Qi Lin stared at Fang Long with appreciation.

But this kind of appreciation is the appreciation of a hunter looking at his prey!

Brother Fang Long pointed his gun at Qi Lin's head with both hands, and said in a fluctuating voice.

"Let them go!"

Qi Lin, who was wearing a mask, acted exaggeratedly and sickly, pointing to the pistol in Fang Long's hand with a smile.

"I advise you to put down the gun first!"

Fang Long subconsciously gripped it even tighter, and roared forward with the muzzle of the gun: "Let me go!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Qi Lin laughed wildly, completely ignoring Fang Long's threats.

He had a sneer on his face, and despite the mask on his face, his eyes expressed this emotion vividly.

He playfully waved his fingers towards the second floor, and suddenly a helper on the second floor laughed and let go of a special policeman's rope, and that 'special policeman' fell down in mid-air!

"Do not!!!"

Amidst the gloating laughter of Qi Lin and the others, Fang Long hurriedly ran to the special policeman, his face full of guilt.

"Amaterasu! Amaterasu!"

The special police officer was unable to answer at all, and just spat out blood one mouthful at a time.

Fang Long pointed his gun at Qi Lin angrily, but Qi Lin pointed at him even more arrogantly!

"I won't say a word to you twice!"

After speaking, he gestured downward with his fingers.

Fang Long took a painful look at the swats who were hung up, and put down his pistol with grief and resignation on his face.

"What do you want?"

"I want to play with you. You seem to be the shooting champion of the police force, right? You are the best at guns, so I will compete with you! Come on?"

Chen Sheng, who was sitting on the director's chair, couldn't take his eyes off it. He had heard some staff members say that Qi Lin was the only one in Group B who could win.

He also said that Qi Lin was not at the same level as the rest of the actors in Group B. At first, Chen Sheng didn't believe it. After all, An Jie, Jiang Yi and others were not young people, otherwise Chen Sheng would not have invited them to star in this movie.

But after he took the camera himself, he realized that these people were not exaggerating. Qi Lin's acting skills were indeed superior to them.

When filming, Qi Lin always drives them.

A situation like this usually only occurs when old artists bring new ones, but Qi Lin has been in the industry for less than three years now!

Chen Sheng squeezed his chin, and silently remembered the name Qi Lin in his heart.

This kind of actor, no matter how good the script is, you must think about him, and he will definitely be a hit!

In the camera, Qi Lin and Fang Long have already walked to the table.

"How to play?"

"These two are your brother's guns. Let's compete with each other to see who is faster! I'll bet you two~"

Qi Lin's voice was unhurried, with a playful expression.

At this moment, even Fang Long couldn't help praising Qi Lin's acting skills in his heart. After speaking, Qi Lin stretched out his hand and disassembled the two guns into parts, and spread them on the table.

Fang Long's expression was tense, because this decided his brother's life and death!

But he also understands that these sad and mad people in front of him can do anything, and if they want to save people, they have to follow their rules.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his heart down.

"it is good!"

Hearing Fang Long's promise, Qi Lin couldn't help laughing, while his companion on the second floor shouted.

"Hey, listen up, one! Two! Three!"

As soon as the three words were spoken, Qi Lin and Fang Long quickly assembled the pistol!

The movements of the two are almost the same, but one has nothing to do but the other is distracted by the comfort of the hostages, they are not on the same starting line at all.

"Help me, brother-in-law."

A special police officer who was hung in the air called for help weakly. He was Fang Loon's brother-in-law in the movie.

Fang Long heard his call for help, and his expression couldn't help but a little painful.

At this moment, his mind was disturbed and his hands were slow.

On the other hand, Qi Lin's expression was so intoxicated that he even thought he was doing something unspeakable just by looking at his expression! .

And at the last moment when the duo shot, Qi Lin took the lead in raising the pistol.

At this moment, Fang Long's face was full of despair.

He lost in what he was best at, and the price he had to pay was his brother's life!

"you lose!"

Qi Lin's expression was a little excited, as if he was enjoying it!

He waved his hand lightly, and two special policemen fell down again.

"No!"

Fang Long shouted terribly, but after all he was powerless to stop the incident from happening, he could only watch his brother die tragically.

Qi Lin pointed the gun at Fang Long with his right hand, and moved his left hand to his mouth to make a trumpet shape.

"What else do you want to play?"

"It's my turn!"

An Jie on the second floor replied, and the next moment he climbed down the second floor like an ape.

He looked at Fang Long, stretched his arms and said.

"Aren't you the fighting coach of the police force? I'll fight with you. Whoever falls to the ground first within 20 seconds will lose! I'll bet you two!"

An Jie had a relaxed expression, completely treating this as a game.

On the other hand, Fang Long's expression gradually became serious.

Grief is useless, he can only have a chance to win if he turns his grief into strength!

"it is good!"

Fang Long agreed firmly, while Qi Lin looked at his watch and shouted.

"ready, go!"

"Card! It's over, it's very good. Let the actor down for a while and rest for a while, and check some blood bags for the props. Teachers, take a break first, machine No. 3, machine No. 5! Change positions!"

Director Chen Sheng's voice sounded.

The shots of Qi Lin Fanglong duo's guns were okay before, they were all fixed shots, and they couldn't shoot too many pictures.

But the fighting scene between An Jie and Fang Long is not good, and the scene needs to be switched, so the photographer needs to adjust the position.

Also, the footage of this scene is already long enough, and the next fight scene is still an error-prone scene, so we might as well pause it for now.

In this way, even if the fight shot is NG, the front shot can still be used.

Qi Lin and the others stood in place without moving, only those martial artists who were hung up were put on the ground.

Being hanged for such a long time is also quite exhausting. As soon as they returned to the ground, they couldn't wait to move their bodies to promote blood circulation.

They were uncomfortable, and those who fell on the ground were also quite uncomfortable.

What should I say about prop plasma, it's quite sticky, and the feeling of sticking to the body is not very good anyway.

The make-up artist came over to check Fang Loon's makeup. At the moment Fang Loon's head was covered with sweat, and the makeup was okay.

The action director and director walked up to An Jie and explained to him what kind of feeling he needs to play for a while.

After listening to a few words, Fang Long waved his hands with a smile and said, "Xiaojie, fight boldly later, don't be afraid of hurting me, it will be good to see if you hit like that."

An Jie was a little nervous, after all, the other party was Fang Loon! If this really hurt the eldest brother, then do we still have to mess around in the future?

Seeing that he was a little nervous, the action director was relieved, and Fang Long was also comforted, saying that it is normal for action actors to be injured.

Hearing this, Qi Lin was speechless, wondering why?

Can you do it? Can't I go?

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