Chapter 31 Floating Bridge Then an important action scene took place on a pontoon in a vast water area in the film and television city.
Pei Yan hung up the safety rope, looked around, and murmured: "The director is really good at handling things."
This is really a floating bridge on the water.
The uneven horizontal wooden strips are tied with palm olives and spread out continuously, close to the water.
The pontoon was to be disconnected somewhere in the middle of the filming, but it was cut off during their fight, and ropes and wooden debris flew everywhere.
The sword flashed and his feet flew into the air The so-called feelings of family and country, and the hegemony of the Spring and Autumn Period were finally crushed between the dripping water and mountains.
Falling flowers are intentional and helpless, flowing water is ruthless, advancement and retreat, life and death are all just a matter of thought.
The two of them first shot close-up fighting scenes, fighting countless times from various angles and camera positions.
The long blade in Pei Yan's hand slashed across Zhuang Xiao's chin and throat.
Zhuang Xiao was pulled back by the wire rope and retreated seven or eight meters.
Zhuang Xiao advanced again, and the tip of his spear stabbed directly into his opponent's chest.
Just when he almost hit someone, the gun tip skillfully tilted the camera slightly, leaving Pei Yan enough room to sideways and secretly dodge the shot.
The metal gun tip passed through his armpit and penetrated a patch of crimson blood. puff A mouthful of artificial blood spurted out from Pei Yan's mouth, and a few drops of blood sprayed directly onto Zhuang Xiao's face and neck.
The effect was painful and realistic.
There were many cuts on the shoulders and forearms of their clothes, and they looked like they were about to show their teeth at any time, and they were fighting with real swords and guns.
This was an easy scene to shoot, but the next scene on the pontoon was about to kill the two of them.
The mechanical swing arm is up, and the panoramic view of the lake is magnificent.
"I want a panoramic view.
You two have to run twice to get it so it doesn't fall off.
Try not to fall off."
The director was floating leisurely on a small boat and shouted through the intercom.
The floating bridge was too difficult to walk on.
Pei Yan started to doubt his life and his work as soon as he took a few steps on it.
You can't fucking stop it.
If you want to overturn it, you really have to overturn it.
Before he fell, Zhuang Xiao, who was twenty meters away from him, also had an incredibly difficult expression on his face.
He saw Zhuang Xiao first lose his balance and fall to the side.
Both of them were fast, but their center of gravity was unstable.
The pontoon bridge was really going to tip over.
When one of Zhuang Xiao's booted feet almost fell into the water, he grabbed the wood of the pontoon with one hand and pulled himself back with a very labored expression.
The floating bridge shook violently, creating a strange rhythm between the two people, which was particularly rippling.
"Don't fall into the water, it's cold."
Zhuang Xiao made eye contact with him and reminded him with a sigh of relief.
"Fuck, I know it's cold," Pei Yan muttered to the other person, squatting down like a big toad, grabbing things under his feet, shaking them all.
"Dizzy" Zhuang Xiao squatted and stared at him, "I forgot to put a plaster on your belly button today, please don't vomit.
I really can't run if you vomit again."
"Fuck, please stop coming."
Pei Yan rolled his eyelids and bared his teeth.
The two of them slowly returned to their original positions in the posture of giant toads crawling backwards, then stood up and started running again.
In the movie, two guys who are extremely good at martial arts were in such a miserable state while filming a water fight scene in the cold wind and rain on a real set.
The director, cameramen and all the staff were everywhere, all wrapped in cotton wool and military coats.
The two of them ran on the pontoon again, just like walking lightly on the waves, treading water without leaving a trace.
Between the water and the mountains, the lake is in turmoil again They collided with each other at the moment when they almost fell, and then there was a series of fierce fighting, a brutal and life-or-death fight.
Finally caught the meat, I was almost looking forward to it, I no longer had any extra thoughts, it was still because of the cold.
Both of them subconsciously grabbed each other and hugged each other.
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When fighting, they just hugged a stove to keep warm.
They warmed their hands first and then talked.
Pei Yan clearly felt Zhuang Xiao's Bagua Palm split him in the chest, and he quickly hit him again.
After catching it, I couldn't bear to let go of it.
The two were fighting hand to hand, and the camera must have moved very fast, and it was hard to see clearly.
When you see blood, roll down, enter the ground battle, and fight hand-to-hand.
During the fight, the muscles are hot and the blood is flowing freely.
It is during this opportunity that you can rub each other wantonly.
Eunuch Pei was kicked to the edge of the wooden rafters and was caught with his fingers.
Daxia Zhuang pressed up and slashed his throat with his palms.
The host has been swung over, and the position is very low, and it is taking close-up shots of the two of them, with water mist and blood filling the lens.
Zhuang Xiao blatantly presses on him.
This is the scene in the script.
His eyes were filled with blood, his palm was at his throat, his emotions were undercurrent, and he was in a life-and-death confrontation.
Pei Yan was lying on his back on the pontoon, with the back of his head, shoulders and hips pressed against those hard places, but there was a hot body on top of him, and the muscles were trembling and competing with each other.
The touch temperature of a cold object and a living person are completely different, so different.
Zhuang Xiao obviously had a moment of enlightenment.
The lakes and mountains were all reflected in his eyes, and the picture was broad and deep.
There were ripples of water in the middle, and some swaying things.
The expression on Zhuang Xiao's face disappeared and he suddenly pulled away.
As soon as he retreated, Pei Yan, who was hanging on the edge of the pontoon, was caught off guard and slipped downwards.
"Eh" "cut" This sequence of shots was originally shot very well.
This one should be passable, but the director was forced to stop.
What's going on?
The pontoon lost its balance again and turned over.
Pei Yan could not find his position as he slid down, "Hey, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah?"
Zhuang Xiao grabbed his hand, but it was slippery and he couldn't hold it.
The two of them chattered and fell directly into the water.
People around them were not far away, but they were not on the pontoon and could not reach them.
Zhuang Xiao wanted to drag the person back to prevent him from falling into the water, so he shouted at that moment. thump Wow No one ran away.
The biting lake water was almost to the top.
The two of them drank several mouthfuls of lake water together, which cooled their hearts.
He was dragged out of the water by the staff in a hurry.
Then we boarded the boat from the pontoon and moved to the shore to rest.
We were all wet, our faces were blue, and our noses were red.
Zhuang Xiao kept breathing white air from his mouth.
Pei Yan's lips turned purple and he didn't speak.
He was in a daze, still thinking about what he had just said.
"I'm sorry."
Zhuang Xiao apologized first, "My hand slipped just now and I couldn't steady myself, so the bridge overturned.
I didn't want you to fall, so I'm sorry."
Pei Yan's lips trembled slightly, and the two of them stared at each other in shock.
His teeth were chattering due to the cold, but his mind was still clear and he whispered: "Were you really slippery just now?"
Zhuang Xiao: "" Pei Yan's next nonsense sentence froze on the tip of his knotted tongue, and he really couldn't say it out.
Zhuang Xiao hugged him, hugged his waist and suddenly exerted force, holding him on his elbows and carrying him up, walking towards the shore where there were many people.
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Why Pei Yan didn't expect Zhuang Xiao to be very energetic, so he immediately made him lift his feet off the ground.
With this strength, he could carry him like a big sack, spin it around a few times, and carry him over.
Where the crew gathered, it was warmer with more people.
Zhuang Xiao looked around for someone in charge, then went straight to the production house and said, "Director, get me an electric heater.
Do you have an electric heater?"
"There's an electric heater," the production director said, "We have to go back to the hotel now.
There are some in the hotel.
You can borrow one from them then."
"Do you have one now?"
Zhuang Xiao looked at the other party, "Is it possible to move an electric heater now?"
Be concise and to the point, and tell the truth.
This was the first time that Zhuang Daxia "made a request" to the producer.
How could a big name join the team without asking for salary?
The production director was also stunned: "Ah, then, where should the electric heater be plugged in?"
Zhuang Xiao looked back and pointed at the large mechanical swing arm device on site: "You can plug it in wherever there is electricity.
Find a wiring board and plug it in to see if it works."
The production director nodded quickly: "If it works, I'll find someone to move it.
Just wait a moment."
A group of assistants surrounded them, using military coats and hot towels with boiling water to keep the two of them warm.
They were freezing.
Pei Yan felt that Zhuang Xiao's hand holding him was also cold.
Zhuang Xiao pushed him onto the chair, took a hot towel and threw it on his head, covering him to envelop him with warmth.
Pei Yan peeked out one eye from under the towel and smiled: "I thought your waist really sucked."
Zhuang Xiao: "What?"
Pei Yan commented: "You can still carry me, your waist is not bad."
"Oh, it's not that bad."
Zhuang Xiao's tense face was thawed by him, "I can carry you."
The production director immediately got an electric heater, but he didn't know where he found it.
They really connected that guy to the generator of some mechanical device on the shore.
When it was powered on, it could emit hot steam.
Pei Yan almost hugged the electric heater and spent the whole morning on the set.
He was so cold that he could hardly talk today.
"It's warmer now," Zhuang Xiao's face looked better.
Just like that, I almost wanted to tear myself up from the production director.
"I didn't hold you warm."
Pei Yan lowered his head and kept his voice low.
He said this to the other party alone.
Whether the other party likes to hear it or not, it's just as disgusting as it is, and he can't hold it in anyway.
Zhuang Xiao didn't respond to him.
He was probably stunned and numb, and he didn't know how to respond.
"Add a chicken drumstick tonight, add a drumstick."
The director clapped his hands hard to encourage them both, "It's all good.
Thank you for your hard work.
It's almost the same today.
If you missed any scenes, I'll fix them tomorrow."
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"Hurry up and improve the food.
Does the director have some roasted mutton?"
Pei Yan said.
"Add a pot of chicken legs," Zhuang Xiao said.
"I will definitely feed you two.
I will continue to train you two tomorrow," the director said.
On the same day, after finishing work, everyone took their own cars back to the hotel where they were staying.
On the way, Pei Yan listened to his family chatting in the car.
His assistant said to him: "Brother Xiao, you have a back injury?"
"Is there any?"
Pei Yan raised his eyebrows.
He really didn't pay attention.
All five senses were frozen and dull, and his eyes were unblinking.
The assistant said: "I saw him asking the doctor for pain-relieving plaster and abdominal belt."
Pei Yan recalled that when he fell into the water, Zhuang Xiao tried to pull him and screamed, which was quite painful.
The old goblin probably stretched his waist.
The assistant hummed and said, "Brother Xiao's waist is yours."
Pei Yan rolled his eyes: "Brother Xiao?"
Assistant Yile: "I'm not your real brother, so I'm so considerate of you."
Pei Yan said: "Don't talk nonsense, people may not like to hear this."
Back at the hotel, he told his assistant to help Mr.
Zhuang get more hot water, a box of cold medicine, and a big snack bag.
There are no five-star hotels in this place with mountains and rivers far away.
Guests need to be self-sufficient to stay in a hotel like Photography City.
He took a double dose of cold medicine, heated his feet, drank hot water, covered himself with a blanket to sweat, and slept all night, feeling that he was able to move around again.
He leaned out of bed and glanced at the bedside clock.
It was past seven o'clock.
He called the assistant next door and called again.
He called the guy from the makeup team: "Hey, didn't I tell you last night to wake me up?
What time is it?
You didn't tell me to do makeup."
The guy from the make-up team said on the phone: "Cuihua'er, you are next, our village has started work a long time ago."
Pei Yan said: "Whose makeup is the team leader doing now?"
The little brother said: "Brother Xiao, you'll be fine soon."
Pei Yan said: "What's going on?
Didn't I tell you to transform me first?"
The makeup team is all a group of fellow Northeasterners, and they act like they are acting in a sketch.
The younger brother said: "Hey, Mom, you two didn't agree.
Brother Xiao said to melt him first, and then call you after he's done.
What are you two going to do?"
Pei Yan's arrogance immediately dropped: "What are you doing?"
Zhuang Xiao took the make-up guy's phone and said to him calmly: "It's okay, just go back to sleep."
Pei Yan: "" Pei Yan: "See you later."
He threw himself into the pillow, rolled it up and buried himself in the quilt again.
The quilt was extremely warm, and the blood all over his body suddenly became warm.
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He started to feel hot in the morning.
These days, it was hot and cold, warm and cold, which almost drove him crazy.
Whoever has fallen in love knows the feeling of secret love.
Whoever falls in love first is a fool.
The heart is like hanging on a pontoon, restless, fragile at every turn, broken into eight petals, each petal and each petal is scattered, and I don’t know where to drift.
Everyone doesn't really want to compete with each other when it comes to putting on makeup every morning, but they all want to be the last one in line.
There are only one or two top makeup artists in the crew, and they are in high demand.
They still need to be on a first-come, first-served basis, and those who come first have to get up early.
Every morning at five o'clock in the morning, people start to enter the dressing room, and people come in one after another until nine o'clock in the morning.
The full set of make-up and adhesive headgear is very complicated.
It takes two hours for one person to do it.
The outfit of the factory director Pei Eunuch is still the most troublesome, which wastes time.
The order of getting up is, of course, according to the coffee position.
Who wants to get up early?
Celebrities are the last to enter the set and the last to put on their makeup.
Others sit and wait after their makeup is done.
Pei Yan had taken a bath and spent longer than usual in the bathroom.
When he came out, his neck and chest were dripping with sweat, and the veins on his temples were slightly bulging.
His assistant helped him pack his things and brought in a large express package.
He said it had just been delivered to the hotel in the morning.
Judging from the label, it was a super-fast air package delivered in one day.
Pei Yan was puzzled.
Looking at the address, where did it come from in Inner Mongolia?
When I opened the package, I found various bottles and jars of chili sauce.
The labels say specialties from the Inner Mongolia Hetao, Shuangfeng specialties, garlic chili sauce, dried radish chili sauce, beef chili sauce, and two packs of dry cheese slices for snacks.
Looking at the express delivery note, it was sent by Bao Pengzhi, and it was indeed written that he received the goods.
Bao Xiaopang doesn’t love him enough to take the initiative to send him a bag of souvenirs.
He is usually not likeable and his popularity is not very good.
Does the person who asked him to send him chili sauce love him?
A little bit, a little bit?
Pei Yan felt that Zhuang Xiao was not that bored and she didn't want to tease him.
If you are really teasing him, you will kill him to death.
He is now hanging on by a thread.
It's just very warm.
If you go one step further, it will be difficult to go any further.
Retreat, but I really can't let go of the other person, and I can't find someone who is so compatible with me again.
The crew worked hard and efficiently, and the one-on-one fight scene between Yun Daxia and Eunuch Cen was almost finished.
Wen Ti and Wu Ti also came out and slipped away.
There are two young actors who really look like Xing Rong, who were specially hired to be Xing Rong's stand-in.
The stand-in acted alongside Zhuang Xiao or Pei Yan in each set of shots, from the back, side, and from a distance.
He stood on a stake in the corner of the camera for Xing Rong.
It was also from these two days that reporters began to come in to the studio for interviews, one after another, and it was endless after the beginning.
The producers probably also wanted to make news, so they contacted several well-connected media to let them in, and exclusively interviewed big names on the set.
Of course, the main reason why the media came to make trouble was that Mr.
Zhuang, one of the important protagonists, had a scandal.
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Zhuang Xiao hasn't returned to China to film for three years and finally showed up.
How could there be no news?
If you don't want to make news, reporters will help you ask questions.
Zhuang Daxia, wearing makeup, a bamboo hat, long clothes, and carrying a spear, walked out of the clothing room and was stopped on the way.
The entertainment reporter asked a few questions about how it felt to be on the film crew without any pain, and about his understanding of the characters, and then eagerly got to the point: What do you think about what Lu Wan said on Weibo two days ago?
Are you talking to the public?
Zhuang Xiao was sitting on a horse on the street side of the set, looking at the other person: "What did you say?"
The reporter asked solemnly and cautiously, not daring to deliberately face Zhuang Xiao, and asked in a low voice: "Lu Wanti's previous relationship may have made her feel aggrieved.
Do you think you have anything to explain?"
Someone from the crew has already come up to stop me.
Don't mention things that have nothing to do with this film.
I'm filming.
Pei Yan was standing not far away, looking at him from the corner of his eye.
It was all labeled Rashomon on Weibo, and he read it all.
"Which paragraph?"
Zhuang Xiao looked into the other person's eyes, "What do you want to hear?"
The fast-talking Yu Ji got stuck first, his eyes flashed without answering, and he was frightened away by Zhuang Xiao's look.
The fragments and red tassels on the spear shook and made a sound.
The reporter involuntarily pulled back, covered in white hair and sweat, thinking he would be beaten.
Zhuang Xiao picked up his gun and turned around to leave.
A group of colleagues were waiting for him.
Pei Yan secretly watched how popular it was on the Internet.
It was hard to describe, and the sour and refreshing taste was indescribable.
After all, Zhuang Xiao is quite memorable.
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