"Han Shuai! Han Shuai!"

As director Qi Shan shouted, other people on the set also realized that something was wrong and ran towards the ring.

"Give way! I'm a doctor!"

The doctor on the medical team on the set shouted urgently.

The other crew members in front quickly moved out of the way, and then watched Lee Myung-bak stride into the ring carrying the doctor.

The doctor felt like he was flying. When he reacted, he had already landed next to Han Lan.

But the doctor's instinct gave him no time to think too much, and he quickly squatted down to check Han Lan's injuries.

"How about doctor?"

Director Qi Shan and martial arts instructor Lao Xu all gathered around.

Even Fang Qiaorui, who had been raised by Han Lan, ran faster than others at this time. She climbed onto the ring closely behind Li Mingbo, panting and squatting next to the doctor and nervously looking at Han Lan lying on the ground.

"Doctor, what's wrong with Han Shuai?"

"It should be the blow that Han Shuai hit on his chest just now! Maybe he used too much force!" Director Qi Shan reminded.

The doctor also looked at Han Lan solemnly, and then carefully opened Han Lan's clothes to check the injury on his chest.

As a result, as soon as his fingers touched Han Lan's clothes, he was grabbed by Han Lan's hand.

Han Lan, who was lying on the ground pale and unconscious, opened his eyes at this time and looked at the group of people surrounding him with suspicion: "What are you doing?"

"..." Everyone.

Hearing Han Lan's voice, Daisuke Matsumoto, who was considering whether to escape back to JP country, also squeezed in ecstatically and shouted in Cantonese with a JP accent: "Mr. Han! I didn't punch that punch just now!"

Director Qi Shan pushed him away, helped Han Lan, pulled him up from the ground, and said with a wry smile: "Han Shuai, what are you doing? You scared us to death, we thought you just

Something really happened!"

"Sorry, everyone, I suddenly had a feeling just now. I was too deep into the play. I didn't hear the call to stop, so I just acted according to my feeling." Han Lan explained with a smile.

Qishan's mouth twitched: Do you dare to make up a worse reason? You are just trying to trick us because you are full, right?

Although he was so slanderous, he did not dare to say it in front of the boss. He could only smile and wave his hands: "Hey, it turns out that Han Shuai's acting skills have improved! A false alarm, a false alarm. All units are

Go back, go back. Han Shuai, do you want to take a short rest or continue shooting?"

"I'm sorry, I made everyone nervous. Let's take a rest first and continue filming later." Han Lan also smiled apologetically.

Naturally, everyone did not dare to complain, and left the ring to rest with smiles on their faces.

"Han Shuai, you scared me to death! I don't dare to make any more trouble in the future!" Fang Qiaorui choked up.

Han Lan smiled and waved her hand: "I suddenly had some insights and substituted myself into Huo Daxia. Sorry, sorry."

Fang Qiaorui pouted and did not continue to complain about him. She followed him out of the ring and walked to the rest area.

Li Mingbo followed Han Lan silently, took a wet tissue and handed it to him.

Han Lan glanced at him, nodded with a smile, took the wet tissue and wiped the prop plasma at the corner of his mouth, spit out the unfinished prop plasma in his mouth, wrapped it in a wet tissue and threw it into the rest area.

trash can.

"Mr. Han, your acting skills are the best among the young actors I have ever seen. What you just acted was so similar that it really scared me." Daisuke Matsumoto said with a smile.

Han Lan waved her hand very humbly: "Where is it?"

He would never tell them that the so-called explosion of acting skills just now was caused by his own punch.

Recently, I have been busy filming and neglected to practice martial arts. I have not been able to control my strength well and used too much force.

Fortunately, I took advantage of this surge of energy and blood to improve my acting skills.

Thinking of this, Han Lan also hurriedly shouted to Qi Shan: "Old Qi, have you passed the period just now?"

Qi Shan was checking the replay just now. Hearing Han Lan calling him, he also responded with a smile: "Don't worry, Han Shuai. Although Matsumoto was frightened later and read the wrong lines, it will be better to dub them later. Anyway, he was originally

The lines were also pronounced unclearly."

Han Lan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

If this was not photographed, I would really be vomiting blood.

Lee Myung-bak on the side handed him another glass of water.

Han Lan took it with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine. With my body, it won't hurt if I get punched."

Li Mingbo nodded and silently stood back behind him.

"Han Shuai, Han Shuai, would you like some bread?" Fang Qiaorui also came over with a bag of bread very flatteringly, while not forgetting to give Li Mingbo a look:

Sample, you want to steal my job?

Fang Qiaorui has become a lot smarter since she was left in the magic city by Han Lan last time.

Han Lan was indeed a little hungry. She took the bag with a smile, took another piece and handed it to Daisuke Matsumoto who was sitting beside him.

Daisuke Matsumoto was not polite, smiled and thanked him, took it, and sat down with Han Lan to eat bread.

Although it is a fake fight in the ring, it is not any easier than a real fight. In order to make the photo realistic, every punch and kick must be very powerful unless it comes into contact with the body.

While he was eating, the director Qi Shan over there came over after checking the video, moved a plastic stool and sat down next to Han Lan.

Han Lan also handed him a piece of bread, but Qi Shan smiled and waved his hand without taking it.

"Han Shuai, let's not shoot like this next time. It's unnecessary." Qishan said with a smile.

"It is still necessary. Lao Qi, as I told you, this movie is very important to us. It must not only be released domestically, but also overseas. It must be filmed well."

Han Lan knew that he had noticed the little tricks she used, and explained with a smile: "My current acting skills can't support some plots, so I can only use some auxiliary methods."

"Then you can't film in this self-abuse way!"

Fang Qiaorui was stunned when he heard this and looked at them in confusion, and then was carried back behind Han Lan by Li Mingbo.

If you don't understand, just ignore it.

Han Lan smiled and said: "It's not that exaggerated. Don't worry, I won't play like this in the future."

Qi Shan also sighed, not knowing whether to admire him or scold him.

How could someone be so desperate?

Han Lan smiled and patted his shoulder again: "Hey, Lao Qi, don't worry. Just be responsible for filming the scene well. Don't worry too much about me. I'm not stupid and I won't screw myself up."

"Han Shuai, thank you." Qi Shan sighed and said with some admiration: "Thank you for your contribution to the Chinese Kung Fu."

"What are you thinking about? I just want to make money from it. Lao Qi, again, if this movie fails at the box office, look at how I will deal with you!"

Qi Shan grinned, didn't answer any more words, and went back to the director's team to prepare for the filming of the next scene.
Chapter completed!