"When did Mr. Guo play a fake fight?"

Hearing the newcomer's surprise, the old crew member blew, "What's this? You'd be really surprised if you see him jumping down from the cliff for the sake of filming!"

The new employee opened his mouth wide, "Is the blue wave jumping off the cliff in the first drop of blood really jumping?"

"Fuck, you don't know this? Didn't we say it when we promoted the movie, Mr. Guo never uses a stand-in for filming!"

The new employee scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I thought it was a gimmick for publicity. Who dares to really fight for the sake of filming now? Besides, Mr. Guo has to be an actor, so there is no need to fight to the death."

"Do you think everyone has the same idea as you? If Mr. Guo thinks so too, then he is not Mr. Guo!"

"That's right, the big guy's ideas are indeed not something we can understand."

Just as they were talking in a low voice, there was a loud "boom". Wang Renze, who was fighting with Jueyuan, was kicked away by Jueyuan, and knocked through the window frame and flew out of the house.

The fight was on the second floor. After Wang Renze fell from the second floor, he plunged directly into the pond downstairs. At the same time, the "Jeyuan" with red eyes was about to jump out of the window and chase the enemy.

Bai Wuxia, who had just untied the rope tied to her limbs, pulled Jueyuan's sleeve with an anxious look on her face, "It's very dangerous here, go quickly!"

Jueyuan's eyes were bleating fire, his whole body trembled slightly, and he broke away from Bai Wuxia's pull, "You go first, I want to avenge my father today!"

When the two people appeared at the window, the camera outside had already pointed at them and gave them a close-up shot.

"Oh, it's pretty good!"

Seeing the expressions and tone of the two, Huang Botao nodded slightly, "It's interesting. Although neither of them has learned acting, they both have talent for acting. It's great! Let's have a vision, he's going to jump down!"

As soon as Huang Botao finished speaking, Jueyuan had already jumped down from the second floor, and suddenly smashed the big stick in his hand at Wang Renze who had just run out of the water. The sound of the long stick breaking through the air could still be heard clearly even if it was about ten meters away.

Although this is filming, the fight is really a hit. Seeing that Song Qingyun was about to fall on Guo Dalu's head, Guo Dalu was still indifferent. The crew members onlookers exclaimed in surprise.

Just as the long stick and the top was about to hit, Guo Dalu turned around drunkenly, his body had left the place, and the long stick shot down from his head had hit the ground, making a loud bang, and the bluestone ground was cracked, and the front end of the long stick in Song Qingyun's hand was also shattered by the huge force, and the wood chips were scattered.

However, although the wooden stick was broken, the remaining one could still be used, but it turned into a stick of elegance. The previous stick method of opening and closing was inevitably changed.

During this period, Song Qingyun was taught a variety of methods of using weapons by Guo Dalu. At this time, he saw that the stick was broken and he was not panicked. After landing, he rolled to the side of the road, and the broken stick was slanted towards Guo Dalu's ribs.

"Little bastard, you have good kung fu!"

Guo Dalu dodged past the broken stick. The long sword in his hand flashed and had flattened the stubble at the broken stick. Then he interspersed and reached Song Qingyun's side. The long sword wiped it with a slight stroke and had already cut Song Qingyun's left ribs, and the "blood" slowly flowed out.

While filming this scene, Guo Dalu asked Song Qingyun jokingly, "Where do you want to get hurt?"

Song Qingyun knew that with Guo Dalu's current methods, he really wanted to knock off his upper eyelashes and would never hurt his lower eyelashes by accident. When he saw him asking, he was worried that Guo Dalu would be embarrassed, "When we were fighting, I would stick a small blood bag on my body. Wherever I put it, you can hurt me."

After he said this, he found a small blood bag and applied it to the bottom of his left rib like a plaster. Because it was covered by clothes, it was impossible to see it at all.

When he was fighting with Guo Dalu, he never intended to protect his left rib and did not give Guo Dalu a chance to guess. However, Guo Dalu still saw the clues. Before he could react, the blood bag on the left rib had been cut.

Song Qingyun secretly exclaimed, "It's true that he is a master of martial arts, and he has really had an unexpected skill!" He reacted very quickly. Just as Guo Dalu cut through his blood bag, he had already staggered and let out a short scream. He wiped his right hand on his left rib. When he got it in front of him, blood had already appeared on his entire hand.

"Hurry, hurry up, give him a close-up of the wound on his palms and ribs!"

Huang Botao seized the opportunity to direct the camera, "Don't be so stupid. If you really delay the shooting progress, be careful that Mr. Guo will kill you!"

The camera was shocked, and quickly adjusted the camera, chasing the two of them at the scene.

Although Mr. Guo and Song Qingyun are not as powerful as humans, they are still mainly engaged in their jobs. If you ask about kung fu later, otherwise you might be criticized by Mr. Guo!

But even at night, the lights were dim and shattered, you could still see the cracks on the ground hit by long sticks. The crew members saw them all, and many people made irresistible whispers, as if they didn't believe it or thought it was true, and their eyes were filled with shock and doubt.

Before, when Guo Dalu was filming a movie, the fighting movements were designed in advance. Even when filming "The First Blood", Guo Dalu also designed the fighting scenes and expected effects, and there was never a superhuman point in the fight.

But now his fight with Song Qingyun is a real battle. Song Qingyun is fully fired, and he is at ease. The destructive power of the martial arts master finally appears in front of everyone.

"Damn, is this true or false?"

Seeing the cracked cracks on the bluestone ground and the gravel on both sides of the gap, the new employee's mouth began to widen again. He looked at the old employee next to him, "Brother, don't tell me that the ground is really stone ground! Well? Brother, why don't you talk?"

He looked at the old employee beside him curiously, and saw that the old employee who was calm just now was now dumbfounded and murmured: "This stone ground was just paved by us yesterday. How could it be fake?"

"Damn it, no? How can a wooden stick crack a stone? Even an iron stick may not be able to do it!"

Amid their amazement, Wang Xiaolu, holding a long whip, also jumped off the upstairs and joined Song Qingyun to deal with Guo Dalu. She was short and whipped with a long whip, and was full of momentum. She beat Guo Dalu "retreat step by step". At this moment, Guo Dalu shouted, "There are assassins! Surround them!"

Song Qingyun and Wang Xiaolu knew that the fight scene was about to end. They shouted "Go away!" at the same time, then flew up, and turned out the courtyard wall more than ten feet high like a bird, disappearing into the vast dark night.

"This... they really flipped over? I didn't see the hangwei!"

"Damn it, is it because I'm blind? This wall is about three meters high, how could it be turned over?"

There was a riot in the crew.

At this time, Guo Dalu came over, "What are you yelling? Have you never seen a fight? What's there to talk about?"

We have seen fights, but we have never seen fights like this!

It’s really a rock that breaks the mountain, it’s really high!

Who is not excited to see it?
Chapter completed!