Sincerely, without any falsehood, Xu Haofeng gave a thumbs up:

"The martial arts drama hasn't started yet, but there's nothing wrong with the literary drama. Whether it's the temperament, the mentality, or the charm, they're all perfectly nailed."

As one of the three screenwriters of "The Grandmaster".

To be able to say this sentence from his mouth has an extremely real gold content.

So Xu Xin was relieved.

He did not regard Lao Xu as an outsider, so after receiving this comment, he lowered his voice:

"Then why are you filming so slowly?"

"..."

The muscles on Xu Haofeng's face twitched.

After being stunned for two or three seconds, he suddenly said:

"You'll find out soon."

"This... okay."

"Well, let's go and find a cooler place for you and the doll."

…

In front of an air-conditioned tent, Xu Xin and his children were sitting inside, and there were others including Yang Mi and Xu Haofeng.

Although there is air conditioning, these four open tents are no different from the others, and they are just a little cooler than outside.

At this moment, Shen Xiaoyang has already finished hanging wires on his body.

It seems that the filming of his drama has been completed. This morning, Wang Jiawei still chose to let him be the "iron-clad bastard" in his own words.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xu Xin also checked the pillar he was going to hit soon.

The split structure looks the same on the surface, but the area where the head will hit is filled with foam.

When the time comes, there may be some tremor when shooting, or there may be a stretchy texture in the camera.

But it can be repaired later.

And Shen Xiaoyang, who had adjusted the wires, was repeatedly communicating with Zhang Zhen, who was wearing a white coat. The general meaning was "Relax your strength, but don't keep your hands, I have cushions inside my clothes" or something like that.

After finishing preparations, Yang Mi patted Xu Xin on the shoulder:

"here we go."

Xu Xin looked at the field attentively.

As the countdown sounded, Zhang Zhen made an elbow-to-heart movement in front of the camera.

He is not as experienced as his wife, but it can be seen that when he performs this movement, he exerts force on his heels, thighs, waist, and entire body.

That kind of movement is quite harmonious and natural.

After hitting Shen Xiaoyang in the heart, several stuntmen pulled Wia and walked back.

Shen Xiaoyang's body fell backwards as if flying.

He hit the pillar behind him.

"Bang!"

Hearing this movement, Xu Xin felt excited.

Good guy...

It is said that bystanders know clearly, but he really felt how hard the impact was.

This sudden movement made him not even have time to capture Shen Xiaoyang's expression, he just wanted to quickly confirm the other party's status.

I subconsciously stood up...but immediately thought about it.

It seems that there is no place for him to speak.

Okay, shut up.

Shut up and watch honestly.

He looked at Shen Xiaoyang who was slumped on a chair, assuming a very awkward and contrived posture.

After waiting for about five or six seconds, Wang Jiawei's voice rang:

"No, it's still not natural enough. Yangzi, your posture should be more natural when you fall. Slow down and try again."

"Ahem...a good director."

Shen Xiaoyang responded while coughing.

Yang Mi whispered in Xu Xin's ear:

"Look, let me tell you, it won't be finished in one morning."

"..."

Xu Xin said nothing.

In fact, he didn't see it clearly just now.

However, Shen Xiaoyang's posture after landing was indeed unnatural because he actively controlled his body. This is true.

Then... let's take a look.

then……

"Bang!"

"...Have a rest first and then take a look."

"Bang..."

"Bang..."

"Bang..."

In the end, Xu Xin couldn't stand it anymore.

He stood up directly.

He had already seen where Shen Xiaoyang's problem lay.

Although he doesn't know whether Wang Jiawei is satisfied or not, but if this continues... he feels sorry for his apprentice for Teacher Motoyama.

If you just pick it up and beat it, it's not like this.

It's a bit outrageous.

Therefore, for the director Wang Jiawei's crew, who likes to let actors figure it out on their own, it was the first time that someone came over to give pointers on other people's acting skills.

"how do you feel?"

"..."

The pale Shen Xiaoyang looked up and shook his head slightly when he saw it was Xu Xin.

He didn't even have the strength to speak or raise his hands.

It feels like there is no good place in my internal organs.

Seeing this, Xu Xin didn't waste any more nonsense and said directly:

"Just for a moment, when you pull back, relax your whole body and don't think about anything. Your posture just now was too awkward. On the one hand, you want to maintain your balance. On the other hand, you have too many thoughts, always thinking about where you were before. It’s wrong. But in fact, when a person hits a collision, his or her brain will go blank for a moment. The blank space will make your limbs feel particularly stiff, have you ever seen that?”

"You said... I'm... so hot right now... that I can't speak."

Hearing this, Xu Xin nodded:

"Don't think about anything before you hit your body. When you feel the pain in your back, you tighten your body. Your arms and legs are all tightened, but it's not to support you from falling, but to make you fall. , do you understand what I mean?"

"Tighten it...then ignore it and just hit it down?"

"It's not smashing, but it's falling in a natural state. Isn't it just for you to sit on this chair?"

"right."

"Just follow what I say. Remember, when flying, relax your whole body, push your body back from the place where it was hit, and then put your hands and feet forward, like a big shrimp. But when you fall, tighten your hands and feet. Try it."

"good."

Shen Xiaoyang nodded with pain on his face.

After Xu Xin walked back, Yang Mi asked:

"What did you say?"

"It's okay, I just helped him find a rhythm."

After saying that, Xu Xin looked at the time and said:

"After lunch, I will go back."

"...You won't accompany me anymore?"
To be continued...