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No one spoke, and even the people nearby looked at each other.

"You...... You actually yelled at me for a mainland boy?! After a while, Mo Wenwei's voice came out of his throat, like a torn rag doll. Even brought a little crying.

Her eyes were already slightly red.

“karenmok。” Zhang Baizhi hurriedly patted her on the shoulder.

Mo Wenwei struggled to dodge, her eyes looked at Zhou Xingchi as if she had no emotion, and suddenly, she understood.

Why would I be angry about the five-yuan box lunch, why would I be happy to see so many people in the stadium just now.

It's broken.

said that it was okay to break it, but he didn't want to cut off this love thread.

"You're my contracted actor." After being quiet for a long time, Zhou Xingchi squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth: "Any actor, on the set, must do his job well, no one is an exception." ”

His gaze remained straight ahead, not resting on anyone.

The corners of Wu Mengda's mouth twitched, still silent, Xie Xian sighed, and patted Mo Wenwei's shoulder, "karenmok...... Go change your clothes first, there are seven thousand people here, you can't embarrass Director Zhou......"

Mo Wenwei already felt as if a walnut was blocked in his throat, he couldn't say anything, and even felt suffocated.

In an instant, she felt that she was no longer important, even if it was a mainland boy of the crew, she was ten thousand times more important than her.

"Whew." She took a deep breath and suddenly laughed with a faint tear, "Okay, I'll go change my clothes." ”

Without saying anything, she pulled Zhang Baizhi and quickly left here.

Xie Xian and Wu Mengda glanced at each other and didn't stay.

Lin Xiao was about to leave, but heard a deep voice, "Lin Xiao." ”

It's like the repression before a volcano is about to erupt.

Zhou Xingchi's eyes were under the sunglasses, and his posture had not even changed, and he was quiet for a long time before hearing his words.

"Don't mess with her, there's no next time."

Lin Xiao also sighed in his heart, who would have thought that only five yuan could cause disputes between several superstars.

But he couldn't remind him anymore, he didn't want to ignite the volcano of Zhou Xingchi.

It seems that it will happen, it will happen sooner or later, and he is just a wave, powerless to change the movement of the river. He shook his head secretly, replied that he understood, and was ready to leave.

"As for the boxed lunch, it will be at the level of three yuan. One box per person. When he turned around, Zhou Xingchi's hard words came from behind him.

Lin Xiao left Zhou Xingchi's side without looking back, and as soon as he walked out not far away, Huang Bo greeted him.

He was wearing a special "Shaolin football" suit and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Lin Xiao shook his head and said, "There may be something going on at noon, so stay away if it's okay." ”

"You...... Won't find someone to fight? Huang Bo asked suspiciously, how can this tone sound like a confused boy.

Lin Xiao was amused by his whimsical thoughts, "How could it be." Who to look for? Director Zhou? Or is it Mo Wenwei? ”

"That's good." Huang Bo nodded, and didn't take the other party's words to heart.

At half past 9, the last 100 games of Shaolin football officially started filming.

This time, it was the Shaolin football match against the "Jade Face Double Flying Dragon", and when the slate board was brought up, the staff immediately signaled everyone to silence.

I have to say that these masses are very qualified, and they really didn't say a word, but there were still a small number of people who were talking, which brought a wave of noise.

"Director Zhou, do you need to be completely quiet?" Assistant Jiang asked beside him.

Zhou Xingchi glanced at it, "No, how can there be no sound in the football competition, if you want to be quiet, I might as well do computer special effects." ”

On the eve of the start of filming, Lin Xiao, who was standing in front of the goal, had already seen Zhang Baizhi in full gear, Mo Wenwei.

Mo Wenwei obviously adjusted his state, which made him admire, but more of a wry smile.

Mo Wen's endless disappointment just now is still vivid.

"Could it be that I became the real fuse for his breakup?"

However, there was no time for him to think about it, and with the "click" of the clapperboard, everyone moved.

Zhang Baizhi, Mo Wenwei had already put on the Weiya clothes early, and hid them under the clothes to prevent people from seeing, and with the humming of the crane next to him, the audience suddenly let out an exclamation sound.

This is the martial arts heroes, the "hanging Weiya" of the Xiuzhen knights.

Mo Wenwei and Zhang Bai had a scene of hanging Weiya at the beginning, but they were all small-scale, and they could jump one person high. However, Lin Xiao remembered that in the last final, this technique was used to the extreme.

His eyes fell on a few small machines next to him, a bit like a small treadmill, black, two discs, two tracks, this is a WIA rail machine, followed by a WIA point machine, and a few boxes of the same things are related, if these things go wrong, ensure that Zhang Baizhi and Mo Wenwei have a blue nose and swollen face.

However, what is interesting is that as one of the team members with higher "martial arts", he doesn't need to hang Weiya, but the "water floating" and "iron head skills" are greatly needed.

Fortunately, an actor can hang, especially a veteran artist like Mo Wenwei and Zhang Baizhi, it is not a problem, the number of halfway cards is not much, after all, no matter how good an artist is, no one dares to say once about this kind of scene that is extremely difficult to control the whole body.

In particular, Mo Wenwei repeated several scenes with large movements many times before he reached the desired level.

After filming this scene, the team members were already out of breath and blushing more than running a few kilometers.

"Prepare for the next one." Zhou Xingchi made a gesture, and Lin Xiao knew that it was time for him to play the next game.

His movements are simpler, just shoot the ball out like a fly, without any difficulty. But other people, especially the "Jade-faced Double Flying Dragon" Mo Wenwei Zhang Baizhi, have to work hard for a long time, their movements are much bigger than this one, and it is not too much to shoot for a few days.

However, it is now a little closer. The clapperboard "clicked" down, and the audience cheered as if they had just woken up from a dream.

Lin Xiao touched his stomach, he was indeed hungry, and the other artists who participated in this scene were already so hungry that they began to look for food.

The crew's meal is specially set, although it is also a box lunch, but the taste and quantity are much higher.

"It's going to be faster." "Ah, I need to go back to lunch." "Huh? Didn't the crew say that lunch was provided? What about rice? ”

As the crew's meal was delivered, people left the audience from time to time, but more people stayed in place with great interest, eagerly discussing the filming just a few hours ago, obviously in high spirits.

Eyes fell on the food delivery staff, each of whom was holding a large wooden box full of boxed lunches. Lin Xiao shook his head, it seemed that this sāo chaos finally happened.

These wooden boxes are the fuse of the sāo chaos.

"Lunch has been delivered, please follow the order to receive the lunch, ......starting from the first row," the staff shouted through the stadium with a loudspeaker.

Suddenly, the crowd began to move, and they were all getting closer, and many people were hungry.

First Row ...... Second Row...... Fourth Row ......

People all took the lunch box with joy, and the aroma stimulated their taste buds and made them want to open it and eat it immediately.

It didn't take long for everyone in the audience to start eating, and although it didn't taste good, it was still acceptable.

"Hmph, what could happen!" Mo Wen ate gently, his eyes swept over Lin Xiao, "Didn't he say that he was afraid that the masses would react?" I didn't eat it all, and I didn't see anything wrong? ”

"Karenmok, he's also for the good of the crew, don't worry about it." Zhang Baizhi persuaded.

Mo Wenwei sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "What am I angry with him...... Seriously, I just came to this crew...... I was just not happy in my heart, so I took the anger out on him inexplicably. You know, I don't usually ...... like that."

"I understand." Zhang Baizhi nodded and said pityingly.

They are not the only ones who care about the masses, and the one who cares most is Zhou Xingchi.

Lin Xiao's words in the morning did not affect him, but left a heavy mark on his heart, but everyone who was familiar with him knew that Xing Ye was very "picky".

Five yuan to three yuan, just two yuan, but on 7,000 people, more than 10,000 people are saved, and these people are needed every day, and after the last 100 scenes, at least more than 200,000 yuan will be saved.

However, this did not mean that he didn't listen to Lin Xiao's words at all, he had already stopped his chopsticks and watched the reaction of the audience seriously.

Not only him, but Wu Mengda and Xie Xian are all the same, seeing more than eating.

He let out a long sigh when he saw that the people in the last row were eating deliciously.

"Looks like it's fine." He finally relaxed, and beckoned to Wu Mengda, "Eat, eat, eat well at night, there is no night play tonight." ”

"One more box." Wu Mengda smiled and quickly finished eating a box, it was not easy to let Zhou Xingchi treat him, he reached out and took another box.

"Eat as much as you want." Zhou Xingchi said with a smile.

At that moment, he suddenly felt as if he had thought of something. I was stunned, and I didn't move my chopsticks.

"Eat, it tastes so good." Wu Mengda said.

"Wow" Zhou Xingchi's chopsticks fell to the ground.

"How?" Xie Xian looked at him puzzled.

"You...... How much did you eat? Zhou Xingchi asked with a trembling voice.

"Two boxes." Wu Mengda didn't know what to do.

“…… Have you eaten enough? Zhou Xingchi's breathing was a little short.

"Just full, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Xingchi swallowed his saliva with difficulty, he roared all morning, and also acted all morning, he was the most tired of these people, but now looking at the lunch box in front of him, he had nothing to eat.

He finally understood what Lin Xiao was worried about!

The five-yuan boxed lunch is a large amount of food, and no matter how full you are. But the three-yuan one, the dish sè is about the same, but it is a third less!

Wu Mengda was only full after eating two boxes, so what about the others?

There are 7,000 people in the audience, how many can eat enough? What will they do if they don't have enough to eat?!

Thinking of this, Zhou Xingchi fell into an ice cellar, cold from head to toe.