Chapter Twenty-Three: Can't Stop, Can't Stop at All!
Li Youzhi didn't expect Huang Ming to be so black!
Although the prop gun is made of rubber and plastic, the rubber is also solid rubber, and the butt of this gun smashed his brain "buzzing"!
Not only did Li Youzhi's brain "buzz", but the bangs who had been standing next to the set and hugging his shoulders to watch the excitement also "buzzed".
As an actor assistant director, he is responsible for working with extras.
He just wanted Huang Ming to kick Li Youzhi a few times, kill the majesty of this thorn, and at the same time establish his authority.
Seeing that Li Youzhi and Huang Ming were ruthless, he poked Li Youzhi with one shot, and Liu Haixin said that it was bad.
Ordinary extras are injured on the set, but this group of college students who come here to work part-time!
If this really makes trouble, there will definitely be no less compensation or something. The extras are all outsourced by the crew, this pot ...... You have to carry it yourself!
What's more, such a thing happened on the first day of using a group performance, what does the director think?
Uncle, isn't this an eye medicine for Lao Tzu!
While greeting Huang Mingzu in his heart for the eighteenth generation, Liu Hai rushed to the set.
At this time, the atmosphere on the set also froze.
No one expected Huang Ming to be so ruthless, seeing that Li Youzhi was knocked down by a rifle butt, Zhou Yuan and the others quickly helped him up from the ground.
The students on the side saw the blood on Li Youzhi's forehead gurgling down, and half of their faces were instantly red, and the emotions that had been brewed just now disappeared all at once.
"Brother Zhi! Brother Zhi, are you okay? ”
Holding Li Youzhi's shoulders, Zhou Yuan's eyes widened, and his hands trembled.
He himself was a little dizzy, and now when he saw Li Youzhi, whose half of his face was stained red with blood, his lips turned pale.
Seeing Li Youzhi covering his forehead, panting and not speaking, Zhou Yuan was anxious.
Just when he wanted to let go of Li Youzhi and fight with Huang Ming, a hand stained with blood suddenly clasped his shoulder!
"Brother Zhi ......"
Holding Zhou Yuan's shoulder, Li Youzhi, who had stabilized a little, slowly stood up from the ground.
Seeing the staff running towards this side, and seeing Sheng Tianlin with his feet full of anxiety and chagrin behind the No. 1 position, he raised his arms high.
"Students, compatriots!"
Hearing his hoarse shout, the staff members who were running in this direction stopped.
Looking at Li Youzhi, who was standing in front of the crowd, his fists raised high, his arms and white shirt cuffs stained with blood, everyone was stunned.
This lad...... This guy is still acting!
The first to react was Sheng Tianlin.
Realizing that Li Youzhi was still performing at this time, he slapped his thigh vigorously and jumped up directly from behind the camera.
"The staff don't run in anymore, keep filming, the drama hasn't stopped, keep filming!"
Hearing the director's shout, Li Youzhi took a deep breath and stared at Huang Ming in front of him with his blood-stained eyes.
Glancing deeply at the horror on the other party's face, like a child who had broken a vase, he looked away contemptuously.
Then, he turned to look at his classmates.
"The rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband. If the struggle must involve bloodshed and sacrifice, it starts with our generation! ”
"Don't be afraid of bloodshed, and don't be afraid of sacrifice. Because justice is inexhaustible! ”
Waving his blood-stained fist fiercely, Li Youzhi swept over every student present with a firm gaze. Then, he raised the banner in his hand high.
The banner, which was originally written in red paint, was stained with real blood, showing endless tragedy.
When he turned around again, his eyes widened and he stared at the RB soldier in front of him.
"Serve the country and save the country, just today!"
WCNMLGB!
Completely driven by Li Youzhi's emotions, Zhou Yuan and several people immediately picked up the banners and slogans on the ground.
"Down with RB imperialism!"
"Swear not to be a slave to the country!"
"Give me back the rivers and mountains!"
"Blood debt and blood payment!"
The scene was completely unbearable.
The students holding up the slogans went crazy, waving their fists and shouting slogans with all their might, pushing everything in their way.
A few RB soldiers who didn't have time to react were instantly engulfed in the crowd.
They broke through all the obstacles in front of them, rushed into the venue in a complicated gaze, and tore down the "*****" banner hanging on the wall.
They jumped onto the stage of the theatrical performance, desperately waving the slogans in their hands, and shouting hoarsely at the people standing on both sides of the long street, and at the rising sun flag and the blue sky and white sun flag nestled together.
"Hoo ......"
Looking at this blood-pumping picture, Sheng Tianlin let out a long breath of turbid breath and couldn't help but shiver.
At this time, bangs, who were also relieved, also came to Sheng Tianlin's side with a frown.
"Dao'er, I'm really embarrassed. I didn't expect so many things to happen on this first day, and I promise it will never happen again! ”
Sheng Tianlin, who was still silent in the aftertaste of the scene just now, frowned when he heard his words, and blurted out; "How much do you pay these college students a day?"
It is said that the crew of the group performance has been outsourced, and Sheng Tianlin should not ask.
Hearing that he cared about this, Liu Hai didn't know what he meant, so he accompanied him and said, "One day...... Eighty. Dao'er, don't worry, I'll be ...... with these thorns in a while."
Hearing this price, Sheng Tianlin directly stretched out his index finger in front of Liu Hai's mouth and shook it slowly.
"Stop! First of all, I would like to correct your wording. ”
Slowly opening his eyes, Sheng Tianlin looked at the bangs condescendingly: "What thorn head?" That's obviously a good actor for me at a good price! ”
"Again. Give 80 yuan a day, you bully other college students who don't understand the market? The normal group performance is one hundred and fourteen, why do you give eighty to others? ”
Yes...... Yes?
was scolded by Sheng Tianlin, and his bangs blinked.
Looking at his bewildered face, Sheng Tianlin snorted coldly.
"I'm talking here, if I don't see these college students on the set tomorrow, you don't have to do it as an actor and assistant director. I don't care whose relationship you have entrusted to this crew, I want to kick you out, and no one dares to say a word! Do you believe it or not? ”
Bangs are too believable!
Speaking of which, looking at Sheng Tianlin's very satisfied gaze when he looked at the set, why didn't he understand what Sheng Tianlin meant?
"Dao'er, don't worry! Okay, I'll send a special car to pick it up tomorrow, and I'll let these college students shoot with us to the end! ”
Seeing the bangs of a dog-legged portrait, he instantly changed his tone, and Sheng Tianlin nodded with satisfaction.
"By the way, the student who played the RB soldier just now is too serious, you can deal with it. It's a good show, and it almost made him mess with me. ”
"Don't worry! Dao'er, I'll let that ignorant kid get out of here in a while! I won't tell you anything, Dao'er, I saw that classmate injured just now, I also chuckled in my heart, I planned it, take him to the hospital after a while, and then wrap him in a red envelope......"
Sheng Tianlin was not in the mood to listen to him pretend to be a good person here, seeing that the material was enough, he waved his hand and picked up the loudspeaker.
"Down with RB imperialism!" "Swear not to be a slave to the country!"
Looking at the students on the set who were blushing and still chanting anti-Japanese slogans, he raised a loudspeaker.
"Excellent! This one! ”
"Down with RB imperialism!" "Swear not to be a slave to the country!"
"It's over, stop!"
"Down with RB imperialism!" "Swear not to be a slave to the country!"
"Card ......"
"Down with RB imperialism!" "Swear not to be a slave to the country!"
"Ka, ka!"
"Down with RB imperialism!" "Swear not to be a slave to the country!"
“……”
Looking at the students who completely ignored themselves and stood on the set and yelled, Sheng Tianlin reluctantly put down the megaphone.
On the side, bangs came over.
"Dao'er, why don't I go over and ask them to stop?"
"Forget it."
Sheng Tianlin waved his hand.
"You go over and stop now, I'm afraid you're going to be killed as a traitor, so let them shout."
"I'll tell the drama in a while, add more meat dishes to the lunch box at noon."