Hearing this, many people laughed, and some even teased: "I still have the confidence to fly into the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun! Who can't brag, it depends on the place!"

Sure enough, the field attendant glanced at Luo Chen and smiled slightly apologetically, "Brother can stand up, it may be a bit of kung fu." But now is not the time to try, lest I add to the arrogance of those bastards and wronged you. Then he turned back and beckoned to the man who had been a mercenary, "Yan Wu, right? It's you! Brother has to fight for some anger and show those foreign miscellaneous pieces a little color!"

"Well said!" Yan Wu's eyes flashed with a cold glint, revealing a sneer, and strode in.

"Yes, there should really be no drama to watch now! This guy looks like a hard stubble, no matter how powerful the foreigner in it is, he is just an actor, how can he be an opponent. ”

"That's not necessarily! Battlefield life and death, without any rules, this kind of mercenary who is proficient in one move to defeat the enemy is indeed a ruthless character, and it is not a problem to deal with an ordinary person at all. But you can't make a dead hand in filming, right? In the case of restrictions everywhere, it is not necessarily possible to get a bargain. ”

"Brother, don't be crow-mouthed! A few gringos in it are clearly bullying the Chinese, but don't be ambitious. ”

......

Many people are reluctant to leave this discussion, and crowd at the door to see a result.

Who knew that after more than ten minutes, the martial artist named Yan Wu really limped out, his palms kept clenching his fists and releasing them, his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger.

The field attendant also followed behind helplessly, and shouted to him: "Brother, you are injured, go to the hospital with you!" ”

"No!" Unexpectedly, Yan Wu was very upright, refused on the spot, and said hatefully: "No merit, I lost!"

"But if it's on the battlefield, I guarantee he won't survive for three minutes!"

"The black man inside is two meters tall and weighs at least two hundred and fifty pounds, which ordinary people really can't handle. ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but gasp, and they were concerned.

Obviously, Yan Wu was warning Wu Ti at the scene, afraid that they would be blind and get injured if they went in again.

The field manager grinned, feeling that things were more difficult to do. The other party is obviously looking for fault, if there is no Wu Ti, how can the drama be filmed?

Do you want to terminate the contract? But the script is set, and the liquidated damages are not a small amount!

The field attendant looked around with a sad face, but seeing that Luo Chen hadn't left yet, he couldn't help but light up, and stepped forward and asked, "Brother are you still going to try?"

When the people around heard this, they all looked disdainful, and said angrily: "You Tianhe Media is a big company, why are you so unauthentic?"

"This situation still allows people to go in and try, doesn't it make it clear that the pit people?"

"Wu Ti is also a human being, and injuries will hurt, so don't encourage others! If you really want to clean up the gringos inside and continue filming, invite a professional fighter to go and teach you a hard lesson!"

Looking at the indignant group performers around him, Luo Chen's heart warmed, but he was unwilling to give up the opportunity at hand, so he stepped forward and said, "I understand everyone's intentions, thank you here!"

"But the gringos inside are really too deceitful, and they have injured several martial artists in a row, and as a colleague, I really can't suppress the fire. ”

"Don't worry, I'm still sure, wait for the good news!"

When the field manager heard this, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly led Luo Chen inside, the situation was really similar to fighting in the ring.

Everyone was silent for a while, although they were not optimistic in their hearts, but out of compatriot affection, they couldn't help but clench their fists.

Yan Wu even shouted, "Brother, pay attention to that person's knees, it's very poisonous!"

Luo Chen glanced at the cold-looking man and nodded.

In the studio, several blonde and blue-eyed foreign men and women sat together, ignoring the gloomy face of the film crew, and laughing wantonly with a black man with a ** upper body.

The mouth is full of muttering foreign language, and the content is very unpleasant.

A young lady who was a translator stood aside, her face flushed with anger, as if she was afraid that her colleague would be angry, she pursed her lips and didn't say a word, but her eyes were fixed on the black man with bulging muscles, and she whispered a word of "beast" in a foreign language.

It's just that the young director Chen Hui himself is a returnee who graduated from a foreign film and television school, and he can clearly know the sarcastic words of several gringos without a translator, and his lungs are about to explode at the moment.

It's just that in order to take care of the overall situation, I didn't have a seizure.

At this moment, when he saw another person in the field service, he couldn't help but light up, but when he saw Luo Chen's rather handsome face and slightly thin figure in comparison, his heart sank again, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

"What, I invited a master again? I don't know if I can take my three moves?" The black man even spoke a few words in Chinese, although it was very lame, but the meaning was very clear and very infuriating, "We Westerners are different from you Orientals, filming pays attention to excellence, if it can't reflect the real fighting effect, what's the point of inviting us to come?"

Chen Hui's face was so cold that he almost didn't want to answer, but shouted through the court: "Why did you invite another person like this? We need professional fighters!"

"This Smith is a Marine and has many years of professional training. ”

"You got such a little white-faced martial artist who hasn't experienced any storms at first glance, and then be beaten down by someone two or three times, don't say anything about it, isn't it harmful?"

The field manager was speechless for a while, and was embarrassed: "Director Chen, I really can't find anyone in this stall...... However, this young man looks young, but he insists on coming, and seems to be very confident, so let him give it a try!"

"Humph!"

Chen Hui shook his head, silently stepped aside, and looked at Luo Chen, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes.

Luo Chen walked calmly, came to the opposite side of Smith, and looked at the strong black man who was a head taller than himself, his expression was still calm.

This calm and calm bearing attracted everyone's attention for a while, and there was a slight expectation in my heart.

The little sister translator looked at the handsome face of the newcomer Wu Ti, and even clenched her fists and shouted, "Come on, little brother, if you can give our people breath, even if you are scolded by your boyfriend, I will invite you to a candlelight dinner!"

Luo Chen couldn't help but smile and turned his head, nodded at the slightly bold translation lady, deliberately made a bad mistake, and accepted it.

Seeing that this Chinese who was thin compared to himself didn't take himself seriously at all, Smith couldn't help but bared out his white teeth, clenched his sandbag-sized fist with a murderous sneer.

The smile on Luo Chen's face gradually converged, and a trace of killing intent faintly appeared in his eyes.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the air was blazing, Director Chen Hui looked at Luo Chen, who was not afraid of looking at Smith, and felt an inexplicable sense of encouragement in his heart.

With a wave of his hand, he ordered: "Attention departments, turn on!"