"What's so noisy?"

At the sixth gate of the main entrance, under the shadow of the staff tent, lying on the bamboo chair and basking in the sun leisurely, accurately controlling the amplitude, letting his body feel the temperature of the golden light, and the head of his eyes was cool and leaning on the back of the chair, slightly closed, Yu Bai, who was almost about to fall asleep in the warm spring, couldn't help frowning and said.

He put down his erected feet, picked up a bottle of Yi Bao enshrined by Jiang Ke, took a sip, and looked at the cloth shop that suddenly became lively.

The figure kept shuttling, setting up a device he couldn't understand, and there was a middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap with a particularly loud voice, who looked a little flat.

Disturbing people's dreams, when did he Qingyun Sword Immortal suffer such an encounter.

"It seems that I am afraid of things." Jiang Ke sat on the plastic bench on the side, leaning on the stand of the tent, and she said lazily when she was finally free.

"Photographer again?" Yu Bai widened his eyes a little, stared contemptuously, and then wondered, "No, where is the woman who sent benefits?" ”

"Do you have any misconceptions about the profession of photographer......

Jiang Ke held his forehead, but he was amused and laughed, "Not all the people who come to the Ancient Style Comic Con to make films are for that dirty idea, there are still many simple media people, Qingyun Daoyou!" ”

"Of course I do, Ms. Jiang. Yu Bai glanced at him speechlessly, "You lack some sense of humor." ”

Jiang Ke gave up the process of arguing with Qingyun Sword Immortal every time, she looked at it for a while, and said: "But these people may be official or a professional team of a certain brand, and at first glance, they are engaged in big projects, not individuals...... That good-looking girl must be the starring role, look at it, look at it, she is standing in the center of it, wow, she is dressed up so sassy! ”

Yu Bai also saw the woman in red who was in the crowd with a temperament and figure, eyebrows and eyes, and stood out from the people around her, dressed as a chivalrous person, with a delicate scabbard.

It's a cultivator, and after he wears it back, it's rare to see it.

It's a pity that although Guan Zhibo has talent, he didn't enter the door.

Yu Bai lost interest after a few more glances, and replied to Ms. Jiang.

"You can actually stop talking nonsense." He lay back down.

Jiang Ke was not happy, "I can see other people's permission work cards, and we have both." There is an announcement in the volunteer group, how do you know? ”

"Their camera lenses are thicker and bigger."

"......" Jiang Ke was suddenly unable to refute.

Twenty meters away, there were a group of noisy people in the cloth workshop area, holding mobile phones and cameras to shoot everywhere, which had no impact on the two people under the tent.

Some staff members stood up curiously and leaned over to take a look, and some people ran back to promote keywords such as "that woman has been on CCTV" and "kicking knives in the air", which aroused more curious people, but Jiang Ke and Yu Bai stood still, perfectly interpreting what is called "If you can rest and paddle, you will never work", "If you can lie down, you will not stand" in the new era of young people.

In this way, one of the two online writers squatted at home, and the other concentrated on cultivating immortals in the cave, and the statement of otaku and otaku is compatible.

"Wow!"

"Good sword!"

"What a beautiful dance!"

"I'm going to kick it, I remember here!"

"Bang dang!"

"Ah, almost ......"

The lively shooting scene kept hearing the harmony of the crowd, and Jiang Ke and Yu Bai didn't need to be there in person, they could almost hear what was happening through the shouting.

The cloth workshop is in full swing, the atmosphere of friendly and positive energy is full, and the sleeves and work uniforms of ancient costumes are extended, which can be said to add a unique scenery to the ancient style exhibition.

Jiang Ke swiped the screen of his mobile phone, his eyes were wide at a certain moment, and he transferred the short video he was playing to a man on a bamboo chair.

"It seems to be really okay, it's a real kung fu practitioner!"

Yu Bai's passive divine sense had already "seen" the specific situation over there, it was nothing more than a woman who knew how to use swordsmanship to try out a sword technique that was not very effective in actual combat under the witness of a large group of people, what is the difference between this and juggling?

Of course, he didn't bother to look at Ms. Jiang's mobile phone.

And looking at the sword immortal who didn't even want to open his eyes, Jiang Ke became a sad person who wanted to share the lack of cold reception from his friends, pursed his mouth, and forcefully withdrew his mobile phone, "If you don't look at it, you won't look at it, it's amazing to cultivate immortals, and you look down on traditional martial arts." ”

Yu Bai closed his eyes and ignored people.

The body is fully automated, and the aura is restored quickly.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

"Come on, Yin Woman!"

"Wow Fly ......"

"Bang dang!"

"Almost ...... again"

"It's a shame......"

The crowd not far away let out a chest-beating sigh, and it seemed that the unskilled woman had failed again.

"It's okay, it's okay, the personnel of each unit are back in place! Miss Yin is going to do it again! ”

The loud voice is very recognizable, and the voice of the guy who should be the director almost penetrates the whispers of the melon-eating crowd.

"Ready, Action!"

The machine is humming, and the flashes are clicking.

"Beautiful! Come on! ”

"Bang dang!"

"Alas!"

The director's encouraging voice sounded appropriately, and this time the horn was used.

"Everyone's cheering up! It's okay, mistakes are normal! I remember shooting it a dozen times when I was on the Great Wall, and that's where it goes! ”

Yu Bai closed his eyes and frowned slightly.

What do you mean?

What does it mean to be a talent?

Such a simple action, you plan to toss for as long as you want.

"Come on, come on, ready, action!"

"Bang dang!"

"It's my problem, I'm sorry teachers, let's do it again......" The woman surnamed Yin apologized, her voice was as tactful as a lark, and her beautiful voice seemed to suppress the noise in the air.

Yu Bai shook his head, thinking in his heart, he really has to apologize, as a sword practitioner, he doesn't have any basic skills, if he is a disciple of the Sword Cultivation Sect of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, he doesn't need to speak, any of the following teaching elders would have already felt embarrassed and wanted to resign in shame.

Coax and noisily re-set the props, and when it is quiet, the cloth flutters and whirls in the breeze.

"Attention units, prepare, actoin!"

"Bang dang!"

"Sorry......"

"Ready, action!"

"Bang dang!"

"It's okay, it's okay, why don't you rest and adjust for ten minutes first!"

Ten minutes later.

“action！”

"Bang dang!"

“action！”

"Bang dang!"

“action！”

"Bang dang!"

“……”

I don't know how many times I failed, but I feel that the sky is getting dark, the enthusiasm is waning, the voices are no longer full of energy, and the lively crowd is gradually withering.

Jiang Ke also straightened his neck from obvious intention to look at it for a while, and then sat down and brushed up the sand sculpture video.

I guess it's been almost half an hour.

It was obviously overtime in the cloth workshop, and a staff member came forward to negotiate, and after a while, the team did not disband, but re-erected the machine, and filmed after repeated defeats!

Because of this continuous noise disturbing Qingmeng's Qingyun Sword Immortal, he felt that it was somewhat unreasonable.

"If you're unlucky, don't be obsessed anymore, go home early today and practice swords."

In his words, there was already a trace of spiritual power.

When the audience heard this, there was a sudden silence.