"Hey, what's this?"

Zhang Bufan looked at it with a small notebook, and wandered to Guan Hu's side, Guan Hu was eating a boxed lunch with him, and he leaned over to take a look.

At lunchtime, because he didn't live here like he did when he was filming "Bullfighting", Zhang Bufan had no place to show his talents, but fortunately, the meal ordered by the crew tasted good, and he ate very fragrantly.

Guys, you have to gobble up when you eat, which is like Guan Hu, who looks like a bald and reckless man, but eating a meal is called a literary art, here Zhang Bufan is holding the book and watching, over there Huang Bo is walking and eating bends, he is still eating here.

Guan Hu took a look at the book, and was not in a hurry to answer, chewed slowly and swallowed the food in his mouth before speaking, "Bicycle, you haven't seen a bicycle?"

"I've seen a lot of bicycles, but I've never seen such an aunt. Zhang Bufan said.

On that small book is a picture similar to a four-panel small comic.,It's actually a sub-shot drawn by Guan Hu.,There's a picture in it.,It's Niu Sturdy riding a "thing" rampaging in the stockade.,In order to show a sense of speed,Guan Hu also drew some streamlined lines on both sides of the character's body.,It really looks like that.。

I have to say that these directors from professional classes are really powerful, and even these sub-shots are well drawn, Zhang Bufan doubts that it is not impossible for them to change careers to draw comics.

Guan Hu Te glanced at Zhang Bufan with disdain, and shouted directly: "Bo'er, Bo'er, take this to see your 'mount'!"

Huang Bo happened to sneak to a place not far away, heard the words, and beckoned to Zhang Bufan.

Zhang Bufan suddenly remembered something and said to Huang Bo: "Wait a minute!"

Then he turned to Guan Hu and asked, "Hey, do you know someone who can teach painting?"

"What are you going to do? I'll teach you. Guan Hu asked curiously.

"No, it's really drawing, it's not those sketches or anything, it's just the Q version of the comic, just be able to draw a portrait. Zhang Bufan said.

"You can go back and ask your sister-in-law about this, she seems to know such a person. Guan Hu said.

"Gotcha. Zhang Bufan didn't talk nonsense, got up and went to find Huang Bo.

Under the leadership of Huang Bo, Zhang Bufan saw the "bicycle" in a room that was temporarily used as a props room.

"Hey, they really look the same. Zhang Bufan looked at the bicycle and couldn't help but be amazed.

Obviously, this thing was made by the props team exactly according to Guan Hu's requirements, and the lower part is indeed a bicycle, but the grip is completely different, not a handle on each side, but a steering wheel......

"What did he do? I don't know how to play safely?" asked Zhang Bufan.

"Don't talk about you, even I only found out about it yesterday when I was going to ride it, by the way, it seems that the props team only made it yesterday. Huang Bo said.

So the director is busy, for a movie, the director is really busy from beginning to end, the framing needs to be involved, the renovation of the shooting area needs to be involved, the actors need to be trained during the shooting, and the props team is used to study all the props to be used, including costumes, supplies, etc......

Even if the filming is over and others are relieved, the director has to participate in post-production, not only editing, dubbing, soundtrack, special effects......

To put it simply, there is basically nothing that the director doesn't care about.

"Have you tried?" asked Zhang Bufan.

"No, I'm also playing a drum in my heart. Huang Bo smiled bitterly: "On the ground here, you have to be careful to slip and fall at any time when you walk on it, and you still ride this thing, damn that thing doesn't care about our life or death!"

Don't say that Guan Hu didn't care about it, Zhang Bufan didn't care about it, his eyes turned and the bad idea came up, and he instigated: "Why don't you try it? ”

In fact, Huang Bo was also a little excited, after all, it was about to be his turn to ride this bicycle, but he hadn't tried it on his feet until now, so he hesitated and said: "Then try it, you can stop it, I don't want to film with an injury all day long." ”

Speaking of which, he was also crippled when he made this movie, as soon as he came up, he was punched and kicked with a stick, and his back was swollen, and he was fine after being smeared with safflower oil with Zhang Bufan's help, but it didn't take long for him to shoot his own scene with moving bricks.

Although this one is fake, the bricks are made of hard plastic by the props team, and the blood is also a blood bag hidden in the hair, but in order to show the realism of shooting himself unrealistically, Huang Bo made real efforts to shoot himself at that time, and as a result, although it was hard plastic, it was not wrapped well because of the edges and corners, so he still made a small opening on his head.

As a result, when filming this scene, real blood mixed with fake blood flowed down together, which is called a reality.

Right now, the little hole on his head hasn't fully grown.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Zhang Bufan assured.

So Huang Bo pushed the car out of the door, Zhang Bufan turned around, ran out of the smoke and ran away, Huang Bo's eyelids jumped when he saw it, and hurriedly shouted: "Hey, don't run, get closer! Why are you running so far, it's just to try a car!"

As if he hadn't heard it, Zhang Bufan ran directly to the end of the road, only to stop, turned his head and shouted: "Okay, come on!"

In fact, the road is not long, and it is only a few tens of meters, but it is a downhill slope, and it is all the kind of stone paved road, and it is slippery, Huang Bo is still a little scared, but the car has been pushed out, and he can't just push it back, so he put his heart horizontally and stepped up.

The bicycle with the steering wheel feels awkward, especially the saddle is still high, he can only barely touch the ground with his toes, and as a result, he is still adapting to the steering wheel, a distraction, the foot is empty, and the car rushes out along the slope!

Although it was only a few tens of meters, the acceleration effect was leveraged, coupled with the crazy tremor on the stone road, almost instantly, Huang Bo lost control of the car, and what he originally wanted to say was only one word, "Ahh!!h

Well, it's still the kind with a vibrato.

At the end of the road, Zhang Bufan was stupid when he saw this posture, and shouted urgently: "Pinch the brakes!

Huang Bo finally came back to his senses, and shouted there, "Guan Hu's grandson didn't brake this car!"

"!" Zhang Bufan scolded, seeing that the car was in front of him, he couldn't hide, if he did, Huang Bo would really have close contact with the wall behind him, at this speed, if it was only a small injury, maybe a posture was not in place, it was likely to be a big injury, or the kind that hurt the face.

So, he turned his heart sideways, stretched his hands forward, and pressed them against the steering wheel.

"Bang!"

"Oops!" the two screamed.

"Guan Hu, I'm drafting uncle!" shouted in unison......