Chapter 26 [Resurrection]

This is the most popular NG scene in Bai Yi's shooting history, and it is also the most bizarre move in NG history.

The male protagonist was overwhelmed by the passers-by and could not pass the director's level... And this male protagonist is the only popular young actor Bai Yi who has been praised as "beauty and acting skills" in the past two or three years.

All fools know that the entertainment industry does not have only positive press releases. Any artist with few stains will definitely be widely publicized if there are any twists and turns.

So the sun set that afternoon, [Bai Yi was suppressed by an extra because of his momentum, and the crew of "Luohe God Book" had to delay the shooting progress and temporarily skipped the scene and continued to shoot down] The news was already very circulating. It was first spread at the H City Film and Television Base, and then it was spread on the Internet, which became a well-known thing across the country.

Some people don’t know where the scene shooting situation was uploaded online. The person who caused the trouble was quite scheming and posted the first photo of Bai Yi.

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So in the eyes of the melon-eating crowd, Bai Yi's "Soldiers obey orders" had both his acting skills and momentum, and he was fine, so he was so terrified;

Until the next second, everything was cut to the man behind him... The man was rumored to have armor that was obviously not as delicate as the protagonist's costume. He seemed to be a deputy general. His face was handsome and cold. After hearing Bai Yi finished reciting the lines, he pursed his thin lips, moved his eyes slightly, lifted up his eyelids and swept his eyes and sat in front of him.

There is nothing wrong with the two shots, just looking at it, the melon-eating crowd only has the only "holding grass" left - this kind of contrast between "the strong and the strong" is more impactful, so Weibo posts reposted 30,000 to 40,000 in just one hour, and people said:

[Ben Bai Yifen clicked in with the bricks, looked at the first half and raised the bricks high. After looking at the second half, I threw the bricks and knelt down with a plop.]

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[For the first time I grew up, I realized that there is really something like "acting" in the world, and it looks like a little brother.]

【Who is this?】

[Who is this person? I have never seen him before.]

【Although there are only a few seconds of the shot, I think he is the protagonist - Bai Yi is sorry, I still love you, but he is really handsome!】

【I fell in love with this man in three seconds.】

[This is a fucking extra, are you teasing me? The standards in your Chinese entertainment industry are so high, why are domestic dramas beaten by the whole world for eight hundred years!]

Things have been passed through ten, and ten are spreading hundreds of them. Poor Bai Yi was forced to be used as a foil without doing anything. It has been almost five years since he made his debut in the entertainment industry. He has always been climbing up on others' heads. This is the first time he has been a foil for others!

Bai Yi was naturally very angry. I heard that he was OK, but the agent couldn't sit still and started to ask the crew to make trouble. How to take out the filming content online without discussing it? It was not like this that the topic was hyped up;

The crew said that we were innocent. We didn’t do this on our own initiative. After all, we still want to work with Bai Yi in the future. Besides, there is no crew who has enough to keep their own male leads in their performance before the show was finished.

The director was even more furious. It was annoying enough to not shoot this one in the afternoon. He was advised by the deputy director to "either give up this extra for the male lead and shoot it again for the male lead." He was even more furious. Originally, there was something good that would not be used, because the male lead did not keep up with it, so he had to give up the best and settle for the second best. What is the reason for this?

Already embarrassed.

Now I don’t know where the evil spirits came from in the crew to reveal the original film. After making a fuss on the Internet, he was in a difficult situation and was not a human being on both sides.

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And here.

There was a lot of controversy on the Internet, and the director took the blame until he wanted to jump off the building and ended up.

As the protagonist of the incident, Xuan Ji, who knew nothing about the power of the current Internet communication, was quietly waiting to receive the lunch box.

The habit of martial arts practitioners, he could feel that there were suddenly many people around him. Most of them were watching him or pointing at him. Many people raised the Huamian in their hands, and they often held the Xuan Iron in their hands and pointed it at him. Only the sound of "crack" and "crack" was heard one after another. Xuan Ji didn't know what they were doing, but after he found that the thing could not be used as a hidden weapon to launch things that hurt him, he went with them.

Just to avoid the fox clan taking advantage of the situation, he had to be very energetic and observing all directions, so he could hear a lot of whispers about young girls (thinking they were)—

[Where does such a handsome extra come from!]

[I heard that it is the cousin of the deputy art girl of the art group of "Luohe Divine Book"...]

【Who is the secondary art?】

[That Doraemon is really, it doesn't look like it at all... I guess my blood relationship is quite far away.]

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I'm going to die, I'm really imposing!】

[This guy wants to be famous.]

Xuan Ji lined up for more than ten minutes to receive his dinner. After leaving the crowd, he felt that there were still many people following him - most of them were heavy steps and frivolous feet, and they were definitely not martial arts practitioners. Although Xuan Ji didn't understand why they followed him, he sang the terms "to be red", "white flop", and "the first brother gave way" in his mouth, he did not turn around to drive them away.

But in the shadow of the woods approaching the prop car, the shadow cast by the moonlight covered his figure.

When a cold wind blew, the forest was rustling. He gently stroked the ground, and a ray of snow dust that seemed to blow naturally rolled up, confused the eyes of those people behind him who were "observing in secret"... When the snow dust fell, the woods returned to calm, and the man who was originally standing in the moonlight disappeared.

Everyone looked at each other, and in the end they could only explain that the man walked too long and walked too fast. After stretching his head for a while, he really couldn't see anyone, and then he sighed and dispersed.

The initial tranquility quickly recovered in the woods.

After a while, the tallest pine and cypress shook slightly, and a ball of snow fell from the tree. The man gently fell on the canopy on the snow. The lunch box in his hand was still steadily held, and the soup did not splash out... Xuan Ji raised his eyes, and then saw a clear yellow light in the prop car parked quietly under the shade of the tree not far away. Half a small head appeared by the car window, facing the car back to the car window, lowered his head and motionless, not knowing what he was doing.

As if he was thinking of something, the man's eyes slightly condensed, and he walked away with his feet—

When I came to the car window, I saw that the girl was sitting by the window holding her face. She had a lunch box on her knees, a pair of chopsticks in her mouth, but her eyes were focused on a book on a slightly higher stool at her hand... After a while, she reached out and turned the page, and the lunch box on her knees had probably been cold.

The corners of the man's lips were raised.

He raised his hand and tapped the window gently with his fingers.

The person in the car who looked down at reading was slightly stunned, as if he was startled. The chopsticks in his mouth fell on the lunch box - Hua Mian turned around and looked out the car window. When she saw the person standing outside the window looking at her, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her eyes... She reached out and lowered the window, and a small face popped out: "Why are you here?"

"Dinner." At this time, Xuan Ji had recovered his coffin face. "There are many people outside, and for some reason, he seemed to be talking about some things, and he also used those black iron..."

Xuan Ji pointed to Hua Mian's cell phone next to her: "Faced to me."

Hua Mian paused for a while, feeling a little guilty: Xuan Ji didn't know how to surf the Internet, and Hua Mian certainly knew that his coffin face had become popular on the Internet at this moment. The four or five seconds of the camera was turned over and over and spread wildly, and it had reached the level of "one glance at it for ten thousand years"...

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In his heart, he silently expressed his apology to Xuan Ji three times and nine times. Hua Mian opened the door and let Xuan Ji enter the prop car, and then closed the door. The car was quite quiet. Hua Mian realized that the prop car had always been like her world. It had been a long time since there was no outsider like this. It was not that he crawled in the sky and the ground and searched for urgent props and left in a hurry, but that he sat side by side with her, as if it was very lively and crowded.

Huamian's eyes were a little erratic.

She put down her knees and ate for a few bites and didn't move much. She tangled her ten fingers into a ball.

"First, first time," she stammered, "How is it like filming?"

"I don't feel anything special," Xuan Ji said lightly, "After the filming, I asked me if I would take on other work. The one who shouted in the morning and said that I would continue to go on in the evening, so I refused one by one."

——He probably means that after the popularity of the entire network in the morning, people from other crews came out to poach people one after another... The one who "yelled" probably said that their director told Xuan Ji in advance that there would be a night scene tonight, so Xuan Ji refused the invitation from other crews.

Thinking of this, Hua Mian reached out to drag the scripts of these two scenes and found that there was no group scene involving the deputy generals again... It was clear that the director also realized that there was a popular item that someone else was looking at in the crew, and he temporarily asked the editor of the crew to force the scenes to leave people behind.

"Then, do you want to continue shooting at night?" Hua Mian touched the corner of her lips, "Remember to add money to the director... Well, you can buy a truckload of underwear right away."

Xuan Ji didn’t know what kind of car the “truck” was.

He just lifted his eyes: "Money is something outside of the body. If you don't force it, you can only have enough food and clothing."

Hua Mian scratched her head embarrassedly, and the two of them didn't talk to each other again. Hua Mian quietly supported her chin and watched Xuan Ji eat. After the meal, she handed out a tissue... Xuan Ji thanked her and took it, turned around and got out of the car. At this time, she suddenly paused and suddenly remembered something. She took off the Wugui Sword on her back and placed it in front of Hua Mian: "It seems that the show is not useful for the evening. It's a bit strange to carry it. It's temporarily stored it here?"

Hua Mian stared at the big sword that the man had never left for a moment except in the police station. She put it in front of him, widening her eyes slightly and said, "Hait?"

Xuan Ji paused, and seemed to feel a little reckless: "If it is inconvenient..."

"It's not convenient, it's just such a valuable thing," Hua Mian raised her hand, pinched her earlobe, and said in a low voice as if she was talking to herself, "Sometimes I have to help arrange the scene on the scene on the night scene. If it's stolen by someone who cares, I can't pay the sword if I don't find it."

Xuan Ji curled up the corners of his lips when he heard this.

Hua Mian was annoyed and raised her eyebrows: "What are you laughing at?"

"Wugui Jian recognizes his master. People with martial arts skills need to move mountains to lift them, not to wave them," Xuan Ji said lightly, "and most people in the world are ordinary people, and it is even more difficult to move at all... So it is to let you watch, but it is actually just to find a place to store them."

"..." Hua Mian blinked and said, "That's fine."

Xuan Ji jumped out of the prop car, and the background gradually disappeared into the night.

Hua Mian squatted in the prop car and watched him go away. Until she was sure that he had walked away, she silently withdrew her gaze, endured it and endured it. Finally, her eyes couldn't help but fall on the sword quietly placed under her feet - the black black iron shining with a cold metallic luster under the headlight, with pure red sapphires embedded on the hilt, and vines were carved on the sword, which extended the sword body and scattered bird feathers as decoration...

Huamian: "…"

The fingertips go down the uneven lines of the sword—

Hua Mian remembers that Xuan Ji mentioned that the sword sheath of Wugui Sword depicts birds and flowers...it should correspond to the branches, vines, bird feathers and patterns on the sword.

Slide down the fingertips until the hilt of the sword.

[No sword to recognize the master, and a person with martial arts skills still needs to move mountains to lift it, not to mention wielding...]

The man's slow description sounded in his ears. Hua Mian paused her fingertips and stayed on the hilt of the sword. Then her fingertips turned slightly white due to the slight force squeeze—

Huamian: "…"

The heavy metal rubbed against the floor inside the car and made a harsh sound. The giant sword, which was said to be as heavy as the power of moving mountains, was pushed several centimeters by a finger!

The blue light lit up in the dim car, and the blue light lit up from Huamian’s fingertips, like the flowing Milky Way gradually flowing and filling the sword’s branches—

As the light became brighter and brighter, the blue light passed through the car window. The girl squatting in front of the sword in the car, curled up in the back, and the flowers gathered with blue light, slowly spreading out...

Huamian: "!"

He was slightly shocked, his fingertips left the sword body, the blue light disappeared, and the car returned to darkness again, as if nothing had happened.

...

A few hundred meters away from the car, the man stood among the crowd of extras and listened to the director's speech carefully. At this time, a strange sound suddenly sounded in his ears. When the people around him seemed to have no ears and their faces were natural, the man's eyelashes trembled slightly, his face changed slightly, and he turned around and looked towards the direction of the woods not far away.

The sword of Wugui resonates with the scabbard...

"The main general was seriously ill, and rumors spread... At this time, the soldiers who had followed the protagonist all the way should understand what happened at that time, and watched outside the main general's tent all night. They even blamed themselves for their own doubts that the main general's strength had caused everyone to fall into the enemy camp." The director held a scroll in his hand, and had just improved the new script, "So as a deputy general, at this time--"

The director looked up.
To be continued...