Hong Kong Island for a century, I entertained the entire era

"New Police Story" filming set.

Director Chen held the walkie-talkie and stared at the viewfinder seriously. Brother Long hugged his arms and stood in front of the ring that the camera couldn't scan, staring seriously at Liu An, who was being played by An Zhijie, and Azu (Yang Qianye), who was hotly beaten.

"Pay attention to the block!"

"The expression is more crazy, don't hit your face!" Brother

Long kept reminding, which made the on-site radio staff a headache, so they could only shake their heads secretly, planning to dub later.

"cut!"

In the walkie-talkie,

Director Chen's slightly dissatisfied voice came.

"Ajie! What's the matter with you two? You didn't eat in the morning, or were you squeezed dry last night with soft hands and weak legs?"

Director Chen threw away the walkie-talkie, pointed at An Zhijie, and scolded angrily.

An Zhijie shook his head helplessly and explained: "Director Chen, Ah Qian has never practiced martial arts, what if I really punch down and can't get up?

"Are you guys shooting, do you understand

?" "With this strength, what's the difference between it and playing?"

Realism! Realism!" Director Chen's tone was even more severe: "If you are injured, go to the hospital! Wait until he recovers before shooting!"

Yang Qianye hurriedly stopped An Zhijie from continuing, he understood An Zhijie's worries, and he couldn't bear to hit himself hard, after all, he was once a lightweight fighting champion, and that punch was not a joke.

"Applejack, don't worry about me, hit me hard!" "

That's okay, I've hurt me, please drink and make amends."

Director Chen advised again and signaled to continue the reshoot.

Over and over again, I took more than ten shots, but I never achieved the effect that Director Chen needed to see, and Yang Qianye, except for his face, the rest of his body parts were already covered with injuries, and it was a little difficult to even lift his arms.

Tingfeng's face was full of worry, and Zhong Xinxin, who was waiting for filming on the side, clenched his fists and secretly cheered Yang Qianye up.

However, Brother Long's expression was as usual, and it was commonplace. This kind of small injury, he doesn't know how much he has experienced, and when he filmed the Red Fan District, he almost lost his life.

"Do it again, is Ah Qian okay?" Director

Chen poked his head out from behind the viewfinder and looked at the crumbling Yang Qianye and asked, his eyes were a little unbearable.

"No problem, Director Chen, continue

!" "That's okay, camera preparation, scene record preparation, lighting preparation!" "

action!" "action!"

The shooting continued, An Zhijie and the hot fire were both sore, especially hot, and obviously physically exhausted. After three or two punches, he lost his accuracy, and just when Yang Qianye couldn't raise his arm to block, he smashed a punch on the bridge of his nose.

Red blood gushed out of his nostrils in an instant, and his face was covered with blood, setting off his handsome face even more hideous.

The field notes looked at Director Chen hesitantly, and then glanced at Brother Long a few times, and neither of them had the intention of stopping.

I saw Yang Qianye stumbling into the ring fence, half-squatting and panting, baring his teeth and "hissing" to pull his lips, rubbing his chin, using his fingers to pick up the blood on his lips, and putting it in his mouth to taste it.

There are no lines in this paragraph, just a fragment describing Azu's madness, paranoia and even some neuroticism.

Seeing that Yang Qianye was injured, Director Chen had already put the walkie-talkie in his mouth and was about to shout to stop.

saw Yang Qianye leaning on the fence of the ring, his face was crazy, he kept sucking the blood on his fingertips, and smiled strangely at An Zhijie.

"You know, when you find an exciting thing, it's more enjoyable than any game in the world!"

"Hey... Hahaha!" As

he finished saying this, Yang Qianye lay on his back in the ring, like a crazy laugh, and there was a madness that could not be concealed in that laughter.

"Close-up

!", "The camera closes!",

"Cut!",

"Perfect!"

Director Chen stood up, gave a thumbs up to Yang Qianye, and praised him again and again.

The whole set resounded with thunderous applause, An Zhijie, and Nicholas hurriedly helped Yang Qianye up.

"Tap, hiss!"

"Horse-stepping, it's really exciting to fire your punch... Yang Qianye was almost set up and placed on a chair.

The medical staff began to stop the bleeding and reduce the swelling of the bridge of his nose.

Brother Long walked over gently and patted him on the shoulder: "Ah Qian is okay, right? This scene is very well filmed, and it will definitely become a classic shot."

"Brother Long, don't worry, it's not a big problem, it will be relieved with a little adjustment, and the follow-up shooting will not be delayed."

Yang Qianye rested a little, came to the viewfinder again, and watched the replay over and over again.

The overall effect is really good, and there is already a bit of the essence of Yanzu.

"You're good, kid. It seems that in the future, Hong Kong Island movies will depend on you young people.

Director Chen watched the playback with satisfaction, and was ready to take a short break at the end of work, and the next few scenes did not have too many bloody explosion shots, and the daily life was mostly much easier, and the shooting was relatively easy.

The logistics support team began to distribute boxed lunches.

At the filming site of the Convention and Exhibition Center, the group performers lined up in a long line to receive them one by one, and a character like Brother Long and them naturally had someone send them over.

Yang Qianye relieved himself and was just about to get up to get a box of lunches, but he saw Zhong Xinxin smiling and walking towards this side with two boxes of lunches.

"Brother Qian, give, your boxed lunch.

Yang Qianye smiled and took it: "Thank you."

Zhong Xinxin smiled sweetly at him and moved a chair to sit next to him. Seeing Yang Qianye's red and swollen nose bridge at a glance, he said with some concern: "Is your nose better, go back to the apartment after filming, I'll rub some medicine for you?"

"It's okay, then I'll have to trouble you." Yang

Qianye didn't intend to refuse, being served by Zhong Xinxin for such a good thing, naturally he couldn't ask for it.

"Don't you blame me?" Yang

Qianye glanced at Zhong Xinxin's pink and snow-white thighs, and asked with a low smile.

"Oh? no... Actually, I woke up in the middle of the night last night...

Zhong Xinxin's voice became quieter and quieter the more she spoke, and her cheeks turned crimson.

"Oh, no wonder! I just said how to look like you don't look drunk, your expression is so vivid!"

"You... You're making fun of me!

Zhong Xinxin quickly buried her head in the lunch box, scratched Yang Qianye and stopped talking.

"That's right!"

Yang Qianye seemed to suddenly think of something, and reached out with a wicked smile on his face, turning Zhong Xinxin's pretty face over to look at him.

"Hmm, what does Brother Qian want to say?" Zhong

Xinxin raised her intoxicating eyes, fluttered her long eyelashes, and looked at Yang Qianye with a puzzled face.

"Well, I want to say. Since you and I are playing a couple, should we go back to the apartment and find a chance to rehearse alone

?" "While you have time, I'll tell you about the play?"

"???"

Zhong Xinxin was even more confused, thinking about it, it didn't seem that there was much rivalry. Apart from... As soon as he thought of this, he immediately glared at him with a red face.

"Well, it's a kiss scene. I feel like you entered the drama very quickly last night, let's consolidate and consolidate while it's hot?"

Yang Qianye suddenly regretted a little, why did he forget to buy a camera!