"Han Shuai, in the next set of shots, you stepped on the handrail of the staircase, ran all the way up, did you see the corner of the corner? Someone will attack you with a chair there, and then you will jump to the side and grab the guardrail on the second floor and climb up to fight the gang boss. ”

Lao Xu, the action director, also took advantage of Han Lan's kung fu to tie Weiya and came over to explain the essentials of the next action to him, and then couldn't help asking: "Han Shuai, although Weiya will not fall down if he hangs it, but this set of actions is still very difficult, the staircase handrail is so narrow, it is easy to fall down without stepping on it, and it is easy to hit the guardrail when you go up to the guardrail on the second floor, and you may be injured...... Look, why don't you use a stand-in? We Xiao Wu are quite familiar with these things, and he used to shoot this kind of shots a lot. ”

The stuntman Xiao Wu who followed him also looked over with some expectation, since he was brought over by Lao Xu to be a stand-in for Han Lan, he has not played so far, the only use is that when Han Lan has no time to participate in the formulation of martial arts movements, he went to learn it, and then used it as a demonstration for Han Lan.

Han Lan also glanced at him and said with a smile: "No need, I have a good sense of balance, I had no place to play when I was a child, I often climbed up and down, and I walked across the horizontal bar." ”

Han Lan remembered the scene when he played with Xiao Liu Rong when he was a child, Xiao Liu Rong at that time was really bearable, let him climb on the horizontal bar, he climbed up, and fell down several times crying.

Listening to Han Lan's words, the two of them were also stunned: Can you still play like this with a single pole?

However, seeing that Han Lan insisted, Lao Xu didn't persuade him again, but just told him to pay attention to safety, and took Xiao Wu down.

After simply touching up the makeup, Wia began to shoot the back shots after tying it up.

With director Qi Shan's order, Han Lan jumped up and kicked the two of them left and right, and then stepped on the handrail of the stairs to stand firmly, and then ran along the handrail to the second floor.

"Stool out!" Qi Shan commanded, and a stuntman rushed out of the second floor with a stool, stopped at the staircase and threw it at Han Lan.

Of course, it's just an action first, the camera needs to make up a few close-ups, and then wait for Qi Shan to shout again before he smashes it down.

Han Lan saw that the stool had smashed over, so he jumped towards the guardrail next to him.

The middle distance is more than two meters, which is not difficult for Han Lan, but the group of people who grabbed Weiya were very nervous, and they clung to the rope in their hands for fear that Han Lan would not grasp it firmly and fall down.

However, what they were worried about did not happen, only to see Han Lan grab the guardrail on the second floor, and with both hands, the whole person flipped up very elegantly, kicking a small minion away.

At the same time, the stool that was blocking him at the top of the stairs also smashed on the armrest, and it suddenly fell apart and debris flew everywhere, casting a filter on Han Lan's back shot.

"Good! Very good! Director Qi Shan shook his fist fiercely, this is the shot he imagined!

A violent aesthetic!

This is the romance that belongs to men!

"Ready for the next scene! Units keep up! Qi Shan shouted.

The props went up first to remove part of the guardrail, and replaced them with fragile prop guardrails, and there was a shot of kicking the guardrail for a while. If you don't change it, the original solid wood guardrail of the restaurant can't be broken by ordinary people.

Fan Wenlong, who was going to play against Han Lan next, also stood in front of Han Lan nervously with his big hands rubbed, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Han Lan asked casually.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Fan Wenlong thought about it and still didn't say it, let's film first, and then talk to Han Shuai when the filming is over.

Han Lan glanced at him inexplicably, and didn't ask.

At this time, the props team changed the guardrail and went down, the director downstairs shouted, the camera began to set up, and the camera continued-

Fan Wenlong also immediately entered the state of the gang boss and put on a posture of tiger claws.

Han Lan threw her braid back and smiled at him, "Cat's paw? ”

"It's Tiger Claw!" Fan Wenlong roared angrily and took the lead in attacking Han Lan.

Han Lan naturally met with his fists and feet, and the two fought each other with fast punches, and they fought back and forth.

In the end, Han Lan saw the opportunity to knock him back with a palm, and sneered again: "Cat's claw!" ”

"It's a tiger's claw!" Fan Wenlong looked annoyed and roared and rushed towards Han Lan again.

"Torah—"

The two exchanged two moves, Fan Wenlong tore the clothes on Han Lan's chest with one claw, grabbed Han Lan's arm and pulled it, and cut open the sleeve.

Han Lan's clothes had also been opened in advance, so even if Fan Wenlong hadn't learned the tiger's claws, he could also tear them open.

This set of movements was very smooth, Han Lan flipped his wrist, grabbed his claws and tugged at him, and smashed it with a punch.

"Shhhh

Fan Wenlong gasped and came up with another paw, only to hit Han Lan's fist head-on, and both claws were useless, trembling his paws back in pain.

"Humph! Cat's paw! Facing the close-up, Han Lan sneered again.

The battle between the cat's claw and the tiger's claw is interspersed in the fight, which adds some fun to the fight.

"Okay, this set of shots is okay! The boss shouts people! Qi Shan looked at the performance of the two people in the monitor and was also very satisfied, and shouted to continue shooting the next set of shots.

In the monitor, the gang boss saw that he couldn't beat Huo Daxia, so he called his younger brother again and rushed towards Huo Daxia together.

It was another shot of more than a dozen, and the tables, chairs and guardrails on the second floor were also beaten to pieces in the melee.

There were also two little minions who were kicked directly off the first floor and smashed the round table underneath with their backs.

A group of men on the first floor also roared angrily and grabbed their weapons and rushed up, dozens of people crowded the stairs and ran towards the second floor, and the scene was also very enthusiastic.

Admittedly, the dry frame is written into the male's genes.

Therefore, many men are inexplicably excited when they see the scene of fighting, especially group fighting.

Perhaps, this is also the attraction of kung fu movies and action movies.

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After filming a few scenes, it basically went smoothly, and there was nothing to pick carefully.

Compared with the martial arts scenes with Daisuke Matsumoto in the magic capital, this kind of more than a dozen shots are really not so detailed, and the back and forth is to fly, kick, hit the pillar, hit the guardrail, smash the chair, and smash the table.

When it was about ten o'clock in the evening, the plot of the bloody battle to pick the moon tower was finally filmed.

The crew also thoughtfully prepared a supper for everyone, and all the group performances were available.

This kind of small favor is actually very able to buy people's hearts, and now the crew of "Huo Yuanjia" has become a fragrant bun in the film and television city. The group performers who have been in the film and television city all the year round know that this crew has a high salary and good salary, and they sharpen their heads and want to come in.

Tonight's supper is steamed buns and wontons, and everyone queues up to get one and finds a place to sit and eat in the Moon Picking Building.

The inside of the Moon Picking Building has been smashed now, and there are scattered props, tables, chairs, and wooden planks everywhere, and all of them are real guys that are still intact.

Suddenly, I heard someone screaming, but he sat on a prop stool, and he fell apart, falling on all fours.

Stuntman Fan Wenqiang bit the bun and looked over there, as if he remembered something.

There, it seems to be where he stayed in filming before, right? The prop chair he received seemed to be placed there, and then the director copied it and threw it on Han Lan as soon as he gave the order.

"Wait......"

Fan Wenqiang was stunned, "Then what did I smash just now?" ”