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Chapter 16 Chapter 16 Naval Battles


Chapter 16 Naval Battle In the hotel room, Pei Yan came out of the shower room without any clothes on.

She had a large bath towel wrapped around her waist to cover her body.

Water flowed down from the top of his head, flowing freely along his neck and chest, and his eyelashes were covered with water.

This shower took a little long, it took more than an hour to get out, and there was a layer of sweat hanging on the middle of his body.

Johnny Wu shook his legs on the sofa and looked at the child who didn't worry him: "Hey, I thought you were going to be fainted by the hot steam inside."

Pei Yan's eyes were lazy and he rubbed his face: "I feel comfortable now.

Go to sleep."

Johnny Wu looked at him sideways and said, "How many times did you masturbate?"

Pei Yan replied: "I also want to ask you, do you still record your affairs?"

Uncle Johnny shrugged: "The people in the service room won't register you for the buffet."

Pei Yan muttered: "Then do you want me to take a 20% commission on this matter?"

Johnny Wu was amused and laughed at him.

Pei Yan confessed without any shame: "I masturbated twice, that's enough for tonight, let's go to sleep."

Johnny Wu immediately started nagging mode.

He wanted to talk about things he didn't like when filming, he wanted to talk about being bullied, he wanted to talk about his psychological fluctuations, and he wanted to talk to his parents about falling in love early.

"Crazy" Pei Yan laughed in annoyance, "I'm not bullied, and I don't have puppy love.

I'm twenty-three, don't worry about me."

The assistant opened the door, poked his head in, and thoughtfully inserted two boxes of takeout.

The assistant glanced at him: "Who needs a late night snack?"

Pei Yan glared at the other party: "No need."

The assistant curled her lips and said to him: "I bought it from Chinatown.

It's a Cantonese restaurant with three cured meats.

It has crispy braised duck.

You can eat it if you don't want it.

We'll eat it if you don't want it."

Pei Yan quickly grabbed the lunch box and gnawed on the crispy braised duck.

This is much better than raw ground beef.

When there were only two of them left in the room again, Johnny Wu looked at Pei Yan sympathetically with the eyes of a person who had experienced it: "Hey, I have a secret crush.

Who do you like?"

Pei Yan turned away, licked the grease on his mouth, and said after a while: "No."

Johnny Wu shook his head and sighed: "Come on, admit it to your father.

No one knows you as well as I do.

Even your own father doesn't know you as well as I do."

"It's so annoying."

Pei Yan was so depressed that he had nothing to do.

"My father actually knows me quite well, and I didn't hide it."

Uncle Johnny has been his manager for more than two years.

He is also straightforward and frank, and they gradually get to know each other's ins and outs.

An agent is a strong supporter and responsible person in his career.

There are some things that he must clearly understand.

"So, Lao Pei," Johnny Wu quietly came over from the other side of the sofa, leaned over and looked at him, worried, "Does he have anything to do with that person?"

"No."

Pei Yan denied without hesitation, "It has nothing to do with him.

“I don’t touch straight men.

"There is still a bottom line in being a human being, don't stick to it."

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Johnny Wu spread his hands and made a "" sign: "Are you sure?

You haven't slept with him before.

You even confirmed that he is straight and curved."

"Damn it, I can't even figure it out."

Pei Yan's eyes turned slightly red.

"It's easy to figure it out.

I'm not that low-IQ."

"Oh, you saw me then."

Johnny Wu pursed his lips.

"Big daddy, I call you daddy."

Pei Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud and said with disgust, "I don't have any interest in people, I can't tell."

Johnny Wu made an exaggerated expression: "So."

Pei Yan whispered: "He is different from you.

I think he is quite serious."

He asked casually: "You and your architect boyfriend have broken up several times.

What are you doing now?"

Johnny Wu's face showed the wisdom and tolerance after Qianfan's death: "It's okay now.

I've had enough fun.

At such an old age, I'm too lazy to cheat.

Who doesn't want stability?

I'll fly in two weeks."

Go to Taipei to meet him, and he will fly over to meet me in two weeks.

Maybe in a few days, if he suddenly wants to get married, he will go to the United States to get married. " "" "That's great."

Pei Yan gave the other party a fierce look that only single people can have.

"I wish you and your architect grow old together, die together in the future, and bury the two piles of bodies in the same pit."

Johnny Wu angrily picked up a sofa cushion and threw it in his face Pei Yan jumped into the bedroom holding the sofa cushion and dropped the bath towel on the floor.

He kicked the door shut, threw himself naked on the big bed, and buried his face deeply in the cushions.

The next day, relevant crew members rushed to San Diego one after another and took a boat to the island.

They went to a scenic spot on the Pacific Ocean on the US-Mexico border for on-site shooting.

The island is surrounded by sea and sky, and seabirds are flying around.

When they were about to board the ship, they were standing on the dock blowing the wind.

Pei Yan was still answering and talking on the phone.

Then, others saw him wearing a pair of flip-flops, spreading his legs and running towards Zhuang Xiao like a gust of wind.

Pei Yan pulled Zhuang Xiao over and whispered, "The expert said that the injured person has obvious muscle sensory reactions and can move his hands and legs on his own."

"Real or not?"

Zhuang Xiao found it unbelievable, "I can move by myself without anyone holding my legs."

There was a bit of joy in Pei Yan's eyes: "Let's go back and take a look after the filming.

At least it's better than before.

It's because my hands always like to clench their fists and pump, and my heels will rub against each other."

"I'm originally into fighting and boxing.

I must be clenching my fists subconsciously.

Maybe I can wake up."

Zhuang Xiao looked at him with a flash of light.

The two of them whispered together.

Zhuang Xiao didn't even tell the younger brother in the banker's class that Pei Yan hired a doctor to treat the wounded.

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Pei Yan smiled happily, with many complicated feelings welling up in her heart.

He was grateful to Zhuang Xiao for giving him such an opportunity to do a good deed that would calm his conscience a little.

The boat they were waiting for arrived.

Pei Yan strode into the cabin with a very handsome posture.

The hem of his shirt was fluttering wildly in the wind, and the big shorts were blown up in front, which was very funny.

Zhuang Xiao wore a large straw hat with a wide brim, but the straw hat was suddenly snatched away by the sea breeze.

Zhuang Xiao reacted quickly and caught the hat before it flew away.

They both wore sunglasses under the dazzling sunlight.

Their eyes met.

Through the dark blue and dark brown lenses, they seemed to see each other's eyes. of brilliance.

Pei Yan started laughing and chatting with a group of Americans, but soon his face turned bad.

The wind was high and the waves were rough, so he held on to the cabin board next to his seat to resist the violent bumps.

"I can't do it anymore" Zhuang Xiao asked him.

"Dizzy."

Pei Yan looked uncomfortable.

"Are you seasick?"

Zhuang Xiao asked.

"This boat is too old.

It's either a tourist boat or a fishing boat," Pei Yan said.

"It's just a fishing boat.

The locals go out to sea to seine and fish."

Zhuang Xiao said, "You also have such a bad time."

"Fuck" Pei Yan was so uncomfortable that he made a retching expression into the sea.

Zhuang Xiao took out seasickness patches and a pair of anti-sickness wristbands from his backpack.

Pei Yan frowned: "Isn't this a wrist guard?

This thing can prevent fainting?"

Zhuang Xiao said: "It works, try it, you'll already faint anyway."

Zhuang Xiao then lifted up his shirt and put it on his belly button.

Pei Yan quickly covered his abdominal muscles to prevent him from seeing them.

"Take your hands away, don't touch me."

Zhuang Xiao looked at him.

Pei Yan said: "You give it to me and I will stick it myself."

"Your face is pale and your hands are shaking.

You can find exactly where your belly button is."

Zhuang Xiao looked at him with a happy smile.

"Don't make trouble, I'll find you for me."

Pei Yan felt a little anxious for no apparent reason, but refused to let the other party touch his abdominal muscles and navel.

He put on the seasick patch himself, straightened his shirt, turned his face away to look at the majestic scenery on the sea, blew in the sea breeze, and captured the figures of seabirds with his eyes.

Zhuang Xiao's fingers touched all of his eight-pack abs, and he quickly set the entire continent on fire, setting the whole camp on fire.

His skin felt hot.

Fortunately, his big shorts were blown up by the sea breeze, causing bulging.

Everywhere in his body was wrong.

Zhuang Xiao seemed to have told him that there were a lot of bugs and mosquitoes on tropical islands and Thai grass ointment was very useful, and then gave him an unopened bottle.

I brought it specially for him, knowing that he was careless and forgot to prepare it.

Pei Yan quickly took the green grass ointment, avoiding touching the other person's hand with her fingers, and said hastily, "Thank you."

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Not only are there a lot of mosquitoes, it’s too hot to go to the island in this season.

The script calls for a sweaty fight scene, as well as a battle scene in the water.

If this season is over, the water in the Pacific Ocean will cool down rapidly and become too cold, making it impossible to go into the water.

Once on the island, within a few days of working, several members of each group suffered from heatstroke and lay down.

Fat Cha was shirtless, with a shy and fat body, and his shoulders were peeled by the sun.

He stood on the bow deck of the ship and gave instructions, holding a walkie-talkie and shouting: "That ship of yours, let's go, let's go."

Pei Yan wore a red triangular gauze scarf on his head and was bare-chested and barefoot.

He was the most conspicuous on the beach.

On his lower back, a whole black and red tattoo was suddenly exposed.

Some distance away on the beach, Zhuang Xiao, who was listening to the assistant director's instructions on how to move, looked over here.

Mr.

Pei has never shown it so openly before.

The tattoo is of a beast with the posture of a tiger striding up the mountain, with sharp claws, long horns and wings.

Domineering and beautiful.

Pei Yan jumped high, ran in the waves, splashed water with the camera assistant to tease each other, and laughed wildly when she hit the camera assistant.

She was an energetic animal.

When the filming started, five or six motorboats were dispatched together, splashing high white waves and rolling foam on the sea.

The iron ship shook violently, and the male protagonist "Tang Yi" fought fiercely with a group of people on the deck.

No drunken fist fight was more realistic than this one.

Pei Yan's eyes were filled with flowers and white foam, his stomach was filled with huge waves, and the liquid all over his body was churning and roaring.

His feet were swaying back and forth, and his steps were unsteady, but they fit the routine and rhythm of the character.

Punch out and hit one of the gangsters on the chin, then fly out with a kick and kick the other gangster into the sea.

There were several speedboats next to the ship to take over.

He kicked one down and quickly picked up another one from the sea.

Very difficult to photograph.

Once a scene passes, he has to fall down and get up again from the deck.

Another shot passed, and his shoulder hit the railing of the ship, causing a bruise.

The people from the medical team took off his clothes and sprayed him wildly.

The bottle of muscle pain relief spray was gone quickly.

The one-minute exciting fight scene in the movie was edited and spliced ​​from dozens of shots from different angles.

By the end of this minute of filming, he had already fallen more than thirty times on the boat and was almost going crazy.

His brain was shattered and he forgot what martial arts routines Sha Yunfei had designed for him.

His movements relied solely on his skills and awareness.

However, in this one-minute scene, he only completed the necessary fighting stunts for the male protagonist.

Next, it's the same one-minute plot in the movie.

He needs to change his look and makeup, change the shooting angle, change the set of actions, and repeat the shot of the mini-boss "Deng Lu".

The two characters are in the same boat, and this time they are really at their own peril.

But the script has been revised, and this is not the final battle between him and Zhuang Xiao.

His face was covered with artificial blood, and his mouth and teeth were filled with plasma.

His stomach felt very uncomfortable.

After the director shouted cut, he lay on the side of the boat and vomited.

I had already vomited my lunch, and what I vomited later was stomach acid and artificial blood.

The plasma was made with syrup and pigment, and the smell made him dizzy and nauseated.

After vomiting, chew a few candy tablets and drink electrolyte water.

A group of people gathered around Pei Yan, handing him towels and water, rubbing his shoulders and back, and asking him if he wanted to go ashore to rest and relax.

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He is now the darling of the crew, so he can't afford to get sick.

His brother "Deng Bo" was not on the boat.

He was on standby on a speedboat in the distance.

He was looking here from a distance and followed the director's instructions to make expressions and movements.

In this way, when the helicopter took panoramic aerial photography, everyone was included in the photo.

It seems that he heard Zhuang Xiao shouting to him on the intercom: "Hey, come ashore and rest for a while before shooting."

Pei Yan didn't even have the strength to shout, so she gasped and said, "I don't want to experience this broken ship anymore.

I'm so damn dizzy.

I'm so dizzy.

Hurry up and finish the photo in one go, so I don't have to come back again."

They retreated steadily and were thrown into the sea.

"Deng Lu" was injured and fell into the sea in the camera.

Pei Yan plunged into the sea water, and there was white foam in front of his eyes.

The dark blue water body has extremely poor visibility.

The climate on the island is hot, but the water is cold.

The heat and cold are so intense that the muscles all over the body are stiff and the movements are heavy.

Many people were waiting for him underwater, all arranged, and their figures looked longing.

The underwater camera recorded all the difficult expressions and movements.

He swam under a speedboat and capsized it from below Of course, there are other mechanical devices to help him capsize the boat, but he himself also has to make realistic force movements.

It was very difficult to take pictures of such actions underwater, so I took seven or eight shots of them floating and sinking.

He himself didn’t know whether he had passed or not, and whether he would have to go to sea and shoot again tomorrow.

He rose to the surface to breathe, and someone from the stunt team immediately put oxygen on him, breathing heavily and coughing like crazy.

Zhuang Xiao's speedboat came over.

Zhuang Xiao stood on the boat, ready to take the shot, and gave a thumbs up to Pei Yan in the water: Are you still successful?

Pei Yan gave a thumbs up: No problem, continue.

With a command, the stunt team and Pei Yan who were floating on the water dived down again.

At the same time, on the sea, the big crane camera was focused on Zhuang Xiao, and his brother jumped into the sea to save his younger brother in the red water.

Then, there is a long shot of the mini-boss in the water, a soo-style dance of death.

Pei Yan specifically told the director before: "Since the last battle goes to Zhuang Xiao, you have to make my death more exciting and dazzling in this one."

Fat Cha strangled his neck and hugged him with a doting look on his face: "You kid, how do you want to die and how do you want to die more dazzlingly?"

"Isn't it underwater," Pei Yan said, "Give me a long lens, take a few more handsome close-ups from all angles, and get a few more buckets of blood.

Don't save plasma on me."

Fat Cha hit him on the chest and laughed at him: "Ian, you are already very handsome.

As long as you move and fight, you will become very handsome.

Aren't you stealing the leading role?"

Pei Yan snorted: "I am also the protagonist, and both are equally handsome."

He is so strong, so handsome, and so hard-working.

Outsiders don't understand.

He also forced it on Mr.

Zhuang, and the other party can see it anyway.

He struggled to turn his body in the water, and his shirt was torn by the hanging net next to him.

It was torn into strips and floated in the water, making him as embarrassed as a seaweed.

His bare back reveals a large tattoo.

Those tattoo patterns extend all the way to the undulating contours of his hips, and are eventually tucked into his pants.

The black trousers hug the legs tightly, showing off the figure In the dark green underwater shots, the blood is mushy, it must look quite miserable, and the color tone is also very strange.

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He is the villain and the crime syndicate is about to be destroyed.

He was already dying under the siege of the trio of decent heroes, with many blood lines drawn on his neck and chest.

The plasma blooms into bright red flowers, one after another, and then dissolves into the surrounding seawater The stuntman attacks with a shark prong.

The underwater movements are slow but full of tension.

Each move is like a Spartan warrior spreading his arms, bending his bow and setting an arrow, performing the movements to the extreme.

The terrifying triangular steel fork "poke" fiercely into Pei Yan's chest A group of friends from the stunt team were already making fun of him on the shore: "Why did you do such a heroic death with a shark harpoon?

It hurts so much that we can't even do it."

Plasma packets explode underwater The crew really didn't save any blood on him.

The sugar concentration in the nearby seawater must have been extremely elevated.

Pei Yan's nose was filled with the smell of ketchup, which made him want to complain while holding his breath.

These buckets of fake blood were actually colored with ketchup.

In short, they were not real blood, so they would not attract sharks.

The blood spreads into a picture in the water.

Pei Yan's severely injured and broken body was floating in the water, with the harpoon still connected to the steel cable.

He was facing the camera, with a strange and ambiguous smile on his lips, and he kept vomiting blood.

In a place with poor visibility, he vaguely saw his "brother" swimming towards him.

It was Zhuang Xiao's face.

Zhuang Xiao opened his mouth in the water, as if calling his name, with a painful expression of brotherly love on his face, extremely shocked and grief-stricken, trying desperately to catch him and fish him out, but he couldn't reach him.

Zhuang Xiao's expression looked real, as if he was particularly worried about him and heartbroken.

After all, he is also an actor and his acting skills are top-notch.

Just treat it as true

The ship moved, and the steel cable dragged the harpoon, dragging him toward the deep sea.

Pei Yan opened his arms and fell into the deeper water.

This is a thrilling dance of death underwater.

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