"What does he mean by that?"

Looking at the figures of the two star monarchs, submerged into the clouds on the edge of the sky, Wang Fatzi blinked, and couldn't turn around for a while.

Literally. Lin Zhihui was also a little surprised, he was originally looking for Su Ying to save the scene, just to avoid reshooting, but he didn't expect her to have such a great ability to make Wenqu Xingjun go away in a bad mood, and he really left it alone.

"Pinch me. Wang Fatzi suddenly came over, a happiness came too suddenly, and I couldn't stop my expression: "I'm not dreaming." ”

Lin Zhihui glanced him up and down with disgust: "There is a wall over there, go and hit it yourself, and you will know if you are dreaming." ”

"You're boring. Wang Fatzi glanced at him, returned to his normal expression, as if he thought of something, raised his hand and touched his chin and said, "This is not right, why did you leave suddenly, is there something boring?"

"Whatever he wants. Lin Zhihui didn't want to think so much, and stretched out his hand to pull Wang Fatman: "Isn't it better that no one interferes with you, okay, while no one is making trouble, hurry up and finish filming, and we can flash people." ”

The chief director Tai Baixing didn't know where to hide Qingjing, the chief screenwriter Wenqu Xingjun didn't show up, and even the immortals who watched the excitement were mostly missing, and in the entire set, except for the two Su sisters who no one dared to provoke, Wang Fatzi, the real director, became the actual person in charge, and finally regained the right to speak.

Without Wenqu Xingjun beside him, and without worrying about being interrupted in the middle of the performance, Wang Fatzi was really comfortable, and soon found the state of command, and the immortals who played the role were also very cooperative, and the filming progress was advancing rapidly.

The actors don't need to rest, Lin Zhihui and Wang Fatzi are the only two mortals, backed by unlimited fairy dew, and they have always maintained their best condition.

The last act.

The protagonist Hua Bing represented the fox clan to participate in the trial of the ancestral land of the demon world, and finally arrived at the core area after several levels, but encountered the young master of the barbarian lion clan, a strong enemy of blackening, and finally with the assistance of Yueji and others, he inspired the ancestral god totem that had been silent for ten thousand years, eliminated the demon god attached to the other party, and destroyed the big conspiracy of the demon clan to invade the demon world.

Lin Zhihui threw away the strangely shaped big knife in his hand, and fell backwards with his back facing the sky, and the immortal servant next to him urged the phantom array in time, and on the altar, a golden flame was immediately ignited, and the figure of an illusory giant beast struggled in the golden light, letting out a terrible roar.

"Cards. Wang Fat shouted at the top of his voice.

As his voice sounded, the flames that were still burning violently just now and the illusions around him immediately subsided, and in the blink of an eye, they dissipated invisibly, revealing the original appearance of the studio.

Lin Zhihui let out a sigh, the first thing he did was to sit up and tear off the armor on his body, he knew that when the ancients showed their strength, why did they always attach the most importance to the attribute of strength, the weight of this set of armor is said to be the lightest one in the heavenly court, and it is also three hundred catties, if it wasn't for Su Ying to give him a blessing technique, he would not be able to support this set of armor that pulls the wind at all.

As before, when the filming ended, the immortals who had a role in the scene simply left the scene and dispersed.

In the second half of the filming, Lin Zhihui and Su Ying played the most, although there was no communication between the two, but he and Su Ling could still talk, and they barely had a little friendship.

"Xiaohuizi, my sister and I are leaving. Su Ling ran over and winked at Lin Zhihui: "If you have a chance, you are welcome to play in the demon world." ”

"It's better to be free. Lin Zhihui got up from the ground, what kind of place it was, he didn't know, and although Su Ling was older than his grandmother, after all, he had a loli face, and discussing this kind of topic with her would make Lin Zhihui feel guilty.

"That fat guy is right, you're boring. Su Ling wrinkled his nose, complained as if it were true or false, and took out a white thing and stuffed it to Lin Zhihui.

"What is this?" Lin Zhihui was curious, and before he could speak, Su Ling suddenly grabbed his hand and pressed it, and the white object was immediately embedded in his palm, and a sharp pain instantly spread throughout his body, Lin Zhihui couldn't help but gasp, only to feel a burst of blackness in front of him.

Su Ling withdrew his hand, with a smug face, smiling like a little fox, and waved his hand at him: "Don't forget what you promised, okay, my sister is calling me." After saying that, he turned around and ran away, obviously in a very happy mood when he looked at his back.

Lin Zhihui took a long time to relieve his breath, sweating all over, and then looking at the palm of his hand, there was no trace left, Su Ling's movements were too fast, he only vaguely saw that it was a round thing, and he didn't know what it was.

At this time, the people around were almost gone, and the voice of Wang Fatman came from behind him, Lin Zhihui turned his head and saw that he was standing outside the studio waving to him.

Nodding at Wang Fatman, Lin Zhihui still felt a little out of strength, with a speed comparable to that of ants crawling, slowly rubbing into the studio, Wang Fatman was sitting in front of the computer and busy, Lin Zhihui walked to him and sat down, and picked up a cup of fairy dew from the hand of the fairy servant.

After drinking five cups in a row, Lin Zhihui finally came back to life, and then he cheered up to watch Wang Fatzi cut the film.

"You even know this?" Lin Zhihui was a little curious, and he also thought that these jobs were edited by a special person.

"This is the director's business, right?" Wang Fatzi asked strangely, but his eyes were seriously fixed on the film on the screen.

This part happened to be the first rivalry scene he and Su Ying played, Lin Zhihui was in a state of seduction, and he didn't know how to shoot it, but now when he looks at it, he suddenly feels embarrassed.

That guy with a sluggish face who seemed to be sleepwalking was himself? He even salivated at Su Ying? What kind of expression was that?

Lin Zhihui didn't have the courage to take a second look, and asked Wang Fatzi in wonder: "Can you pass the test if you shoot like this?" ”

"You know what. Wang Fatzi snorted, his subordinates kept swiping, brushing and selecting a few pictures to put together: "The film is just the foundation, if you want to produce an effect, the most important thing is to watch the editing." My Lao Wang is the best at turning decay into magic, as long as it is cut like this, it will be different. ”

Wang Fatzi showed the edited clip to Lin Zhihui.

At the beginning of the picture, it was his hand, and then quickly turned to Su Ying's body, first a long shot, bringing the entire room into view, and then the camera turned, it was a close-up of Su Ying's face, the main focus was on her body, there was no Lin Zhihui and a complete shot at all, but even so, just one and a half minutes of fragments can fully show the artistic conception of that emotional germination.