Bright, the last time was so good that Director Xu couldn't find any faults after watching it repeatedly. In the dark night, the enthusiasm was high.

"Okay, okay, hurry up, send it back to have a rest, I'm sure I won't be able to stand up tomorrow."

When Chu Liang jumped off the roof of the car, his hands and feet were a little weak. Director Xu told him that it would not matter even if he rested for a few days.It was still very cold at night in this weather, with wet clothes sticking to his body, even though he was wrapped in the blanket Wen Wen handed over, he was still shivering.

They were almost sent away by the applause of the crowd.

After returning to the hotel, Wen Wen and Wu Wu hurriedly found bruise ointment and cold packs. They were still experienced. Chu Liang unbuttoned his clothes and saw that his whole body was red and swollen as expected.

Tomorrow it may turn blue, and then it will be more painful.

Wenwen and Wuwu didn't say anything to comfort others, they praised him as a man in front of his injuries!

Chu Liang grinned and lay on the bed with medicine and cold compresses, his face was so numb that he could only let out a "hey".

Fortunately, he usually exercises well, otherwise he would really have to lie down for a few days as Director Xu said.

The filming is over, and the people on the set have not dispersed yet. Some are emotional and some are dumbfounded, but none are unconvinced.

"Doing it over and over again, the effect is not enough for the water gun, is this crazy?"

"It's rare for the younger generation to be so dedicated, and what they can do is amazing now."

"I see, some people are talented, some people work hard, and some people are not only talented but also hardworking!"

Director Xu said: "This actor looks like a vase, but in fact, he has a fierceness that most actors don't have. It may have something to do with his experience, which is very important."

Judging from his performance in the past few days, many people believed that Chu Liang would definitely achieve something in the future, and he would not even be inferior to Li Feilu, the big star in the current group.

Li Feilu saw the people in the group defecting one after another, her opinion of Chu Liang got better and better, and her tone of voice when she answered the phone was much worse.

"Are you blaming me now? Then what can I do? I can't act and I can't act, and I can't suppress it. This Chu Liang is indeed better than Jin Zhan."

"Hehe, what do you say these have to do with me? If you are not satisfied, you can come by yourself?"

"That's it, I still want to act well."

Late at night.

In the big hotel room, Wu Wu got up to go to the toilet. When he passed by the living room, he found Chu Liang was still on the sofa looking at his mobile phone. He asked him if he felt uncomfortable, but Chu Liang said he was a little hungry.

The noise in the kitchen woke up Wen Wen, and Wu Wu grabbed him as soon as he saw someone coming: "The light is on in the middle of the night, why don't you go to bed when it's almost dawn, why don't you get something to eat from Yunnan Baiyao?"

Wenwen smiled at his fuss: "It's not the first day I know."

When Wu Wu went to the living room again, he was even more puzzled: "Why did you turn on the TV? Why are you so engrossed in watching?" As he was speaking, he recognized the figure on the screen as their own boss. Trick.

Wenwen has already sat next to Chu Liang: "Have you finished watching the replay?"

Chu Liang gave a "hmm", but his eyes never left the screen: "Look at the demonstration, Jing Tao's is more standard."

As the two movements turned into slow-motion analysis, Wu Wu also joined the discussion: "The elbows should be retracted, but the movements of the legs should be bigger, wider, and more powerful."

"Yes, you have to work hard when you go out, but you can't just let it go."

Chu Liang nodded while thinking, since he joined the group to shoot action scenes, he has been watching the replays and never slack off.

"Help me practice tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow?" He and Wenwen are sure to do it, Wu Wu is surprised, "You can do it?"

"Row."

Chu Liang never thought that he had any talent, but it was forged by sweat, self-discipline and practice day after day.

Opportunities may be determined by God, but it is your choice whether to fight or not.

He is not that powerful, has no capital, and lacks some luck. Only hard work can make up for his weakness.

Wu Wu patted Chu Liang on the shoulder, and escorted him back to the bedroom with Wen Wen.

"Then you go to bed earlier."

The door was closed, and the curtains were pitch black. Chu Liang was lying on the bed with swelling and pain all over his body. He couldn't help but picked up his phone and clicked on the trailer of "Fantastic Man".

In the green mountains of Yuandai, amidst the bright colors of the lake, a drop of thick ink fell into the water, and slowly unfolded a picture scroll of rivers and lakes with a ding-dong sound.The sound of antique Xiao, the sound of Guqin, a glass of wine in the spring breeze of peaches and plums, and the lights of ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes.

The swordsman's appearance is slightly behind, but his movements are too beautiful, the silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star.The handsome and unruly man with bronze skin frowned, turned his wrist, and a peerless sword came out of its sheath, piercing through the air and approaching his eyes.

And the heroine with charming eyebrows and eyebrows appeared behind, just one is strong and the other is soft, and both hardness and softness are combined.

With a knife in front of the knee, three cups and five mountains poured down, the chivalrous world of chivalry; dare to love and hate, the world of chivalry and tenderness.

The man lying on the head of the bed watched his eyelids fight, and gradually fell asleep.

The scene of the rain on the train lasted for a week, and the spy Ma Zhaowei disappeared after he was born.I thought he was seriously injured and died a long time ago, but I didn't expect that the Central Committee received a message from him a month later - saying that he had deciphered the confidential information of the Wang puppet government, and that the other party would use the assassination of important officials of the Chinese bank to achieve enemy occupation for the Japanese. The district's funds were digested, and the situation was urgent, so he could leave for Nanjing to "protect" Mr. Yao, an important person.

The actor who played the role of the director of the Zhongtong Bureau was an elegant old actor. He looked at the telegram with reading glasses and smiled: "This Ma Zhaowei, he also knows how to avoid the edge temporarily. The 830 mission is unclear, and he hasn't been caught for interrogation yet. Let's find a Has the oily head slipped?"

A person next to him said: "He is afraid of being accused of crimes. He wants to grab the opportunity to make meritorious service."

The director snorted and said nothing, and the man said, "Which one of the people who were sent to the military commander in the past came back alive? Based on our relationship with the military commander, they say that Ma Zhaowei is an underground party, just listen to it."

Only then did the director chuckle, and under the reflective lens was a heavy-hearted face.

On the train to Nanjing, a pair of beautiful men and women are sitting in the box enjoying the western style exquisite service of western steak.

There was soothing pure music playing in the record player, the man's face was pale and his lips were pale and sickly, his only pair of eyes were deep and energetic, it was Ma Zhaowei who survived the catastrophe.

Ling Qianjin was wearing her favorite little foreign dress, pulling the corner of the skirt inconveniently, and looked at the opposite person worriedly.

"My father and brother Chang Ye are also true. You are so injured and you issued a hunting order. There must be some misunderstanding. I must talk to them later. Well... we are all the way, and they will not be able to find them when we arrive in Nanjing. .”

Ma Zhaowei raised his head and showed a sincere smile: "Thank you."

Although Juntong can't go back at all, this does not prevent him from using his "connections".

He picked up a cup of hot tea and took a sip slowly.

This road has been smooth and smooth that no one can imagine.

Chu Liang: Hey, since ancient times, heroes have always been beautiful. This is a standard feature, and he understands it.Otherwise, the other party wouldn't be able to believe everything that Jiang Zhile said.

The filming location will be changed in the future. Director Xu has divided all the scenes in the military compound into two groups, AB and AB, to shoot at the same time.

She took the opportunity to stop Chu Liang and wanted to talk to him.

The author says:

A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peaches and plums, ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes. ——From Huang Tingjian's "Send Huang Jifu"

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like shooting stars. ——From Li Bai's "Xia Ke Xing"

47. Little Mouse

◎We are all good citizens◎

"Miss Ling's filming is about to finish. This is my screen debut. I don't know if fans will like it after watching it... Actually, it is quite different from the previous image. I smile all day long, and my face is full of tears. I'm going to freeze from laughing."

"I never knew that you actors are so hardworking and boring. It's really not easy."

"By the way, I heard that you and the young master signed another company. Why didn't he come this time?"

She talked a lot, but Chu Liang missed the point, so she didn't take it to heart.It happened that Wenwen called him, and the conversation stopped after a couple of answers, so I didn't see the little love left kicking the stones on the ground unhappy.

The wind in the golden autumn is very strong, blowing the yellow leaves on the trees, making people feel uneasy.

When Chu Liang left the set, a white Mercedes-Benz that had been parked on the side of the road slowly drove up in front of him, and he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

The window of the car was rolled down, revealing a displeased face.

Blue and black eye circles, drooping eyes, old acquaintance.

Mo Jingfeng propped his elbows on the car window and looked around Chu Liang, raised his chin and looked away: "Who am I? How dare you come? I was dumped by Xue Jingyu, and I didn't have any tricks after running for two years. Let you learn a lesson. Don't take me seriously, are you kidding me?"

He laughed to himself, narrowed his dangerous eyes, pointed at Chu Liang's face and threatened: "I tell you, little mouse, it's useless to hide behind anyone, if you dare to come to my territory, you will feel better. "

Chu Liang also smiled on the surface, not intending to show politeness to him, staring at him provocatively with his eyes, and lifted his thin lips.

"I am waiting."

Mo Jingfeng's face was livid, and he was obviously very angry. With that kick on the gas pedal, even a tank in front of him could be knocked over.

The yellow leaves fell and were blown high by the sudden wind.

After he left, Wenwen came forward suddenly, and took out a tape recorder as if by magic: "Take one with you."

Is your rope life threatened?Is your ginseng under attack?How to protect yourself, when the legal system is in order, recorder!you deserve to have!

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Chu Liang remembered that he had something to do with him, and asked the reason, both Wen Wen and Wu Wu became serious, and found a corner of the conversation to play the video recorded by the pinhole camera before.

The screen recording took a long time, and Chu Liang could clearly see that the two of them had painstakingly screened and edited it. ——In the comparison screen, there are

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