Chapter 18 Hand-to-hand combat This palm-sized island is divided into two distinct worlds by the tourism business.
Facing the southeast, a piece of rocky and sandy land with pleasant sunshine and sea breeze is covered by newly built hotels and resorts.
Every quiet night, the lanterns are spread from the hotel garden to the harbor pier, which is beautiful.
The hilly area in the northwest, which is the "holy place" of the wishing tree that Pei Yan visited yesterday, is where the island's aborigines live.
On the steep cliff facing the sea, wooden houses are built in rows and rows, built in no order, and are scattered at high and low levels.
The roof is colorful, simple and unsophisticated.
Under the western sunshine, it creates a layer of strange mosaic on the cliff.
The great director chose this slum stronghold on the cliff for the final battle.
Using this steep slope with disorderly piles of houses as a natural backdrop, a tug-of-war is staged.
Pei Yan and Zhuang Xiao were only a few meters apart.
They were standing on the roof facing the sea breeze.
Their thin clothes were held up by the strong wind.
Their solemn expressions and the blood splashing on their faces indicated that a war was imminent.
On the sea, the stowaway hostages on the broken iron boat had been rescued and escaped into the sky.
Police speedboats and helicopters were hovering not far away, approaching step by step, sirens blaring.
The lone heroic male lead has driven the big boss to a dead end on the island.
Pei Yan's eyes showed a glimmer of determination to win.
This expression is very consistent with the development of the plot in which he will beat the person in front of him to pieces in the next second and chase him with no way to escape.
Although this superficial bravery and invincibility is not a portrayal of his true mood at this time Two cameras, one set slightly farther away, captured the entire scene; the other was very close.
The cameraman and assistant were afraid of being caught in the camera lens, so they kept their heads and body very low, almost slumping on the slide with their chins knocked to the ground.
On the track, moving with difficulty, the camera is right at the feet of Pei Yan, Zhuang Xiao Too close.
Pei Yan kicked him over, and the dust and dirt he brought up flew into the cameraman's face with a "bang", and also into Zhuang Xiao's face.
Another punch directly hit each other hard, smashing into each other's flesh.
Bones collided with bones and then rolled over on the eaves, throwing down a large piece of rubble.
The sand and rocks are flying, the action is extremely fast, this is a real blockbuster.
People on the mountain seem to be floating on the clouds of the island.
You can't see the movements clearly without slowing down the camera.
Several layers of crowds gathered in the distance, all of which were local villagers who watched the movie without paying tickets.
Zhuang Xiao swept out a wave of smoky air with one kick, and Pei Yan retreated suddenly.
The onlookers were stunned when a basket of dried chili peppers was knocked out of the basket above their heads.
Fortunately, the two of them were on the right track.
The action design team was holding a notebook aside, polishing shot by shot, so that they could hit wherever they pointed without breaking the camera lens.
Zhuang Xiao rolled and fell off the eaves.
The dilapidated house was already crumbling and was helpless against the fierce fists and kicks, so it needed the help of the violent demolition team to give it the last shovel.
The two beams were knocked loose by the two of them.
Unable to hold back a few punches, they fell to pieces with a "clatter", and they fell to the ground with Zhuang Xiao wrapped around them.
In this shot that didn't require him to jump off the building, Pei Yan jumped right after him, flipping open half of the wood that almost hit Zhuang Xiao.
Some lenses can be worn with protective gear, and some cannot.
Zhuang Xiao was wearing a tight-fitting vest with tears at the time, and the photos were of punches to the flesh.
For Wu Xing, this is your job to support your family, and there is no need to complain to the director in front of the camera.
"What's up "Bleeding, it seems" Pei Yan stood up from the ground and went to help the person.
"No.
Fake blood."
Zhuang Xiao said.
To be honest, in such a melee fight scene, there must be fake blood or real blood, and it is impossible to tell the difference.
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Sweat and soil mixed into a layer of "putty" on the body, and blood quietly oozed out from the hair roots and shoulders, and was diluted into light red by sweat.
Only Zhuang Xiao knew whether it was fake blood or real blood.
Pei Yan must have tried his best in front of the other party, without any reservations or daring to hold anything back.
He didn't have this opportunity outside the theater.
He knew he was inferior and couldn't beat him, so he was convinced by Mr.
Zhuang.
If you hit him softly, you feel you are disrespecting the opponent.
If you hit him too hard, you will feel sorry for yourself, and you will be afraid of losing the ball if you hit him too hard.
The fists shown are hard, but the mood is soft.
But he also wanted to play with his life as fiercely as if he were beating a chicken with blood.
Every move he made was aimed at killing people, as if it was life and death.
The camera is right in front of you, and every expression is caught in the shot.
If your expression is even slightly flawed, the director will go crazy and have to do it all over again.
There is no ambiguity or frivolity in the camera, only the bloody revenge and fighting in the eyes of enemies.
It felt quite funny, and those who couldn't hold back would laugh out loud every minute, because in Zhuang Xiao's lines, every sentence was filled with blood coming from between his teeth, and he kept saying that he wanted to avenge his "brother" who died tragically.
Pei Yan, listening to those lines, shouldn't the "brother" you are thinking about be me?
"Dynamic, dynamic fists and kicks should bring wind “It just feels like I can’t stand.”
The director kept shouting.
The two were chasing and fighting on the roof.
Fat Cha and a group of people were driving a jeep below, chasing their fast-moving footsteps.
Fat Cha's hair and beard were blown into a flamboyant clump of waterweeds by the sea breeze, and he yelled in between scenes.
He was so involved in the scene that his blood was boiling.
Smoke and dust covered the sky and the sun, and the two of them were wrapped in the wind.
Just as the script designed, Pei Yan was a brave and fearless kung fu boy born in a slum alley.
He had handsome features and swaying steps.
Every time he stepped out, he seemed to be It was about to fly out of the screen and into the sea, but it was entangled with the opponent's limbs and fished back out.
When he was kicked off the roof, he suddenly hooked the roof of the house with the instep of his feet and hung upside down in a thrilling manner.
There was a safety rope around his waist to protect him, which was very safe, but Zhuang Xiao's "little move" of secretly grabbing his ankle to prevent him from falling made him feel more at ease, and it was safer than the safety rope.
They ran like crazy.
In most of the action space, he actually couldn't hit Zhuang Xiao.
Zhuang Xiao was able to dodge cleverly every time, using the camera's borrowing effect to make the director and even the audience think that the punch hit the bone.
In fact, Pei Yan knew clearly that Zhuang Xiao's face, shoulders, lower abdomen and thighs , it’s so flexible that it almost always slides around his fist or fingertips, making it impossible for him to get on it and unable to “eat” that piece of meat.
During a break in the camera cut, Pei Yan used his inertia to bump into Zhuang Xiao, pushed him away slightly, and grunted like a complaint: "I can't hit you no matter where you run, I haven't hit you even once."
"It's your fault if you can't hit him."
Zhuang Xiao scolded him, "How else are you going to fight?"
Pei Yan replied softly: "If you don't hide, I won't really hit you.
"When other people shoot kissing scenes and sex scenes, they are just borrowing their seats.
If you don't kiss, it's not real.
Why on earth are you filming an action scene and you are borrowing my seat to prevent me from touching you?"
Zhuang Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "It's not enough to beat him beautifully without getting hit."
Pei Yan half-smiled, with a little expression on his lips: "Brother, can you be more dedicated?"
Zhuang Xiao: "" After Pei Yan complained, he immediately wanted to bite off his tongue.
He quickly looked away.
Some words sounded like flirting and were inappropriate for the relationship between the two of them.
Work is work.
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He didn't think about it, maybe because the play was about to wrap up, and the time together was about to end before his eyes.
The sea breeze blew it into scattered memories, but he still couldn't help it, and wanted to make this memory better.
What follows is a big, ruthless shot.
An iron guy as thick as his forearm swung at him, deadly and fiercely.
Pei Yan quickly dodged in the camera, took a staggered step and suddenly kicked his opponent hard in the abdomen.
This time Zhuang Xiao didn't hide, but came forward.
The lack of hiding made Pei Yan feel palpitations in his heart, and he wanted to withdraw his strength at the slightest moment, and almost gave his calf a cramp.
When Zhuang Xiao bumped into him, he was filled with air and grabbed his calf violently.
The two of them made a move called "Oolong Tail" in the air.
Using Pei Yan's leg as the axis, they all flipped up in the air.
The movements were so fast that people were blinded.
Zhuang Xiao immediately dragged Pei Yan and fell down the dazzling light and shadow.
The roofs fell towards the devastated and chaotic streets. ah Both of them burst out with low growls and a string of guttural sounds, with natural reactions that required no acting skills.
Pei Yan piled on top of Zhuang Xiao and hit the ground on the street, slamming into his eyes like crazy.
He tried desperately to support the ground with both hands, to take off his own weight and not to hit the other person.
Zhuang Xiao turned sideways and used one shoulder to hit him, protecting the back of his head and supporting his chest, preventing him from hitting the ground.
A group of people around were dumbfounded and gasping.
Are these two lunatics who are desperate for their lives fighting over who is more dedicated and who is more desperate?
This was originally supposed to be a splicing of three shots.
The fight was one shot, falling off the eaves was the second shot, and hitting the ground was the third shot.
The movie looked fancy and dazzling, but in fact it was all edited and spliced, and finally the seams were smoothed out in post-production.
Child grooming.
However, the three shots made the two people fight again into one long shot, all in one shot without any pause, and the effect was extremely realistic and tragic.
Zhuang Xiao finally landed accurately on the sponge mat that the assistants had laid out in advance, and was unscathed.
Bang Puchi No need to complain this time, it’s all in the meat The impact of crashing into the mat was still huge.
For a few seconds, my eyes were filled with stars.
The objects in front of me were shaking like a walking camera, and time stood still.
When Pei Yan found the focus, Zhuang Xiao was pressed firmly under him.
"Are you okay?
Did I hit you?"
The first thing he asked was this, he was sincerely considerate and quickly moved away from the other person.
The impact of the fall is so great, it can break or paralyze it.
Zhuang Xiao lay on his back on the mat, his hair was messed up by Pei Yan just now, and the blood hanging on the side of his face was not known to be real or fake, and he smiled at him.
Zhuang Xiao smiled calmly: "I know it in my heart.
I can't knock you, so don't worry."
Pei Yan: "" Zhuang Xiao smiled and said, "You are dedicated, Lao Pei."
Pei Yan was so hit that his head was hot and he was stunned for a second.
He moved away and moved back shamelessly.
He slapped Zhuang Xiao with all his weight and pressed Zhuang Xiao tightly and firmly again.
Fat Cha had already gotten out of the car and was high-fiving the people around him.
He bent down and slapped Pei Yan on the lower back and butt, expressing his approval and affection: "Awesome and beautiful son, you are very handsome today."
The name of Pei Yan changed quietly again, showing a hint of intimacy.
For Wu Xing, the director's trust and respect are earned with blood and blood one scene after another.
I've definitely passed this one, it's very exciting, there's no need to do it a second time.
"You know it's okay, it's scary.
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"You don't mind if I can't hit you because I'm so heavy, then I'll hold it down for a little longer."
Pei Yan just took advantage of Zhuang Xiao's smile and Fei Cha's slap to go crazy and make a fool of himself.
My heart has already melted, my brain has melted, and where on my body it has been attached and touched, I can't tell clearly whether he is passionate, breathing rapidly, or masculine.
Even if he sticks to me for a second, I will have a wish. , and it won’t go too far.
It touches the lower back and waist, and it feels great.
It's the body shape he likes, the waist, hip and thigh lines he likes, the look he likes the most.
Moreover, he still likes the position of semi-forcibly crushing each other on the bed.
What was burning in my mind was the melancholy plot of "there is today but no tomorrow".
On the surface, I still pretended not to care, and had a wild laugh in front of everyone, so that this hug left no trace, and the distance between each other's faces was only a few centimeters.
Pei Yan got tired of Zhuang Xiao for just a moment, and they held each other in a hand-to-hand posture like "I can't spare you, but you have the guts to keep pinching me."
Zhuang Xiao growled at him: "Move away."
Pei Yan immediately looked away, obediently propped himself up, and rolled away three meters away.
Pei Yan only felt tired after getting up.
She was trying to show off her strength in front of Mr.
Zhuang.
When she turned her back, she immediately wanted to lie on the ground and stretch herself out.
Her arms and legs felt like they were filled with lead.
His face was covered with a mixture of mud and blood, and the direct sunlight above his head made him dizzy.
His stomach was very upset and he didn't even eat breakfast.
He started to have a low fever last night, and the temperature was not high.
It would not affect his ability to start work, but it did affect his condition.
Johnny Wu has come into the set to take care of him.
This man was wearing a shirt and trousers as always, with a faux-gentlemanly demeanor, and he was not too worried about the heat.
"Lao Gan Daddy" crossed his arms and wandered, anxious to talk to him.
Johnny Wu coughed at Pei Yan and hooked his palms: "Hey" Pei Yan wandered over, still looking offline: "What are you doing?"
He grabbed his phone from his special chair, sat slumped down, and started to scroll through the screen.
His eyes suddenly focused and stopped on the headlines pushed by the website.
Outside the shooting area, many people were watching, including Wu Xing from their dealer class and manager Bao Pengzhi.
Bao Xiaopang threw away his phone and shook his head: "I knew it wouldn't be good if I got involved with that guy.
It would be exciting again."
Sarisheng calmly scrolled the screen, sitting still: "What?"
"The surname is Pei."
Bao Xiaopang said, "Whenever there is a new movie, there is a lot of hype.
I think their company is giving him a high-end self-destruction route.
He is already covered in black spots, and he can be black every time he is black. red "Nowadays, the audience just accepts this.
They are not afraid of a star's dark spots, but they are afraid that this person has no news or popularity.
Do fans also have a villain complex?
Mr.
Pei's personality is just like this."
Comrade Xiao Sa, who is straight-faced, always responds slower than others and lacks sensitivity to entertainment hot spots.
His rough fingers slowly moved across the screen, and finally came across a photo of two half-naked beauties with familiar faces.
His fingers shook, and he almost made a hole in the fragile screen: "What is that?"
"Who staged this scene?"
Sa Risheng's straight intestines instinctively resisted this kind of scene.
"Anyway, we didn't release the material.
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We started releasing the material before the show was finished.
Who else could we do?"
Xiaopang Bao shook his head slightly and raised his chin to signal Mr.
Pei who was not far away.
Pei Yan had already dragged Johnny Wu aside, glaring at him and asking: "What the hell are you doing?
This is the draft you sent them."
In fact, it’s not that big of a deal, it’s just a promotional release.
The front page of the website and major marketing accounts have collectively pushed it in the past two days.
At first glance, it is to promote the new film.
The angle chosen for the promotion is relatively novel, or very vulgar.
The title is New Drunken Master performing a passionate double dragon meeting, Pei Yan and Zhuang Xiao secretly having a hand-to-hand fight on Chen Cang's bed.
Certain words almost blinded his eyes, and Pei Yan's expression changed: "Who the hell wrote this and had sex with whom?"
Hype and exaggeration, this is the usual method.
To promote a movie, it does not focus on serious content, but focuses on irrelevant things, substituting the real plot, and then hitting the audience's climax a few times.
Obviously there is no such thing, it sounds like it is true.
The accompanying picture sums up everything, and it was chosen very cleverly.
It is a shot of Zhuang Xiao wearing a dark purple velvet nightgown on the set, with his chest exposed.
Zhuang Xiao is holding red wine, the man's vigorous desire flows in his eyes, and a sexy flesh color leaks out of his chest.
This picture is combined with another photo.
Pei Yan is lying on her side on a luxurious bed.
Her provocative movements reveal blood-stirring passion.
Her back muscles are flexed and her eyes are wild.
Pei Yan did film this sex scene.
So this scene was filmed with Mr.
Zhuang?
In the two scenes, was the second female chocolate beauty cut into a shredder?
The composite photo captured him just right at the hip line, almost revealing it, making it look like he was wearing nothing, with a bit of mosaic added to cover it up.
His and Zhuang Xiao's eyes met in the photo, and they happened to be facing each other.
Zhuang Xiao shook the red wine in his glass and pulled open his nightgown, while Pei Yan's expression seemed to be about to jump from the bed to this handsome and flirting man in the next second. man Johnny Wu coughed in a low voice: "Lao Pei, don't be so irritable.
It's okay.
It will definitely be an abridged version when it is screened in China.
All these will be removed, and the audience will not see anything."
This time it was Pei Yan's turn to put his hands on his hips and glare at the other party: "This footage will never be released, why are you dumping these photos?"
No need to ask, of course it is to use the sex scene gimmick to attract attention and whet the appetite first.
The key is to earn eyeballs and box office.
But in Pei Yan's eyes, this is betraying him and stepping on his reputation and integrity to gain this attention.
He pointed at Johnny Wu: "I told you the truth that night, and you fucking betrayed me."
"I didn't," Johnny Wu saw how anxious he was and immediately denied, "I wouldn't do that."
"Can't you?"
Pei Yanzhen was angry.
"No."
Johnny Wu suddenly became serious and looked at him with a heartfelt look on his face, "Lao Pei, now that we understand each other, I know what you really mean, and I will use this kind of thing to hype you up.
It’s impossible for me” Pei Yan raised her head to look for Zhuang Xiao.
Zhuang Xiao walked to the rest area with his injured makeup on.
The scene hadn't been finished yet, so he didn't even bother to use a towel to wipe away the sweat and blood, so as to avoid touching up his makeup.
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Xiaopang Bao hugged Zhuang Xiao, whispered something to each other, and showed Zhuang Xiao his cell phone.
Pei Yan cursed secretly in annoyance, feeling really guilty.
The author has something to say: Starting from Chapter 20 on Saturday, thank you for your support.
A few spoilers: 1 This is a purely emotional article about the low-key and implicit love between two men.
From secret love to bright love to then 2 This is a sweet article about Kung Fu Superstar "Pei Zhuang Era". 3.
The progress is still early, and we still have to work hard.
It is sweet enough to have twists and turns. gd1806102: