Chapter Twenty-Three: Sluggishness

Strictly speaking, Li Mu's patience is very good.

Although he usually doesn't look at four or six, he is very calm about who and what he does. It's just that Yang Rong is involved this time, and the other party's intentions against mainland actors are already obvious.

The entire studio was covered tightly with a black cloth, but Li Mu clearly saw the scene of the entire set.

The roar of Xiangjiang Wuzhi just now was not small, and it has attracted a lot of onlookers, at the beginning, it was just grassroots staff such as group performances, field affairs, and stand-ins, and the kung fu of two or three sentences, maybe Wuzhi's voice was too loud, and even several leading actors heard it. There are many people who are genuinely worried about conflict, but many more are indifferent to what they do.

After all, Li Mu is just a temporary martial arts substitute, and standing opposite him is the martial arts director of this drama and the director's descendant. Which is more important, as long as it is a normal person, they can tell that they are still newcomers, and they don't want to destroy their future.

There are even a few leading actors who have this idea.

Seeing this scene, Li Mu's heart suddenly burst into an uncontrollable anger, his gaze became calm, and the spreading emotions gradually eroded his reason, and he walked towards Na Wu Zhi with the prop sword in his hand.

"Brother Cheng, don't be angry. ”

Seeing that Li Mu's state was not right, this was the rhythm of the fight, Shi Xiaolong's face suddenly changed greatly, but he didn't go up to stop Li Mu, but turned over and grabbed Wu Zhi's arm, and half-jokingly and half-seriously pulled him out of the small courtyard.

"This is the first time he's hanging Weiya, who hasn't had a hand yet? Don't be angry, give him another chance......

was about to justifiably ask the teacher for the crime, but he was unexpectedly stopped, but even if he hated Li Mu's performance so much, he couldn't help Shi Xiaolong, who was smiling in front of him.

First, he stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person, in this situation, he didn't want to be bored; second, Shi Xiaolong has participated in several Xiangjiang movies since he was a child, and he can be regarded as an artist who debuted in Xiangjiang.

"Li Mu, what do you want to do!"

The atmosphere just now was tense, and at the same time as Shi Xiaolong dragged away his martial fingers, seeing that the conflict between the two sides was about to break out, Yang Rong, who was hiding behind the monitor, couldn't care about it, rushed up and grabbed Li Mu's tight forearm, stared at his bright big eyes, and whispered: "So many people are watching, don't be rash......"

Looking at Yang Rong's watery eyes full of worry, the boredom in Li Mu's heart dissipated a lot, and his meaningful gaze swept over Hu Mingkai, who was watching behind the monitor, intentionally or unintentionally, and saw him twisting his cigarette and sipping, as if he had no idea of everything that happened on the set.

Old fox.

Li Mu smiled at Hu Mingkai's inaction, and then gently patted her stiff hand due to nervousness, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I just want to talk to him, I talk too impulsively and hurt my body." ”

"Since you're not happy, forget it. ”

"Can you please save me a snack......"

Yang Rong was not relieved by this, she was sensitive, she had already noticed that this was wrong, but she didn't know where to start, but she faintly felt that there was a conflict of this magnitude, but Hu Mingkai, as a director, did nothing, if he really had the intention to connive, the matter would not be as simple as quarrelling......

"Director. ”

"Huh?"

Director Hu was still hanging a cigarette roll there, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, hearing this voice, he reflexively raised his head, and even Li Mu and Yang Rong were attracted by the movement here.

I saw a man in a white round-necked robe, with a bun hood on his head, looking down, and what caught his eye was a dark face like charcoal, with the flesh-colored crescent moon in the center of his eyebrows, which was quite upright.

With this appearance, who else can the entire crew have except Deng Chao, who plays the male number one Bao Zheng?

In fact, the drama of the teenager Bao Qingtiansan is quite embarrassing for Deng Xuan.

Since the broadcast of "Young Son of Heaven", he has been dubbed by the media as the "Emperor Professional Household", and then several dramas have asked him to play the emperor, and he is about to become a special actor;

But it seems that whether it is a movie or a TV series, there is always an unwritten rule: the third part is always the worst. Although the first two parts of Shaobao are full of plagiarism, they can be regarded as Zhuyu in the front, so under the grim situation of the screenwriter's big change, it is a question whether the third part can continue the rhythm of the first two parts, let alone reach a new height.

The worst, the first two black charcoal brothers contributed a bunch of emojis for the fighting picture, and when they arrived at Deng Zhao, it is estimated that the emperor is used to it, except for being stupid or stupid, there is no expression at all, which has caused the status of this drama to be not embarrassing or embarrassing.

However, when it comes to character, Lao Deng Tou is still very strong, if it weren't for "Hua'er", his transformation this year would probably be stillborn.

"I think this guy is just a little nervous. Deng Zhao had a black charcoal face, grinned, and the big white teeth he showed were particularly dazzling: "Why don't you give it another chance?"

"Well...... Good. Deng Sheng, you have opened Chrysostom, of course I will sell your face. ”

"Thank you, Director. ”

Hu Mingkai's thoughts are actually not complicated, he just doesn't want to be with the mud.

On the one hand, he didn't know much about Li Mu, who had only seen him once, although he was surprised by his skills, but he was just a martial artist, and there was no need for him to bother more;

Therefore, since things have developed to the point where the big things are small and the small things are turned into small things, seeing that Deng Copied it and said good things, he also borrowed the slope to get off the donkey and turn the matter over.

Li Mu stared at Deng Qian for more than ten seconds, then turned his gaze to Shi Xiaolong, who was comforting Wu Zhi in the distance, and finally stopped at Yang Rong. Putting aside his emotional thinking, he had calmed down, and with a little use of his brain, he understood the key to this, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Yang Rong and Shi Xiaolong cooperated seamlessly, one raised and one suppressed, and at the same time appeased the two parties, plus the assistance of Deng Zhao in the end, a storm that was likely to involve the scolding war between the two sides of the mainland Xiangjiang was eliminated by the three people before it had a few ripples.

Although he is not interested in the bad things in the circle, and he doesn't care much about what these directors and directors think of him, he still has to take into account Yang Rong's situation. If it weren't for their efforts, I would have really come to help this time.

It seems that this debt of affection is owed more and more......

Thinking of this, Li Mu waved his hand at the prop master who was about to step forward to buckle the tightrope for him, looked at Hu Mingkai, and said seriously: "Director, can I apply, don't hang Weiya?"

"Offspring, it's a pity to waste the opportunity they earned for you. ”

"No, I mean, I can do these things on my own without WIA. ”

"Oh?" Hu Mingkai squinted his eyes and looked at Li Mu with great interest, remembering that when he first arrived at the crew, the fierce tiger who made a magical move climbed the mountain......

"Well, it's up to you. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone, not only Yang Rong and Deng Xuan, but even the Xiangjiang Wuzhi, who was entangled by Shi Xiaolong and bothered again and again, also looked at the indifferent figure in the field with an incredible face.

Except for Shi Xiaolong, who has fought with Li Mu, the only person who believes that he can do it on the scene is Yang Rong, who believes in him unconditionally.

Just talking about not practicing fake tricks, two or three minutes of effort, everything on the set is back to normal, the actors should stand, the onlookers should be watching, Li Mu was also in a bad mood by this boring shooting, so he wanted to end it early and go home early, so after asking Shi Xiaolong for a few words this time, he set up Poss.

"Young Bao Qingtian, Facebook kills, the ninth time in one shot of seventeen martial arts scenes, Action!"

As soon as the sound of the field affairs baner fell, Li Mu pulled the long sword in his hand and launched an attack in an instant, but the tricks he used were no longer the actions designed by the martial arts fingers before, and he quickly went straight to the middle palace with a sword!

Seeing Li Mu's change of moves, Shi Xiaolong, who had already received the news, suddenly understood, his sword hand trembled slightly, and the tip of the sword with a soft material was shaken out of a sword flower, and at the same time, he circled and absorbed, intending to dissolve Li Mu's sword momentum in an instant. The first sword in the starting hand did not succeed, Li Mu did not wait for the sword move to be old, and changed the stab to the slash halfway, aiming directly at Shi Xiaolong's throat; Shi Xiaolong's neck leaned back, narrowly avoiding the killing move, holding the scabbard with his left hand to block Li Mu's sword, and the long sword in his right hand slashed directly at his shoulder......

Both of them have been practicing martial arts since childhood, although Shi Xiaolong thinks that he is not as good as Li Mu, but when he sees the moves, he even fights well for a while, and everyone present usually only knows the martial arts movements choreographed by the martial arts instructors, where have they ever seen such a real kung fu battle? Their bodies are quite fast, Yang Rong is already dizzy, and his vision cannot catch their figures; although Deng Zhao is amazed, he knows from his unfocused eyes that he has long been dazzled.

The only one who gets more excited the more I look at it, I'm afraid that the only one is Hu Mingkai behind the monitor.

Although Li Mu changed his routine, he retained the key nodes so that He Zhonghua could make up the close-ups. In the blink of an eye, the action of the first shot has been basically completed, and it is time for the final rotation to rise.

Shi Xiaolong shook off Li Mu's heavy slashing and pressing long sword, jumped up with the help of Weiya's volley, and kicked out with a single blow; Li Mu's arm pressed weakly, just to block his kick, and the white powder that had been stained on the boots before flew out because of the blow - this technique was to highlight the sense of blow - and then Li Mu's knees were slightly bent, and he jumped out of thin air like pulling onions on dry land, and at the same time his body twisted, turning like a fan blade, while maintaining a state of rotation, he retreated about two meters in the air and landed firmly on the ground.

The moment it landed, the audience was silent!

“Cut!”

After being silent for three or five seconds, Hu Mingkai picked up the electric horn and shouted in an excited tone: "First mirror, pass!"