloped forward at an extremely fast speed, competing with another martial artist next to him, very fast.

He must ride very fast, preferably so fast that no one can see his face.

In order to be realistic, the saddle is very antique, and it hurts the buttocks.

Yu Xiangbei gritted his teeth, thinking of how the fat man was beaten just now, he felt that this was nothing.

There are all kinds of things in the world, and this is not suffering for him.

He corrected the expression on his face, serious and serious.

The two ran three laps around the school field, and when they reached the finish line, Yu Xiangbei reined in, and the black horse stood firmly at the finish line.

He patted the horse comfortingly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled confidently.

The director made a gesture, and the fat man hurriedly shouted: "Come down!"

Yu Xiangbei turned handsomely, got off his horse, and walked aside.

The actor he just replaced was a middle-aged man, and he and another middle-aged man were helped to climb onto the horse.

The man sat on the horse and took a deep breath.

"Start—" the director shouted again.

The man reined in the reins, as if he had just stopped, his serious expression suddenly changed, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the joy of victory was in his eyes.

He is not like Yu Xiangbei who just flaunted, but he is also relaxed.

What surprised Yu Xiangbei the most was——

The man actually patted the horse, the position was exactly the same as Yu Xiangbei's!

Even the rhythm and movements perfectly coincide!

He can't ride a horse!

But he will imitate!

Yu Xiangbei was stunned, and stared blankly at that man, that man even imitated him and handsomely got off his horse.

——That is the most confident state of a skilled equestrian.

The man next to him was pale, with a sense of failure and disbelief in his eyes.

"Who are they..." Yu Xiangbei opened his mouth.

The fat man was a little surprised, but he still looked at the two and gave two unfamiliar names.

He said: "They're all old actors with a lot of fame. A small character randomly cast in this show is a familiar face to the audience in country H."

Historical dramas are never ordinary.

On the school grounds, two generals plus the emperor and ministers on the stage, a group of old dramas, come and go.

Even if Yu Xiangbei doesn't understand, he can be brought into another world by them.

A bloody storm in a dynasty revolved around an equestrian competition, and people from all sides were arguing endlessly.

"Xiang..." Fatty was about to speak, but Brother Zhuo came over, waved his hand, and didn't let him speak.

The fat man immediately shut up without saying a word.

Zhuo Changdong's eyes were complicated.

He was still confused about how to bring Yu Xiangbei into the crew, but he actually came in by himself relying on his horse riding skills.

Now even watching other people acting in a play, I have a faint feeling of being in the play.

The person Guan Yan sent over was really unusual.

Zhuo Changdong is not a very powerful person, but he has been a professional group performer for decades and has met all kinds of people. He has his own vision of seeing people.

Yu Xiangbei is a gem that needs to be polished.

Before it was polished, no one knew how stunning and bright he was.

After shooting a long shot, the assistant director came over and said a few words to Yu Xiangbei.

Yu Xiangbei looked confused. At this moment, he swears in his heart - he must learn H Mandarin as soon as possible!

"What did he say?" He looked at Xiang Zhuo Changdong.

The fat man couldn't wait to speak, with shock and surprise on his face: "The director said that you look very good, and there happens to be a small role in the play that suits you!"

For ensemble performers, this is a great thing.

The fat man looked excited: "Xiangbei! You agree quickly!"