Within monts, Bullet Head let out a pig-slaughter-like wail!
Excruciating pain drilled into his heart, and large beads of cold sweat incessantly seeped from his forehead!
Xu Fan squinted at the miserable state of him, then reached out his hand toward another finger of the mad dog.
"Mad Dog? Shall we continue?"
Xu Fan spoke and slowly bent the mad dog's finger upward, quickly reaching the dog's limit of endurance.
Xu Fan's expression was abnormally calm, nothing like soone torturing another; with a serene smile, Bullet Head felt as if he were dealing with a madman...
"Everybody just fucking stop!"
Bullet Head scread his lungs out, and the thugs squabbling with the crew stopped in shock upon hearing his cry.
It was unclear how much torture Bullet Head had endured, but tears were now falling from his eyes.
Xu Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of thugs, smilingly said, "Gentlen, we still have to shoot here. Could you please leave?"
Without hesitation, Xu Fan broke another of Bullet Head's fingers.
"Quick! Everybody just fucking get out!"
Bullet Head howled in pain, aware that his henchn had to leave imdiately or his ten fingers wouldn't be enough to break. He started scolding them furiously.
Since the boss had issued the order, the thugs didn't dare to linger any longer and imdiately rushed out of the temple's main gate.
"Boss, everyone... everyone has left, let... let go."
At that mont, Bullet Head weakly begged Xu Fan for rcy.
"Since you're called Mad Dog, then crawl out of here for ."
Xu Fan glanced indifferently at him, kicked out with a snap kick, and sent Bullet Head flying out!
With a thud, Bullet Head hit the ground face-first!
The torture he had just endured had completely terrified him; how could he dare to stay any longer?
He scurried out of the temple's main gate, following Xu Fan's command.
"Heh heh, hurry up and get lost!"
After causing so much trouble, with Xu Fan's help, they finally managed to drive those fellows away, leaving the crew feeling triumphant.
They all looked at Xu Fan with gratitude.
If Xu Fan hadn't stepped in, they probably wouldn't be able to continue shooting today's scene.
"Young man, you might have been too impulsive just now..."
At that ti, the director looked at Xu Fan and sighed shaking his head.
He was indeed grateful that Xu Fan stood up when he did, but his thunderous thods would surely bring trouble to himself.
No matter how good his fighting skills, this place was, after all, Hong Kong Island, their turf.
Could he alone beat a hundred people?
"Director, don't worry, this won't involve you,"
Knowing that the director's concerns were for his own good, Xu Fan didn't explain much and directly returned to Li Qinghe's side.
"Hmph..."
Seeing Xu Fan returning, Wang Zhennan humd jealously.
However, he wasn't too sour about it. He was very aware that Xu Fan had indeed made a big impression just now, but there would be consequences to face later!
Soon, the scene that had been disrupted was reset, and as the director called for action, Li Qinghe gave Xu Fan a glance before putting down the script and walking over, ready to start shooting.
The first scene to be shot was a drama scene, mostly dialogue and transitional scenes.
Li Qinghe's first-rate acting skills ant there were no NGs, and she passed in one take.
But the upcoming martial arts scene brought so trouble.
With the martial arts movents designed by the fight choreographer, Li Qinghe revealed many flaws, and they had to shout "CUT" several tis in succession.
"Director, I'm sorry..."
After several consecutive calls for CUT, Li Qinghe felt sowhat guilty and apologized to the director.
"It's okay, Qinghe, we've been filming for a long ti. Just take a break and familiarize yourself with it, and it'll be fine."
Not angry about Li Qinghe's NGs at the mont, the director waved his hand and called a halt to the shooting.
In fact, Li Qinghe's action scenes were already quite good in the last few takes; it was just that the director wanted an even better performance, which is why he frequently called CUT.
Such demanding requirents would have surely incited a tantrum from other big-na stars, but Li Qinghe did not complain at all. Instead, she was simply looking for her own faults.
In an era where stunt doubles perford all the action scenes, there was a reason she had beco a movie queen.
Two hours had passed since the shoot began, and it was ti for lunch. The director figured letting Li Qinghe rest for a while before continuing the shoot should enable them to capture the perfect shot he had in mind.
The director stood up and clapped his hands, "Alright everyone, take a break. It's ti to eat!"
With the director's permission, everyone put down their work and headed to pick up their boxed als, ready to eat.
But Li Qinghe wasn't in the mood for food because she had been stuck on the sa shot for half a day due to her own issues, which troubled her inside.
She planned to use the alti to practice a little more.
Her diligent training couldn't help but earn the admiration of the crew. Several martial arts instructors saw her and put down their boxed als they had just picked up to go over and instruct her.
However, the results were sowhat embarrassing.
No matter how the martial arts instructors taught her, Li Qinghe always lacked that certain flavor in her performance and looked so frustrated she was almost in tears.
Xu Fan shook his head as he watched and set down his own boxed al to walk over.
"Co, give the sword."
"Huh?"
The martial arts instructors were startled upon hearing Xu Fan's words.
What's going on?
Was this guy planning to teach the movie queen swordsmanship?
Keep in mind, the swordsmanship Li Qinghe was using was authentic, not just for show.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been stuck for so long.
Swordsmanship isn't sothing you can learn just because you're slightly skilled physically.
"Hmph, how embarrassing..."
Wang Zhennan, watching from a distance, sneered.
Was this guy addicted to showing off?
Even soone like him, a martial artist of great achievent in Neijia, wasn't confident in teaching soone after watching a few tis, so who did he think he was?
Wang Zhennan finished his chicken leg and was eager to see Xu Fan make a fool of himself.
"Xu Fan, can you do it?"
Li Qinghe never doubted Xu Fan's abilities, but she was worried that she was too slow to learn and would hold him back.
"n must be able to do it."
With those words, Xu Fan took the longsword that Li Qinghe handed over.
He skillfully flicked the sword, exuding grace and flair! The martial arts instructors watching were impressed.
It seed they had underestimated the movie queen's bodyguard; his sword-holding stance clearly indicated a solid foundation!
"Good!"
Imdiately, several martial arts instructors started applauding Xu Fan.
"Psh... what's so great about that? I can do it too, you know."
Wang Zhennan watched, feeling jealous, thinking to himself that flicking a sword was nothing special—anyone could do that. The real challenge was the sword techniques that Li Qinghe had to use in front of the cara!
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