Chapter 231

“action！” At the command of the director, Mu Qingqing chased, dodged, fell out, rolled to the other side, got up and then turned back to fight with his opponent according to the position and action rehearsed in advance.

With a few simple movements, Mu Qingqing went around to the other side and changed the scene.

A series of actions can be called perfect. The director is very satisfied with Mu Qingqing's performance and appreciates it. Mu Qingqing's performance against Mu Qingqing is a strong man with a height of about 180 cm. He looks ordinary, but he is impressed with a pair of cold and sharp eyes on the face that he can't find out after being thrown into the crowd.

"Hard work..." Mu Qingqing is about to shake hands with the other party, but unexpectedly, the next performance of the opponent's play turns her eyes coldly and walks to one side, waiting for the beginning of the last play.

Mu Qingqing's hands in mid air were at a loss and finally fell back to his side in embarrassment.

The shoulder seems to have bruised. When he was shooting the fight scene with that temporary actor, he almost every time used his strength and fell heavily on Mu Qingqing's shoulder and back. The pain was like breaking through the heart, beating nervously until this moment did not settle down.

But mu Qingqing didn't say anything. She didn't want to leave a delicate impression on the director for the first time. She just bit her teeth and shot it.

The performance is really lifelike. When Mu Qingqing's acting skills are appreciated, only herself and the temporary performer can know what the facts are. Mu Qingqing is really being beaten. How can she digest the fist of an adult man. But even so, Mu Qingqing resisted.

Waiting on the side of the pro performance without a trace of a glance at Mu Qingqing, eyes light in the light. Seems to be in exclamation, this woman's not simple.

"Is that all right? Do you want a break? " The staff came forward to inquire about Mu Qingqing's condition and prepare for the last rooftop duel.

"It doesn't matter, I'm ok!" Mu Qingqing sat on one side to mend her make-up and made a gesture that could be used.

Endure the pain, Mu Qingqing is still subconsciously looking for song Yanshu's figure on the set, but still can't see it.

Where have you been

Mu Qingqing can't help but feel puzzled, but time is short. The next scene is announced to start shooting immediately after Mu Qingqing's special effects are injured and her makeup is finished.

The staff of the props group handed a simulation gun to the show and started shooting formally.

"Don't go on wrong, you can't turn back..." A few lines of dialogue, no matter the tone or the eyes, Mu Qingqing showed incisively and vividly. The director nodded in front of the monitor, with a satisfied look on his face.

The opponent immediately drew a gun from his waist and pointed it at Mu Qingqing. At this time, according to the content of the script, Mu Qingqing's body flashed and rushed to the man to entangle and fight. A violent sound stirred up the air in the empty studio and made a huge noise. Mu Qingqing fell to the ground in response to the sound, and sat on the ground in a daze, bewildered.

“cut！” Yelled the director. He stood up in front of the monitor and walked to the green screen.

The pro actor's eyebrows are locked, and his eyes frequently move from Mu Qingqing to the simulation gun in his hand. However, his expression does not seem to be flustered or nervous when something goes wrong. Instead, it is a kind of shock. Mu Qingqing covered the position of her heart and felt a burst of pain.

The director pulled the arm of the pro actor and taught him in English and Chinese in a strange way, "what's the matter with you? Just now it's not repeatedly stressed that you're going to shoot her in the leg, and then she's going to fight with you and grab the gun in your hand, not in the heart! All over again

The man's eyes such as the moment stare at Mu Qingqing, and the eyes seem to be full of incredible.

Mu Qingqing stood up with difficulty. Although it was a dummy gun, the impact force of the plastic bullet was not small. It hurt badly when it was hit on the skin without cushion protection. Several scenes down, do not need to see all know, Mu Qingqing is already a bruise.

The second time of shooting was very smooth. After the second time, the director was very satisfied.

It takes some time to build the scene and adjust the lighting, so it becomes a space for mu Qingqing to rest. Just after a few scenes of violent action drama, Mu Qingqing's thin and weak body was about to break up, leaving aside the pain, but her strength was almost overdrawn.

In the circle, Mu Qingqing has always been neither humble nor overbearing. As a new comer, she never flatters others, nor despises any temporary performance or group performance.

Mu Qingqing comes forward and is about to talk to the temporary performer just now, but when the other party sees Mu Qingqing coming towards him, he suddenly gets up and walks up and bumps into Mu Qingqing's shoulder, and goes straight to other places, just like Mu Qingqing is transparent.

This sudden force bumps Mu Qingqing into the back and leans back. If song Yanshu didn't appear to catch Mu Qingqing at this time, she would have been lying on the ground.

"Are you all right?" Song Yanshu's warm voice came into the ear and helped Mu Qingqing up.

Mu Qingqing's face was in a state of panic. She was relieved when she saw song Yanshu's eyes. She gently shook her head and locked her eyebrows. "I'm ok...""By the way, where have you been just now?" Mu Qingqing rubbed her shoulder and looked at Song Yanshu like a complaint.

Song Yanshu clenched the things in his hand and put them into his pocket. He pretended to be careless and said, "Oh, I'm just looking around..."

After returning to the rest room, Mu Qingqing took off her fur coat, and the obvious bruise on her shoulder fell into the eyes of song Yanshu through the mirror.

"You hurt your shoulder?" Song Yan Shu's tone is obviously a little worried, frowning dead.

Mu Qingqing prophetic vision prepared a pain killer spray in his bag, and a medicinal odor dispersed in the lounge. When I was filming the town, I was told by an older generation that Mu Qingqing was ready to use some painkiller spray on his body.

At that time, the elder also gave one to Mu Qingqing. I didn't expect it. It really came in handy.

"It's hard to avoid bumps and bumps in filming. It's just that the temporary performance with me just now seems to be particularly hostile to me. Every action is hard. I don't know. I thought I killed his family in my last life. " Mu Qingqing rubbed the bruised position and joked casually.

"Naturally, he must be hostile to you. That's his task..." Song Yan Shu sighed in his heart, but did not say. He didn't want to let Mu Qingqing be frightened. He simply dealt with everything behind his back.

Thinking about it, song Yanshu casually fell on his fingertips in his pocket and unconsciously touched the bullet.