Chapter 927 Find Someone to Put Out the Fire
Yang Ling, who was pierced, was a little bit stubborn, but his face was so thick: "Oh, so I said you are my goddess."
Chen Hong was a little annoyed. It was even more uncomfortable just now.
I perfunctory with my mouth: "Hehe."
Yang Lingyue saw her impatient, and felt that this woman was really unreasonable.
I couldn't help frowning and no longer speech.
Chen Hong naturally noticed that Yang Lingyue's unswerving expression, and didn't think of others, and explained:
"After sweating, the underwear was sticky, very uncomfortable, forgive me."
Yang Lingyue glanced subconsciously that although the carriage was black inside, the street lights passing by the window saw Chen Hong's red cheeks.
Because she also realized that she was a bit out of words, how could she say this to men other than her husband, she can only say that this time was too familiar, and she asked him again, so she took the liberty to say that.
So there was a air named "embarrassing" in the carriage, but it was not enough, because Yang Lingyue said: "Do you need help?"
Chen Hong's face changed, his voice was low: "What do you say."
Quite a bit embarrassed.
Yang Lingyue laughed and said nothing. He opened the window, and the wind in the night blown in.
In a short time, Chen Hong breathed a sigh of relief, and it was much more comfortable, and the hair in the puppets wandered with the wind.
There was no speech all the way. After Chen Hong got out of the car, he did not say hello to the people who arrived behind, and went upstairs.
There are many Chen Kun who has just arrived in the hotel lobby, waiting for night shows.
However, Yang Lingyue didn't want to say more, and greeted it simply, and it means that he saw it.
Going upstairs, glanced at Chen Hong's closed door, shook his head and returned to his room. He rushed a cold bath as soon as possible, calming a lot.
He was too fucking. When he was on the car, he almost said: let Ali stand side by side, and then get out of the car and wait.
I really did that, the role of the wife had to be replaced, and I was embarrassed to mix in the group.
Then I took the phone and called Huo Wenxi. He had to find someone to come to destroy the fire. This lady fucking, as an management, wants to shoot a lot, but not to come to the scene together, it should not be.
"Director Yang."
"Haven't slept yet?"
"Uh ... I'm in the company, haven't got off work yet."
Yang Lingyue didn't want to hear these: "Come on the studio tomorrow, and bring that Wen Yin."
Huo Wenxi froze, swallowed his spit, and then simply said, "Okay."
After Yang Ling hung up the phone, he practiced his breathing.
The next day, continue to shoot Yang Lingyue's drama.
It is cutting drums. After all, Zhang Mazi said that he would break the case, just like the lines in Act 34.
Oh, the original film deleted the last two dialogue between the two, so the plot was more compact. In fact, there were a lot of deletes, but it was not shot, but it was taken. , Later, cut into 145 minutes, then 132 minutes later, to the last 126 minutes (1) ...
Today, Chen Hong did not come to the fun as yesterday, and did not know what was wrong, but there was her drama at night, but Yang Ling did not intend to participate, without that effort.
Jiang Wen couldn't hold back before the start of the filming, and took Yang Lingyue's shoulder and asked Chen Hong why did he come?
Yang Lingyue's faceless expression: "Where do I know?"
Looking at Jiang Wen's serious expression, Yang Lingyue had to explain patiently: "Nothing happened, you put a hundred hearts, I promised you, not playing in your group. So urgent color, "?"
Facing this sincerity, Jiang Wen chose to believe it.
"Hey, don't affect our play, you love what you love, I don't have that right and qualifications to say, filming, filming."
Act 35, the first mirror.
Yang Lingyue held a contempt, with the sound of fighting.
"Kaka Kaka"
The steel knife rose, flipping up and down, and saw the cold light and the green leaves flying together.
"Kak, prop, reorganize, six sons, change the inner lining vest, don't wear long sleeves."
Jiang Wen picked up the horn and made a new instruction.
Nima, this allows Lao Tzu to sell meat again.
Uncle Ge said: "Simply take off, what do you do to cover up."
Yang Lingyue said with a long -term focus: "Master, I am a son of the county chief, different from the people of the goose city."
Uncle Ge smiled: "Reasonable, reasonable."
As a result, Yang Lingyue changed her Chinese -style sweatshirts, with the hairstyle of the gourd head today, the dark skin, like a stupid boy.
Jiang Wen is very satisfied.
"continue."
As a result, the swords were flying, and the muscles on the arm showed the lines of powerful transportation. In the camera, the sense of strength and beauty were all.
According to Marco, the better the six sons perform, the greater the stimulus brought to the audience after a caesarean section.
Master Tang ran out of the county at this time: "This is not a tree, don't cut it anymore."
Yang Lingyue was too lazy to see, and continued to cut hard. It was really hard. The rattan was broken in the moment when the knife was touched.
The master continued to explain that it was not only for the sixth son, but also to the future audience: "This is a gross drum ... gave birth to the root, long leaves, it is now like this."
Yang Ling was breathing, and he ordered an old soup with a knife void: "My dad said, there is a gross drum, and there is a grievance. He said he would judge the case."
Speaking of the chopped rattan, the drums gradually showed the truth, a huge leather drum, and the surrounding red paint was mottled.
"Where is the grievance ... don't cut it, your father others."
"sleep."
"Who sleeps with, why are you still sleeping?"
Master Tang said he turned and walked inside.
At this time, the more Yang Ling dragged hard.
"ah"
"Boom."
The unjust drum came from the base to land on the ground. However, when he was crooked, he was about to smash him. Yang Lingyue was sideways, hitting his shoulders, and the drum was right, and then rolled out by inertia.
In fact, what happened between electric light firestone.
Everyone looked stupid.
Jiang Wen jumped up: "I'm Olympic, you're okay."
But not waiting for them to move, Yang Lingyue's two bodyguards have come over.
Note 1: Some readers question the author's correlation.
The author has some original scripts of this movie, and the behind -the -scenes production story and the 145 -minute version of the script of the film.
The author has limited brushwork, and he has been as logical as possible. It is not an exaggeration to say that 99%of the "Bullet Fly" plot on this website is so nonsense.
If you want to know behind the scenes, you can read the book "Riding a Donkey" to compare it by himself. It was published by the Yangtze River Literature and Art Publishing House in 2011. The author is Jiang Wen himself.