Chapter 130: The last miss (on)
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There’s No God in Show Business
- Mo Chen Huan
- 1937 characters
- 2021-02-27 05:48:40
The vast expanse of plains has a faint turquoise color due to the arrival of spring. The sky is blue. In such a wide and distant place, the sky is closer to the earth, and everything seems small. A long, lonely highway stretched from the end of the horizon and eventually disappeared on the other side of the sky.
In such an open wilderness, a group of people concentrated in the middle of the plain seemed a bit abrupt.
The overlap of the shooting car, the track, the lighting lights and the machine. In the center of the set, two off-road vehicles chase and refuse to fall behind each other. Everyone was busy in their posts, without any slackness.
"Okay, card!"
When Steven's rough voice spread through the studio through the loudspeaker, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and began to pick up the debris from the scene in preparation for the next shot.
"Mantes, you've been so tight these days. What the is going on?" Blond hair sticky to his head, and Steven got up from the director's chair and walked towards Onuo. , Said: "I know I always like to let people go before the end of the film, you actually have to end the show in advance."
While wiping the sweat on his forehead with a soft white towel, Onuo frowned, and said, "Isn't the lens good these days?"
"Well, I didn't say that, I was just curious about what you are so anxious to do when you return to China." As I said, the journal of the side came over and said something to Steven. After a long time, he turned his head and said, "Mantes Recently, you haven't had much activity. Is it homesick? No, you should go home to Berlin instead of heaven
Chao. "
He lowered his eyes and gently glanced at the golden-haired dwarf, Onuo said, "Are you still on?"
Listening to the other person's skeptical tone, Steven said firmly, "Open! Why not open! Your movie is left with this last shot, why not open! Walk around, power on."
Passing the towel in his hand to the assistant Xiao Zhang aside, Onuo took the sweat-soaked hair to his forehead, then turned and walked towards the black off-road vehicle. Steven didn't rush away. He looked at Onuo's impatient appearance and murmured in a low voice: "What are you doing, Mantes is too weird these days. I said a few days ago I ca n’t hurry to shoot slowly, and suddenly it ’s time to speed up, really.
"Haha, of course you do n’t understand Steven." Zhao Xian was standing by, listening to Steven's words, he interjected and answered, "People are returning to China to get things done for life. You said that a play has delayed Mantes for a lifetime. Do you still have reason for your happiness? "
"Ah ?! When is Mantes still a sweetheart?" Steven opened his eyes in surprise, blue eyes glowed with doubt: "The cold guy will also like someone? Zhao you didn't Are you wrong? "
I saw Zhao Xian pretending to have a deep smile: "You will know when the time comes, now ... everything hasn't been set yet. Maybe people still look down on him, haha."
"And the little girl doesn't like Mantes? It's so funny."
"Who told you it was a little girl?"
"No, right? Mantes is still playing with brothers and sisters? !!!"
Zhao Xian couldn't help laughing when he heard his words: "Steven, you're really too simple, you never thought about it ..." As soon as Zhao Xian's words were half said, he was suddenly interrupted by a sound of light rock music. He pulled his phone out of his pocket, looked at the flashing name on the screen, and was surprised at the moment. Then he looked up at Steven and said, "I'll take a call now."
While talking, Zhao Xian walked towards the sparse crowd. Steve behind him looked at him strangely a few times, eventually did not find out his mind, had to turn around and continue shooting the last shot of Onuo.
And he couldn't understand, of course, the Chinese that Zhao Xian, who was going far away, said, "What happened? What's happening? Calm down and say slowly ..."
Here, Onuo's last shot in Tongariro was a tragic car battle. The world's first organization has caught up with Carlos, who injected x reagent, to assassinate him, but the latter is no longer the researcher who only knew theoretical experiments, so a battle is inevitable.
Because there is a jump shot at the end, this scene is dangerous. At the beginning, Steven also suggested the need for a stand-in, but Onuo refused. After all, during the shooting process, there are still many dangerous scenes that are not too difficult. He has also shot more dangerous scenes, so he didn't take this time to heart.
But unexpectedly, this last shot was a little unexpected.
Before Steven had time to call the card, he walked around the center of the set with the crowd.
"Mantes," "Mantus, are you okay?" The words almost never stopped, and everyone looked anxiously at Onuo. The latter stood up with a frown, and asked the medical staff in the crew to deal with the scar on the arm, and said, "Well, it's okay, a little bruise."
After hearing this, Steven was finally relieved. He said: "How come you suddenly jumped with such a large protective pad. Not me, what happened to Mantes today? From the first shot, there was a sense of restlessness and an unwilling soul. "
"Nothing happened to me, Steven." After rubbing a round of red potion, the medical staff tied a thin gauze to Uno's arm. After seeing that the other party had finished processing, Onuo gently moved his arm. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he turned around and said, "Yes, what happened to that lens just now?"
"It's okay. Your shots are ready. You just need to edit them a little bit." After everyone confirmed that there were no accidents, they dispersed and continued to prepare for the next shots, while Steven and Ono had always been together. Going around: "Mantes, experienced people will have such accidents when filming. What happened to you today?"
Qing Ting's eyebrows were raised slightly, hesitating for a long time, and Onuo finally admitted and said, "Before ... it always felt a little wrong. Steven, it's not a big deal, probably because the weather is a little hot today, so I'm a little flustered. "
But Steven looked strangely up and down for a few times, and helplessly spread his hands and said, "Okay, you guys
Chaoren just likes this. What do you say in your words ... Oh right, it's called superstition. "
Suddenly he heard the word, and the movement in Ono's hand suddenly stopped. The whole person seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and he froze for a long time before handing the towel to the assistant Xiao Zhang, and then took the insulated cup in the other hand. Before he could move any more, he saw Zhao Xian hurriedly trotting from a distance, his face flushed and panting.
"Ou ... Onuo!" Seems to be too excited and nervous. Zhao Xian was stammered in the beginning. Only Onuo and assistant Zhang could understand the scene. After finally running to Onuo, Zhao Xian hadn't had time to breathe, and hurried to continue, "Ou ... Ono, something happened ... something !!!"
The fingers holding the thermos cup couldn't help tightening slightly, and Onuo's heart suddenly snorted. Although Zhao Xian had a bad feeling in her heart, her handsome face still had no emotional reaction, and she seemed as calm and indifferent as ever.
"Don't worry, what's wrong?" The voice was low and magnetic, but the ending concealed a tremor that he hadn't even noticed.
Zhao Xian took a few deep breaths and spit out slowly, but finally passed through his breath, and hurriedly said, "Qi Wenyuan! Something happened to Qi Wenyuan!"
He was stiff, his dark eyes suddenly widened, and Uno froze for a long time before he said, "What ... thing? Is it because of Pan Lun? His things seemed to be a little loud a few days ago." A slight tremor, although still calm and calm, but just looking at Zhao Xian, even the assistant Xiao Zhang on the side felt that something irreparable happened.
"No! It's Qi Wenyuan, Qi Wenyuan him ..." The voice stopped abruptly, and Zhao Xian suddenly realized how he would hit the man in front of him when he was about to exit. He was silent for a long time, his hands clenched into fists, and the heavens and the heavens were at war with each other. In the end, he decided to tell everything truthfully: "Ano, our caller just now ... you have to mourn."
"Patter ---" A thick floor sound was very slight, but it was particularly loud in this noisy scene.
"Ah! Hand!" Assistant Zhang opened his eyes as the hot water turned over from Ono's hand, exclaiming. As soon as the white-hot water touched the half-raised hand, it caused a layer of red. The color gradually deepens and eventually turns into a striking crimson.
But Uno didn't seem to feel anything.
His gaze stayed on Zhao Xian for a long time, and the original gaze gradually condensed. Eventually, he looked at the other person seriously with a cold look, and asked, word by word: "Why? sorrow?"
Seeing that the other person was pale and still stubbornly unable to believe the fact, Zhao Xian could not help choking his throat. He sighed helplessly and said, "He ... he fell off the rooftop of Tianyu. Arnold, the 35th floor of Tianyu Building, Qi Wenyuan was on the spot ... died."
"Onuo ?!" Assistant Xiao Zhang has never been as surprised and hurried as today, or as Onuo's personal assistant, he has never seen this man look so fragile. Seeing that the other party suddenly fell unconsciously after hearing Zhao Xian's words, Assistant Xiao Zhang hurried forward to hold Onuo.
"Anuo!" Zhao Xian shouted in surprise.
But seeing that Uno just leaned back for a moment, he stabilized himself. The water temperature wasn't particularly high, so he just let the back of his hands turn red without bubbling, but was not liberated in the warm air. But Uno didn't seem to notice any discomfort at all, he just kept his head down and said nothing.
Hair strands wet with sweat dangled from his forehead, covering his face. He was silent in this way, without saying a word or saying a word, but it made people feel a sorrow of grief and despair spreading around, allowing the air to freeze.
Zhao Xian rolled her lips and did not speak again. At this time, he didn't know what to say to comfort the calm and calm man in front of him. This person, even when he was first taught by his predecessors, did not show such helplessness.
Over there, the crew began a new round of camera shooting.
Onuo and Zhao Xian stood relatively, assistant Xiao Zhang watched carefully to prevent any accident.
I don't know how long, after Zhao Xian's forehead had wet his eyelashes, he suddenly saw Onuo's fingers move slightly.
No longer the elegant and elegant just now, Onuo slowly raised his head. His complexion was as white as if all the blood was diluted, and his lips were as white as blood. Only those deep eyes had bright red blood in his eyes, which filled his eyes and looked horrifying.
He slowly opened his lips, his tone as calm and indifferent as ever, as if nothing had happened. But the tone of every word biting, it makes it impossible to ignore the strong emotions that each word represents:
"Let's go back."
Zhao Xian heard the words, speechless. 2k novel reading network