After being reborn as a cat, I kicked the actor

When Du Xinrong's eyes locked on, Wen Song had a bad feeling in his heart.

Combined with the overseer and the falling-water scene mentioned in his words, and what he has seen and heard in the crew for so many years, Wen Song knows that the falling-water scene that is waiting for him may not be so easy to shoot.

"Come on, let me see what I just took!"

As Du Xinrong said that, he went in the direction Song Yulin had come from. The director's assistant was trembling among a pile of equipment. When Du Xinrong wanted to go back to the scene he had just filmed, he cast his eyes on Song Yulin as if asking for help.

But Song Yulin couldn't help it. Du Xinrong was still the producer of the show no matter what. He had the right to participate in any matter of the crew, and Song Yulin couldn't stop him from watching it.

Everyone watched Du Xinrong sitting in front of the monitor quietly, with a very focused look, and touched his chin, occasionally seeming to feel something. After a while, he raised his head and said with a loudspeaker: "I think the part in the rain just now The fight scenes can be shot more neatly, some movements are not very smooth, like this kind of scenes where you don’t show your face and don’t have any lines, you should pay more attention to the details!”

"Director Song, don't you think so?"

Song Yulin looked at Du Xinrong, he was so angry that he was short of breath, he said in his heart that you are a big-headed ghost, anyone with long eyes can see that this is targeting Wen Song, he was about to go over to argue with anger, but he was gently held by a hand. Pulling his arm, he turned his head to Wen Song, his face turned pale: "What's wrong?"

Wen Song shook his head slightly: "Then let's take another one, it won't look good if you make trouble."

The crew of Diwangquan has caused a lot of negative news because of him, and he doesn't want to let those who want to catch rumors spread the news that the actors and directors of the crew are at odds.

What's more, there is Qin Shi over there. When Qin Shi came forward and confronted Du Xinrong like that day in the wine game, this was not what Wen Song wanted to see.

It's not just to take a few more pictures, he just takes it, it's not like he hasn't been tossed like this before, and he has seen many people who are the same as Du Xinrong.

If Du Xinrong wants to make trouble for no reason, let him make trouble for no reason. There are so many people on the crew, so many eyes watching, he doesn't argue with Du Xinrong, and he doesn't quarrel with him. At that time, only Du Xinrong will be accused.

"Every department is in place! The extras are in place! Wen Song, are you ready?" Song Yulin looked at Wen Song from behind the machine with a dignified expression on his face.

Du Xinrong was sitting next to him with a smile on his face.

Wen Song Yang said: "It's time to start Director Song!"

The sound of rain and the clamor of swords sounded again, but before they had fought a few times, they heard a call to stop from the studio——

"Ka Ka Ka! Let's do it again, this position is not working, the camera didn't get it, what's the matter with the camera?"

After a while.

"Crack! Didn't the group performers eat? Did the knife look like it could cut someone? When the time comes, what will the audience think of the show?"

"Crack! Can Wen Song move faster?"

Just like this several times, Wen Song didn't say a single extra word, and every time after Du Xinrong yelled, he silently repositioned and readjusted, over and over again.

Song Yulin couldn't bear it anymore, and lowered his voice to Du Xinrong's ear and warned: "You are enough! If this continues, not only will the progress of the filming be affected, but also the actors and staff will be unbearable. Du Xinrong, you either don't come, or don't bother me when you come. Shoot!"

Du Xinrong glanced at him with a bland smile, crossed his legs, and said nonchalantly: "Is there? Director Song has misunderstood it. I just want to show a better shooting effect. Is this wrong? Okay, okay Well, let's use the first one you took before, and it's better to look at it after you shoot it, these new actors don't know how to work hard at all."

Hearing this, Song Yulin clenched his fists tightly. If it wasn't for the last bit of rationality, he would have swung it out.

"Take a break!" Song Yulin gave Du Xinrong a cold look, dropped his notebook heavily, and walked towards the actor's rest area.

Over there, Song Zheng was wrapped in a towel, holding hot water to drink, and the ginger soup was gone.

Song Yulin looked at him with shame on his face, and asked with concern: "How do you feel? Can you persist? Let's rest for a while. If it doesn't work, we will postpone the filming of the falling into the water scene until tomorrow. The artificial rain will be the same when the time comes."

Wen Song swallowed a sip of hot water, relieved the coldness drenched by the rain, and shook his head: "It's okay, let's take advantage of today's rain and finish shooting, artificial rain and natural rain, the shooting effect is too poor Now, for such a good book as Diwangquan, since it has been filmed, let’s do our best, Director Song doesn’t have to worry about me, just shoot it.”

These words made Song Yulin have a better impression of the young rookie actor in front of him. At the beginning, Wen Song's attitude in front of him made Song Yulin feel that this newcomer was really serious, but he also thought that part of the reason might be because he was in front of the director. face, to try to perform well.

Now, Song Yulin really thinks that Wen Song is a good actor who really loves filming and is serious about filming.

"The actors have said so, let's continue shooting!" The anger brought by Du Xinrong was dissipated by Wen Song's words, Song Yulin calmed down and returned to the back of the monitor, picked up the speaker: "The next scene, Chengfeng and Shuoyu are in place!"

……

The assassins retreated in response, Shuo Yu tied a scarf on herself and rushed towards Cheng Feng holding a sword.

"Today, you have to keep the account book and life!"

Chengfeng smiled when he heard the words, and without saying a word, he took out his sword to catch his attack. The two long swords met, and there was a harsh sound of metal scraping when they collided.

In order to ensure the best effect, the props customized by the crew are all real swords with weight, but they are not fully sharpened.

The two fought hand to hand, and fought hard together, while the original assassins waited quietly in the rain.

The camera on the other side moved forward, and Lin Xiao made another cup of tea for himself in the corridor, and watched with a smile the fight that would see blood if he didn't pay attention, just like a spectator under the stage, leisurely and leisurely.

Chengfeng had already fought with those assassins before, and his physical strength and energy were exhausted. During the fight with Shuoyu, he was stabbed in many places by his sword, and the bright red blood flowed along the black costume. It was washed away by the rain, and the puddles on the ground were stained with blood, and were scattered by the footsteps.

Shuoyu looked at Chengfeng who had been stabbed many times by himself, smiled triumphantly, and mocked: "What kind of skill is good, I can't see it!"

How could the young general of the Fu family hear such words, his martial arts were taught by his grandfather and father in turn since he was a child, if he hadn't fought a battle before, how could he have been given the upper hand by Shuo Yu, a lackey who is working for tigers!

The eyes under Chengfeng's mask became colder and colder. He and Shuoyu looked at each other. The two stood at each other's side. Chengfeng tightened his hand holding the sword and sneered: "You've been a running dog for a long time, and you can only rely on power." It's just a dog barking!"

"What did you say?!" Enraged by him, Shuoyu stabbed with a sword very fast.

Chengfeng dodges and dodges, the pause just now gave him a rest, thinking about Shuoyu's taunt earlier, he gathered up his strength to fight back, his moves were faster and fiercer than Shuoyu's, with several consecutive swords, forcing Shuoyu stepped back several times, and seemed to be pressing down on Shuoyu to make a move.

Soon, Shuoyu had more wounds than Chengfeng, and the positions were mostly the same. After realizing that Chengfeng had returned those sword wounds to him, he remembered that Lin Xiao was still watching over there. The cruel words of letting go were still in his ears, and he suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and the offensive gradually became disorganized without even noticing it.

The martial arts handed down by the Fu family is naturally not comparable to that of Shuoyu, who was killed in a pile of dead people. Chengfeng noticed Lin Xiao who was drinking tea on the porch. It is engraved in Chengfeng's memory.

If it wasn't for Zhao Xuan's overall situation, Cheng Feng would have liked to kill Lin Xiao today, but now it is not possible to solve everything by killing Lin Xiao.

He is just a sharp sword now, and the hilt is on Zhao Xuan's body. He wants to obey Zhao Xuan's orders, and completing what Zhao Xuan asked him to do is his top priority today.

The enemy can't cut it with his hands in front of him, so Chengfeng regards Shuoyu as Lin Xiao to vent his anger. The sword with hatred will only be more ruthless and fiercer.

Shuoyu retreated in a row and was no longer an opponent.He stepped back clutching his left shoulder, drew Chengfeng's sword, and blood spattered.

He gritted his teeth and ordered to the assassins around him: "Do it!"

Today, this person must die in his hands to relieve his hatred!

……

"Ka—very good, it's over!" Song Yulin's satisfied voice came.

Wen Song, who was standing in the rain, heaved a sigh of relief, and waited for a while, but he didn't hear Du Xinrong's annoying voice, so he was a little relieved.

Song Yulin also subconsciously turned his head to look at Du Xinrong after yelling Ka. Seeing that he was smoking a cigarette and had no intention of speaking, he thought that he had stopped teasing others, and he was also relieved.

"Take a break, and prepare to shoot the scenes on and in the water with Diao Wia later."

After another familiar toss, Wen Song wiped his face clean, covered his face with a towel and didn't bother to take it, remembering that he will be filming a more difficult scene of Wia on the water later, Song Yulin still has a ticking time bomb, I don't know When will Du Xinrong, who is going to punish people again, he can't help sighing.

The towel covering his face was suddenly removed, and his eyelids shone brightly. Wen Song opened his eyes suddenly, thinking that Zou Lingling brought hot water, he raised his hand to take it, but found that the person standing in front of him was Qin Shi.

Qin Shi's costume today is a black ancient costume with bronzing and embroidered patterns. It is very elegant, and the black and gold patterns add a bit of extravagance. It is very eye-catching among the crowd.

Wen Song was sitting and Qin Shi was standing, looking down at him from above, but they didn't have Du Xinrong's proud sense of superiority at all, and only had Wen Song's unpredictable emotions.

But there is one thing that can be seen, Qin Shi frowned, not feeling well.What is the reason, Wen Song also knows something in his heart.

"Teacher Qin, what's the matter?" Wen Song smiled with his face up. There were some things he couldn't say in front of so many people, but he conveyed them with his eyes and smile—it's okay, don't worry.

Qin Shi looked at his gentle smile with serious eyes, and with his back behind his back, his hands hidden in his sleeves clenched a little bit. He caught a glimpse of Zou Lingling bringing the hot water he had just picked up, and said, "Drink more hot water." .”

Wen Song: "?"