Chapter 93 Epilogue 2 In about four months from the preparation to the launch of "Dong Haichuan Biography", Pei Yan practiced martial arts crazily during those days, learning palm and boxing from his brother Xiao, and practicing traditional routines.
He also became a disciple.
Martial arts masters all follow this form.
Even in their banker's class, every time a new kid arrives, he has to give his elder brother a fist-cup salute and a formal toast to tea.
The eldest brother teaches the younger brother a few gestures, practices a round of boxing, and then has a meal together as "their own family" and is considered a brother.
This is the rule.
Pei Yan respectfully offered a cup of tea to Brother Xiao and called him "Master", even though they were not much different in age.
This time he shouted so willingly and sincerely that there was nothing coy about it.
In his heart, Zhuang Xiao will always stand in the position where he "looks up to the mountain and longs for it".
Of course, the master-disciple status is in front of outsiders, but in private, you can spend it as much as you want.
On the night of his apprenticeship, Pei Yan was in high spirits, suddenly feeling very fresh and discovering an unprecedented amount of fun from the relationship between the two, so he spent half the night in bed without asking for anything.
He came from behind, bumped into Zhuang Xiao, and shamelessly shouted "Master" again and again.
The feeling was extremely ecstatic.
On the set, they really practiced each other and risked their lives.
This film is the first time that the two acted as action directors.
All the fierce fighting actions were designed by them and then performed in person.
Even if you are really fighting, you should also fight with beauty, with grace and fluidity, and with the chivalrous and fairy spirit of martial arts.
This big production cost a lot of money.
They shot it on film, which fulfilled Mr.
Pei's wish.
But shooting on film is expensive, expensive and cumbersome.
You can't just try out scenes and shoot too much, and you can't waste them.
The finished film must be carefully kept by a dedicated person and immediately refrigerated and transported back to Beijing for processing.
A slight mistake on the way can waste a box of the crew's hard work.
Those few months were a torment for everyone on the crew, and they all racked their brains and worked hard.
Before the official shooting of each scene, there were countless auditions and positions, how to fly down from the eaves to make it look good, and how to go around the big pillar in the corridor more gracefully.
Every shot was striven for perfection.
Pei Yan wore a white vest with a wire rope hanging from his back, and Zhuang Xiao wore a black vest with a wire rope hanging from his back.
Both of them were dripping with sweat and soaked to the skin, and the assistant kept running over to pass them water to wipe away the sweat.
The entire stunt team was working nervously and busy.
People on the set kept walking around, shouting at each other, big cranes moving in the air, people and horses making a lot of noise Pei Yan has a bald head and a long braid on the back of his head.
Zhuang Xiao also had a bald head and a shiny black braid hanging from the back of his head.
The hand-raising gestures are all Baguazhang gestures.
The body shapes are almost the same, and the postures are exactly the same, which is very stylish.
The film is set in the late Qing Dynasty, and all the men who participated in the film had their heads shaved.
As one of the producers, Mr.
Pei personally led a team and booked a high-end hair salon in Beijing.
The men gathered together to shave their heads.
They shaved off three thousand strands of hair and shaved them into shiny balls. .
Only Pei Yan doesn't need to shave anymore and has a good head.
He was very proud of himself.
He looked left and right in the salon, touching this head and that head.
Especially deserving of beating, especially deserving of hatred He finally slipped behind Zhuang Xiao and looked at the handsome face and bluish scalp in the mirror, feeling suddenly and hopelessly soft.
When no one was paying attention, he lowered his head and gave a quick kiss on the top of his brother Xiao's head.
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Oh my God, Brother Xiao actually acted in a Qing Dynasty drama.
He shaved his head and returned to China.
Over the years, Brother Xiao’s hairstyle has become shorter and shorter, and his hair has become less and less.
He was so cruel that he even shaved it off.
On the set, during breaks in filming, sitting on a pony and drinking a big bowl of tea, Pei Yan always kept an eye on Zhuang Xiao.
In his own crew, his behavior was a little more arrogant and unrestrained.
He watched Zhuang Xiao whenever he wanted and was not afraid of other people's remarks.
Everyone who knows them knows that they have been "together" for several years, but they just don't tell them.
Pei Yan looked at the person and felt happy because he couldn't help it.
He liked it very much.
He picked up the tea bowl and clinked glasses with Zhuang Xiao.
Zhuang Xiao's expression remained unchanged and he refused to accept his move.
"It's good for you to be like this."
Pei Yan whispered.
"Can we still watch?"
Zhuang Xiao asked.
"You can see it."
Pei Yan said, "It's very handsome."
"I can still be tough."
He added and responded with an indulgent laugh.
Zhuang Xiao was wearing the attire of a Qing court prince, with official boots and court beads on his chest.
Pei Yan looked at each other and said quietly: "Hey, let's come back together in costumes and you dress like this.
I like to see you like this."
Zhuang Xiao glanced at him and spoke to him with his lips.
Pei Yan recognized the mouth shape, and he, Brother Xiao, clearly meant "fuck you" and "fuck you to death".
Pei Yan sneered and said, "We both have the same hairstyle.
The longer it is, the more similar we are.
Who does what is different from the other?"
We are old and married, there really is no difference between up, down, left and right, we can greet each other no matter what.
When they went to the dining car to get food, the two of them crossed shoulders.
Zhuang Xiao suddenly leaned into his ear and said, "Who drank so much water last night that the bed was soaked?"
"Haha" Pei Yan responded shamelessly, "Your Majesty, your kou job is very good.
I was drained by you last night."
He loves his brother Xiao's kou job so much.
Just for this job, he couldn't do without this person.
It drives him crazy every time and makes him want to die.
They first shot the necessary interior scenes of the palace in several gardens and temples on the outskirts of Beijing, and then moved to other places in the wild.
Several filming locations for the film were carefully selected by the crew.
There are coniferous forests and lakes in the valleys of Jiuzhaigou, Sichuan, water towns and rapeseed fields in Huizhou, yellow woods beside Tianchi in Xinjiang, and a prairie at the junction of Inner Mongolia and Outer Mongolia.
The crew rushed to the scene non-stop and traveled to various places.
They needed to capture the most beautiful scenery in each season when the scenery was most suitable.
Pei Yan lost a lot of weight and his skin was tanned.
Zhuang Xiao also lost weight.
When they were filming in Huanglong, Jiuzhaigou, there was a section in the script where there was a flying martial arts action of Diao Wei Ya in the mountains and forests.
Prince Su and Dong Haichuan flew over Huanglong's Moon Reflecting Pool and made moves with their palms.
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The scene Combination of virtual and real.
The sun shines on the colorful glass-like pool, and the rays are radiant, making it look like flying immortals in the holy land.
The entire stunt team and martial arts personnel gathered at Huanglong Scenic Area.
At first, he was able to hold on while going through the motions, but when it came time to shoot, he couldn't capture the ecstatic feeling of a martial arts master.
Pei Yan hung on the wire, bent down and vomited.
"What's wrong with Lao Pei?"
"Come down quickly, come down first" A group of people stood on the ground and shouted.
Zhuang Xiao was so frightened that he first came down from mid-air, then lowered Pei Yan down and hugged him.
What flashed through Zhuang Xiao's mind was the time when Yanyan suffered a sudden encephalitis and high fever while filming on the island and was in danger on the steel rope.
Pei Yan suffered from altitude sickness.
He actually died at an altitude of 4,000 meters.
Severe altitude sickness gave him a splitting headache and vomiting.
Pei Yan was lying in the RV.
Zhuang Xiao looked closer at him and reached out to touch his face.
"I told them to use a substitute."
Zhuang Xiao said.
"No."
Pei Yan objected immediately, "This lens is quite heavy.
If you use a stand-in, you can't zoom in, so it's fake."
He felt dizzy while talking, and he felt uncomfortable all over since he went to the plateau.
The symptoms were similar to the last time he was filming a naval battle scene.
He was so dizzy that he had a bigger reaction.
Zhuang Xiao touched his neck, passed the middle of his collarbone, and rested on his chest, feeling his heartbeat.
The expression on his face was extremely worried.
"It's okay."
Pei Yan smiled.
"I was vomiting like crazy, it's okay," Zhuang Xiao said to him.
"I'm suffering from morning sickness."
Pei Yan said.
"How many months have you been here?"
Zhuang Xiao asked him.
"It's been almost three months.
I always feel nauseous.
Oops."
Pei Yan raised her arms to cover her eyes.
"That night when we were filming at Prince Gong's Mansion, you didn't wear a condom and I got pregnant."
His assistant happened to poke his head into the RV and heard the words "I'm pregnant".
He laughed out loud and said, "Just lie in the car and install the tire," and then hid.
Zhuang Xiao looked at the man lying on the bed, speechless.
Pei Yan also had nothing to say.
He covered his face with his arms and blocked his expression.
He really hopes to get pregnant.
If someone like Zhuang Xiao creates human life, he will definitely marry him.
Sometimes he is a little crazy.
In the final analysis, he cares too much about this person.
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If you don't love enough, you will never be so entangled.
"It's okay, just let me rest for a while."
He comforted Zhuang Xiao, "I'm going to take a nap.
I'll definitely finish this photo in the afternoon."
Zhuang Xiao lowered his head and came closer, and rubbed his nose against the tip of his nose.
He rubbed gently for a while, and couldn't help but feel heartache again.
After they finished shooting this part of the exterior scene in Huanglong, Jiuzhaigou, they returned to the hotel in Chengdu, and Liang Youhui came to visit the team.
It's rare for Master Liang to come to the set.
This person has nothing to do with the set.
He's not a producer or investor.
Why is he here?
She was holding red wine and a box of large cakes in her hands, with a proud face and a charming smile.
It seemed like she had good things in mind.
A group of people gathered in Pei Yan's hotel room, saying they were visiting a patient and making a lot of noise.
"You have nothing to do during your vacation."
Pei Yan lay on the bed, "Why don't you play with your comrade police officers?"
"He's busy."
Liang Youhui stroked his hair, and when he lowered his head, he looked so beautiful from ear to ear, "Brother Xue is on a business trip again, handling a case.
He has no time to play with me, so I can only play with you."
Liang Youhui babbled: "Yanyan, please stop drinking.
You're not feeling well.
I'll cut a piece of cake for you."
This guy was in a good mood, cutting cakes and passing plates to everyone diligently.
Zhuang Xiao also took a plate and ate it.
He never chewed dessert carefully, just to taste it.
It was quite sweet.
A plate of cakes was handed to Pei Yan's eyes.
He didn't even notice the cake, but Liang Youhui's hands.
The shiny object flashed in front of his eyes, then flickered again, blinding him.
Pei Yan was stunned for a moment: "Hey" Others also saw it: "Hey, who, who gave it to me?
The pigeon eggs are so big, okay?"
Liang Youhui took back his hand.
He was so beautiful that he couldn't hide it, and the peacock's tail was shaking.
When he returned to Beijing from Southern California a few days ago, his brother Xue had a rare break from his work, so he asked him to go out and have sex, and drove around the suburbs.
As the two of them were driving back to the city, Officer Xue suddenly stopped the car.
Without saying a word, he dragged Liang Youhui out of the car, carried him to the grass on the side of the road, and fucked him roughly.
After finishing, Officer Xue sat up, lit a cigarette, smoked slowly, looked at the people around him, and reached out to touch Liang Youhui's thigh.
Liang Youhui lay on the haystack, with his legs bare, and groaned: "Brother, my butt hurts, and my knees are also worn out."
Officer Xue smiled, took out the small velvet box from his trouser pocket, and threw it directly to Liang Youhui: "This is for you, the prodigal picks up his trousers and takes it away."
Zhuang Xiao finished the cake, put the plate back on the table, wiped his lips, turned around and went out to find the director and producer to talk about the next stop of his trip to Outer Mongolia for filming.
Pei Yan leaned on the bedside and smiled at Master Liang: "Congratulations."
After laughing, my heart was broken into eight pieces, and even the greasy layer of fresh cream on the cake couldn't even smooth out the cracks.
How can this slut be proposed to?
Asshole, it would kill him to visit a doctor.
Zhuang Xiao was in the corridor, holding a cigarette.
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I was afraid that the smell of smoke would seep into Mr.
Pei's room, so I ran to the window at the other end of the corridor and stood there, blowing out many smoke rings into the open field outside.
In the middle of the night, when no one else was around, Zhuang Xiao came in quietly, wearing a vest and pajamas.
Pei Yan was awake in the darkness.
She stretched out an arm and Zhuang Xiao gently slid her into bed.
The two slowly hugged each other, took deep breaths, and hugged.
They all seemed to be greatly stimulated and needed to hug and comfort each other.
Liang Youhui, this giant baby, damn, either he won't come, or he will drop a big bomb when he comes.
He is here to deliver an engagement cake to everyone.
This kid had flowers planted in his ancestral graves in his previous life.
Why is his life so good?
Zhuang Xiao buried his face in Pei Yan's shoulder, rubbed his rough chin, and kissed his ear.
Pei Yan hugged the person and patted her shoulder: "Don't be like this.
I'm still fine.
You can't bear it now."
The last time they were in Beijing, they went over to see the old guy as a routine matter, and Zhuang Xiao had the same expression.
Pei Yan said to go upstairs, Zhuang Xiao asked Pei Yan to go upstairs by himself, not wanting to see him.
Men also always have emotional lows.
Pei Yan said, "Forget it, isn't our dad just always getting stronger and having a girl?"
"It's not even a girlfriend.
Who cares about him.
This shows that our dad can still fight.
If he refuses to accept his old age, he is about to rejuvenate."
"You are young for the second time."
"You're too old to risk killing someone.
Just let him do it.
At least he's not doing it to you now."
Zhuang Xiao had a stern face: "I don't care about him.
He can do whatever he wants.
He is none of my business."
As soon as Pei Yan heard this, he quickly hugged him over and comforted him, giving Shunshun Mao In the darkness, Zhuang Xiao kissed him hard on the lips.
Pei Yan laughed out loud: "Just now you went to smoke again and smoked more than one cigarette.
It won't be a problem.
It's okay.
Be good."
Zhuang Xiao said in his ear: "Why are you so nice and sweet?"
Pei Yan kissed the man back: "I love you."
Zhuang Xiao buried his face in the quilt and kept repeating those three words to him in a muffled voice.
Pei Yan felt that he was worthy and Mr.
Zhuang cared about him very much.
The day before yesterday, I saw him hanging on the wire rope and vomiting.
Zhuang Xiao's face was paler than his.
Pei Yan took Zhuang Xiao's hand, placed it on the crotch of his pajamas, and held the "big turtle" that was poking its head.
The depression was quickly swept away.
The quilt on the bed suddenly bulged here and deflated there.
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A low laughter rumbled out from the quilt, and the whole room was warm gd1806102: