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Chapter four hundred and fifty eight: Zhang Yi is injured

In the Name of the People is broadcast on CCTV at 7:35 pm, and the online broadcast is delayed for 40 minutes. Members can watch two episodes in advance.

The ratings on the first day exceeded 3, ranking first among TV dramas, and iQi Video also gained many members.

The next day, when the Xinwen Network talked about the shoddy production of television, they also praised the fact that in the name of the people, this drama, which had 60 veteran actors and actresses, only cost 60 million yuan to film, averaging 1 million per person.

It would cost you one million to find a national first-class actor to star in the role, and nowhere else would spit on your face.

The salary for a first-tier actor to star in a TV series starts at 50 million yuan, and for top-tier actors, the salary is 80 million yuan. In comparison, in the name of the people, they are just picking up cabbage.

Under the propaganda of CCTV, in the evening, the ratings of People's Nominal reached a new high, breaking 5. Out of a hundred people watching TV, five were watching People's Nominal. This ratio is already terrifying.

The last one to have such ratings was Nirvana in Fire.

As the producer of this drama, Nanjing Entertainment was in the vortex of discussion, and Fang Jing was the center of the topic. There were originally a bunch of reporters who were ready to interview him, but they couldn't find anyone.

After asking, I found out that I had gone abroad to film a movie and wouldn't be able to come back for more than half a year.

"To retreat bravely from the rapids, Fang Jing is truly wise and wise in protecting himself."

"When he became popular, he spent half a year training himself, which is a role model for young artists to follow."

"What is Fang Jing, who is worth billions, doing? Learning acting skills and improving himself."

Being in a foreign country, Fang Jing was blown away by the domestic media without knowing anything.

He is just trying to become famous and make money.

Half a month later, in North Africa, in the deserted Gobi...

"Everyone prepare, pay attention to the explosive spots, and be sure not to hurt anyone."

It's eleven o'clock, close to noon, the sun is high in the sky, and it's thirty-five degrees today.

A crew of two thousand people came to this endless Gobi desert, and at dawn in the morning the staff began to plant explosive sites.

The shooting sequence of the Red Sea was shot in accordance with the development sequence of the movie except for the first scene of fighting pirates on a plywood.

After rescuing the overseas Chinese in the city, the Jiaolong commando team received the latest order to rescue Chinese journalists and a group of energy company employees, and then a film crew came here to film.

"Bazooka!!"

"receive!"

Before the shooting started, the professionals tried out the weapons, carrying a rocket launcher on their shoulders. A shell was fired with white smoke in its tail, and a bunch of fireworks bloomed on the mountain a few hundred meters away.

"Holy crap, is this a white phosphorus bomb?" Fang Jing was startled.

White phosphorus bombs usually explode in the air. They are as beautiful as fireworks. When they explode, they spread out like tassels. If the white phosphorus falls on you, you will be worse than dead. It is known as the kiss of death.

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Yi slapped Fang Jing on the back of the head, "This is a white phosphorus smoke bomb. No matter which country, the use of weapons like white phosphorus bombs will be condemned."

Zhang Yi, who has been an art soldier in the army for ten years, knows more than Fang Jing. He had a sudden thought when he saw the effect, and gave up the idea as soon as he thought about it.

If Lin Chaoxian dared to shoot with white phosphorus bombs, he would not be able to pass the review unless he was tired of living.

"I understand." Fang Jing chuckled, "Director Lin has a sense of proportion and will not do anything out of line."

"What do you know?"

"Here, their weapons." Fang Jing pursed his lips and looked at the guys used by the villains. They were all beautiful weapons, and the driver still had a Western appearance.

Lin Chaoxian can be considered a high-level hacker.

Zhang Yi laughed, "This is a shooting weapon provided by the local warlord. It has nothing to do with Director Lin. Don't talk nonsense."

"Stop chatting, you two. Come over here and get familiar with it." Not far away, Lin Chao waved his hand.

There are many explosive spots, as many as dozens, and some have enough explosives that if you accidentally step on them, you will be hospitalized for three to five months. The actors must be familiar with the explosive spots before filming begins.

For safety reasons, the crew's ambulance is always ready.



"Director Li, attract firepower and I will deal with the mortar positions."

At the top of the mountain, Fang Jing was panting and his clothes were soaked through. He had just run up from the foot of the mountain, more than a thousand meters, holding a heavy sniper.

If it weren't for this period of training, I would have to kneel down halfway.

In the eight-fold scope, I aimed at the artillery shell on the ridgeline on the opposite side. My breathing slowed down, my finger pulled the trigger, and the shot went into my soul.

"Boom!"

Thunder exploded, and the explosives that had been buried in advance were activated. A small mushroom cloud could be seen rising up with the naked eye, and the top of the mountain was directly flattened.

Fang Jing put away his gun, moved his position, and left without looking back. Within a few seconds of leaving, his position was bombarded, and this was where the real explosion began.

For his shot, more than a thousand crew members worked for several hours.

"Are you okay? Are you injured? Take off your clothes and rest in the car for a while."

Just after the filming, the medical staff came to check the body and made sure that everything was fine. After that, they went to the RV to rest. The short sleeves inside could be squeezed out of the water.

"Thank you for your hard work. Let's eat some iced watermelon."

"Thank you, Sister Qing."

There were several other leading actors in the car, Yin Fang, Du Jiang, and Hai Qing. They gave Yin Fang the watermelon given by Hai Qing, while Fang Jing sat aside to recover his strength.

Huang Lei, his protégé, has excellent acting skills and can endure hardships. Operation Red Sea has found many female stars to play the role of reporter, but after seeing the script, almost no one dared to take it, except her.

However, the emotional intelligence is low. The actors in the car have just come down from the mountain, and everyone is tired. Although Yin Fang is not popular, it is a bit bad to only give things to one person.

Fang Jing remembered that in his previous life, Hai Qing made a fool of himself at the Youth Film Festival and offended most of the female stars in the entertainment industry.

"Doctor! Doctor! Don't touch him, get on the stretcher."

"Get out of the way and let each department do its own thing."

Hearing the shouting outside, Fang Jing was stunned. He stretched out his head and looked out the window. He saw a bunch of people surrounding him who didn't know what to do. The medical staff had all gotten out of the car.

"What's going on? Who's injured?" Fang Jing grabbed a crew member and asked.

"Teacher Zhang Yi, he was injured while jumping. We don't know the situation yet."

Fang Jing's head was buzzing. Everyone knew that there was a risk of explosion, but no one expected that it would fall on Zhang Yi, a veteran.

With a ten-year career in the army, he has acted in Soldier Assault, My Regiment Commander, My Regiment. Zhang Yi has experience in military-themed films, and he was the one the director felt most at ease with at first.

The results came out half an hour later. My calf was fractured and my muscles and bones were injured for a hundred days. I didn't have to film for two months.

The staff was two seconds too fast when controlling the explosion of the explosive, which is why he was blown up.

"Who the hell is looking for a staff member? Tell him to get lost!"

"Immediately contact the best local hospital and we must cure him at all costs."

In the director's studio, Lin Chaoxian's angry voice can be heard from a distance. The crew's daily expenses start at hundreds of thousands. Once Zhang Yi is hospitalized, how much time will be lost in two months?

In the afternoon, Fang Jing went to the hospital to see Zhang Yi.

"Brother Zhang, you are in good spirits. What did the doctor say in the end?"

In the ward, Zhang Yi's leg was wrapped in a bandage. When he saw Fang Jing, he smiled and said, "It's a small problem. I'll be discharged from the hospital in a few days."

"Take good care of your health first. I told Director Lin on the crew to shoot other scenes first, and then shoot your scenes after you recover from your injury."

"I'm really fine. This little injury is just a minor incident."

Most of the Jiaolong Commandos work together, and there are not many separate scenes at all. Because of his reasons, the crew will definitely have to stop work for a period of time.

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