"Xiaoqian, let me try, let me try again."

Listening to Ning Caichen's lines, Ding Xiu's face was a little weird, and he really wanted to take a sentence, if it doesn't work, don't force it.

The screenwriter of this play is Chen Shisan, and God knows under what circumstances he wrote this kind of line.

There is nothing wrong with listening to it together, it's a bit weird to put a separate paragraph, and it has a fight with Qiong Yao's drama.

"Card, over!"

The director shouted, everyone called it a day, and they were ready to go home.

Chen Xiaodong got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and felt depressed.

After waiting for two days, he showed a line, and he didn't need to watch the replay to know that the shot never exceeded 20 seconds.

Twenty seconds, what man can stand it.

Obviously, he is the hero.

But he didn't dare to say anything, because the play was changed by Li Huizhu.

Lee Wai-joo is the director of ATV and has been in the industry for more than ten years.

I have filmed Jingwumen, Zombie Dao Chief, I Have a Date with Zombies, Interpol, Snow Sword, Gold Medal Lawyer, Young Hero Fang Shiyu and other dramas.

The actors he cooperated with were either emperors or first-line actors, and he was a newcomer who turned from a singer to an actor, where did he dare to argue with such a big guy.

The screenwriter of this play, Chen Shisan, is also Li Huizhu's queen screenwriter, and he doesn't dare to lie to this if he is angry.

Not to mention Cheng Xiaodong, a top boss.

In general, the production team of A Chinese Girl is very strong, and the actors can't resist it, and they have to shoot how they want to shoot it.

A few days later, on set, during the lunch break.

Ding Xiu ate a boxed lunch and said to Wu in surprise: "You said you were going to Hong Kong Island, and you came back after going around and around, and the export was transferred to domestic sales?" ”

The chopsticks were inserted into the lunch box, and Wu was surprised: "What is the meaning of export to domestic sales, Yunnan is just one of the scenic spots in this play, and it won't be long before it leaves." ”

"Then I went to Hangzhou and Guangzhou, isn't this still the mainland, except that this drama is the production team of Hong Kong Island, it is no different from ordinary mainland dramas."

"I ......"

"Didn't you say that you are tired of filming costume martial arts movies, why are you still filming?"

Ding Xiu's several critical attacks made Wu stunned enough, and he couldn't find a reason to refute it for a while.

He went to Hong Kong Island at the end of last year and visited many film and television companies, producers, and directors.

It's been half a year, and I finally received this A Chinese Ghost Story, and I was introduced by an acquaintance, otherwise it wouldn't be his turn.

In order to make a name for himself in Hong Kong films and make movies easier in the future, he gritted his teeth and took this drama.

I didn't expect to meet Ding Xiu into the group, and I didn't open any pot to mention.

Bowing his head, Wu Jing picked up his weapon in the play from the ground, a spear.

"I was careless last time, why don't we practice again."

Ding Xiu glanced at him: "Your master is not my opponent, and you can't do it." ”

"Boxing is afraid of being less strong, it's normal for him to be an old comrade in his sixties who can't beat him, I'm different, guns are my strength."

"It's a good feeling to meet friends with martial arts." Cheng Xiaodong passed by behind the two of them, and after hearing their conversation, he came up: "Just let me see your kung fu." ”

He had already heard Yuan Bing boast about how powerful Ding Xiu was countless times, and he was full of praise when he talked about Ding Xiu, and he still admired it a little.

It is said that he is a figure at the level of a modern martial arts master.

Cheng Xiaodong used to practice the martial arts of the Northern School, although it has been abandoned for so many years, but if he can meet such a master, how can he not want to see it.

Ding Xiu shook his head, he is not a performer, whoever lets him beat will fight, and whoever lets him perform will perform.

Those who practice martial arts, this arrogance must be there, otherwise the road will be narrow.

"If the two of you win, I'll recommend a crew to him when I go back, and I will do what I say." Seeing that Ding Xiu was reluctant to fight, Cheng Xiaodong threw out the bait.

Ding Xiu put down the lunch box and said: "It doesn't matter if the crew is not the crew, the main thing is that the weather is a little cold, and I want to do activities." ”

Isn't it just a fight, how big it is, a few minutes before and after at most.

Proud or something, it's worthless, the road is narrow, it's narrow, he likes to take the narrow road, the narrow road has the fun of the narrow road.

Picking up his Night Demon Sword, Ding Xiu said to Wu in surprise: "Come on, fulfill you." ”

"The sword has no eyes, you be careful." Holding the spear, Wu was nervous.

Seriously, he was excited and scared at the same time.

I am excited that I have practiced martial arts for 20 years, performed countless times on stage, and won several national championships, but I have never tried to use weapons in actual combat.

After losing to Ding Xiu carelessly for the first time, he has been holding back a lot of energy in his heart, wanting to fight again and use what he is best at.

You have to taste what you want today, and it's false to say that you're unhappy.

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, who does not want to fight with a master, even his master Wu Bing can't resist this temptation.

What I'm afraid of is that the sword has no eyes, and I'm afraid of hurting Ding Xiu.

The crew's gun head is hardened plastic, and it still hurts to poke it on people, and if you accidentally poke it in the eyes, people will be wasted.

Ding Xiu's overnight magic sword is not simple, it is an unopened iron sword, and it will still see blood when it is slashed on a person with all his strength.

The two were going to compete, and the whole group put down their lunch boxes and ran over to watch.

Everyone knows that Ding Xiu is a martial arts master, and he has never been able to see it with his own eyes, who is not curious.

Xu Xiyuan, Chen Xiaodong, Yuan Hao, Shen Xiaohai, Chen Shisan and others each pulled a chair and squeezed to the front to watch.

Especially Chen Shisan, his eyes widened, for fear of missing any detail.

He is a screenwriter and has written a lot of martial arts scripts, but it is the first time I have seen a master competition, and this is all material.

The most exaggerated thing is that director Li Huizhu directly set up the camera and asked the onlookers to step back and prepare for a real shooting.

On the set, Ding Xiu and Wu Jing were six or seven meters apart.

A spear in hand, a sword unsheathed.

"Three, two, one, go!" Cheng Xiaodong acted as a referee and gave the two of them a few seconds.

I didn't look at each other for a long time, I didn't grind and chirp for a while, you came, I came, you shouldn't come, I still came to pretend to be a bridge.

As soon as Cheng Xiaodong landed, Wu was shocked, first he shook a spear flower with a horse step, and then a little cold man arrived first, and the gun came out like a dragon, pointing directly at Ding Xiu's chest.

The weapon is an inch long and an inch strong, the spear is not close, and the arm plus the length of the gun, he can stab the opponent from a distance of two meters.

At the moment when he shot out, Ding Xiu also moved, holding the hilt of the sword in the posture of a backhand knife.

Everyone laughed: "Is this a move to slash the sky and draw a sword?" ”

"Boom!"

The long sword was unsheathed and the spear was raised, Ding Xiu took a step back with his back foot, dived down and changed to hold the sword with both hands, and slashed down hard.

"Click!"

The front half of Wu Jing's gun body was cut off and fell to the ground, and before he could react, there was an extra long sword on his neck.

The audience was silent, except for the sound of guns rolling on the ground.

"Gollum!"

I don't know who swallowed saliva to break this tranquility, I thought it was a difficult martial arts fight, who would have thought that the winner would be determined in just a few seconds.

The long sword was returned to the sheath, and Ding Xiu said to Wu in surprise: "Is it still comparable?" ”

The Sword Saint Yu Chenghui was caught off guard and was also defeated by the Japanese Sword Technique, not to mention Wu Jing.

"I lost."

The spear was thrown to the ground, Wu was shocked and pulled the collar of his clothes to breathe, but he was still worried about hurting Ding Xiu, but he didn't expect that he couldn't get through a move.