Chapter 145: The script prevails
Wuqu Xingjun controlled the overall situation, one move after another, Lin Zhihui had no power to fight back at all, he could only be like a marionette, at the mercy of the other party, and he couldn't get rid of this one-sided situation at all.
A strong palm wind struck, Lin Zhihui suddenly flew upside down, his feet had just landed, and before he could stand firmly, Wuqu Xingjun jumped out in one step, and he had already reached the front, and the big knife in his hand swept out.
Seeing the bright big knife coming at him, Lin Zhihui was not very panicked, and his legs were staggered and he retreated two steps in a row.
This sweep seems to have a lot of power, but in fact, the thunderstorm is heavy and the rain is small, and it is not too lethal, and the speed is not fast, Lin Zhihui paused, turned over in the air, and the blade of the knife whistled past the corners of his clothes.
After tossing for so long, he also saw that Wuqu Xingjun's smashing was true, but it was not intentionally aimed at him, he shot very measuredly, and he didn't use mana, so it could basically be said that he was playing with him, otherwise with his three-legged cat kung fu, he would have to be beaten down as soon as he saw it.
"Stop. ”
Wang Fatzi finally came back to his senses, and finally couldn't bear to drop the script, jumped up and rushed up in stride.
"What the hell are you doing, ah, deliberately making trouble, aren't you? Wang Fatzi's eyes widened, his short and thick fingers pointed at Wuqu Xingqun's face, and he scolded: "Are you just an ornament with such a big head? I can't even read a script? If I don't understand it, you can ask, is the mouth under the nose just to get angry?"
There was an eerie silence, only a vulgar national curse echoed around, and everyone looked at the three people in the field with their mouths open.
Director Wang has obviously fallen into a state of rage, he has forgotten what place this is, the set has always been his territory, no matter how big his wrist is, he also makes him dare not go east to west, let him hang himself and dare not drink medicine, no one dares to argue with him, but today he met such a bastard, he dared to make trouble again and again in front of his eyes, it is really unbearable for uncle and aunt, hateful, it is simply unforgivable.
Wuqu Xingjun's face was a little sluggish, obviously he didn't expect this guy who had been groveling all the time to dare to jump up and point at himself and scold.
Lin Zhihui also twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at the fat man who was scolding vigorously and his body was shaking, he really wanted to give him a thumbs up, write a big word, and even dared to point to Wuqu Xingjun's nose, saying that he had developed limbs and a simple mind, and he simply didn't know how to write dead words.
"TMD doesn't want to act, just roll it for Lao Tzu, three-legged toads are hard to find, two-legged living people have to be. After the evil fire was released, Wang Fat Man seemed to be dissatisfied, and finally pointed to the sidelines with his head held high.
"Bold, how dare you be so rude to Lord Xingjun. I don't think you want to live anymore. The heavenly soldier standing next to him finally came to his senses, and strode forward to catch Wang Fatzi.
Wang Fatzi's face turned pale, but he refused to show weakness, and said with a stiff neck: "What do you dare to do to me? I am the director, I have the final say, no matter who it is, it is not okay to dare to make trouble on the set." ”
Seeing that the corners of Wuqu Xingjun's eyes twitched, and his face changed again and again, Lin Zhihui also hurriedly stepped forward to play a round game, blocked in front of Wang Fatzi, and said to Xiao Bing: "This Immortal Monarch is angry, he is the director appointed by Taibai Xingjun, if there is any mistake, it is not easy to explain." ”
The words were said to Xiao Bing, but he was actually reminding Wuqu Xingjun not to be impulsive, lest he slap the fat man who didn't choose to say anything in a fit of anger.
Xiao Bing really didn't dare to make a mistake when he heard this, and looked up at Wuqu Xingjun, Wuqu Xingjun took a deep breath, slowly spit it out, and looked at Wang Dao condescendingly: "You are not small, no one in the entire heavenly realm dares to point at Benjun's nose and scold like this." ”
"Hmph. Wang Fatzi rolled his eyes at the sky, he let go now, anyway, he scolded him, he was not afraid of offending people, how could he love it: "I don't care how big a god you are, as long as you are in this field, you all have to listen to me, if you don't act well, you will be scolded." ”
"Oh, you should tell me, where did Ben Jun not act well?" Wu Qu Xingjun was not angry, and said seriously: "Is the fight not exciting enough, the moves are not subtle enough, or there is no momentum of the Wolf King?" ”
Director Wang was not polite, snorted from his nose, and squinted his eyes: "What you said is not the point, the point is that you are not the protagonist of this play, this fight, it is the protagonist rather than the supporting role that should be highlighted, as a supporting role, you must know your duty, do a good job of green leaves to set off the protagonist, and remember that you can't steal the show at any time." ”
"Haha. Wuqu Xingjun laughed, and said with disdain: "What protagonist is not the protagonist, I am a dignified Xingjun, how can I not be able to defeat Qu Qu and a mortal." ”
"Do you understand that this is acting?" Wang Fatzi's small eyes narrowed into a slit, and his expression was serious: "You are playing the wolf king, just to bring out the strength of the protagonist, if you can't do it, then there is no need to appear at all." ”
That's not true. Wuqu Xingjun sneered: "The Demon Wolf King is naturally strong, otherwise how can he lead a clan, no matter what role he plays, he must conform to his own identity, this monarch just wants to show what the Demon Wolf King should be." ”
"You're using strong words. Wang Fatzi waved his hand vigorously to express his dissatisfaction, and said in a lesson-telling tone: "A movie is a complete system, all characters have to serve a theme, take the Demon Wolf King as an example, it is precisely because he is strong enough that he is defeated, so he can better highlight the strength of the protagonist, what he should look like is to be unilaterally beaten by the protagonist, not to suppress the protagonist in turn." ”
"Fallacious reasoning. Wuqu Xingjun still looked like he didn't eat oil and salt, and said with his hands around his chest.
"I should have made these things very clear in the script. Seeing that the other party looked like a scoundrel, Wang Fatzi was not happy, and raised his voice slightly: "Your Excellency, is it that you are blind and can't read at all?"
"Benjun naturally acted according to the script. Wuqu Xingjun said lightly, and the little soldier next to him immediately walked over with the script.
Lin Zhihui glanced at the thick script in his hand, which was obviously not a script written by Wang Fatzi.
Wang Fatzi also paid attention, frowned, and said: "This has been invalidated, didn't Xingjun get a new script?"
"Are you talking about that bullshit book?" Wuqu Xingjun shrugged: "It's like a graffiti work of an unenlightened boy, how can it get into the eyes of Benjun, so naturally throw it away." ”
Hearing this, Fat Wang's face suddenly darkened.
The little soldier next to him echoed continuously, and said with a natural expression: "No, among the worlds, who can compare to Wenqu Xingjun's literary talent, no matter who shoots it, he should act according to the script of Lord Wenqu." ”