Rebirth: Yu Haishengbo

Skilled and able to fight, this is a condition that an actor who plays the leading role Chen Xiang must possess.

As soon as this condition was met, Qi Miaoyi had a sudden realization in his heart: In fact, they had already decided on the role of Chen Xiang, which was Luo Zitong.

In "Lotus Lantern", there should be a lot of fight scenes, especially the protagonist Chen Xiang, there are countless fight scenes in the play.The crew will definitely find a young actor who has learned martial arts and has experience in martial arts movies, and if the market is considered, Luo Zitong is undoubtedly more suitable to be the protagonist.

No wonder neither Peng Xiao nor Wei Huaisheng guaranteed that he would get the role of Chen Xiang, they just said that they would let him gain experience.Because they knew the inside story from the very beginning... In fact, it should be some unspoken rules, although the casting is still very formal on the surface.

The director asked them to think about it, after all, they might get hurt if they really fought.Hearing what the director said, the other four boys looked a little hesitant, but still gritted their teeth and nodded to continue.

Qi Miaoyi shrugged indifferently, since he had already figured out the ins and outs of the matter, and affirmed that this is an opportunity for training, he is not too concerned about gains and losses now, and he doesn't care whether the role of Chen Xiang belongs to him or not.

But since he is here, he must continue to perform well. This is the most basic criterion for an actor.

So everyone is meaningless, and the second round begins.

I don't know if it's bad luck or luck, Qi Miaoyi's new round of draws, the last group, will play against Luo Zitong.

They rested for an hour, and the martial arts instructor explained the fighting scenes to them, and then officially started on a makeshift stage.

The other actors chose more gorgeous and beautiful swords. Qi Miaoyi chose a simple sword, hugged it in his arms and leaned against the wall outside the rest area, closing his eyes and brewing emotions.In the opposite scene, he plays B who is indifferent but emotive, so we must find out the sense of drama that contains strong emotion in the indifference.

I don't know how long it took, but Qi Miaoyi heard the director shout: "Cut! Take a break and switch to another group."

Qi Miaoyi heard the words, opened his eyes, walked into the field with the sword in his arms.

"I'm looking forward to playing with you!" Luo Zitong, dressed in a sassy young knight's uniform, smiled handsomely at Qi Miao. Qi Miaoyi nodded coldly and did not speak.

Seeing his indifferent expression, Luo Zitong was a little angry at first, but then a little surprised.

Is this guy starting to develop feelings now? !As expected, he is indeed the one who can come with Wei Huaisheng...

After another ten minutes, after the director yelled "ACTION!", the temperament of the two people in the field suddenly changed.

Luo Zitong looked at Qi Miaoyi on the opposite side with fiery eyes, and tightened the sword in his hand as if he was holding back something, but after a while, he pulled out the sword in his hand, pointed at Qi Miaoyi on the opposite side, with a serious look on his face. Stubborn and irritable said loudly: "Draw your sword."

Qi Miaoyi looked at Luo Zitong coldly and said nothing, but he could still feel his disappointment and anger.

"Master, I told you to draw your sword, don't you understand?" Luo Zitong's face was full of resentment, and the sword in his hand trembled.

Qi Miaoyi remained expressionless, but he blinked his eyes, trying his best to hide the sadness of being glared at by his good friend.

Seeing that Qi Miaoyi didn't speak, Luo Zitong was extremely furious. He held a sword flower in his hand and attacked Qi Miaoyi.

Qi Miaoyi's face was still indifferent, but there was a look of disbelief in his eyes. He used the scabbard to look at Luo Zitong's sword move, and said the first line: "You actually... really want to fight with me?" I do it?!"

His tone was hoarse and cold, but a trace of forbearance and sadness could still be heard in his forbearance.

Because of the violent impact, Luo Zitong and Qi Miaoyi's faces were very close. Luo Zitong met Qi Miaoyi's eyes and was stunned by the emotion in his eyes for a moment, but he quickly reacted and said angrily: " Hit and hit, what do you want!"

"Okay, very good!" Qi Miaoyi turned his backhand, elbowed Luo Zitong away with his right hand, and laughed, "It's no wonder Xiaoyu likes you if you're so impulsive!"

"You!" Luo Zitong took three steps back, his face flushed red: "Xiaoyu likes me or not, you don't need to tell me!" After finishing speaking, he moved his feet, and the sword peak in his hand was already in front of Qi Miaoyi.

This sword was really fast like the wind, Qi Miaoyi was shocked, he kicked his feet, turned sideways to avoid it, and his left hand stretched all five fingers, grabbing Luo Zitong's wrist and snatching the sword in his hand.Luo Zitong is not a vegetarian. Years of martial arts experience made him turn his back on the moment Qi Miaoyi caught him. He turned his sword hilt down and hit Qi Miaoyi on the back of his hand.

Qi Miaoyi suffered pain, let go of him and took a step back, with a trace of surprise on his face: "I didn't expect to see you for a few days, but your martial arts have improved a lot."

That expression, as if Luo Zitong always lost in the previous martial arts competition between the two.

"Hmph." Luo Zitong bowed proudly and didn't move any more, just said: "Today's martial arts competition, you and I each have our own destiny, the loser can never appear in front of Xiaoyu."

Qi Miaoyi didn't speak, just pulled out his sword lightly, looked up at Luo Zitong, with a contemptuous smile on his indifferent face, both confident and provocative.

Luo Zitong's face turned red when he saw this, his voice trembled a little, and he growled: "You, you actually laughed at me!"

He raised his sword again and attacked. This time, Luo Zitong's subordinates showed no mercy. His sword was steady and powerful, the light of the sword was like a flying rainbow, and his moves were as dense as rain. Qi Miaoyi could only try his best to parry.

To be honest, Luo Zitong's many years of kung fu is based there, and he has filmed many martial arts scenes, which is not comparable to Qi Miaoyi, so when the clanging swords collide with each other, Qi Miaoyi seems a bit dangerous to outsiders.

But Qi Miaoyi remained indifferent from the beginning to the end, as if he didn't care about Luo Zitong's onslaught, as if he was giving way to him, and Luo Zi's temper was too hot.

The two fought back and forth in the theater, using real kung fu, and the moves were like a pre-made routine, so gorgeous that the crew and the young actors who were interviewing were all excited. I was dumbfounded.

...is this still a game?This is really two young knights competing in martial arts!

In the arena, while parrying Luo Zitong's attack, Qi Miaoyi secretly thought of a way to crack it. At this time, Luo Zitong sold a loophole to Qi Miaoyi. Qi Miaoyi was fooled immediately and stabbed in with his backhand. Knock, knocked on Qi Miaoyi's stomach, Qi Miaoyi let out a muffled grunt, his hand softened, the sword fell to the ground, and he fainted to the ground.

Luo Zitong took a step back, and said proudly, "I'm no longer who I used to be, and the consequence of underestimating me is losing."

Qi Miaoyi fell to the ground without moving.

Luo Zitong's smiling face froze a bit, and then he smiled and said, "Hey! Do you think you can fool me like this? Let me tell you, even if you pretend to be pitiful, I will not give up Xiaoyu to you!"

Qi Miaoyi was still lying on the ground unresponsive. Looking from the side, his face was abnormally blue.

Luo Zitong's smile disappeared, and the director and other staff couldn't sit still any longer. They were about to stop when the screenwriter stopped him, shook his head, and signaled them to continue watching.

Luo Zitong threw the sword, and walked to Qi Miaoyi's side in a panic, regretting in his heart, just now he was a bit deep into the drama, so he couldn't help but use a lot of strength, now it's all right... He picked up Qi Miaoyi and shook his hand vigorously. shoulder, in a hurried tone: "Hey! Hey! Xiaoyi! Are you okay? Don't scare me!"

Qi Miaoyi's eyelids were tightly closed, without any sign of opening them.

Luo Zitong yelled that it was not good, and was about to open his mouth to stop calling the doctor, when suddenly Qi Miaoyi in his arms opened his eyes.

Luo Zitong was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, Qi Miaoyi moved, his elbow bumped hard on Luo Zitong's stomach, knocking him to the floor, his body quickly pinned him down, picked up the sword on the ground with his left hand, Forced on Luo Zitong's neck.

Qi Miaoyi looked into Luo Zitong's eyes coldly. Luo Zitong was lying on the floor, a little at a loss: "You...you are not..."

"You still know how to care about me?!" Qi Miaoyi glared at him bitterly, with anger suppressed in his voice, it was obvious that he was still performing.

"I……"

"For the sake of a woman, you dare to draw your sword against your good brother, you are really promising!" Qi Miaoyi did not give Luo Zitong a chance to speak, "So now I have won, what should you do?!"

"I..." Luo Zitong looked at him speechlessly, he was scared out of his wits by this guy just now, but he didn't expect this job to be acting!He looked at the boy who was pressing down on him, feeling a little helpless, suddenly...he stared at Qi Miaoyi's back with wide eyes, and exclaimed: "Be careful!!"

"Ah!!" The people in the field also let out a scream.

Qi Miaoyi felt a chill coming from behind him, he subconsciously rolled out of the field in embarrassment with Luo Zitong in his arms, and as soon as he rolled to the edge, he felt a gust of wind blowing past his ears, and then he heard the sound coming from the place where they were just now. There was a muffled bang.

Qi Miaoyi turned his head and saw that a piece of steel prop that had been hanging from the ceiling fell down for some reason.

Just a little bit, he almost got hit by that thick thing.

Qi Miaoyi was stunned and didn't respond for a while.

"Hey! Are you okay!" Luo Zitong was still in his arms, feeling that the boy hadn't responded for a long time, so he couldn't help but muffled.

"What do you think..." Qi Miaoyi looked at him with lingering fear, and in the next second, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

"Hey, hey! Don't get dizzy!" Luo Zitong was anxious.