Global Movie Emperor

Even if it was a real fight, it was impossible to hit with all the strength. They must have restrained their strength. Lu Ze and Wang Zhuang were both wearing protective gear during the filming. In addition, Lu Ze had received professional training for several months. With a little concentration, the risk can be reduced to almost zero.

So Lu Ze dared to suggest that it was a bit serious. At most, he would get punched through the gloves and the gloves, and the force wouldn't be too strong. So what's there to be afraid of?

Regarding Lu Ze's proposal, Liu Ying and Director Tian looked at each other in confusion. This was the first time they heard of an artist requesting some real kung fu. Since this set of actions was not easy to shoot, Liu Ying planned to find a stand-in. .

But to be honest, Lu Ze's proposal... is really fucking attractive. Of course, if the actor is not injured, if Lu Ze's face is really swollen and the filming is stopped, Liu Ying will be better than Lu Ze. Zedu was anxious.

And Wang Zhuang didn't dare. Although he looked simple and honest, he was not stupid. He hesitated to persuade Lu Ze.

"Lu...Brother Lu, don't...don't...don't be anxious, just wait for the leadership to arrange it. I really...can't get started."

Today's shooting was all scattered shots, so the process went very smoothly. The suspension of this shot caused Liu Ying's mentality to not be corrected. He was a little anxious for a while. After hearing Lu Ze's suggestion, he discussed it with Director Tian. .

"Is Lu Ze's method feasible?"

Director Tian did not dare to vouch for it directly to avoid taking responsibility, but in fact, what he was thinking was that there was no big problem. With the existence of protective gear and some special force-retracting methods, safety could be guaranteed.

After thinking about it for a while, time was running out, so he could only bite the bullet and nod: "There should be no problem."

"Okay, you go communicate with Lu Ze and the others again, and remember to ask Wang Zhuang to restrain his strength. That's it, Lu Ze! You and Wang Zhuang come down!"

Lu Ze knew that the matter was settled like this, and he didn't feel nervous. If there was a real fight, Lu Ze would definitely not be able to beat Wang Zhuang. Wang Zhuang could kill him with three or two blows, but he knew this trick There is no problem with the routines of fighting and picking off tricks at a glance.

"Wang Zhuang, come here and change it a little bit. Don't hit the face directly. Change it to the side of the face, right at the cheekbone. Look at my hand and pull it back when you hit it. Like this, yes, and then Lu Ze still uses that hugger to hit the protective gear as a buffer, do you understand?"

The two experimented several times in the audience. Lu Ze took a few laps, but he only felt a push on his head. After notifying Liu Ying that he was ready, the two took off their protective gear and started over.

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"Awen, your sparring partner is here."

"Put on your protective gear."

After being kicked again, the two officially started to exchange punches. When Lu Ze really received the punch, it was just like the one he had just practiced. There was no big feeling. Then Lu Ze raised his left hand and a He punched Wang Zhuang in the face, and Wang Zhuang immediately kicked back and slapped Lu Ze on the thigh.

The force of this blow was much more painful than the blow to the head. There was a crisp snap, and the thigh felt numb for an instant, as if it had been electrocuted.

"What's going on with the armrest! Don't let down your guard! Raise the left armrest! Watch your steps!"

Old Song was yelling at the side, and Lu Ze immediately became nervous. After the two of them alternated for a few times, they found a loophole, and a jab from the back kick directly hit Wang Zhuang's chin, directly smashing Wang Zhuang. fall.

"Come on! Let's eat."

Finally, the last shot before lunch was finished, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, it was already half an hour before the normal lunch break, but this shot was not passed. Liu Ying has been struggling here, without a break, and they have no one. Dare to eat.

Wang Zhuang got up from the ground and moved his chin slightly. The real power of the Superman punch was very heavy. It was one of the most lethal punches. Even if Lu Ze withdrew a lot of force, he hit his chin. It won't be any more comfortable.

"Are you okay, Da Zhuang?"

"It's okay, it's just that... my chin is a little numb. It's numb. Brother Lu, you... you have to treat me to dinner tonight."

"Okay, I'm sure I'm going to treat you. Considering how promising you are, you're just going to have a meal? Come on, let's go have a meal."

Patting Wang Zhuang on the back, Lu Ze and his shoulders went to the canteen. The canteen of the boxing gym was not open to the staff. They just borrowed a place to eat.

Lu Ze is now considered the hospital of the boxing gym. He got his own special meal from Brother Monkey and sat across from Wang Zhuang. The two of them ate happily, but Lu Ze was easily infected by Wang Zhuang and occasionally stuttered. .....

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"call....."

At eight o'clock in the evening, today's play came to an end. The crew outside was sorting out props and equipment, and Lu Ze had already gone back to his room to rest.

Hitting the soft bed, he didn't even want to move a finger. Action scenes are inherently physically demanding. What's more, Liu Ying is also a director who strives for excellence. In addition to finishing all the scattered scenes today, the main scene Only less than one page of the script was filmed.

Lu Ze is okay, because he has done enough homework, and his current performance can satisfy Liu Ying, but others are far behind, such as the boxers in the boxing gym. Their boxing is indeed professional, but the filming is worse. Quite a few.

His dialogue skills were awkward, and he had the habit of looking at the camera when filming was tense. In short, Liu Ying was so angry that he felt like he was going to eat the monitor.

After lying down for a while, I checked the box office records on my phone. Today, the box office of "Mr. Tree" is still over one million. It can still maintain this box office on the eighth day. It is also the second and third time for the vast majority of literary and artistic young people. The result of brushing.

After charging his mobile phone, he reluctantly got up and filled the bathtub with water. He took off his clothes and lay in the bathtub. Lu Ze still hissed coldly. Bathing in cold water has become a daily habit, but it should be cold.

I sank my head into the water and held it there for more than a minute. Then I sat up and wiped my face. I felt much better from the fatigue. When I touched my belly with my hand in the shower, I still felt the slightest pain.

Putting on clothes, he took out Yunnan Baiyao insurance liquid from the drawer and sprayed it on his stomach. He looked at the cigarettes in the drawer that he hadn't smoked for a long time. After thinking for a while, he took out one and lit it. He didn't smoke it and put it in the ashtray. Watch it slowly burn.

Tonight may be the last course of the first-level system. His thoughts were a bit complicated. The cigarette burned to his butt. Lu Ze picked up the cigarette butt and flicked it in the ashtray until the cigarette butt was completely extinguished.

Spraying on the spray, without covering him with a quilt. There was no need to cover him in the current weather. Lu Ze closed his eyes. The familiar words "The host has been detected to be resting and preparing to enter the teaching mode." sounded, and the feeling of falling in the body appeared. When he opened his eyes again, The eyes are already in the boundless white system space.

When you open the course list, those you have studied will automatically be listed at the back, with a light gray color. Only a single class is left at the top, and the three words "Not studied" glowing with white light are very conspicuous.

“Drug Lord’s Mentality and Thinking Simulation Course.”

During this class, Lu Ze had a big psychological barrier, because he hated taking drugs, let alone becoming a drug lord.

He had taken courses for drug addicts before. Although his real body was not addicted to drugs, he clearly knew what kind of pleasure various drugs could bring to people.

As for what he did in the course, Lu Ze felt disgusted when he thought about it now. He was like a rat in the ditch, hiding in a dark corner and slowly rotting away.

It doesn't mean that the course is fake, so you can do it without any guilt. Needless to say, the authenticity of the course. When you are awake, the thoughts of the course will collide with Lu Ze's own three-dimensional outlook, which is very positive. That kind of negation Sense of self...forget it.

Just like when he was studying murder, there was a sub-item of a murderer who tortured and killed women. There was no reason and no hatred. Just like people need to eat and drink, killing became a habit.

When Lu Ze woke up, the faces of women were turning around in front of Lu Ze. During the more than ten minutes of collision of thoughts, his whole person was in chaos. Even for several days afterwards, he was a little afraid of women. Don't dare to look at women.

"Snapped!"

"Select timeout, please host quickly enter the course."

"Ah! Why don't you remind me? Just do it? Have you ever done that?"

"Snapped!"

"Select timeout, please host quickly enter the course."

"I'll order it! I'll order it! I'll order it!"

After touching the course with his finger, the system space, which was as bright as daylight, gradually dimmed until it was dark and a three-dimensional red number appeared in the space.

5.