Tang Xiaobao was embarrassed and looked at Zhao Haiyang.
Zhao Haiyang laughed and walked over.
Zheng Ping gave Tang Xiaobao a thumbs up.
"Old Wu, I wasn't kidding you, this guy is a martial arts master. He said he knows so many sword techniques. Why don't we let him practice a few sets so we can open our eyes? He can also do some boxing for a while. Do you have a knife? Come on, bring a knife. I want to see his sword skills. That guy is so fierce and powerful!"
Zhao Haiyang was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, and he seemed to be still unsatisfied.
Tang Xiaobao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. While no one was reacting, he quickly said, "Damn it! You think I'm an entertainer? Let's start filming!"
"Security, clear the area. Anyone not from the crew, please leave. Thank you!" Zhao Haiyang gave the order.
Then, Wu Hui began to design the fighting moves.
Ten minutes later, we started preparing for the shoot.
…
On the official road, Tang Xiaobao was riding a white horse. In front of him, he held a sword in his left hand and the reins in his right hand. Sitting in his arms was Hu Fei, who was also his wife in the play.
It is actually very simple for Hu Fei to transform into a stunning woman. She just needs a little makeup because she has such a good foundation.
Especially her figure and that pair of breasts made many staff members on the set drool.
It’s beautiful. It’s so beautiful.
But Tang Xiaobao, who was sitting in the back, felt a little nervous.
Hu Fei in front of him kept leaning against him tightly. The two of them were pressed together, and the tight feeling of flesh made Tang Xiaobao have wild thoughts.
Tick-tick, tick-tick.
In front of the white horse, there were large fans blowing in the woods on both sides, and people were scattering many dead leaves on them, and there were birds singing.
It was like a sudden gust of wind, and a feather arrow shot out from the woods ahead.
“Crack!”
Paused.
A stylist immediately stepped forward and put a feather arrow on Hu Fei's chest. Blood gushed out, staining his white clothes red.
Not far away, Zhong Xue stared at Hu Fei in the field, feeling quite aggrieved.
She had been keeping an eye on Tang Xiaobao and Hu Fei, both to learn and to be vigilant.
As a result, Hu Fei's little trick was seen by her.
In fact, everyone saw it, but no one thought there was anything wrong with it.
As for the couple, they are playing a pair of chivalrous lovers and a loving couple anyway, so the closer they are, the better the effect seems to be.
But Zhong Xue felt unhappy.
However, she was sensible enough to not show it on her face, even though she was unhappy. "Come on, continue! All units, attention! Three, two, one, go!"
…
"Um!"
With a muffled groan, Hu Fei's body tilted and he was about to fall.
There was a camera pointed at her from the front.
Her face was filled with pain, with blood at the corner of her mouth, and a feather arrow had hit her heart.
In the blink of an eye, the white clothes turned red.
Another arrow was shot out from the front.
A big bunch.
However, they are all headless and will not really hurt anyone.
Tang Xiaobao swung his sword with his left hand, knocking several arrows away from the scabbard. He then jumped off his horse, holding Hu Fei.
"Yiqin!"
"Re-safe!"
Half-kneeling on the ground, Tang Xiaobao's expression was angry and painful.
Hu Fei looked at him, stunned.
This expression is very appropriate, and it perfectly portrays Du Chong'an's despair and anger.
However, Hu Fei had filmed many dramas after all, and at this moment his face was full of pain and reluctance. He grabbed Tang Xiaobao's arm and called out Chong'an. Tears welled up in his eyes, and two tears actually flowed down.
She was holding the baby in her arms.
Fake!
It's just a puppet.
At this time, the puppets began to cry loudly.
Hu Fei handed the baby to Tang Xiaobao and urged him, "Take our son and run away! Go, go!"
"No!"
Tang Xiaobao howled to the sky, overcome with grief. His eyes were red, but without tears. His eyes were bloodshot, like a demon.
That mournful cry moved everyone who heard it.
Zhao Haiyang was dumbfounded, his face full of admiration.
Zheng Ping looked shocked and nodded repeatedly.
Liu Haiping also nodded frequently.
It can be seen that everyone recognizes Tang Xiaobao's acting skills.
In the distance, a group of masked men in black, holding sharp arrows, rushed out of the woods and surrounded this side.
"Go quickly, Chong'an, we'll meet again in the next life!"
Very melodramatic and low-level lines.
Then, blood spurted out of Hu Fei's mouth, and he slowly lowered the hand that was holding Tang Xiaobao's, swinging it naturally in the air a few times.
This is the last breath.
Hu Fei's performance was perfect, without any flaws.
Tang Xiaobao bit his lips and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Of course, it's fake.
But no one present felt it was fake, and many of them looked shocked.
Tang Xiaobao acted so well!
"Click! Stop!"
Zhao Haiyang turned and looked at Zheng Ping.
Zheng Ping nodded.
"Passed!"
Zhao Haiyang laughed.
Tang Xiaobao spat out the pigment in his mouth and instantly regained his original expression. He grinned and ran over to Zheng Ping, asking, "Director Zheng, how was it? Was it okay? If there's anything I didn't act well, I'll fix it. I've never acted before, and I don't know how to act, so please give me more criticism and corrections."
sweat.
Everyone was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Are you showing off?
You've never acted before?
You've acted like a god, okay?
Zhao Haiyang said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, hey, hey, I'm the director, okay? If you don't pass, try again twice."
"Ah?" Tang Xiaobao said, "Again? Okay, okay, tell me how to act, if there's anything wrong, and do it again."
He is addicted to acting.
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