Chapter 643: Flying Dragon in the Sky (Part 2)

"Zhi Hyo, why are you here?" After taking the mineral water handed over by Yun Zhi, Zhao Yongqi pointed to the sandy ground, "It's very dirty here. If you stand for a while, if the wind blows a little, you will be covered with a layer of soil."

"It's okay." Meng Zhijiao said with a smile: "You buy new ones for money."

"Hahaha... OK, buy a new one." Zhao Yongqi opened the mineral water bottle in his hand, poured some into the air, and then handed it back to Meng Zhi. He smiled mysteriously and said, "Go back and sit down quickly, and use the ultimate move to show you later."

"Well, I'm waiting to see." Although I just said a few words, the smile on Yun Zhi's face was still very sweet.

After Meng Zhi walked back, the departments responsible for props, venue affairs, makeup and other departments made ok gestures to the director's seat. Chen Wenwei, who was originally talking and laughing, immediately became solemn again on his face, picked up the microphone and said, "Act 130, start!"

In the first few minutes, it seemed a little boring. Because it was Zhao Yongqi who stabbed the black-faced man with a gun to death, from the horse to the bottom of the horse. But the subsequent scene immediately excited the audience.

When the black-faced man blew out a mouthful of blood, shook a few times, and fell off his horse and died, Yuan Shao's army rushed out two generals. One used a sledgehammer, the other held a long sword, and rushed towards Zhao Yongqi from left to right.

"The dog thief hurt my brother's life, come and take his life!" A tall and thin general rushed over with a loud shout, while the other man screamed and rushed towards him.

In an instant, Zhao Zilong, who had a white horse and silver spear in the field, became a one-to-two. At this moment, Zhao Yongqi looked like Hanshuang, but his eyes were firm, and he looked like he was skilled and brave, and he did not take his opponents into consideration at all.

With a slap in the war horse under his crotch, not only did he not retreat, but he would face the enemy with a fast horse. He swung his spear in his hand, and the trace of blood on the tip of the spear flew with the wind and scattered on the battlefield.

In the midst of lightning, three horses interlaced, and the spear in Zhao Yongqi's hand flew out, pointing at the throat of the sledgehammer general as fast as lightning.

The two horses were interlaced, and even though the general's throat had been protected, he still couldn't help but sweat when the steel gun was stinging. However, Zhao Yongqi naturally would not really stab the solid part, and just one point would slide across the edge. And in the later stage after editing, he naturally pierced with one shot.

He ignored the general who covered his throat, pinched the blood bag from his hand, and hummed a few times and turned over and stabbed him to death. Zhao Yongqi's eyes instantly stared at the man on the other side.

It seemed that he was captured by the murderous aura of the killing god in front of him. The general just gritted the bullet and came over to fight Zhao Yongqi hard. Taking advantage of the opportunity to pass by, he immediately slapped and fled to the formation.

With one hand lifted the reins of the horse, the white horse under Zhao Yongqi's crotch had his legs off the ground, and a long neighing sounded, and he stopped forcibly. Zhao Yongqi, who was facing away from the escaped general, seemed not to want to let him escape. Suddenly, his whole body was buoyed, and his whole body bounced up, as if he was hanging a wire, at least one or two meters away from the horse's body. Then he lit up his feet on the back of the horse, and he flew up and jumped high in the air.

In an instant, the silver spear in his hand flew towards the back of the escaped general as if he had opened his eyes. However, the silver spear also just passed by! Of course, after a few poses, this was a shot that stabbed the back of the back, making the general unable to die again.

At this moment, Zhao Yongqi, who was in the air, rolled beautifully, stood firmly on the horse's back with his legs, and his eagle eyes swept across Yuan Shao's army, shouting: "Who is here to fight!"

Looking at Zhao Yongqi, who was naked on the horse's back, covered in silver armor, but had not been touched by blood, but was murderous intent. Even though Yuan Shao's army had thousands of troops, the whole scene was still... there was no one, and he dared to say something lightly!

At this moment, Meng Zhi was so shocked that he had already covered his mouth tightly, and he stood up from his seat at some point. Others might still suspect that this is a special effect, and that there is a Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wild Wi

Wia is just a prop that hangs a steel wire on its body, and there are a bunch of people next to it to pull the actors up. The venue here is wide, so it is almost impossible to set up Wia.

"Click!"

The sound of the recorder finally came from the loudspeaker, and Chen Wenwei also held the microphone and said excitedly: "Little guy, okay, okay, okay! What a flying dragon in the sky!"

"Hehe, this little guy told us when he was reading the script a few days ago that this is Zhao Zilong's first real battle formation, and he must leave a deep impression on the audience. This flying dragon was designed by himself and practiced for several days. Unexpectedly, it was actually passed in one go! This scene was all about long-term vision. I think when it was actually broadcast, the insider probably thought we used magic when it was seen, haha!" Qian Qiming seemed very excited, and even spoke a lot.

At this moment, the cheers around were even comparable to those of the concert. Zhao Yongqi in the venue had already been surrounded by the actors and staff. He was taking off his helmet and grabbing his hair stupidly, as if he was smiling and saying something to them.

Meng Zhi slowly put down his white and tender hands covering his little mouth, stared at the tall figure who had been surrounded, and whispered: "Oba, you will definitely become everyone's idol, everyone!"

The next second, Meng Zhi raised his little hand to his mouth, synthesized it into a trumpet shape, with a sweet smile, and shouted with all his strength: "Oba, you are the best!"

It seemed that he heard the shouts of Meng Zhi. Zhao Yongqi in the crowd raised his arm holding the helmet and waved hard at her, with a gentle and warm smile on his face.

At this moment, the girl who understood the boy's expression looked a little sweeter on her face.

...

"Don't leave after lunch?" Zhao Yongqi, who sent Meng Zhi off the set, asked gently.

"No." Meng Zhijiao smiled and shook her head, "I will rush back to Shanghai later, otherwise it will be too late. I will attend a commercial event tomorrow morning."

"Well, then be careful on the way." Zhao Yongqi nodded and then said: "I may have to film nightclubs tonight. It is inconvenient to answer the phone. If you arrive at the Shanghai hotel, just send me a safe message."

"Hehe, OK." Looking at the handsome big boy beside him, a happy smile appeared on Yun Zhi's face. However, the next second, he suddenly waved his fist and said dissatisfiedly: "Hmph, last time he promised that there should not be a group of beautiful girls around him who I don't know. I could see clearly the makeup artists just now."

"..." The speechless Zhao Yongqi said with a bitter face: "Okay, I'll talk to Sister Zhou later to see if anyone has learned to put on makeup..."
Chapter completed!