Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Who Said I Was Unmanned in Jiangbei Martial Arts World!
"All departments are in place, let's start!"
Liu Yun held the script and was highly engaged. With a wave of his hand, the sound system and camera all entered working mode.
The Goddess of War is a fantasy costume drama that tells a passionate story about the invasion of demons and the human race's counterattack, constantly regaining lost territory, and attacking cities.
At this moment, the cold wind is blowing, the battlefield is full of soldiers, the spears and armor are shining with cold light, and the wind of flags and hunting spirit are strong in the mountains and rivers.
Fu Rongxue, played by Deng Jiayi, leads 30,000 troops and is about to go to war.
"General Liao, Rong Xue, as the vanguard, has to take the first step. We look forward to joining you in the Magic City."
Deng Jiayi walked over slowly, looking aloof and cold to Sashuang.
"Help you succeed, defeat the demon clan, and increase the prestige of our human clan."
Li Yang said boldly.
"This trip is dangerous. Rong Xueshi doesn't know if he can see the general again. He has some feelings that he must express to the general."
When Deng Jiayi said this, she stood up on her tiptoes and gave her a sweet kiss.
The dragonfly touched the water and tasted it briefly, but the feeling it brought to both of them was like an electric shock.
Deng Jiayi's cheeks were flushed and her legs were a little weak.
Li Yang's mind went blank, and his face turned red.
Xue Min's heart was full of sadness when he saw it, while Fan Manlong's hands were trembling with anger and his face was ashen.
"Stop, stop! What's going on here? It's too subtle!"
Liu Yun said with some dissatisfaction, "I need feelings. Deng Jiayi, you are shy enough, but you are not emotionally invested enough. The character is about to go to war, and his life and death are unknown. The feelings bursting out at this time should be very strong. How can you just kiss and let it go?"
It doesn’t matter to Li Yang, it’s just the function of a tree anyway, so you guys need to take a break first to cultivate your feelings, and then start over again!”
"Again?"
Li Yang's face changed with fright. He had already sweated on his forehead and his heart was beating wildly during the performance just now. If he continued to perform, would his heart still need it?
Deng Jiayi didn't say anything, she just blushed and went back to rest, feeling a little secretly happy about Director Liu's pickiness or striving for perfection.
"Jiayi, can we stop acting? I already want to die!"
Fan Manlong was really about to cry.
"This is just acting, what are you thinking about? And does it have anything to do with me whether you die or not?"
Deng Jiayi didn't even look at him, she just started to have feelings for him, thinking that she would perform better later.
Liu Yun came over and patted Li Yang on the shoulder, speaking seriously and doing Li Yang's ideological work.
"Mr. Li, you must cooperate in a moment. Don't have any worries. This is just work. We are showing the audience the beautiful love that penetrates the heart. This kind of love in the flames of war is precious."
"I can see that you are a good man, but acting and life must be distinguished. In the play, we have to show the characteristics and emotions of the characters. This is responsible for the script and the audience. Outside the play, we are loyal to our family.
Or lovers, the two are not contradictory!"
Liu Yun had sensed this when Li Yang refused before, and he still admired Li Yang in his heart. After all, with Deng Jiayi's beauty and fame, few men in the world would be willing to refuse.
Li Yang nodded and said helplessly: "Okay Director Liu, I will cooperate."
Take a five-minute break and try again.
This time, Deng Jiayi showed sufficient emotion and kissed Li Yang for half a minute.
The scene in front of him made Fan Manlong feel as if he had been hit in the chest by a hammer. He was furious, his face was livid, and he walked away with his bodyguard without saying a word.
Although Xue Min didn't leave, she was still feeling very uncomfortable. Even after cutting off her feet several times, she still didn't calm down.
"OK, passed!"
Liu Yun shouted with a smile on his face.
"What a great performance. She deserves to be a movie queen."
The assistant director said sincerely, "The atmosphere is beautiful and the emotion of secret love is very real."
"It must be true."
Liu Yunruo smiled meaningfully and said, "Okay, you go and arrange the next one."
Central location on set.
"Why are you really kissing me?"
Li Yang said rather embarrassed.
"Of course you have to be devoted to acting. Don't think too much about it. You are the one I hate the most."
Deng Jiayi glanced at Li Yang coldly and left, the sweetness and throbbing hidden in her heart without showing any of it.
"Why are you still standing here? Do you want to perform with me again?"
Xue Min pulled Li Yang aside angrily and pinched Li Yang's arm countless times while walking. Li Yang was in terrible pain and there was really nothing he could do.
What's wrong with Sister Xue?
Why are you making such a big fire?
"Sister Xue, how are the preparations at the Huo Dao Martial Arts Hall?"
Li Yang changed the topic, fearing that Xue Min was being cruel to him.
"It's not that good. Although the location of the martial arts gym is leased, there are too few students. I went to check it out yesterday. The huge martial arts gym is deserted, with only seven and a half-year-old children."
Xue Min sighed and said leisurely. Sure enough, she was not pinching Li Yang.
"Don't be in a hurry, take your time, go and do your work."
Li Yang smiled and dismissed.
Xue Min also realized that Li Yang was interrupting her, but when she saw that he was already sitting among the actors, she had no choice but to deal with Li Yang and could only go to the side in frustration.
"Gao Yuan, we'll finish the work later and go to my office."
After Li Yang sat down, he glanced at Gaoyuan and said noncommittally, he practiced swordsmanship all night yesterday and needed a massage to relax.
"Not free today."
Gao Yuan said coldly, turning his face away and not looking at him at all.
Well?
Li Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly. The people under his command today have all been poisoned. They have already gone to heaven one by one and cannot be controlled at all.
Just when Li Yang wanted to discipline Gao Yuan, his cell phone vibrated in his pocket. He took it out and saw that it was He Yongshan, the owner of the Zhenwei Martial Arts Gym, calling.
"Hey, Mr. Li, today the Wushu Association reported martial arts activities. A group of foreign masters came and won many matches in a row. We are really embarrassed. Please come over quickly and come on stage to fight to help us save the face of the Jiangbei Wushu Association.
Ah! No, it should be the face of our great country!"
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
After Li Yang heard clearly, he agreed without even fighting. As a Chinese, he has the duty to safeguard the reputation of the country and said, "Xue Min, come with me!"
"What are you doing? I'm not going."
Xue Min said angrily, but when she saw her hand being pulled tightly by Li Yang, her anger subsided a lot. She blushed and said softly, "Stop pulling and pulling, I'll go with you."
...On the other side, the Municipal Gymnasium.
On the stage, Yamamoto Ittou, who was wearing a samurai kimono, was arrogant: "No one dares to come up and fight with me. The martial arts of the Xia Kingdom are just like this. They are flashy. They are really not as good as the real kung fu of our country. The sick man from a hundred years ago has nothing like that."
Make progress, haha."
Yamamoto Itto is a contemporary master of the neighboring Chiba School. His strength is at the mid-level of Anjin, and he is known as the peerless talent of the younger generation in his country.
He went on stage to compete and won eight games in a row. No one in Jiangbei's martial arts world could defeat him. Leng Qiu, the most powerful person in Zhenwei Martial Arts School, came on stage to fight and lost in three moves.
The colleagues in the Jiangbei martial arts community in the audience had angry faces and their lungs were about to explode.
"Yamamoto Itto, how can you talk like this? We are here to exchange martial arts culture, not to ridicule others."
Yagyu Shengjun, who was at the guest table, pretended to reprimand, and then said to the city leaders and leaders of the Jiangbei Wushu Association, "I'm sorry, leaders, my subordinates are not very good at talking, but what he said is also true. You guys."
I'm really not very good at martial arts. Among the teams that came here to communicate this time, Yamamoto Ittō's strength is only average, but even so, I can't fight you back, haha..." "Hmph."
All the leaders looked unhappy, felt angry, and had nothing to say.
Mr. Huang, the security consultant, was also sitting at the guest table. He almost couldn't help but slap the table. He was so arrogant, how could this be reasonable! "There is no one in Jiangbei's martial arts world. Xia Guo's martial arts is just a joke. Anyone who doesn't accept it can just come on stage and fight!"
Yamamoto Itto from Taishan continued to shout with boundless arrogance.
"Who said I have no one in Jiangbei's martial arts world?
Who dares to underestimate my Xia Kingdom’s martial arts?”
At this time, a slightly childish voice suddenly sounded, and Li Yang led Xue Min into the venue.