If the hall is silent all the time, it will obviously be embarrassing.

In other words, someone opened his mouth to break the silence, which seems to be unremarkable!

At this time, Wen Jiang's strong personal film style is vividly displayed here.

Burst!

Behind the hanging curtain, there was a muffled crash.

Immediately, a stream of blood shot out, and in the shot, it can be seen that it was Hu Wan who suddenly exerted his strength and hit the cold powder seller on the spear.

A splash of blood.

Spilled all over the floor and splashed onto the table.

"It's really dead!"

Master Tang, who was caught off guard, was like an old cat who had been stepped on his tail, and he jumped up and shouted loudly on the spot.

His face was full of panic, his lips trembled, and his body trembled.

But Wen Jiang was as steady as Mount Tai and motionless.

The promise is also the same as usual.

The two of them sat quietly like this, as if they had died as if they were just an ant.

Seeing that they were so calm, Master Tang also sat down slowly, and the panicked look on his face slowly subsided, turning into a slightly embarrassed calm expression.

"Zhang Mazi?"

Wen Jiang tilted his head and asked leisurely.

"That's right, Zhang Mazi!"

Xu Promise reached out and wiped the blood on the table, then wiped it off casually, and then took a sip of the wine glass.

"So this Zhang Mazi has something to do with us?"

"Or does it have something to do with money?"

"It's all related!"

Xu Promise smiled with his head held high.

"Oh, could it be that he's in Goose City?"

"In!"

As he spoke, Xu Yu slowly leaned back to the chair behind him and said lightly, "I'm not there either!"

It was just a word, and the expressions on the faces of Wen Jiang and Ge Da were a little more solemn.

And when he heard that he was not there, Ge Dafu grinned.

He then stood up and took the wine bottle, and began to pour wine for Huang Shilang, laughing as he poured.

"Master Huang's words are quite mysterious!"

"Where the hell is this kid?"

Wen Jiang sat up straight and said solemnly.

"Listen to Huang Ye talk to us?"

"Let's talk, let's talk!"

Ge Da Zhu chimed in.

When the play was performed here, several assistant directors of the director's team suddenly changed their expressions.

They picked up the script in their hands and looked at it carefully, and the more they read it, the more they felt that there was a problem.

"No, this doesn't match the lines in the script!"

"Yes, there are several things that are not right. ”

"It's their own drama. ”

"Panic what!"

Wu Yulong, who had been instructed a long time ago, saw this scene and said in a low voice.

"Director Wen said before that no one should interrupt or shout in this situation, and let them play. ”

"If you play well, use this, and if you don't play well, you can start again. So no one is allowed to shout!"

"Hmm!"

Everyone nodded.

In fact, during filming, this often happens, and the actor forgets the lines he originally memorized while patting.

But forgetting here is to be treated differently.

Some actors forget because they are very nervous and flustered, and if they don't match the words they say, they will take the initiative to stop.

But some actors are in the state, improvizing, saying words, and performing actions, even better than those in the previous script.

That's the powerhouse.

The people in the director team knew that there was a problem with the lines, but the rest of the crew didn't know, what they saw was a wonderful performance, a big showdown between the three people.

They watched it with relish.

......

"This person is entrenched in the traffic choke point around Goose City, understand?

Xu Promise said with a serious face,

Ge Dafu shook his head when he heard this.

"What business do I do? Do you understand?

"I don't understand!"

Wen Jiang also shook his head.

The five fingers of the arm raised by the promise are constantly moving, and they are very flexible.

This is also an acting, an improvisational acting.

If you sit and talk dryly like this, saying such lines, it will make people feel very stiff and dry, without a little moisture, and it will not be smooth at all.

But now with gestures and his expressions, it feels rich.

"Half of the tobacco in the Republic of China is all sold by Master Huang. ”

Ge Da said with a little flattery.

"Wrong!"

Xu Yu raised his index finger and pointed at Ge Dajiao, and said solemnly: "I'm just running errands for Liu Dutong, and it's only one of the legs!"

"So how many legs does Liu Dutong have?"

Wen Jiang asked with his eyes closed and shaking his head.

"Sanjo!"

Ge Da answered with a smile.

"Master Huang is still a thigh!"

"Yes! Thighs!"

The promise was that at the moment when Ge Da's voice landed, he suddenly lifted his right leg entirely.

With a bang, it was heavily placed on the table, shaking the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

Wen Jiang, who had just raised the wine bottle and was about to pour the wine, couldn't help but be stunned.

There's no such action in the script!

But he quickly came back to his senses, and he knew very well that by the time the lines were said here, they had already changed their taste.

The previous lines were not bad, but they were a bit rigid and dogmatic.

Now the lines they say are very charming, and every sentence is said with a good cohesion, so what is the problem with each action, as long as it conforms to the atmosphere and fits the artistic conception of the plot?

Speaking of thighs, Promise raised his legs violently and put them on the table, which was simply a stroke of genius.

Wen Jiang secretly applauded in his heart.

Ge Dazhi couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

But such a slight stunned is also very in line with the current atmosphere.

It seemed to everyone that he was taken aback by the promised action.

After all, if you eat well, you can put your legs up at once, what kind of body will you become.

In fact, no one knows that Ge Dajia is not only for this reason, but is really a little confused by the sudden action.

He subconsciously glanced at Wen Jiang.

Wen Jiang's expression was still calm.

Ge Dajia also knew that this scene was fine, and if he continued to act, his emotions would be adjusted in an instant.

His acting energy was also mobilized and he devoted himself to it.

The rest of the crew was also taken aback.

They were watching with great interest, and they were originally pondering along this line of thought, thinking that they should talk about their thighs warmly.

Whoever wanted to promise would slam his right leg on the table, making them tremble.

"I'll go, this action is interesting, who designed it?"

"It doesn't seem to be in the script, but Mr. Xu added the drama himself, right?"

"But don't say it, it's amazing!"

"Well, this is the earth overlord Huang Shilang, in his own territory, reckless and arrogant!"

Everyone is secretly commenting.

On the field, the plot continues to go down.

"But my leg is broken!"

Promise patted his leg and said loudly.

"Oh, broken?"

"It's not good, why is it broken?"

Wen Jiang asked with a slight surprise as he poured the wine.