It's late at night, the filming of the crew of "Hurricane Rescue" is still continuing, and the whole crew has been in France for a week, and in general, Song Zheng is still very satisfied with the filming progress. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Immediately after the filming is about to start another highlight, Guan Zhe found a trading location of the criminal gang that kidnapped his daughter Guan Ying through tracking, and through a fight, although he did not find his daughter, he found a clue to his daughter, a coat worn by Guan Ying.

At this time, Zhang Xu was busy scheduling and arranging the camera on the spot, and Song Zheng walked to the side to adjust his emotions after explaining the action design to the actors for a while.

He wants to find a feeling of anger, anger, which is very simple to say, but it is not easy to express this emotion through expressions, eyes, and body movements.

What Song Zheng has to do is to spread a feeling of extreme anger to every audience who walks into the cinema in the future through the camera lens.

"Director Song!How's it going!?"

Song Zheng took a deep breath, held back his strength, didn't say anything but nodded, his whole state was hard at this moment, for fear that as soon as he opened his mouth, this strength would disappear.

Zhang Xu is also an old man on the set, so he naturally understands what is going on with Song Zheng now, and he doesn't dare to delay, beckoning the staff to get ready and officially start filming.

“action！”

Song Zheng entered the painting, the camera first gave him a close-up of his face, his brows were deeply locked, and there was deep anxiety in his eyes, according to the plot, Guan Zhe At this time, Guan Zhe already knew what kind of danger his daughter had encountered, and he also knew what the place he was doing was for, as a father, it was impossible for him not to worry about his daughter.

A group of coolies lined up in a long line, they all came here to have fun, Song Zheng stood in the middle of the line, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, moved forward step by step, his hands were trembling, every detail of his body showed his inner anxiety, restlessness, anger.

Walking in, according to the number plate issued by the organizer, I opened the door curtain, and saw a girl with a pale face, blue lips, and a sweaty forehead, and a syringe on the table next to her, and the girl who had just been injected with the poison had fallen into a coma.

Suddenly, Song Zheng's eyes flickered, and he noticed the clothes that the girl was wearing, which was his daughter's, and the photo found from the memory card of the mobile phone before, the daughter was wearing this coat.

Anger exposed the green tendons on Song Zheng's forehead, stepped forward to support the girl's shoulders, lowered his voice and asked, "Who gave you this dress, and where is she now!"

The girl didn't react at all, and asked several times in a row, Song Zheng knew that if she wanted to get clues about her daughter, she had to make the girl sober up.

Walking out of this small room separated by canvas, all I heard was the heavy gasping of men and the moans of girls, which made Song Zheng completely explode, and opened a door curtain, and the man inside was holding a girl doing ugly things.

The furious Song Zheng stepped forward and grabbed the man's hair, dragged it over, and slashed the knife the man's throat.

The anger has made Song Zheng completely uncontrollable, worried about his daughter, worried that his daughter will be treated like this, his heart is completely messed up, and the calmness that an agent should have completely no longer exists, at this time, he just wants to vent fiercely and teach those scum a hard lesson with his fists.

One prostitute after another was knocked to the ground by Song Zheng, and the chaos immediately attracted the attention of the organizers, and some people ran in, waving daggers in their hands, and swooped down on Song Zheng with iron pipes.

Song Zheng glanced back, his eyes were full of cold and piercing light, the other party was overwhelming, but he did not retreat but advanced, and directly crashed into the pile, a pair of fists used all their strength to smash on the vital points of these scumbags.

This fight scene was completely designed by Song Zheng himself, there was no fancy part of the action, and there was no drag, it was just fast, very concise, and every punch required to kill the opponent as much as possible.

Although he rehearsed once before, once it was time for the actual shooting, there would definitely be some accidents on the scene, and it was impossible for Song Zheng to completely control his strength like during the rehearsal, and occasionally punch out, and injuries were inevitable.

In a fierce fight, Song Zheng knocked the last person to the ground, and slammed a punch on his throat, smashing the opponent's throat.

Song Zheng lifted the curtain in, helped the girl in Guan Ying's coat up, and left quickly.

"Cut!

This set of shots was very responsible, and it was NG several times during the period, but fortunately, it was over.

The staff at the scene hurriedly stepped forward and helped up the actors who played prostitutes and gangsters, some of them were not injured, although during the fight, Song Zheng failed to control his strength, but it was just a hard injury, and it didn't matter if he moved, but there were also a very few actors who were really injured, the most serious of which was lifted up by Song Zheng and smashed on the table, hurting his back.

The injured actors were immediately sent to the nearest hospital for examination, and the filming of the scene had to continue, and none of the actors who were beaten would work with emotions.

Although these people are all at the bottom of the actor industry, they have also been on the set all year round, so they naturally know that it is inevitable that they will be injured during filming.

After some of these actors finished filming the scene just now, they still shouted around Song Zheng: "Demolish Nice Kung Fu!

There was even adoration in his eyes.

The translator of the crew came over and said to Song Zheng with a smile: "Director Song, you have become their idol, and that person just now said that he wants to worship you as a teacher!"

Song Zheng couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and said, "It's not so casual for me to accept apprentices! Okay, hurry up and prepare to shoot the next one!"

After Song Zheng finished speaking, he found another place to sit down, and jumped off the viaduct as a stand-in that day, spraining his ankle, and now as long as he is strenuous activity, he still has a faint pain.

Zhang Xu asked him to check it several times, and suggested that the crew rest for two days, but Song Zheng refused.

Two days off?

Are you kidding!

Now there are more than 100 people in the entire crew, and the money spent here every day is not cooked, if the time is delayed, the investment will be spent by then, even if there is a contract, if you want to ask Wang Zhongjun for money, I am afraid it will not be easy.