In the past few days, the crew has stayed in the small village. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info has to film during the day, and at night, the crew is still busy in the small village.

Part of the plot of Journey to the West takes place at night, so for Han Qiu, who can save money, of course it is impossible to let go of such a beautiful night.

After dinner, Han Qiu took a small loudspeaker that he had with him and wandered around the small village. However, as far as the eye can see, many people look listless.

"So wilted? Or do you laugh too much during the day and have no energy?"

Han Qiu muttered in his heart, thought about it, raised his horn and shouted: "Everyone cheer up, let's shoot a scene tonight, and I'll invite you to have supper after filming!"

The temptation of food is always hard to resist, and someone immediately asked.

"Director Han, really?"

Han Qiu smiled: "Of course, when does my words not count?"

"What are you going to eat?"

"Please eat barbecue!" Han Qiu pointed to the endless desert outside and said bewildermently, "Don't you think it's a wonderful thing to have a barbecue feast in this desert?"

"Yes, support Han Dao!"

"Fight, I'm going to eat grilled chicken thighs after filming!"

"I want to eat roast suckling pig!"

Han Qiu squinted his eyes and smiled, "Okay, I'll satisfy you whatever you eat." ”

Hmph, it's just that my barbecue isn't that tasty.

.........

Tonight's segment is to shoot the diagonal scene between Zhou Xingchi and Bai Jingjing. Bai Jingjing's actor is named Mo Wenwei, and she is a long-legged actress with a good reputation in China.

This person was recommended to Han Qiu by Lin Xiaoming. After Mok Wenwei's audition, Han Qiu felt pretty good, so he chose her.

At this moment, on a small wooden bridge in the village, Zhou Xingchi put on makeup and was trembling on the bridge wrapped in a coat. In the desert, the temperature is too extreme, and it is common for the day to be hot and cold at night.

Seeing this, Han Qiu didn't want to be verbose, so he beckoned to the prop master and said, "Are the props ready?"

"No problem. The prop master patted his chest and said confidently, "Imported from Hollywood, quality assurance!"

"Hmm. Han Qiu nodded and asked, "It's not harmful to the human body, right?"

"No, I promise to burn it without feeling!"

"Okay, let's prepare a little more, and I'll use it later. ”

Will you use it in the future?

Hearing this, the prop master suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, Han Banxian said before that he wanted to invite everyone to eat barbecue, and now he wants to play with fire, is there any connection between the two?

Han Qiu saw that the prop master was in a daze, and hurriedly urged: "You are a little slippery!"

"OK, I'll go. The prop master wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and immediately slipped away.

In this plot, Zhou Xingchi's hand is about to be lit by Bai Jingjing. Of course, this fire can't be a real samadhi real fire, otherwise if you make a scene and get severe burns, then Han Qiu will make headlines tomorrow.

This kind of fire is produced by a chemical liquid, the ignition point is very low, the temperature is also low, and there is no harm after contact with human skin. As for the specific ingredients, Han Qiu doesn't know much either, he only knows that at home and abroad, when filming the plot of the burning of the human body, this kind of thing is usually used in order to be more realistic.

After the things were brought in, Han Qiu asked the staff to assist Zhou Xingchi in applying the liquid, and reminded him of the essentials of not wearing goofs.

Han Qiu also beckoned Zhou Xingchi and said, "Later, you can turn your back to the camera as much as possible and make the movement of waving your hand." ”

Zhou Xingchi nodded: "Okay, but.. Do you really want to do it?"

"Of course. ”

"Can't you just use special effects to composit?"

Han Qiu looked at him strangely, "Don't you feel cold?"

"Uh...."Zhou Xingchi was suddenly speechless. In this way, it seems that Director Han still cares about me? What is this called? A warm fire in the desert?

"Shall I try it first?"

"Okay. Han Qiu agreed, he also wanted to see the difference between the imported Hollywood and the domestic one.

After speaking, Zhou Xingchi stretched out his hand and let the prop master hold a bottle full of English letters, and smeared a smooth and transparent liquid on his hand.

After wiping it, Zhou Xingchi put his hand under his nose and sniffed it, "Hey, it smells quite fragrant." ”

The prop master was speechless: "This is not a perfume, besides, have you ever seen that kind of perfume that can be lit?"

Suddenly, a ball of yellow light rose from Zhou Xingchi's hand.

"How do you feel?" Han Qiu said curiously.

“... I don't feel anything, it's just a little dazzling. Zhou Xingchi stretched out his hand far away, for fear of splashing on himself.

"Really?" As he spoke, Han Qiu stretched out his hand and wanted to feel it, but he didn't want to, but he was grabbed by the prop master.

"Director Han, do you want to die?"

Han Qiu said blankly: "Isn't this a prop fire?

"The prop fire is also fire, don't you know that the temperature of the outer flame is much higher than the inner flame? Zhou Xingchi didn't feel it, but you reached over and touched it, I guarantee that Director Han will have an unforgettable night!"

Han Qiu nodded blankly, as if he had been taught a lesson. The temperature of the outer flame is higher than that of the inner flame?

Thinking of this, Han Qiu turned his head sadly, muttering in his heart: It seems that I was right to study liberal arts at the beginning, and I really can't understand these things in science!

After the prop master put out the fire, everything was in place, Han Qiu took a lighter and nodded at Andy: "Action!"

......

Under the camera, Zhou Xingchi turned his back to the camera, wore an official hat, wore a white nightgown, his hands were crossed at his waist, his body was slightly tilted, and he stood on the bridge in an extremely coquettish posture.

The evening breeze blows, and you can still see the white thighs under the nightgown.

The people watching around are all enduring, this guy, every move, every expression has a strong nonsensical flavor, I really don't know if he was born with it, or if he is really acting awesome.

At this time, Mok Wenwei walked into the camera, "Who is it?"

"The night is long, I have no intention of sleeping, I thought I was the only one who couldn't sleep, it turned out that you couldn't sleep either, Miss Jingjing?"

In an instant, Zhou Xingchi started the flirting mode, and his deliberate coquettish appearance was turned into a chance encounter by him.

But when he turned his face, he had already cleaned his eyebrows and beard, and he was immediately recognized by Mo Wenwei.

"Is that you stinky monkey?"

"Stinky monkey?" Zhou Xingchi was confused.

"Monkey King, don't think you just need to become human. ”

"Monkey King?human like?" Zhou Xingchi was even more puzzled.

"It seems that I don't need samadhi true fire, you won't admit it. After speaking, Mo Wenwei raised her hand and pointed at it from afar, making a chic movement.

Seeing this, Han Qiu immediately shouted: "cut!"

As he spoke, he motioned to the prop master and threw the lighter to him: "Now go and light the fire for me." ”

This paragraph must be edited, and Mok Wenwei's chic finger must also be added with special effects, don't look at the current finger of the hand, it is as empty as a promise. But after the special effects are added, I don't know how gorgeous it is.

The prop master hurriedly ran to Zhou Xingchi, and took the lighter given by Han Qiu towards Zhou Xingchi's hand. Boom, a bright flame suddenly burst out.

"Dude, brother can only help you get here!" the prop master patted Zhou Xingchi on the shoulder, and then withdrew from the field.

Zhou Xingchi raised his hands as if he was holding a torch, if his posture was a little more handsome, he would be hundreds of times taller, and he would probably be a Chinese version of a free male god.

As the shooting continued, Karen Mok ignited Zhou Xingchi with one finger, making him jump around like a monkey on the bridge, and at the same time shook his hands vigorously, trying to shake off the flames.

However, the things imported from Hollywood are really not covered, they stick to the hands, and they can't splash out at all, but they burn even more.

At this moment, Zhou Xingchi is like a child running around with a firefly stick during the Chinese New Year. It's just that people burn firefly sticks, and Zhou Xingchi burns his own hands.

In the play, everyone looked at Zhou Xingchi, who was burning in the dark night, and then glanced at Han Qiu, and suddenly thought that Han Banxian had mentioned the matter of inviting everyone to eat barbecue before.

Subconsciously, a chill struck.

Looking at Zhou Xingchi's burning hands again, everyone's stomachs were overturned, but they didn't want to think about the barbecue. It seems that when you see the barbecue, you will think of Zhou Xingchi's appearance when he was burned.

It's just ruining the three views!

This fire really hurts my stomach.

Han Qiu turned his head at the right time and said with a smile: "That, do you want to eat barbecue later?"

Vomit!

"No, no!"

"Whoever mentions the barbecue, I'm in a hurry!"

"Cry, fairy tales are all lies, Han Banxian's words really can't be believed!"