Chen Bolin limped out of the studio with a livid face, with two assistants supporting him. Every extra second he stayed was a kind of torture.
"Sirui, the big investor in this drama is supporting him. It's not good to make too much noise." Zhang De'an comforted him, "The investor appointed you as the heroine, and I guess he also wants you to lead him." , and then hype it up later, so that its commercial value will be higher."
"I didn't know until the filming started that he was the co-star. If I had known earlier, I would not have signed the contract for this drama."
Li Mo had a new understanding of her.
"In this case, you go back and rest first, and we will try to arrange the next scene as early as possible so as not to affect your other schedules."
"That's the only way." Qin Sirui nodded and motioned for Li Mo to go with him.
"No, I originally didn't want to audition, but after such a drama, if I don't do something, others will really think you are nepotistic."
You all agreed, but I left like this before I agreed.
"You want to audition?"
Qin Sirui looked up at him.
"The main thing is that I want to do something, kill some people with vigor. Director Zhang, are there any wooden stakes for practicing on site?"
"No."
"Director Zhang, the yard we rented has solid wood stakes. Li Mo, I have been practicing Bajiquan for five years. How about we discuss it later?"
“I’d like to ask Director Lian to give me some guidance when the time comes.”
[Tracking] There will be many traditional martial arts training scenes during the filming of this spy film of the Republic of China, so several yards were rented near the filming base for special use.
The yard is close to the photo studio, just a few minutes away. It was an old house that retained the style of the Republic of China. The front along the street was converted into shops, and the backyard could be lived in.
The yard is quite large, and there is a small area in the corner that is made into a rockery and stone forest. There are several practice wooden stakes standing in the middle of the yard, all wrapped with cloth strips. At this moment, six men are sparring. Judging from their moves, they should be used for shooting effects, obvious routine moves.
What turned Li Mo off was that in the corner, Chen Bolin was playing with a pile of stones, seemingly arranging some sort of stone scene.
A group of people poured into the courtyard. Chen Bolin, who was immersed in art, was disturbed. He was about to stand up and have a fit. When he saw Director Zhang and others, they suppressed their unhappiness.
"Berlin is worthy of his background in garden art, and he is still engaged in creation after filming." Zhang De'an said with a smile.
"I heard that he even won a garden design creation award in college. People who engage in garden design have an artistic style."
Hu Xingye gave a few compliments without any pain. After all, he was the leading actor and had investors behind him, so it was necessary to handle the relationship well.
Chen Bolin's depressed face immediately showed a smile. He said modestly: "It's all messing around. Apart from filming, it's just a little hobby. Sirui, what I said to your friend in the studio just now is very inappropriate. I would like to apologize to you here. Director Zhang, we will start work as usual tomorrow."
Li Mo was surprised to see his attitude change so quickly. It seemed that those who could join the entertainment industry were not ordinary people. He probably also discovered that the director and crew were dissatisfied with him. This time he acted with Qin Sirui mainly because he hoped to use her popularity and reputation to become more popular.
"I don't care, it's mainly about my friend's attitude." Qin Sirui said lightly. Only when she is acting will her emotions become more varied and rich, and her inner joy, anger, sorrow and joy can be seen.
Li Mo didn't care. He didn't even know who the leading actor was at first? If his words hadn't offended him, he wouldn't have made some insinuations about him later.
"I'm rather forgetful."
As soon as these words came out, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as the previous unhappiness was finally over.
"Li Mo, look at this wooden pile. I've been practicing here these days."
Li Mo pushed the wooden stake, which was particularly strong and thicker than the ones he used to practice before.
He took off his coat, revealing the underwear underneath, revealing his muscular upper body.
"Director Zhang, Director Hu, Director Lian, I will show my shame."
Li Mo stood in front of a wooden stake and took a few deep breaths. Suddenly, he struck with both hands, making a banging sound when he hit the wooden stake.
His speed of hitting the pile was not very fast, one move after another, and each move seemed to be done with all his strength.
"This kid doesn't have any real skills. You can see that his movements are very stiff. He doesn't look like a practicing martial artist."
"This is a very common way of practicing Qigong. There is nothing unusual about it. Why are so many people watching?"
"In terms of strength, he is far inferior to us."
Zhang De'an and others can't see the tricks, but those who have practiced can tell a thing or two. Liancheng shook his head secretly. Everyone was deceived by this kid and there was nothing to see.
At this time, Li Mo became more and more excited. As the feeling of practicing gradually recovered, there seemed to be a power awakening in his body. His blood boiled, and the power of each blow was increasing.
After about a minute, Li Mo took a step back.
Just when everyone thought his performance was over, Li Mo bowed slightly, fired a bullet, and hit his shoulder with force, making a loud bang and making the wooden stake tremble.
"Bajijin."
Liancheng's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
Li Mo's figure began to wander, and his fists, elbows, shoulders and necks fell on the wooden stakes like a violent storm. The banging sounds were endless, making people crazy.
Qin Sirui's beautiful eyes finally gained a hint of splendor.
Chen Bolin, who was standing in the corner, felt his heart go numb. He felt that if Li Mo's punch landed on him, he would definitely vomit blood and fall to the ground.
Li Mo's figure moved faster and faster, and his strength became stronger and stronger. All the pores on his body were opened, and beads of sweat rolled on his head.
Ho...
At the end, Li Mo let out a low roar and charged forward like a giant bear, his right arm hitting the wooden stake.
There was a click, and the violently trembling wooden pile finally cracked. If it weren't for the layers of cloth wrapped around it, the wooden pile would have been scrapped.
Everyone was shocked when they saw it, a cold air rose from behind, and a wooden stake as thick as a thigh couldn't bear the blow and cracked. Think about how strong the impact was. If it hit someone, several ribs would be broken.
"Baji Iron Mountain relies on you!"
Liancheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and murmured to himself, with just this move of Iron Mountain, Li Mo has shown a master level, and has even exceeded the limits of the human body in the use of power.
Not to mention sparring, I didn't dare to take action at all.
As for Chen Bolin's bodyguard, luckily he didn't take action, otherwise he wouldn't have known how miserable it would have been.
Chen Bolin's face turned pale, and even the two bodyguards who had just walked into the yard felt weak in their legs and feet when they saw this scene. No matter how strong they are, their bones are not stronger than a wooden stake wrapped with strips of cloth.
They suddenly felt a slight pain in their chest.
"Director Lian, what is an iron mountain support?" Zhang De'an was shocked.
"A close-quarters fighting method in Baji Quan is called close-quarters fighting in traditional martial arts, which means to attack fiercely and quickly close to the opponent. It pays attention to being fast, accurate and ruthless. Today, it has evolved into another name, which is Tieshan Kou."
"No wonder Li Mo has always said that he is not suitable for acting as a substitute. With his skills and strength, if he accidentally loses control, he may really hurt someone."
"Strong enough to crack a wooden stake with one blow."
"It's not that powerful anymore. Even a professional boxer's top punch can't do this kind of damage."
"What is this kid's background? Bajiquan has reached its peak."
Li Mo touched the broken area and silently wiped the sweat from his face. Although Bajiquan was used for a short time, his strength had reached its limit, and the destructive power of the last blow shocked even himself.
