Just when Zhou Jin was thinking about cleaning up Chen Yang, Er Dongzi and the bald brother were drunk in the dark.

If you want to get things done in the Celestial Empire, you can't do it without drinking.

In the past two days, they took the project, found countless studios, drank countless glasses of wine, and called countless young actresses who needed to be comforted.

In the KTV private room on three streets, the relevant matters were finally negotiated, and it was agreed to start filming next spring, and a small crew was set up.

Er Dongzi is the ninth agent in Hengdian, which is considered a local snake, and the bald brother has already hung the brand of the senior director of the sugar man company, and the two of them are tied together, which is still very influential.

Erdongzi sent off the last wave of guests, fell on the sofa, loosened the belt, and unbuttoned his shirt.

The bald brother lay under the table, snoring like thunder, and Er Dongzi kicked him down, "Get up, they're all gone." ”

The snoring suddenly disappeared, and the bald brother got up, "These grandsons can really drink." ”

Er Dongzi smiled: "If you don't lie down again, it's time for me to lie down." ”

The bald brother drank too much wine and was a little hot, so he simply learned from Er Dongzi and took off his shirt directly, revealing his big fluffy belly.

Er Dongzi said: "I've done it here, and it's up to you about the script and the director." ”

Among the staff in Hengdian, there are many capable ones, and they are all quite reliable, and the most unreliable ones are the directors and screenwriters.

Because anyone who has a little ability likes to run to the imperial capital and the magic capital, and those who live in Hengdian are either incompetent or liars.

The bald brother lay comfortably on the sofa, crossed his feet, and said, "Don't worry about this, when Zhou Jin finishes finishing, I will enter Beijing." ”

"We have already selected the director, but the script is troublesome, and we have to go to the country of sticks to find a screenwriter. ”

He has also been in contact with a lot of directors, but only Mao Xuewang can shoot a drama like Hua Qiangu.

Director Mao was quite enthusiastic, and when Zhou Jin contacted him, he directly agreed.

So as long as the bald brother gets the script done, the show will be half done.

As for the other half, it's on the actors.

In the past few days, the bald brother has also seen a lot of group performances in Hengdian, not to mention the acting skills, there are also good acting skills, but the appearance is too stumbling.

Like Zhou Jin, who looks good and has good acting skills, it is estimated that they have all run out.

Er Dongzi saw that the bald brother couldn't look down on Hengdian's group performance, and he was a little unhappy.

"Among the 40,000 group performances, can't you find a few good acting skills? You give me the script first, and you don't have to worry about the actors. ”

There are a lot of crooked melons and cracked dates under his hands, but the only ones who can shoot costume idol dramas are Chen Yang and Zhang Ting.

Chen Yang, this kid, doesn't know what kind of medicine he has taken, and he is very popular in the major crews in Hengdian, and he doesn't worry about filming at all.

Zhang Ting is even more amazing, she ran to be the heroine of Mao Liar, I heard that the script is not bad, and when she comes back, Hua Qiangu will be able to start filming.

As for the other actors, they can only find out in the guild, anyway, there will be many art school students who come over every year to brush up on their experience.

Seeing the confidence on Er Dongzi's face, the bald brother didn't say much, anyway, he couldn't find it in Hengdian, and he could go to the three major schools to find it.

Cheap, beautiful, and well-behaved schoolgirls, a lot of picks.

The two discussed for a while and finalized the relevant details, and Er Dongzi was quite happy.

He has always felt that the higher the level of contact with a person, the higher the level of that person.

In the past, when he was the head of the group, he had to look at the faces of those directors, but later he became an agent, and he still had to look at the faces of others.

And now he is actually a producer, and he is qualified to participate in the preparation of a TV series.

Although it's a grass stage team, it's a kind of progress anyway.

In comparison, Zhou Jin is more worried.

was dragged by Liu Sisi to play games during the day, and had to go to the crew to wait for filming at night, which was a serious lack of sleep.

Sword Rain has been filmed until now, the side plots, and those trivial little details have long been filmed, and only one fight scene remains.

Su Zhaobin's script is handled very cleverly, linking the fight with the promotion of the plot and the creation of characters.

It's not like the domestic martial arts of the past, it is purely for the sake of fighting.

Sword Rain is also a little suspenseful, and every fight scene will push the plot a little bit, which can be regarded as a climax.

The last one to do this was Li Eucalyptus's Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

That night, it was still the same room where he had stayed, and the same light was like a bean.

It's just that last time it was Jiang Asheng who was lying on the bed, and this time it was drizzle.

In a big battle under the city wall, Lei Bin turned against the water, and the Wheel King killed Lian Lian and seriously injured Drizzle.

The seriously injured drizzle fled home, wanting to remind Jiang Asheng to run quickly, but who knew that Jiang Asheng's identity was also not simple.

He carried the drizzle back to the bed, took a shovel, and dug his sword out of the earth: one long and one short, with different names.

The jagged sword was originally Zhang Renfeng's sword, and a few years ago, Zhang Renfeng was chased by the drizzle and fell into the water.

Under the treatment of the famous doctor Li Guishou in the rivers and lakes, he changed his face and changed his face to Jiang Asheng.

And Drizzle also changed his face, under the pseudonym Zeng Jing, and lived in seclusion in the bazaar.

The encounter between Jiang Asheng and Zeng Jing was a revenge from the beginning.

Interestingly, Jiang Asheng really fell in love with Zeng Jing in the end.

The crew of forty or fifty people, ready to set up, and the scene notes snapped a dozen boards:

“Action！”

I saw that there was a lot of darkness outside the house, and more than a dozen men in black with swords surrounded the hut.

Zhou Jin and Da X walked in slowly, Zheng Yusheng took a shovel to dig a pit on the ground, and Yang Ziqiong lay comfortably on the bed.

"She's not dead yet?" Zhou Jin looked down at the room, as if to confirm whether there was an ambush, and finally his eyes fell on Drizzle.

For Jiang Asheng, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Zheng Yusheng turned around, patted the dust on his hands, crossed his waist and said, "My wife was injured by you?"

Big X provocatively pulled out the water sword, "So what?"

"Looking at your appearance, I'm afraid it's hard to be good today, you really can't let her go?"

Due to the language barrier, Zheng Yusheng took the script, took the translator, and checked the lines with Zhou Jin and Da X in advance.

They had already memorized each other's lines, and there weren't a few words anyway.

At this time, Zhou Jin looked at Zheng Yusheng's mouth shape and found that although the accent of this stick was strange, the mouth shape and emotion could really match.

In contrast, it is the posture of Big X acting in an idol drama, which is a bit of a drama.

"Will you die first or will she die first?" asked Big X with his sword.

It was supposed to be a murderous line, but when it came to her mouth, it was quite relaxed.

"It's hard to say who will die first. Zheng Yusheng bent down and took out a rusty long sword.

Zhou Jin found a small table and sat down, and suddenly smiled, "This is also called a sword?"

"I'll just sharpen this sword. Zheng Yusheng said, and actually sat down and sharpened his sword.

Big X smiled: "It's too late to sharpen the sword in battle, right?"

"Not too late, not too late at all. ”

Zheng Yusheng didn't raise his head, he poured some water on the sword, rubbing it on the whetstone, making a hoarse, piercing sound.

Looking at this scene, Zhou Jin felt very bad.

Could it really be that the villain died of too many words?

When the protagonist fights the mouth cannon, the villain is not allowed to sneak attack, and when the protagonist transforms, the villain is not allowed to interrupt the front swing.

Now that the protagonist is sharpening his sword, they have to watch from the sidelines?

Please, if we're villains, can't we have a bit of intelligence?

"Okay, don't bother," Zhou Jin interrupted impatiently, "A needle of sea pillow, a needle of jade, it doesn't hurt at all to die." ”

"You haven't died, how do you know if it hurts?"

Zheng Yusheng looked up at him, smiling rather than smiling.

Zhou Jin was excited, and suddenly had some bad feelings.

Zheng Yusheng was still sharpening his sword carefully, and said with a light smile: "Your flying needle is the first heavy raid, and you have a better chance of winning against the enemy outdoors, and the house is so narrow, I don't think it's very convenient." ”

Zhou Jin's eyes gradually sank.

He felt that Zheng Yusheng was right, he was a shooter, why did he run to fight in close combat?

The sound of sharpening the sword is getting faster and faster, and the atmosphere on the whole set is getting more and more solemn.

It's like a taut string that will snap at any point.

Finally, Zhou Jin couldn't stand it anymore, jumped down, and several flying needles flew out as soon as he raised his hands.

This fight is all about imagination, Zheng Yusheng cooperated very well, the long sword opened and closed, blocking all the flying needles.

Of course, whether it is blocked or not, this has to be decided by the post-production special effects.

The two fought against each other through the air for a while, and Zheng Yusheng kicked a round bucket away, which was hoisted by Wei Ya and flew towards Zhou Jin quickly.

Zhou Jin scolded secretly in his heart, and dodged on one side, just in such a short time, Zheng Yusheng had already deceived himself.

What happens when a shooter is stabbed in the face by a fighter?

"Click, Ah Wei handed it over to you. Wu Yusheng said to Dong Wei.

"Don't worry, Director. Dong Wei agreed.

Like the kind of action that is through the air, imagining the flying needles flying around, Zhou Jin and Zheng Yusheng can do it themselves,

As for hand-to-hand martial arts, you have to rely on martial arts instruction, one shot at a time.

Zhou Jin and Zheng Yusheng are not from martial arts, their bodies are not so flexible, and some movements have to rely on Weiya to assist.

And the shooting location is in a narrow place like indoors, which makes it even more difficult to shoot.

The two of them came one move at a time, and after a short period of filming, Zhou Jin jumped back hard, and the two opened up the distance.

Zheng Yuchang's sword slid over the whetstone, picked up a piece of white cloth and rolled it a few times, and then slowly wiped it.

Zhou Jin paced slowly around him, without the slightest idea of sneak attack.

Because when the protagonist is handsome and posing, the villain can't make a move.

He must be forced to finish before he can go to get a boxed lunch.

As Zheng Yusheng wiped it, those rust stains suddenly disappeared without a trace, and a sharp sword appeared in the room, reflecting a sharp light.

As he said, this is an excellent sword, just sharpen it.

The two looked at each other, Zhou Jin tried his best to imagine the other party as a big fat pig, and then released the momentum of killing the pig at the beginning.

Suddenly the murderous aura was revealed.

Photographer Huang Yuetai was quite surprised, and couldn't help but give a few more close-ups, your posture is almost the same as the big boss.

"Click, continue to the next one, prepare for the group performance. ”

After the two of them finished posing, the group cannon fodder finally came on the stage, and the people in black rushed to send off their heads.

In the end, Zheng Yuchang picked up a sword, picked out a short sword from the box, tied up the horse, and confronted Zhou Jin.

The jagged sword, one long and one short, is Zhang Renfeng's housekeeping skill.

As soon as he saw these two swords, Zhou Jin recognized them, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

"Why, don't you recognize these two swords?" Zheng Yusheng seemed to smile, plain with infinite sadness and indignation.

"Impossible," Zhou Jin muttered in disbelief, "We have already killed you." ”

How could you possibly still be alive?

How can you get married to Drizzle?

After being stunned, Zheng Yusheng stepped forward with his sword again.

Both of them used two-handed weapons, and under the guidance of Dong Wei, the two swords were stabbed against each other, bumping and bumping, flying up and down.

This level of battle is no longer something that Big X and those cannon fodder can participate in.

Zheng Yusheng fought with Zhou Jin on the one hand, slaughtered a few people in black, and forced back the big X who wanted to engage in a sneak attack.

It may be that the villains finally remembered that they still have IQ.

As if he had opened his mind, he took the water sword, and after a wave, he stabbed the drizzle on the bed.

Zheng Yusheng glared at the pillar, and with the strength of Weiya, he leaped over, and the long sword was straight ahead, blocking this insidious sword.

At this time, the cannon fodder had already died, and Zhou Jin was still in the other corner of the house, watching coldly.

There's no way, if he takes the opportunity to make a move, the protagonist may hang up.

This is also the law that villains must abide by, even if they besiege the protagonist, they have to go up one by one.

"Click, big X retreats, Zhou Jin is on. ”

After Zheng Yusheng overturned the big X, Zhou Jin was finally able to make a move.

I saw him jump high, the flying needle shot, Zheng Yusheng dodged sideways, the long sword was raised, and a wooden chair was hung by Wei Ya and flew over.

This scene is still a little difficult, as soon as Zhou Jin stood firmly, the wooden chair flew in, he hurriedly reached out to hold it, stabbed his right hand, and the last flying needle came out of his hand.

Not to mention that the protagonists all have the aura of the protagonist, Zheng Yusheng seemed to have an extra eye, and as soon as he lowered his head, he could avoid the flying needle, and the long sword went down the gap in the wooden chair and stabbed Zhou Jin in the chest.

This sword was fast and ruthless, and Zhou Jin did not have the aura of the protagonist, so he was suddenly stabbed.

There was already a blood bag there, and a trace of blood slowly seeped out.

Zheng Yusheng's face was cold, and as soon as he pulled out his long sword, Zhou Jin suddenly paused, and sat on the ground, his face full of incredulity.

If the director can give a memory kill, what he thinks of at this time must be Bai Huahua's noodles and his Bai Huahua's wife.

"Okay, pass!"

Wu Yusheng stood up and applauded, extremely excited.

These two actors performed well, they didn't use stand-ins, even if it was a little more difficult action, they did it themselves.

Zheng Yusheng is a stick actor, and it is the first time to shoot a martial arts scene, Zhou Jin is almost a newcomer, and he has no experience in filming martial arts scenes, so it is rare to be able to complete it like this.

Dong Wei was also very happy, these two actors completely implemented his idea, "Shall we still shoot, director?"