Chapter 66 The Big Farce Group
Du Sheng said, demonstrated it to Fazal in the open space, and then motioned to him:
"Imitate it!"
Fazal looked around and saw that the staff in charge of Rawia was already in place. After listening to the interpreter's explanation, he nodded reluctantly.
He went to a nightclub last night and was in a bad state. He was still yawning now.
It's just that his family paid a lot of money to get him into this crew, so he had to film it no matter what.
"Action!"
With an order, the entire crew started to move, and Fazal had no choice but to turn around and step on the wall and jump up.
However, I don't know if he was not focused enough, but his figure was slanted and his steps were a little disordered.
The moment he dodged the bullet, his center of gravity became even more unstable.
The staff responsible for lifting the wire had difficulty cooperating. Fazal's body inevitably lost balance, hit the wall with a loud bang, and then fell to the ground.
“#￥%……*#&!￥”
Fazal is from a high-ranking Indian family, born with a golden key in his mouth. He hit the wall twice in the previous filming, but he tolerated it because he didn't want to break up.
At this moment, I fell into a Spartan shape. I couldn't bear it, and I got angry on the spot.
He threw Wia away and shouted directly to go on strike and go to the hospital for a checkup or something.
"What is he talking about?"
Du Sheng dug his ears and looked at the embarrassed translator.
The latter did not want to offend the crew, so he translated the other party's words.
Hiss...
When everyone around heard this, they all looked over in shock.
What kind of identity and ability does Tianzhu Asan have to be so awesome?
Anyone with some discernment knows that it's his own problem. How can he actually go on strike?
"Going to the hospital for a check-up?"
Du Sheng thought he heard wrongly, smiled happily, shrugged and simply stood aside.
Wei Jiahui gritted his teeth and had a headache.
This kind of little ancestor is difficult to serve. He said before that he should not let such people into the group, but the human relationship with the producer had to be included.
Even if it's stuffed in, he still has to play a special role with superb skills.
Isn't this a joke?
Even Zhang Baizhi, who was scrolling through his mobile phone with his head down, was attracted by the situation here.
No one else, because Tianzhu looks so much like her, who has been so emotional these past few days but never filmed.
This reverse reference comparison is not too wonderful.
"How can I take pictures when I'm injured like this?"
Fazal pointed to the bruise on his arm and squeaked excitedly:
"Do you know how to guide? Is such a difficult movement possible for humans?"
Even if outsiders couldn't understand, his copper bell-like eyes almost bulged out, showing that he was quite irritable.
"Are you sure you don't want to take the photo?"
Du Sheng's face was calm, not angry.
When he was filming "Dragon" before, he was floating in mid-air. In some scenes, he had to hang upside down, holding Wang Yuyan in his hand. Did he ever say it was hard?
Even Liu Yifei accidentally hit a wall while filming Thirty-Six Cave Island Master Diao Wei Ya, and injured a piece of her arm. She didn't say anything and still insisted on finishing the scene that day.
This Tianzhu Asan just bumped lightly and didn't even have a red mark. How could he say so confidently that he didn't want to shoot?
What kind of position are you in?
Before the translator could respond, Fazal's agent rushed forward.
She stood in front of Du Sheng and explained eagerly:
"Mr. Du, please calm down.
Fazal is young and ignorant, he didn’t mean it..."
The agent was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Although she was an indirect agent, she still received the money.
Oh, my little ancestor!
How can you talk nonsense in this situation?
You are not afraid of offending people and just leave after filming, but I still have to hang out in this circle! Although this action director is young, haven't you seen that even Director Du values him?
Du Sheng just smiled without making too many accusations.
"Did I say something wrong?"
Before the agent had time to respond, Fazal finished listening to the translation and angrily pointed at Du Sheng's nose and cursed:
"This person is deliberately making things difficult! Just ask him if he can do it?"
"You have to jump on the wall with three steps while hanging wire, then turn around and stab back... Do you think this is a martial arts movie!?"
Manager Zheng was at the center of the dispute between the two, and his face was sprayed with spittle.
She sighed helplessly, turned her head and smiled bitterly at Du Sheng:
"Sorry, young people are always impulsive, please bear with me."
But when I think about Du Sheng being younger than Fazal, this explanation seems a bit muggle.
The atmosphere at the scene became a little tense.
A field attendant saw that the momentum was wrong and ran to find Du Qifeng to come to the rescue.
The surrounding artists didn't say anything, as if they were not surprised and were still in the mood to take advantage of it.
Du Sheng's expression remained unchanged as he was being looked at, and he was quite calm.
He looked past Manager Zheng, looked directly at Fazal and said:
"There is a saying in the East that 'Nothing is difficult in the world, only those who are willing to do so'.
Since you think the action just now is impossible, I won't let you try it again with Wia. ”
Fazal laughed angrily at his words, with a hint of contempt in his tone:
"Oh? Do you really think you Orientals can do Qinggong? Can you fly over walls and fly over walls?"
Du Sheng shook his head slightly, too lazy to speak at length:
"I don't know if there is qinggong, but using the rebounding force of the wall to jump continuously is not that magical."
Fazal looked at the two-meter-high wall, as if he had heard some joke, and shouted to the translator:
"Tell him that if he can do it, I will apologize immediately and do whatever he wants from now on!!"
At this time, Du Qifeng, who was sorting out the footage in front of the computer, had heard the news and came over.
While he was looking at it, he asked the stage manager next to him:
"What's going on? Didn't you rehearse well before?"
The stage manager scratched his head and said:
"It's hard to explain clearly..."
He organized the words, but he was somewhat biased:
"Du Zhi was teaching a Wia opera just now. The Tianzhu man who played the murderer seemed to be out of shape, and his movements were not in place several times in a row.
After hitting the wall just now, he immediately ditched Wia, and even pointed at Du Zhi and started yelling and scolding. ”
"Unexpectedly, Du Zhi's temper also got worse. He actually said that he would not sneeze at Wia and just demonstrated with an empty body..."
Du Qifeng frowned upon hearing this.
Fazal had made frequent mistakes before, and he was already a little dissatisfied.
But the other party is backed by capital and doesn't have much of a role in it, so he plans to just endure it and let it go.
Time is running out now. Why on earth are you going to stop filming if you don’t want to?
Du Qifeng's face darkened unconsciously.
Subconsciously he quickened his pace.
Seeing that I was about to enter the photography scene, I was thinking about how to finish, but unexpectedly...
A scene that made his eyes widen suddenly appeared in front of him.
On the shooting site, a vigorous figure ran and jumped, tapping her toes, pushing and jumping, and instantly jumped up the two-meter-high wall,
Then he jumped forward with a gorgeous somersault in the air, held the sword in both hands, and struck down in the air.
The movements are smooth and flowing, as fast as lightning.
Like a tiger descending from a mountain, it pounced on a gun-toting policeman lying in ambush not far away!
"Clang!"
A clear sound of metal collision suddenly sounded.
Accompanied by a scream and the pistol taking off, the strong figure used the force to turn back, losing momentum in a few steps.
Then he flicked his sleeves and Yuan Ting stood there with his hands firmly behind his back.
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(End of chapter)