Chapter 400

At the beginning of everything, when Na Wu frowned and took over the evil onion pancake, her heart was disgusted and refused.

It was Gouzi's skillful routine that made her have to pinch her nose and bite the thick, long and spicy scallion for the first time.

And get out of control?

No, no, it's not like that.

In fact, for the first time, Xiong Da forced himself to accept it just because of his sense of responsibility.

Dog son wants to make a film, and the plot wants to eat onions. Sister can't drag dog son back!

What a simple child!

The real turning point occurs on a morning when the mirror shines on itself.

Xiong Da was surprised to find that his skin had obviously improved, and the scar marks on his forehead were faint to invisible. Even his skin was smoother and tighter than ever before.

Where does the change come from?

Na Wu subconsciously attributed the reason to eating pancakes and scallions.

Scallion beauty, scientific?

After 10 minutes of looking in the mirror, Nawu was convinced that this was science!

Then it went out of control, one every day, and never stopped, and even spared no effort to promote poetry and peace.

Fu Yushi occasionally accompanied him to eat one to find his state, but Lin Pingzhi was not stupid!

The shrunk chest is used to grow the brain. I doubt the plot more than once.

An action movie with the theme of cool and handsome, even if you need to eat pancakes to reflect the side of life, as for the roll of green onions?

Nawo said: I believe in dogs!

Lin Weiwei's expression suddenly became very strange: (￣ △ ￣;)

In addition, Fu Yushi's pancakes are always normal, with intestines and eggs without scallions.

Na Wu is a lonely fighter

Back in front of you.

Wang Dashao looked at Na Wu's ruddy and tender lips, like an eminent monk, with no distractions and no fancy.

Forcibly calm and naturally say hello: "Na Wu, you're just in time. Have you practiced your acting skills recently?"

Na Wu's attention was immediately diverted and became very excited.

"Yes, yes, I'm working hard! I tell you, I don't have to play the life-oriented detail that needs to be delicious in the script. I promise it's sincere from the bottom of my heart!"

Great, great!

Wang Yan's thief smiled, nodded and clapped like that. He looked very satisfied, but in fact he felt empty at the bottom of his heart.

Elder sister, you still feel a sense of achievement?

"Good, good attitude!"

With a vague encouragement, Wang Dashao gently reminded: "but Nawu, you should remember that eating cakes is only a means, not a goal. In the end, we should put the overall situation first..."

"The big picture? What?"

Nawu didn't understand.

Fu Yushi could not see it, and he could not make complaints about it. "Dog lets you eat less green onion!"

Na Wu didn't understand the connection, and Wang Yan was startled.

what the fuck!

Xiao Gongju, how many hearts have you grown?

Isn't it good for Fenna and Wu?

Na Wu embarrassed to cover her mouth, suddenly a little shy.

Good, there's nothing to save!

The evildoer Wang Dashao burst into tears and was very happy. He wanted to touch her head and tell her: the mouth of the goddess is of great use, but it is not used to eat onions!

What's that for?

Cough, I'm sorry to think about it

Of course, decent Wang wouldn't think nonsense, but Na Wu seemed to think too much. Suddenly, she turned around and ran away.

"Hurry up and rehearse. I have something to do. Let's go first!"

Hey, hey, as the most useless of the whole emperor dance, what can you do?!

Wang Yangang was about to speak. Na Wu had passed like a gust of wind, leaving only a back with the smell of scallion.

Wang Dashao looked at her posture and squeezed a sweat.

"Slow down, don't fall!"

He leans forward so badly that he seems to lose his balance at any time and snaps on the floor.

What a dangerous feeling.

Put aside the NBA, proper offensive violation - don't let the specific professional terms be said, understand it by yourself.

Shaking his head and sighing, Wang Yan looked back at Fu Yushi. Xiao Gong took a silent step: "let's go. Don't you want to test my training results?"

Producer Wang immediately raised his interest: "OK, let's go!"

Instead of going to the rehearsal hall of emperor dance, Fu Yushi led Wang Yan to the private classroom of a nearby fight hall.

The first pose of the little public lift is somersault.

Point your toes, lean forward and flip, split your two long legs into a straight line in the air, and land lightly.

"Good looking!"

Wang dashaohai, who has never seen the world, applauded like a dog.

It's really beautiful. It has a very light rhythm, like a butterfly.

However, producer Wang still has to pick a bone in the egg: "your actions should be as sharp as possible. You should have the feeling of breaking out and then stopping."

Fu Yushi rolled his eyes angrily.

"I understand! But the somersault just now can't make a sense of explosion. It's impossible for little Liuli to come!"

She didn't explain to Wang Yan, a layman, the difficulty of completely frontal empty front axle + one word horse. This thing and side somersault are two concepts.

Nawu can flip easily, but she is so tired that she can't flip forward empty handed.

And the normal empty handed forward somersault still has the waist twisting action in mid air, and it is a sideways state when landing.

Full frontal front somersault + word horse, has a nice name——

Somersault in the clouds.

When you do this, you can straighten your head, straighten your legs and tighten your toes.

On this basis, it shows the sense of stagnation in the air, which no five people in the country can do.

This thing is the patent of young talented dancers.

Fu Yushi is almost one level weaker than the great God. He is already very good.

Even the strongest little glass of the same session is still only slightly stronger than her, and can't reach the great God level.

Fu Yushi originally wanted to show the producer his basic skills. As a result, he winked at the blind and became angry.

Producer Wang was not stupid. He realized that xiaogongju was a little upset and made up for it immediately.

"Well, good legs, good-looking!"

truth.

Fu Yushi's legs are long and straight, and the absolute length is not as long as Lin Weiwei, but the leg body ratio is very good, and the visual effect is amazing.

But this focus is really crooked. Xiao Gong raised his face and didn't want to say a word to the dead dog.

With the finger protection on the glove, she began to punch out her legs into the air.

This is Wang Dashao's major.

No matter how ugly Gracie is, at least she has 800 serious fighting skills. Wang Yanquan has the vision she should have.

Fu Yushi's actions seem to be pure ostentation.

There is no pace at the foot and no fist fight on the upper body.

The so-called boxing, the simplest example - the defensive posture in boxing.

Protect your face with your left hand, look for opportunities with your right fist, bow your waist and hold your chin, and be ready to block and dodge at any time.

No fist fight is a layman, white practice.

If the basic posture is wrong, how can you hit a powerful fist?

However, Wang Yan's eyes lit up.

Smart!

The witch in the movie is a superpower and doesn't need any boxing.

Defending without a defensive posture and attacking violently without an attack posture are the supremacy of the witch.

It's not a traditional kung fu film in China. Put on a good posture and start fighting again.

What Fu Yushi has to do is to keep a leisurely posture, and then make abrupt and explosive movements.

Obviously, she understood it very well.

From the actual performance, her movements are not particularly explosive, but they have excellent stability.

The fist does not shake, and the upper body does not move when the leg is out. It must be nice to shoot.

"Stop!"

Wang Yan suddenly stopped and took out his mobile phone excitedly.

"I'll call the Wuzhi team right away and arrange special training for you! Find another photographer and let your performance teacher play with you!"

Fu Yushi stared: "it's still early to start shooting? Invite a photographer now?!"

Good photographers are not cheap. Plus renting machines is not a small expense.

Moreover, "grinding the play" means to start the real shooting, which requires lighting, setting, make-up and inviting people to play.

It sounds like nothing, but in fact, Wang Yan is tantamount to setting up a small crew and throwing money out every day.

The most important thing is

That's an unnecessary extra cost.

The industry has always allowed actors to figure out their own scripts. If they don't perform well, they will crack and be scolded if they don't perform well again.

Several months in advance to find someone to help grind the play, but sister Tian didn't enjoy the treatment.

The witch is an action film. Fu Yushi's play in literary drama does not significantly improve the quality of the film. Only literary and artistic films with awards will carve their acting skills.

This is very good for her reputation and professional ability.

In the face of Fu Yushi's shock, Wang Yan waved his hand and took out the pride that the top rich and few may not have.

"A slight improvement in quality is also an improvement. One million can handle it. It's worth it.

You don't have a burden. You just need to be fully prepared and try to be in the strongest state when shooting starts.

The big girl's solo play is the biggest challenge and opportunity in your life so far. I can only pave the way for you. In the end, you have to go by yourself. "

Fu Yushi didn't dare to look at Wang Yan, lowered his eyes and bit his lips.

The mood was so agitated that she was afraid she couldn't help it.

No matter how cold and arrogant women are, they all have tenderness. The deeper they hide, the more surging they will be when they are hooked up.

But she couldn't say, let alone move.

After holding back for a long time, she finally just nodded heavily: "don't worry, I will make all my efforts to do everything you ask."

When she made up her mind, she suddenly thought of Na Wu who enjoyed eating onions, and finally realized each other's mood.

This is a magic dog. He can always find a woman's weakness and hit the bull's eye with one blow.

If he could do it again, Fu Yushi would rather Wang Yan had never appeared in his own world.

But the best thing is

He didn't become a best friend with Liu Li.