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Chapter 125 Sweet Honey

"Come as a character?" Yang Feng pointed at himself in surprise, "I said Director Feng, are you right?"

The people around also stopped joking and looked at Xiaogang Cannon in surprise. Generally speaking, guest roles are not uncommon in the film and television industry. Even some big-name stars or artists will make guest roles in some movies with only a few shots. But the movie I filmed today is a war scene. Can this guy do it?

"No, whoever got it wrong is you!" Xiaogangpao nodded solemnly. He looked at Yang Feng seriously, and the more he looked at him, the more interesting he felt.

Xiao Gangpao has been a director for so many years. There are not many people in the entertainment industry who can be better than him when it comes to choosing actors. The reason why he made Yang Feng’s guest appearance just now was just like letting him calm down and not affecting his filming. He planned to let him play a corpse-supporting soldier. But when he looked carefully, he found that although Yang Feng was just standing so casually, he actually felt a faint feeling of heart-pounding on his body.

The more I looked at it, the more interesting the little steel cannon shouted: "Site service!"

"Here!" A fat man with eyes hurried over, "Director, what's the matter?"

"Hurry up and change it to Brother Yang." Xiaogang Cannon pointed at the fat man and said, "Remember to bring a set of officers' uniforms."

"Ah..." The fat man originally thought that Xiaogang Cannon was just to make Yang Feng a cannon fodder and acted as a corpse, but he never thought that he would be an officer. He couldn't help but look at Xiaogang Cannon in a moment, but was stared at by Xiaogang Cannon.

"What do I see? Isn't it clear enough?"

"oh……"

Seeing Xiaogang Cannon glaring at his little eyes, the fat man knew that if he didn't go quickly, he would wait to be flooded by Xiaogang Cannon's saliva, so he immediately slipped away at a speed that was absolutely inconsistent with his body shape.

A few minutes later, Yang Feng looked at the set of workmanship in his hand that was obviously much more sophisticated than the cannon fodder next to him, and said to Xiaogang Cannon helplessly: "Director Feng, are you really here?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Xiaogangpao waved his hand impatiently: "It's so cool, hurry up and change your clothes, and give it five minutes."

"I%¥#" Seeing Xiaogangpao looking for granted, Yang Feng just wanted to curse himself, "Where is this hell, you really think of me as your subordinate."

Yan Danchen, who was standing beside him, was afraid that Yang Feng would be unhappy, so he quietly walked over and pulled his sleeves and said softly in his ear: "Go, you just want to put on a styling anyway. It won't take long to let him see it. It's better to finish the work early."

When Yang Feng felt a little depressed feeling, he immediately got much better when he smelled the faint body fragrance coming from Sister Chang'e beside him. He picked up the clothes and ran to the tent behind.

A few minutes later, when Yang Feng changed his clothes, the actors who were still waiting to watch the jokes were stunned. The little steel cannon, who was squatting behind the display screen, lit up after seeing Yang Feng. He stood up and was about to walk towards Yang Feng, but after just two steps, he stopped and made a turn on gesture to the photographer next to him.

"Crack...Crack...Crack..."

Yang Feng, an officer, walked on the ground full of gravel and made a crackling sound. With a serious expression, he pulled out a rifle from the prop-mounted rack next to him and walked towards the soldiers. It was these seemingly random actions that shocked the entire crew who were watching the fun, especially the actors who were squatting on the ground and smoking.

When Yang Feng walked near them, several actors hurriedly put the cigarette butts in their hands on the ground.

"Why... are you very leisurely?"

Yang Feng slowly approached in front of them, with a smile on his face, but this "smile" seemed more like a grim smile to the actors. They seemed to feel that they were really on the battlefield, and a murderous officer was scolding them. A frightened actor forgot that he was practicing and explained in a scattered manner.

"Sir... we... we don't... no..."

"Not what?"

Yang Feng's smile suddenly disappeared, his expression suddenly became ferocious, and he suddenly kicked the wood next to him.

"Crash!"

These woods, which were as thick as thighs, were kicked to the ground by him like matchsticks, and then Yang Feng's murderous roar sounded.

"You are all fucking tired of living? The Communist I army is about to come. You still have the leisure to cook fire and smoke here. If anyone doesn't want to live, just squeak it. I will send him on the road now so as not to embarrass me! Now I will enter the position, otherwise I will collapse him! Quick..."

"Crack!" A crisp sound was the sound of Yang Feng pulling the bolt.

As Yang Feng pulled the bolt, the actors only felt a strong smell of blood coming to their faces, as if they were on the battlefield with rain.

“Woo woo…”

A younger actor burst into tears. As soon as Yang Feng finished speaking, he rolled into the fortifications next to him. Several actors next to him followed him. At this time, they had forgotten that they were acting. They only remembered Yang Feng's blood-filled and murderous expression in their minds.

At this time, the people next to him were stunned. No one expected that Yang Feng's simple action and a sentence scared the person to cry. The people present were all old actors, and they could tell whether they were really crying or fake crying at a glance.

"Card!"

The sound of a small steel cannon suddenly sounded at the scene, and then the small steel cannon almost jumped up from his seat. He slapped his left palm with his right fist and shouted happily.

“It’s great…it’s the taste!”

Xiaogang Cannon walked around in excitement for several times before calming down from his excitement. Then he shouted to the actors who jumped into the trenches, "Okay, come up, it's very trendy there, be careful of a cold."

After Xiaogangpao finished speaking, the actors slowly climbed out of the trench. When they saw Yang Feng standing next to Xiaogangpao holding a prop rifle without saying a word, they still couldn't help but show a look of fear, especially the youngest actor, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, was almost scared to cry again.

Seeing this, Xiao Gangpao couldn't help but be stunned, "No, he just scolded you a few words. As for being so scared? It's not right..."

Speaking of this, Xiaogangpao turned around in confusion and looked at Yang Feng carefully for a long time. Then he took a deep breath and gave him a thumbs up, "Brother Yang, you are this! I have to admit that I was mistaken. I didn't expect that I hid so deeply. My love is also a person with a story."

At this time, Yang Feng also smiled: "Brother Feng, how about it? I'm doing it well, right?"

"Make it?" Xiaogangpao smiled bitterly, pointed to the actor who played the soldier who had not completely wiped away his face and said, "The officers you played have all scared this kid to cry. If they are not qualified, why don't I know what to do to be qualified?"

Yang Feng patted the young man on the shoulder two steps forward and comforted him: "Little brother, are you okay? My mood just now was a little too much, which scared you. I'm really sorry."

The young actor had recovered at this time. He looked at Yang Feng with a hint of fear, "Brother, your eyes were so scary just now. I always felt that if we didn't enter the position quickly, you would really kill us."

Yang Feng smiled slightly: "It's not that serious, it's just filming. It's better to do this. After the work will be done tonight, I'll ask everyone to go to the restaurant, and everyone will have a share!"

"Long live……"

When the actors next to him cheered after hearing Yang Feng's words, especially those extras laughed very happily. You should know that the extras have low incomes, and many people sent most of their income home. There are few opportunities for tooth sacrifices on weekdays. It is rare for someone to treat them today, so there is no reason to be unhappy.

Soon, the crew started moving again, and the little gunshot shots while the iron was hot and finished shooting several shots of Yang Feng in one breath, allowing Yang Feng, who had never filmed a movie, to enjoy the drama.

After the last shot was taken, Xiaogangpao shouted through with satisfaction.

"call……"

Even though Yang Feng was extremely physically strong, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was sitting down next to him and saw a bottle of mineral water lowered in front of him. When he looked up, he saw a pretty face of Yixi Yichen presenting in front of him.

"Here... let's drink some water."

After seeing the visitor, Yang Feng smiled and did not take the bottle of water. Instead, he grabbed the visitor's hand and pulled him down and sat next to him.

"Hey... why are you like this? So many people are watching."

The person who brought him mineral water was naturally Yan Danchen. Seeing that this guy actually made such a move in front of everyone, she couldn't help but feel ashamed and anxious. She slapped his arm hard with her right hand to vent her dissatisfaction.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? You are my girlfriend. Isn't it normal to sit with me?"

"Bah... who is your girlfriend?" Yan Danchen blushed and refused to admit it.

"If you accept my roses, that is my girlfriend. Everyone can testify about this." Yang Feng said with certainty.

"Thick skin!"

Looking at Yang Feng's appearance as if you were the one, Yan Danchen rolled his eyes. Although Yan Danchen was a little stubborn, this girl who was still very traditional in her bones actually regarded Yang Feng as her boyfriend from the moment she took Yang Feng's roses, otherwise she would not have given him water on her own initiative.

The two of them were next to each other. Yang Feng smelled the faint intoxicating body fragrance from the beauties beside him, and his heart was filled with satisfaction. Although the two did not say a word, they had a strange feeling of satisfaction and sweetness quietly surged in their hearts.
Chapter completed!
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