Chapter 147 Flying on Grass
The crew.
The filming has been suspended, but Sister Zhu Yan, who plays the role of Moon Demon, still screams as miserably as she did in the play.
Ma Yuchen, who was coveting her body, took the lead in applauding and kept praising her acting skills.
Only Zhang Yuan, who was closest to Zhu Yan, discovered the clues.
"That's wrong!"
"Her expression doesn't seem to be staged."
Zhang Yuan glanced up and down, and within a second, he understood the reason.
Without time to explain or shout, he suddenly pulled out the "Yixi Sword" from his waist, took two steps forward, came to Zhu Yan's side, then raised the sword and dropped it...
Whoosh!
The metal-colored prop sword glowed silver under the night light, drew a moonlight arc, and passed less than half a meter behind Zhu Yan with the sound of breaking wind.
Although this "One Night Sword" is a prop, it is almost the same as a real sword except for the sharp edge.
On the first day of filming, Zhang Yuan broke the prop sword. Seeing that he was extremely powerful, the crew specially made a pure steel one for him to use alone.
They were thinking, you won’t break this sword again, right?
It’s true that the pressing hand is useful, but what he didn’t expect was that it would come in handy here now.
Following Zhang Yuan's "Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique".
Zhu Yan's screams stopped immediately, and at the same time, she fell forward, lying on the ground, and struggled to hold herself up with both hands.
At this time, Zhu Yan’s snow-white face was covered with mud, and her costume was contaminated due to her fall.
But none of this matters to her now.
Zhu Yan was trembling all over, her eyes were red, her lips and teeth were clashing, and her originally upright body was bent into a shrimp shape.
From time to time, low whimpering sounds came from the mouth, like a young woman crying at the grave after losing her husband.
“What are you doing?” Ma Yuchen was confused when he saw this.
But Zhang Yuan had no time to pay attention to him and hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhu Yan up.
"What did you do..." Li Huizhu, Chen Shisan and Ma Yuchen stepped forward together and asked in confusion. But before they finished speaking, they discovered that Zhu Yan's head was originally dark and soft. The bright hair is now messy and disheveled.
A section of hair was cut off at the tip, giving it a dull and dull look.
Zhang Yuan's sword just cut off Zhu Yan's hair.
Although this sword has no edge, as long as it is fast enough, it can still break muscles and bones, not to mention a few hairs.
“You guys go and see for yourselves.” Zhang Yuan pointed to the industrial fan next to him.
Ma Yuchen stepped forward to shut it down. When he took a closer look, his face immediately changed color.
"Head, head, hair..." Ma Yuchen panicked: "My hair is tangled!"
During previous filming, Ma Yuchen felt that the fan would be worn if it was placed too far away, so she deliberately moved closer.
I didn’t expect that this one would be too close.
As soon as the phone was turned on, a strand of Zhu Yan's long flowing hair was sucked to the fan blades and curled in!
Industrial fans are much more powerful than household fans.
Household fans may stop if they become entangled.
This industrial fan is awesome!
Why did Zhu Yan’s scream just now sound so real?
Because I didn’t act at all, it was really painful!
Hair is usually so painful that it can make you cry if someone pulls it, let alone if it is caught by a machine.
If he had taken action ten seconds later, there might have been a gash in his scalp.
Zhang Yuan lifted Zhu Yan up, who was trembling all over, and looked at the roots of her hair.
On the right side of her skull, about an inch square of hair has been torn off. Tiny and dense blood spots are visible on the exposed scalp. It is not known whether the hair follicles were damaged. This will happen in the future. This area won't be bald.
"Medical!"
"Medical kit, hurry up!"
The crew was in chaos.
After inspection by the accompanying medical staff...
“Fortunately, Zhang Yuan was quick and cut off the hair that was caught.” The medical staff looked serious.
“It’s just a handful now, and it will be fine when it grows out. I will help sterilize and disinfect it with iodophor first. Don’t wash your hair these days.”
They say that fingers are connected to the heart. In fact, the hair is not much different.
Just like the most common thing a woman says in bed is not "You are so awesome."
But "You pressed my hair!"
This was just pressed, which was enough to drink a pot, not to mention that Zhu Yan was torn off a lot.
Up to now, this elder sister’s chin is still trembling.
Not only that, since Zhang Yuan helped her up just now, this woman has been holding Zhang Yuan's arm tightly, as if grasping a life-saving straw, refusing to let go.
After hearing the medical announcement that there was nothing serious, his body softened, and he fell crookedly on the rest chair like a deflated rubber ball.
Zhang Yuan loosened his arms, which were numb from the grip.
"Sorry." Only then did Zhu Yan notice that a circle of red marks had been scratched on his forearm.
"It's good that you're okay."
"Thanks to you, otherwise..." At this point, Zhu Yan's tears poured down like soybeans.
The most terrible pain is the pain after the anesthesia wears off.
The most frightening thing is the fear after waking up.
Zhu Yan thought, if it weren’t for Zhang Yuan’s sharp eyesight and quick hands, her head...
She had been a criminal police officer, so she had seen the long hair of a female worker in an irregular rural factory. The tragic scene after being caught in the conveyor belt!
The entire scalp is detached from the skull, just like a petal of a crabapple hanging beside the head...
What is shuddering.
What is creepy.
[Received thanks from Zhu Yan, temperament +1, criminal investigation basics +3, firearms basics +1, fighting basics +1! 】
Zhu Yan raised her head with lingering fear, looked at Zhang Yuan with a pair of beautiful eyes, and then nodded gently to express her gratitude.
Hey.
Hey!
This looks wrong to me!
Zhang Yuan suddenly panicked.
He quickly winked at Ma Yuchen.
Don’t you say a few words of comfort at this time?
After winking for a while, Lao Ma finally reacted.
The vulgar warrior rolled his eyes, thought for a few seconds, and then choked out a sentence.
"Zhu Yan, actually you look good even if you have a bald head."
Zhang Yuan:...
Speaking to a straight man like Ma Yuchen who has a sweet mouth. , Zhang Yuan covered his face, he couldn't bear to look directly at it.
Looking at Sister Zhu Yan, who was originally full of tears and frightened, the two tears suddenly stopped.
The face that was originally crying began to twitch continuously, and the eyebrows slowly stood up, almost standing straight!
Zhang Yuan took a look.
It’s broken and needs to transform!
At this time, Zhu Yan was furious. It was okay if Ma Yuchen didn't speak, but when she spoke, she remembered everything!
Just now, this little turtle thought the fan was wearing too much, so he moved closer to me.
It was also this bastard who took the lead in applauding me when I was in terrible pain.
When I was screaming in pain, you praised me for my acting skills!
The more Zhu Yan thinks about it, the angrier she gets, and the more she thinks about it, the angrier she gets...
"It would also look good if I had a bald head..."
Which woman can accept her bald head!
Zhu Yan didn’t know that there are also tiger girls, such as Jing Jing, Liu Qianqian...
Zhu Yan held it in for a long time, and finally became angry and annoyed. When she couldn’t hold it in any longer, she cursed loudly. .
“Get out of my mother’s shorts!”
The people in Shandong Dongyan, my hometown, were so angry that they even came out.
Ma Yuchen quickly shrank back.
With all this commotion, tonight's scene will not be filmed, and it will be over soon.
Zhang Yuan also returned to the hotel.
It just so happens that I have to say goodbye to Cheng Hao for the last time today.
Tomorrow she will return to the imperial capital to take care of her old father in the hospital.
"I heard that you did something nice on the set today?"
Just after taking a shower, Zhang Yuan was sitting on the edge of the bed and was picking out his ears with a cotton swab when Cheng Hao suddenly asked for no reason.
Why are the crew so fond of gossiping... Zhang Yuan nodded gently.
"Yes."
"I heard that I helped a pretty actress." Cheng Hao came up with a smile and put his head on his shoulder: "Tomorrow I will Just leave, you can just continue.”
Gudeng... After hearing this, Zhang Yuan slipped to the ground.
"I don't have it. That, that, that is the woman that Ma Yuchen likes. I don't have it..."
Although there are not many, Zhang Yuan still has a bottom line. A bloody thing like a man fighting over a woman is a taboo in life.
Unless he likes her so much that he has to be with her for the rest of his life, Zhang Yuan will never get involved in a love triangle with his friends.
"I'm just kidding, why are you nervous?" Cheng Hao sneered and curled the ends of his hair with his fingers: "You dare to say that you are not interested in others."
"Stop talking nonsense, she is older than me, and I am not interested." Zhang Yuan stood up as he spoke, but found that Cheng Hao unexpectedly fell silent.
"What's wrong?"
Cheng Hao looked gloomy and raised his chin sadly: "I'm older than you too."
"This is different..." He knew he had made a mistake and quickly explained.
"It's okay, I know." Cheng Hao quickly put on a smile again and pulled him down on the bed.
"I know, I know." She seemed to be comforting Zhang Yuan, and she seemed to be comforting herself.
"Just enjoy the moment."
......
The next day, Zhang Yuan yawned and sent Cheng Hao away, who was faltering.
When I returned to the set, I saw Ma Yuchen, who usually walked swaying left and right, hiding in a corner.
"What's wrong?"
"She looked at me as if she wanted to eat someone." The old man pursed his lips and turned to Zhu Yan, who was reciting lines in the rest area.
"You deserve it." Zhang Yuan said bluntly as he had a good relationship with him.
Ma Yuchen put on a mask of pain and scratched his head hard.
Zhang Yuan sighed and stepped forward.
"Sister Yan, you work too hard. You don't take good care of your injuries, but you still come to the crew to start working."
Seeing him arrive, Zhu Yan's originally cold eyes suddenly turned into a pool of spring water: "Just cover it with your hair. , It doesn’t matter.”
“Come, sit down, I brought an orange and peel one for you to eat.” As she said this, the sister took out an orange the size of a fist and wiped it with her sleeve.
"No, I just finished breakfast." Zhang Yuan quickly refused: "Actually, what happened last night..."
"Thanks to you, I don't even dare to think about the consequences otherwise. ." Zhu Yan quickly answered.
"What I want to say is that Ma Wuzhi didn't mean it."
Hearing what he said, Zhu Yan showed a helpless look.
"He is the director and I am an actor. We are all working for the crew. I have no right to be angry. Don't worry."
Seeing that the other party was obviously still resentful, Zhang Yuan stopped talking. Word.
The filming work of the crew is still tense.
It has to be said that Zhu Yan's professionalism deserves recognition. He went into battle injured and experienced such a huge psychological impact last night, but it did not affect today's performance at all.
As expected, those who have worked as criminal police officers have much better mental qualities than ordinary people.
However, as the mother and son in the play, this person always chats with me in her spare time on the pretext of cultivating the relationship between mother and son, which makes him a little at a loss.
The last person who talked about cultivating the relationship between mother and child was Guo Feili, and Zhang Yuan had already created a shadow in her heart.
Cheng Hao's departure did make him a little lonely.
Zhu Yan's royal sister temperament is indeed somewhat attractive.
But Zhang Yuan still restrained himself. He only knew the essence of food and was a little panicked.
On this day, as usual, Zhu Yan took him to chat and play, and he responded as usual.
As he spoke, this man’s expression suddenly changed, and he narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.
“What’s wrong?”
"I seem to have found... an acquaintance." Zhu Yan frowned and stood up.
"Help me, from the side..."
After the eldest sister explained to him, the two of them split up and moved toward the crew with horns. direction.
Zhu Yan moved around and came behind a middle-aged man of medium build wearing an extras costume.
She stood behind the other party, whispered, and highlighted three words steadily.
"Flying on the grass?"
These three words were as gentle as a ray of candlelight, but they made the man tremble all over, as if he had been struck by thunder!
This guy couldn't help but run away.
But before he could move, his figure suddenly flickered in front of him, and a tall and thin figure appeared, happily blocking in front of him.
Of course it’s Zhang Yuan.
"You, you guys?" Seeing that he was at a loss, the short man froze on the spot.
Zhu Yan, who was behind him, skillfully pinched the man's mouth with both hands, then pulled hard and put the man's arms behind his back, blocking his joints, making him unable to move.
As for who this is, and why does Zhu Yan recognize him?
Let’s talk about my eldest sister’s job as a criminal police officer.
Just hearing the name of this heroic man on the beam, Zhang Yuan knew that this man was by no means a good person.
The two of them took this guy to a secluded place aside, and he discovered it after Zhu Yan introduced him.
Speaking of which, this person has some connection with the film and television industry...
(End of this chapter)