The last blasting scene officially began with Jian Guoqiang's loudspeaker.
Qi Yixuan removed the bombing order from the last hostage and then protected everyone and walked out of the warehouse quickly.
At this time, everyone from the Fanpo Group hit the front door and started a fire with other special forces.
Qi Yixuan took this opportunity to quickly escape from the back door.
Unexpectedly, just when the last two hostages were about to climb over the wall-
"What are you doing?!" The proficient yl dialect is like a spell from hell, which shocked everyone as if they were falling into an ice cave.
There was a moment of dead silence in the air.
Immediately afterwards-
"Come on! The hostages are running away!"
All the hostages panicked.
Qi Yixuan's heart sank.
She quickly sent the remaining two hostages to the wall, then turned around and pulled out the weapons from the members of the Fanpox organization.
"Run!"
Qi Yixuan pointed at the members of the Fanpo Group with her weapons, yelled at the hostages outside the wall, "Stay running forward, don't look back! There are Chinese soldiers outside the woods to pick you up!"
After saying that, she pulled the trigger, the bullet broke through the air, and headed straight for the enemy five meters away.
The members of the Fan Du organization who were still shouting did not have time to dodge and were hit on the shoulder by a bullet.
He screamed and fell backwards.
Qi Yixuan did not let him go because of this.
She decisively pulled the trigger for the second time, and bang bang bang bang shot him three times in a row.
It was not until the man stopped moving that Qi Yixuan turned around and climbed up the wall.
However, at this moment—
The man who was supposed to die of anger moved his fingers, and then his trembling eyelids suddenly opened.
Qi Yixuan, who was climbing the wall, only heard a sound-
"Go to die!!!"
Immediately afterwards-
Boom-!!!!
The explosion ripped open the night sky with a destructive force.
The earthquake trembled, the house swayed, and the backyard of the poisonous tissue disappeared in an instant!
“cut——!”
Amid the loud explosion, Jian Guoqiang's loudspeaker was like a clear stream.
He stared at the footage in the camera several times, his brows frowned tightly.
"That's all just now! Let's do it again!"
Suddenly, there was a tragic wailing sound in the crew.
That's a blasting show!
Doing it again is equivalent to having to re-built all props!
"What are you howling!" Jian Guoqiang shouted impatiently, "Hurry up and work! Try to complete it before dawn!"
...
More than half an hour later, Ruan Qi returned to the blasting point.
Boom--!
The deafening explosion tore the night of Alushan apart, and Qi Yixuan, played by Ruan Qi, disappeared into the smoke of gunpowder.
"cut--! Chen Xiaotian, when you throw the grenade, you keep your expression a little! The enemy in front of you is not your girlfriend you have loved for 800 years!"
Another half an hour passed.
Boom--!!
"Stop! Why didn't the warehouse collapse?! What did the blasting team do for food?! Get it dealt with quickly!"
Jian Guoqiang, who was turtle, found faults over and over again. The entire crew accompanied him to explode, making props, and then making props.
"I said Lao Jian, are you a little too harsh? I felt that everything was pretty good just now." The assistant director couldn't help but speak.
"Okay? Which eye did you see the one just now?" Jian Guoqiang pointed to Ruan Qi in the camera, "The explosion just now began to splash from the left, but the large-scale explosion injury when Qi Yixuan fell to the ground was on the right.
Are you planning to play the audience as a fool?”
"But there is no need to be so picky." The deputy director couldn't help but retort, "Xiao Qi was cut! If you continue to do this, the filming has not been finished, and the female lead is probably going to the hospital first!"
Blasting dramas have always been the most dangerous in film and television dramas.
Not to mention whether there will be any accidents, just talking about the fragmented airflow generated at the moment of the explosion can easily cut the actor's skin.
Ruan Qi had just photographed three or four consecutive times. She was wearing short-sleeved sleeves and had tiny wounds on her arms.
Jian Guoqiang frowned when he heard the girl being injured.
"Ruan Qi!" He shouted at the top of his throat, "Come here!"
The little girl who was putting on makeup not far away immediately ran over.
"Jian Zhidao, what's wrong?"
Jian Guoqiang: "Touch out my hand and let me see."
Ruan Qi stretched out her hand in no clue.
The little girl's white and tender arms were mixed with soil, plasma, the wounds drawn, and many small wounds cut by the airflow. At first glance, even a rough man like Jian Guoqiang couldn't bear it.
"Can you still stick with it?" he asked.
"Yes." Ruan Qi waved her hand indifferently, "Director Jian, just take a picture, my body can hold on!"
Every excellent film and television drama must be polished thousands of times.
Jian Guoqiang did not allow his director's works to be full of flaws, and Ruan Qi did not allow her to appear in any flaws.
If she wants to enjoy it, she can go back to Qingyun Village to be a land king. Why do she have to come here to suffer?
The little girl looked firm and didn't take the injuries seriously at all.
Jian Guoqiang likes such young people who can fall and beat. He patted her on the shoulder hard, "Persevere, we will definitely be able to shoot the best work!"
...
Half an hour later, the fifth blast began.
Ruan Qi stood at the explosion point, and the tiny cut on her arm had been covered by the makeup artist with concealer.
"Three, two, one-action!"
"Stay running forward, don't look back! There are Chinese soldiers outside the woods to answer you!"
Qi Yixuan threw the hostage out of the wall and pulled the trigger at the member of the Fanpo Group.
With several gunshots one after another, the man finally fell into a pool of blood.
Qi Yixuan immediately turned around and crawled towards the wall.
suddenly--
"Go to die!!!"
The hideous yl land dialect sounded behind him with a deafening explosion.
Qi Yixuan turned her head suddenly.
The sky was filled with fire, and the hot waves rolled towards her!
Boom--!
The warehouse collapsed, the earth shook.
Qi Yixuan was submerged in the rolling smoke of gunpowder!
“cut!”
After Jian Guoqiang finished shouting, he stared at the machine several times, and then smiled, "No, it's past!"
Suddenly, the entire crew burst into excited cheers.
Ruan Qi smiled and got up from the ruins, and Mo Lan immediately put her coat on.
suddenly--
Boom!
A dull sound similar to an explosion scared everyone.
Jian Guoqiang, who was watching the machine, quickly stood up and yelled: "What's going on? Where is the blaster?! The blasting just now was not handled completely?!"
"No." The blaster scratched his head in confusion, "I have no problem here. Director, the sound he just said was not from us."
Just finished saying this—
Boom--!
Another explosion sounded like thunder, cutting through the night before dawn.
The ground under everyone's feet began to shake.
"What's going on?"
"Is it an earthquake?"
"Damn it! Why does it feel like it's really explosive?!"
The ground was getting shaking, and everyone began to panic.
The face of the blaster with rich experience in blasting suddenly changed: "Director! This is a real explosion! There is a problem under the mountain!!!"
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