One Thousand One Hundred and Five: On set, new script

After some discussion, Yan Wan nodded, took the weapon handed by the director, and played with it casually: "It's too light, but it should be enough for a performance."

Seeing him walking towards the stage, the other actors wisely stepped away, leaving space for the two of them.

Zhen Bullet also used a sword, but it was a soft iron sword that was easy to perform and look cool, and it was easy to throw sword flowers.

"Come on." Yan Wan raised his chin at him.

Zhen Zhuan nodded, stepped forward suddenly, and pointed at him with a sword: "Be careful."

Dang clang...

Click!

one move.

Zhen Zhuizhuan raised his hand, and Yan Wan removed the wooden sword from his throat.

"Too fast..." People outside the venue looked at each other. They thought it was going to be a fierce fight for hundreds of rounds, but they didn't expect this outcome.

You must know that Zhen Zhuan has been trained, and he is not one of those fresh meat who takes off his clothes and exposes his ribs.

"How did you do it just now?" Zhen Zhuan asked hesitantly.

Yan Wan took a bite of the bun and said vaguely: "The sword is more important than the stab. You have made too many movies, and the traces of your performance are very heavy. You make too many moves, and the movements of raising your hands are too obvious.

From the moment you took a step, I knew what you were going to do. Stir, twist, and then tap your wrist. When the pain stimulates your consciousness, he swings the sword to seal your throat.

Moreover, this is mainly related to the fact that you are not good at using weapons, and you are better at fighting methods such as free fighting. Once you hold a weapon, it will distract your attention. "

In fact, in addition to these, the most important point is that the props are too light, so he can change his moves faster in an instant.

Moreover, Yan Wan took action with the intention of killing people, so naturally he didn't know how to do any tricks. The range of motion is quite small.

Having said that, if Zhen Zhan wanted to fight him with his bare hands, they could still maintain a stalemate for a while.

Yan Wan doesn't know how to spar or compete at all. Starting from "Black and White", his moves are all about blood.

"Slow down, slow down..." Zhen Zhuan came to the camera and gathered with others to watch the video quietly.

Slow down eight times.

But the moment he saw Zhen's bullet move, Yan Wan turned the wooden sword in his hand, lifted it up first, and struck the sword's spine accurately.

The moment he blocked it, he turned his wrist and the wooden sword got entangled with Zhen's bullet sword, forcing him to withdraw his sword and retreat.

Then, Yan Wang took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and circled the sword's edge. The tip of the sword touched his wrist. Zhen couldn't bear the force of the bullet and instinctively let go of the sword.

However, as if Yan Wan had predicted his movements, he took a half-step diagonally forward to the left, swung his wooden sword sideways, and placed it lightly in front of his throat.

In just a few seconds, as if it had been rehearsed, Zhen Yan was completely led away by Yan Wan. Every move was under the control of the other party, and there was no resistance at all.

"..." Everyone was silent.

It really doesn’t look good in actual combat.

The range of movement is too small, and the speed of changing moves is simply appalling.

If Wu Zhi hadn't paused several times to point out the secret, they wouldn't have been able to understand the reason.

For example, when Yan Wan raised his sword, he made a very inconspicuous tiptoe movement. This is the performance of accumulating strength and sliding back.

Then when he knocked the sword out of Zhen's hand, his calf obviously lifted up, but then put it down again. This is to prevent the opponent from using his legs to force him back.

The sword swung from the wrist to Zhen Zhuan's throat, passed over Zhen Zhuan's arm, cut through his shoulder, and finally stopped at the throat.

If it were a real sword, even if Zhen bullet escaped the final throat-sealing sword, one of his hands would inevitably be crippled.

In addition, there are many more things hidden under the clothes.

After listening to what he said, everyone suddenly understood. They all came back to their senses in a blink of an eye, feeling like they were sweating. They looked at Yan Wan with a bit of awe subconsciously.

The middle-aged man touched his chin and suddenly raised his head and asked him: "Yan Wan, is there anything you can do... Well, fight better."

"Easy to handle." Yan Wang entered with his sword in hand.

This time it wasn't Zhen Zhunzhu who came up in person, but a martial artist, and this guy was holding a knife.

"You can attack as you like, it doesn't matter." Seeing that he was a little nervous, Yan Wan smiled slightly.

"excuse me."

The substitute was polite and smiled gratefully at him. The long knife throws out several beautiful knife flowers. If the flowers gradually fall, they are charming to the eye.

Dang clang...

Yan Wan's pupils narrowed slightly, he twisted his waist sideways in vain, slashed out with his sword, and knocked away the opponent's weapon.

Immediately, he lowered his foot, put his hand on his shoulder, and flipped over in the air. Before landing, he returned his sword and stabbed the opponent in the back.

"Beautiful"

There were a lot of unnecessary fancy moves this time. Although they are useless in actual combat, they still look good.

Chic, crisp, neat, but full of lethality.

"Well, I can do it, but I don't know if an actor can." Yan Wan dropped his sword and spread his hands towards the director and others.

This is not a big deal. The director pointed to the things above his head and said, "It's okay. If you can't do it, you can cut it out in sections. If it doesn't work, there's still pressure and ropes."

"What are you going to call this movie?" Yan Wan walked outside the venue and sat on a chair to rest.

"One person's martial arts world."

"..."

Unfortunately, actors still overestimate themselves.

Just because Yan Wan could do it doesn't mean they could do it, although in the end, they had to use coercion and other assistance. But it still feels a bit unsmooth and stiff.

There is no other way but to rely on post-editing.

Yan Wan didn't expect that he would sit like this for two months.

Basically, he is responsible for making beautiful moves, and then other actors imitate them.

The difficulty level is too high, not too low, too low, not too fast.

Knock you?

In the end, Yan Wang decisively rejected the invitation extended to him by the middle-aged man Wuzhi, and made it clear that he would never do this again even to death.

He wants money for nothing now, so he should consider how to survive in the next world more reliably.

Yan Wan returned home sadly and went to Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com to drink tea comfortably and stay healthy.

He didn't know when the next world would open, but he hoped it would never open, otherwise...sigh.

The feeling of wandering on the edge of life and death is exciting, but if something happens to him, his death will be tragic

Yan Wan doesn't want to die. He still has many wishes that have not been fulfilled, such as having sex with fans, such as skr...

Of course, the first problem now is that he has female fans.

The novel was so popular, but the copyright sold well, so Yan Wan felt that he was a strange flower.

After a month of being like a salted fish, eating at home and waiting to die while surfing site B.

The silent system, like a wandering ghost, appears again...

"Click."

The computer screen goes black, and a roulette wheel appears on the desktop.

It's almost the same as the roulette wheel in "Black and White"... huh?

No, Yan Wan frowned and took a closer look.

It's indeed wrong, or it's different from last time.

The categories in the outermost circle are much less than last time. There are also fewer labels in the second circle of novel genres.

The third lap, the fourth lap... there were too many, he couldn't remember clearly.

ps: Thanks to book friends 20180125112254799, Mo Qingyu, Momo Wo Wo, Xiu Zhen Bing Yan, Yang Xiao Xie, Wu Tian 94, Dream Fallen Man for the reward, thank you for your reward