Chapter 2: The Genes of the Heavenly King (I)

The next morning, before dawn, Lin Zhimo had already gotten up, and after changing into sportswear, Lin Zhimo ran to the woods next to the set, waiting for his breath to calm down a little, and Lin Zhimo put on a three-body posture.

Lin Zhimo's grandfather killed countless enemies with a set of Xingyi Fist on the battlefield of the Anti-Japanese Say, and modified the original family Xingyi Fist based on actual combat.

After practicing, the sky was already bright, and Lin Zhimo didn't go back to the basement, and went directly to the hotel where the crew was resting.

Lin Zhimo just walked into the door of the hotel and saw Zhao Ziwen running out in a panic, Lin Zhimo wanted to pretend not to see the other party and go in directly, but he didn't expect Zhao Ziwen to take the initiative to say hello when he saw Lin Zhimo: "Lin Zhimo, I didn't expect you to get up so early." ”

Lin Zhimo had long been tired of Zhao Ziwen, and he didn't even bother to give an expression, nodded indifferently and walked straight inside.

Zhao Ziwen looked at Lin Zhimo's back, his face began to become hideous, and then he thought of something, smiled gloomily, and said loudly to Lin Zhimo: "Lin Zhimo, you have to work hard!" ”

Lin Zhimo's footsteps paused slightly, and he was very puzzled by Zhao Ziwen's abnormal behavior today, but after thinking about it, he didn't have a clue.

Noon, on the set.

Zhao Ziwen ran to the side of the equipment group abnormally today, as if he was curious about the baby, and asked this and that. Although several staff members were impatient, who made the family the nephew of the assistant director, they could only deal with it perfunctorily with a smile.

At this moment, a staff member came running over and said, "Is Wia ready, check it, if there is no problem, it will be used immediately." ”

A trace of nervousness flashed on Zhao Ziwen's face, and then it was replaced by a hint of madness, and soon Zhao Ziwen put on a smiling face and asked: "I'll help you check it together, I don't understand other places, I'll help you check the wire!" ”

Lin Zhimo naturally didn't know what was happening in the equipment group, he was listening to Director Wang's lecture at the moment.

"Lin Zhimo, after hanging you up later, you have to pose a few poses in the air now, and then land on the ground, understand?" Director Wang carefully advised.

This is a fight scene in which Lin Zhimo's stand-in has to jump in the woods a few times and fight with a few enemies, and then take a few poses.

After a while, Zhao Ziwen and several staff members brought the Weiya costume over, and Zhao Ziwen handed the Weiya costume to Lin Zhimo and said: "Lin Zhimo, I was wrong a few days ago, I shouldn't be sarcastic, I apologize to you." ”

Lin Zhimo was completely stunned at this moment, if it was Zhao Ziwen who had a convulsion and greeted him in the morning, what happened to him now.

Although Zhao Ziwen's behavior is strange, as the saying goes, don't stretch out your hand and don't hit a smiling person, Lin Zhimo can't put on a stinky face in front of so many people, so he said: "Thank you." ”

Only Deputy Director Sun, who knew his nephew well, felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he had to bury his doubts in the bottom of his heart.

After putting on the Weiya costume, Lin Zhimo signaled that the staff was ready, and saw that Lin Zhimo flew up lightly as soon as the few people next to him exerted their strength.

Lin Zhimo, who was hanging in the air, naturally did not notice the madness and cruelty on Zhao Ziwen's face at the moment.

After acclimatizing to the air for a while, Director Wang shouted: "action!" ”

With the swing of the rocker arm, Lin Zhimo kept jumping on the branches in the air, but just as Lin Zhimo was fighting with an enemy opposite, he heard a crisp sound of "collapse" in his ears.

At this moment, Lin Zhimo is still using the older generation of Weiya, who only has one wire rope, so Lin Zhimo knows that this voice is not good!

In an instant, Lin Zhimo's whole body was full of sweat, and a sense of crisis rose, and before his brain could react, his body had already reacted, throwing away the sword in his hand and grabbing the clothes of the people around him.

How much weight can a piece of clothing have, only to hear a hissing sound, the clothes broke, and Lin Zhimo also fell.

In the crisis, Lin Zhimo took a deep breath, and then kicked his feet on the trunk, allowing himself to fall from vertical to head and foot obliquely, and stretched out his hands to support him when he was about to land, Lin Zhimo only felt a huge pressure on his palms, he didn't dare to slack off, quickly bent his arms and lowered his head to land on the ground, and then his back rolled several times before he completely stopped.

It took a lot of pen and ink to write, but it all happened in an instant, and the crew didn't react until Lin Zhimo completely fell to the ground.

Liu Tao was the first to rush to the front, but he had encountered this situation many times, and he also knew that Lin Zhimo must not move at this moment, if he broke his bones, his irregular movement would only add trouble to the follow-up treatment, so he could only call Lin Zhimo's name worriedly on the side.

Just when the whole crew was in a mess about this, Lin Zhimo felt that his soul seemed to be out of gravity, slowly floating upward, over the top of the tree, over the mountain, and finally outside the atmosphere.

Floating outside the atmosphere is a cylindrical object the size of a wine bottle, which is snow-white and glows.

Lin Zhimo's soul was attracted by it and slowly approached the past, just when Lin Zhimo's soul completely covered the cylindrical object, the object suddenly lit up, and then began to fall to the ground, slowly getting faster and faster under the action of gravity, the friction of the atmosphere directly made it burn, and the green liquid existing inside the cylinder also began to evaporate and then melted into Lin Zhimo's soul.

Just when Lin Zhimo's soul was completely soaked in green liquid, he suddenly regained consciousness, and then a wave of memories flooded into his brain.

Unable to bear it, Lin Zhimo couldn't help but moan in pain.

"Sesame, Sesame, are you awake? Great, doctor, doctor, my friend is awake! In a daze, Lin Zhimo heard Liu Tao's surprised voice.

Opening his eyes with difficulty, Lin Zhimo found that Liu Tao was looking at him excitedly. There were several doctors in white coats next to them, who also had incredible expressions on their faces.

"What's wrong with me? Didn't die? Lin Zhimo's voice was hoarse.

Liu Tao was so excited that tears were about to fall, and he said, "No, no, you don't have anything at all!" It's just wonderful. ”

The doctor next to him was also amazed and said, "Mr. Lin, your body is really amazing, now you don't have the slightest damage except for a slight concussion!" However, no matter how Lin Zhimo listened, he felt that his words actually revealed a sense of regret.

After the doctor left, Lin Zhimo slowed down for a while before he reacted, and then his face was full of anger, and he said: "Liu Tao, tell the director, just say that the tightrope has been manipulated by Zhao Ziwen's bastard!" ”

Liu Tao said with a look of surprise: "Hey, how do you know about sesame?" Lin Zhimo told Liu Tao about his encounter with Zhao Ziwen in the morning and a series of strange situations after that.

Liu Tao said: "After your accident, Director Wang discovered the problem, and quickly asked people to collect all the evidence at the scene, and found traces of being sawed on the wire, and then Director Wang called the police." Now Zhao Ziwen is already squatting in the number. ”

Lin Zhimo was not puzzled, and said hatefully: "Count him lucky, otherwise I would have to dismantle him!" ”

Lin Zhimo now knew that he had been in a coma for five days, and then Lin Zhimo remembered something, and asked anxiously, "Five days?" The crew should have moved away, why are you still here? ”

Liu Tao smiled bitterly and said, "I quit my job and quit." ”

"Why?" Lin Zhimo knew that Liu Tao often said that "my idol is Cheng Dong", and now he actually said that he would not do it, how could he not surprise Lin Zhimo.

Liu Tao sighed and said, "I said I was afraid, do you believe it?" ”

Lin Zhimo was silent, how could he not know the hardships of this line of work, usually bruises all over the body are commonplace, and even occasionally break his arm and leg, in a serious case, like Lin Zhimo, he almost died.

It is said that actors eat with their youth, but martial arts eat with their lives.

Lin Zhimo was silent for a long time and asked, "Then what do you plan to do in the future?" ”

Liu Tao said: "My family arranged a job for me as a security guard, and I plan to try it!" But he smiled, "At least it's a lot safer to be a security guard." ”

Lin Zhimo knew that this was Liu Tao's self-explanation, so he said solemnly: "Taozi, remember, if you need my help in the future, you must speak, I don't have anything else, I still have a lot of strength." ”