"Han Shuai! Han Shuai! ”

As director Qi Shan shouted, the rest of the people on the set also realized that something was wrong and ran towards the ring.

"Let's go! I'm a doctor! ”

The medical team doctor on the set shouted urgently.

The other crew members in front of them hurriedly got out of the way, and then watched Lee Myung-bak stride into the ring with the doctor.

The doctor felt like he was flying, and by the time he reacted, he had already landed beside Han Lan.

But the healer's instinct made him not have time to think about it, and hurriedly squatted down to check Han Lan's injuries.

"How's the doctor?"

Director Qi Shan and martial arts instructor Lao Xu both came around.

Even Fang Qiaorui, who was raised by Han Lan, ran faster than others at this time, and climbed into the ring immediately behind Li Mingbo, panting and squatting next to the doctor and looking nervously at Han Lan lying on the ground.

"Doctor, what's wrong with Han Shuai?"

"It should be the one where Han Shuai hammered his chest just now! Maybe it's too hard! Director Qi Shan reminded.

The doctor also looked at Han Lan with a solemn face, and then carefully lifted Han Lan's clothes to check the injury on his chest.

As a result, as soon as his fingers touched Han Lan's clothes, they were grabbed by Han Lan's hand.

Han Lan, who was originally lying on the ground and was pale and unconscious, also opened his eyes at this time, and looked at the group of people around him with a suspicious face: "What are you doing?" ”

"......" the crowd.

Hearing Han Lan's voice, Daisuke Matsumoto, who was considering whether to flee back to JP country, also squeezed in in ecstasy, and shouted in Cantonese with a JP accent: "Mr. Han! I didn't hit that punch just now! ”

Director Qi Shan pushed him away, helped pull Han Lan up, pulled him up from the ground, and said with a wry smile: "Han Shuai, what are you making a fuss about?" But it scared us to death, and I thought you really had an accident just now! ”

"I'm sorry guys, I suddenly had a feeling just now, and I was too deep in the play, and I didn't hear the shout to stop, so I went on with my feeling." Han Lan explained with a smile.

The corners of Qi Shan's mouth twitched: Do you dare to make up a worse reason? You're just trying to fool us, right?

Although he was so slanderous, he didn't dare to say it in front of the boss, so he could only smile and wave his hand: "Hey, it turns out that Han Shuai's acting skills are advanced!" A false alarm, a false alarm. All units go back, all go back. Han Shuai, do you want to take a break, or continue shooting? ”

"I'm sorry, it's made everyone nervous, so let's take a break first, and then continue filming for a while." Han Lan also smiled apologetically.

Naturally, everyone didn't dare to complain about anything, and retreated from the ring to rest with a smile on their faces.

"Han Shuai, you can scare me to death! Don't dare to make any more trouble in the future! Fang Qiaorui choked up a little.

Han Lan smiled and waved her hand: "I suddenly had a little bit of an understanding, and I substituted myself into Huo Daxia, I'm sorry." ”

Fang Qiaorui pouted, didn't continue to complain about him, and followed him out of the ring and walked to the rest area.

Lee Myung-bak silently followed Han Lan's side, took a wet tissue and handed it to him.

Han Lan glanced at him, nodded with a smile, took the wet tissue and wiped the prop plasma at the corner of his mouth, and then spit out the prop plasma that he hadn't finished spitting out in his mouth, wrapped it in a wet tissue and threw it into the trash can in the rest area.

"Mr. Han, your acting skills are the best among the young actors I have ever seen, and the acting just now is really too similar, it really scares me." Daisuke Matsumoto said with a smile.

Han Lan waved his hand very modestly: "Where, where." ”

He would never tell them that the so-called acting explosion just now was smashed by his own punch.

Recently, I have been diligent in filming, neglected to practice martial arts, and some of them didn't control their strength well and used too much force.

But fortunately, with this burst of blood churning, he took advantage of the situation to soar his acting skills.

Thinking of this, Han Lan also hurriedly shouted at Qi Shan: "Old Qi, has that section just passed?" ”

Qi Shan was checking the replay just now, listening to Han Lan shouting to himself, and he also responded with a smile: "Don't worry, Han Shuai, although Matsumoto was frightened to read the wrong lines later, but the later dubbing is fine, anyway, his original lines are also vague." ”

Han Lan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

If this hadn't been filmed, it would have really vomited blood.

Lee Myung-bak on the side handed him another glass of water.

Han Lan took it with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm really fine." With my body, a punch doesn't get in the way. ”

Lee Myung-bak nodded and silently stood behind him.

"Han Shuai, Han Shuai, can you eat some bread?" Fang Qiaorui also came over with a bag of bread very flatteringly, and did not forget to glance at Li Mingbo:

Sample, want to rob the old lady's job?

Since the last time she was thrown by Han Lan in the Demon Capital, Fang Qiaorui has learned a lot of cleverness.

Han Lan was indeed a little hungry, so she took the bag with a smile, took another piece and handed it to Daisuke Matsumoto, who was sitting on the side.

Matsumoto Daisuke was not polite, smiled and thanked him, took it, and sat down with Han Lan and nibbled on bread.

Although it is a fake fight in the ring, it is actually not as easy as a real fight. In order to shoot realistically, unless it is to touch the body, every punch and kick is very powerful.

While eating, the director over there, Qi Shan, also walked over after checking the video, moved a plastic stool and sat down next to Han Lan.

Han Lan also handed him a piece of bread, and Qi Shan smiled and waved his hand without answering.

"Han Shuai, let's not shoot like this next time, there's no need." Qi Shan said with a smile.

"It's still necessary. Lao Qi, as I told you, this movie is very important to us, it must not only be released domestically, but also overseas, and it must be filmed well. ”

Han Lan knew that he could see the small means he used, and explained with a smile: "Some of my current acting skills can't hold up some plots, so I can only use some auxiliary means." ”

"Then you can't use this masochistic way to film!"

Fang Qiaorui was stunned when she heard this, looked at them puzzled, and then was carried back behind Han Lan by Li Mingbo.

If you don't understand, don't care.

Han Lan smiled: "It's not that exaggerated, don't worry, you won't play like this in the future." ”

Qi Shan also sighed, not knowing whether to admire him or scold him.

How could anyone be so desperate?

Han Lan smiled again and patted him on the shoulder: "Oh, old Qi, don't worry." You just take care of the filming and don't worry too much about me. I'm not stupid, I won't play with myself. ”

"Han Shuai, thank you." Qi Shan sighed and said with some admiration: "Thank you for your dedication to Huaguo Kung Fu." ”

"What do you think? I just want to make some money from it. Lao Qi, it's still the same sentence, if this movie is a box office hit, look at how I clean you up! ”

Qi Shan grinned, didn't answer again, and went back to the director team to prepare for the filming of the next scene.

It's nice to meet such a boss.