Huo Yunting picked up the group performances around him and hurriedly went to help the fainting buddy up.

"Brother, brother, are you alright?"

Seeing that he was still half-awake, this frightened Huo Yunting.

Don't fucking crack this man's carotid artery, right? It's not worth making a film to catch up with a murder.

Huo Yunting hurriedly called the accompanying doctor of the crew, pinched the person and did cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and it took a while to wake him up.

"Brother, I'm really sorry, I just kicked hard."

"It's okay, it's okay, Master Huo. It's me who is too careless. ”

Ah Yao came back to his senses and hurriedly got up and waved his hand to Huo Yunting to apologize.

The famous Zhou Xingchi has to call him Master Huo, even if he is really beaten to the rupture of the carotid artery today, he has to admit it.

Looking at Ah Yao's humble appearance, Huo Yunting couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

How similar.

Almost the other old me.

No, it should be said that the humanoid props are the same no matter where they are.

Huo Yunting looked for clothes and asked for his own clothes, rummaged through them, there were about 200, and stuffed them all to Ah Yao.

"Take it." Patting him on the shoulder, Huo Yunting walked towards Stephen Chow, followed by Ah Yao's grateful eyes.

"Director Zhou, is this okay?"

"It's okay." Zhou Xingchi made an OK gesture, "Master Huo, take a break, it's time for Master Zhao." ”

There was an empty chair next to Hong Jinbao, and there was a drama service with a hurried look next to him, saying that it was reserved for him.

Sitting down, Hong Jinbao next to him handed over a bottle of mineral water.

"Thank you, Brother Hong." Huo Yunting was not polite, took the water bottle, and went down half a bottle.

Hong Jinbao was still sitting upright, staring at the middle of the set, not saying a word, ignoring Huo Yunting's thanks.

And Huo Yunting was not annoyed, put his arms on his thighs, and looked ahead silently.

Neither of them spoke, but this aura was full, and it could be said that silence was better than sound.

Except for Yuanhua Yuanqiu, who was holding a cigarette, almost no one dared to step forward.

After a long time, when Dong Zhihua had already thrown his spear on the field, Hong Jinbao suddenly spoke.

"Master Huo, I took the liberty to invite you from Beiping to Shencheng earlier, and I apologize here."

Huo Yunting waved his hand, "Brother Hong is serious, I will be reimbursed for the air tickets, and I should come to Shencheng for a tour." ”

Then there was a long silence.

Why is the atmosphere so weird?

Yuan Qiu let out a long breath of smoke, and was about to say a few words, but was quickly pulled aside by Yuan Hua behind him.

"What are you pulling me for?"

"Please, you have some eyesight."

After a while, Hong Jinbao slowly spoke, "I heard that you are in the crew of "Ping's Shadow", and-"

"Master Huo! Come on, there's a shot to make! ”

Hearing Zhou Xingchi greeting, Huo Yunting got up and threw the mineral water bottle into the trash can behind him.

"Brother Hong, I'm sorry, I have some things to talk about later. Director Zhou is greeting. ”

With that, he left in a hurry.

Looking at Huo Yunting's sturdy figure trotting all the way away, Hong Jinbao let out a long sigh, and the rest of the words were pressed in his heart and never said again.

"Alas......"

was called over by Zhou Xingchi, Huo Yunting didn't think so.

It's a common thing to make up shots.

However, he soon found that his understanding of Zhou Xingchi and Zhou Xingchi seemed to be different.

His so-called reshoot, from 10:30 in the morning to 1 p.m., at least dozens of shots.

Many group performances were kicked out by him while hanging Weiya, flying more than ten meters upside down, and they were about to catch up with Superman.

It's just that after a lot of shots were filmed, Stephen Chow watched it once and said no.

made Huo Yunting crazy in his heart, you don't want this clip, why do you make up for him?

However, when he saw that Zhao Zhiling and Dong Zhihua also had the same crazy expressions as him, he felt a lot more comfortable.

At five or six o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is setting, which is a good time to shoot dusk.

Stephen Chow hurriedly asked someone to set up a machine to grab the density, and then he wanted to shoot a clip of the three masters being driven away by the chartered wife, competing on the stairs and going their own way.

In this paragraph, he has been running in with Zhao Zhiling and Dong Zhihua for a long time.

But when the three of them officially fought against each other, they shot four or five in a row, but Zhou Xingchi was not satisfied.

The last question asked the reason, the big head turned out to be on himself, followed by Zhao Zhiling. Dong Zhihua, who was born in martial arts, is the one with the least problems.

"Big brother, give them some instructions."

Zhou Xingchi waved his hand to greet Hong Jinbao, and then said what the problem of Huo Yunting and the two was.

"Master Huo, Master Zhao, your question is too real, you know what I mean, right?"

"We are making a movie, not rushing to kill people, and the viewing should be greater than the actual combat."

This was said in private, not in front of Dong Zhihua.

Huo Yunting and Zhao Zhiling looked at each other.

After a while, Hong Jinbao took Lin Keming and Yuan Heping to this side.

According to the previous clips of the fight, analyze what the problem of the two is.

Looking at Hong Jinbao's burly body, he played a set of silky combos like flowing water.

Huo Yunting somewhat understood.

It seems to be somewhat clear why Chuanwu has declined.

He suddenly remembered that the dish-mending craftsmen he had been a child had become less and less available now.

I suddenly remembered the first industrial revolution that I had learned in history class in high school.

He still remembers it vividly, marked by Hargreaves' invention of the Jenny loom in 1765.

It was a mutually beneficial process.

Just like now.

“… Brother Hong, I know what the problem is, please demonstrate it again. ”

There are some things that are good to know, but for the current era, it is like chicken ribs.

Maybe there is some collectible value.

After filming the clip of the staircase fight between the three masters, Huo Yunting's scene is basically over.

A few days later, taking advantage of the night's work, he filmed his last scene.

Walking on a country road with a coil on his back, he fell down at the director's request.

And then he finished.

"Master Huo, congratulations, it's finished."

Zhou Xingchi came over with applause, and the rest of the crew also applauded.

"Master Huo, it's been hard these days."

Stephen Chow patted him on the shoulder, and stuffed an envelope and a red envelope into his hand.

In the envelope is the final payment of the salary, and in the red envelope is 1,888.

After all, his death is not very auspicious, and if he dies with a severed head, he still dies in a foreign country, and his share should be larger.

I stayed at the hotel for another night and left early the next morning.

Zhou Xingchi, Hong Jinbao, Yuan Hua, Zhao Zhiling, Dong Zhihua and others came to say goodbye, and this row of noodles can be said to be full.

"Goodbye, Master Huo."

"Brother Dong, when I go back to Beiping, I will invite you to drink."

"Master Huo, go slowly."

"Director Zhou, I wish you a big box office hit in advance."

"Master Huo, you're not too young, don't you think about getting a wife? Would you like me to introduce you to one? ”

After shaking hands with everyone in turn, Yuan Hua said with a smile.

Huo Yunting shook his head, "How can a person who practices martial arts be troubled by the love of his children? I'm not close to women. ”

"As the so-called sitting on the arms is not chaotic, the color is empty Zhang Sanfeng."

Everyone laughed when they said this, and Sammo Hung also smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Master Huo, we don't seem to have added contact information yet, right?" ”

"Brother Hong, how can I be embarrassed by your big wrist?"

"Oh, a true gentleman like you must get acquainted."