NFBE Chapter 127: During a fight scene sparring session, a real sword was accidentally plunged into an ac
Chapter 127: During a fight scene sparring session, a real sword was accidentally plunged into an ac
Yang Zhiyang and the director of 'Bai Jue Ru Shuang' heard the commotion outside.
The two walked out of the lounge and were greeted by this scene as soon as they stepped outside.
The entire set was in complete chaos, with everyone sprawled out and everything in disarray.
Things that should be on the ground and things that shouldn't be on the ground are now scattered on the ground.
"Who are you? Who are you people?"
What are you trying to do?
He Fan showed no intention of stopping, only smiling as he looked at Yang Zhiyang.
At this moment, Yang Zhiyang was so angry that he was trembling all over.
How dare He Fan? Doesn't she know that the Dong family is behind her?
How dare she openly confront me? Isn't she afraid of the Dong family?
She gritted her teeth and yelled at the people in the courtyard, "Fight back? Are you all useless? They've come to our doorstep to bully us, and all you can do is yell and not fight back?"
The director didn't want to hear her rant or fight, so he just kept groaning and trying to salvage his equipment.
He Fan chuckled when he heard Yang Zhiyang say that. He was really afraid that they wouldn't fight back.
As soon as Yang Zhiyang spoke...
The crew of "Bai Jue" also realized what was happening.
After all, everyone has experienced the fun of bullying the 'Radiant Moon' crew these past two days.
Even though the people on the other side were carrying things.
They didn't find it too scary and began to fight back.
Once there was a first one, there were two more. The crew of "Bai Jue" rushed over and started fighting with them.
He Fan was picky, and whenever he saw someone with makeup, he would smear it on their eyelids. Did he really want to start filming this afternoon? No way!
She approached Yang Zhiyang with a smile.
"We meet again."
Yang Zhiyang took two steps back: "What exactly do you want?"
He Fan looked puzzled: "Can't you tell?"
Yang Zhiyang looked terrified, as if He Fan had done something to hurt her.
"Our crew is exchanging ideas. Since we're both in the fantasy genre, we need to compare our action scenes."
"You see, everyone has their strengths and weaknesses. We can only improve by learning from each other's strengths and making up for our weaknesses."
When He Fan said this, he pointed to the two girls who were fighting and pulling each other's hair.
The girl with long hair was having her hair pulled by the girl with short hair.
The short-haired girl had her neck gripped by the long fingernails of the long-haired girl...
System: Host, is this how you use the principle of leveraging strengths to compensate for weaknesses?
He Fan: ...Don't overthink it, just use it randomly.
Yang Zhiyang looked on incredulously: "You mean... this is what you call a friendly sparring match?"
He Fan nodded seriously.
"Yes, otherwise why would I come looking for you? Aren't you the female lead in 'Bai Jue'?"
"What a coincidence, I'm the female lead of Radiant Moon. Let's not just sit here, come on over."
Having said that, before Yang Zhiyang could react...
He Fan went up and gave Yang Zhiyang a sharp look.
Yang Zhiyang felt as if his eyeballs were about to be squeezed out of their sockets, and his whole head was spinning.
He Fan clicked his tongue twice: "It seems that your crew's martial arts director is not as good as ours."
No sooner had he finished speaking than Yang Zhiyang was punched in the other eye.
Now that things were symmetrical, Yang Zhiyang was dizzy and disoriented, and he lay down on his back on the ground.
He Fan shook his head: "Sigh, it's good to be young, you can fall asleep as soon as your head hits the pillow."
Her purpose in coming here today is to go crazy.
The person who can cause me trouble hasn't been born yet.
Yang Zhiyang struggled to sit up, squinting his swollen eyes, and pointed at He Fan.
"You, you, aren't you afraid..."
He Fan didn't want to listen to her rambling: "Am I afraid you'll cut my wires? Or am I afraid you'll bribe the staff to cause trouble for our crew?"
"Yang Zhiyang, didn't I tell you not to mess with me?"
Yang Zhiyang gritted her teeth as she struggled to get up.
I don't understand what you mean.
He Fan looked at her with a constipated expression. What was she pretending to be innocent for again?
Yang Zhiyang continued, "What exactly do you want? Stop messing around."
Just as He Fan was about to say something more to provoke her.
Suddenly, she pulled a sharp hairpin from her temple and stabbed it fiercely at He Fan's face.
Yang Zhiyang's makeup and costume for her last scene hadn't been changed yet, and at this moment, the hairpin was very useful.
Seeing the man in front of him go mad, He Fan was very happy.
She tilted her head slightly to make sure the hairpin only grazed her cheek lightly.
Wu You was alarmed and abandoned the camera track she was struggling to dismantle.
She rushed to He Fan's side: "Sister Fan, your face!"
He Fan gave Wu You a reassuring look.
He then reached out and wiped the wound, and fresh blood immediately flowed from between his fingers!
Getting injured makes things easier.
He Fan chuckled at Yang Zhiyang.
"Your crew's martial arts are pretty good, shall I start too?"
......
He Fan didn't intend for Yang Zhiyang to go back with only dark circles under his eyes.
She drew her long sword from her waist.
It struck Yang Zhiyang squarely on the top of his head.
Although Yang Zhiyang knew that these filming props were basically unsharpened.
But she still instinctively dodged, and thankfully she did.
A flash of cold light appeared, and the ends of her hair, which had been blown up by inertia, were severed upon contact with the blade.
Yang Zhiyang was greatly alarmed.
Has she sharpened this sword?
He Fan sheathed his sword and carefully admired the blade he had secretly sharpened.
He looked at Yang Zhiyang with amusement: "The two film crews were sparring on a fight scene, and one actor mistakenly used a real sword as a prop and stabbed the other actor in the heart. Ouch. Just thinking about it makes me feel pain."
"Unfortunately, it was an unintentional act, and I just happen to have a little bit of money."
"If we compensate your company and your family more money, we should be able to get a letter of understanding, right?"
"After all, your family members probably like money the most."
"And the Dong family? Whether they can avenge you, you probably don't even know yourself, do you?"
Yang Zhiyang felt a chill run down his spine, a sinister coldness spreading from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
He Fan investigated me?
She had no doubt about the truth of He Fan's words.
Having been immersed in the entertainment industry in Baise, what hasn't she seen?
The fact that she dared to tamper with He Fan's wire harness means that she had already anticipated the consequences of He Fan falling to his death.
With Baise Entertainment settling things off for her, and the Dong family backing her up, she was truly blessed.
She believed she had a hundred ways to cleanse herself.
What if the positions were reversed?
If He Fan wanted to make me disappear, he would be even more fearless than I am, right?
But at that moment, He Fan was still smiling at Yang Zhiyang.
The smile was exactly the same as before, but in Yang Zhiyang's eyes it was like a death knell.
"You... Don't come any closer! Help! Help!"
Yang Zhiyang was extremely flustered and retreated repeatedly.
He Fan approached with a cold smile.
Yang Zhiyang turned to run, but He Fan seized the opportunity and pulled out a long whip from his waist.
A sword with its blade sharpened...
She's a model citizen, so we can't use her.
"Snapped!"
A crisp sound suddenly rang out from behind Yang Zhiyang.
"Ah!!! Ah!!!"
The shrill sound seemed to pierce the eardrums of everyone in the courtyard.