And there is a chance of being beaten and lying dead.

When the filming started, the extras were gathered together, and the director's assistant took the actor's card and checked them one by one.

Qian Chen originally thought he would have the opportunity to play the role of a masked killer.

This way he can show off his nimble skills and maybe make a guest appearance in martial arts.

Ordinary group performances cost 70 to 80 yuan a day.

At least one hundred martial arts skills.

The beatings were doubled.

Add money for lying dead.

If you get noticed by the director or the director, you might get a chance to show your face and speak your lines.

It's a pity that he still has to put on armor to act as a big armor.

He wasn't beaten, and he didn't have to lie down.

Ten dollars an hour.

It costs one hundred yuan to exchange for one hour.

Our family spent one hundred yuan on love and made ten yuan.

Straight women are so treacherous that they make people panic.

But it’s impossible not to do it.

"Ouch, my butt hurts from riding this horse. Do you want to take a dick?" Brother Ji handed over one.

"The crew is not allowed to smoke."

This is smoke.

Our family really wants to try it.

"Hey, it's so late. The director is already smoking. Who can take care of it? But from now on, when you are running a show outside, don't just smoke what others give you."

Brother Ji gave Qian Chen a stick and lit it for him.

Qian Chen did not refuse.

As expected, it was very refreshing and I felt a lot more awake instantly.

Although he has martial arts skills, his body lacks sufficient training.

After a hard day, my whole body aches.

I can only silently run the Tiangang Tongzi Kung Fu to get some relief.

"What's going on over there?" Qian Chen raised his chin and looked at the director's team.

"There is a peripheral martial arts practice that was scolded so badly that it just gave up and went to a factory to make screws." Brother Ji said in a low voice.

Many of the Hengdian group performances ended up working in a factory to make screws.

Qian Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.

This is the opportunity our family has been waiting for.

If the system hadn't prohibited him from breaking the law and committing crimes, he would have beaten all those martial artists to the ground.

Get out of here and let me come!

"Brother Ji, can you talk to the other side and let me take over for martial arts?"

Qian Chen is not sure whether Brother Ji is willing to help.

The less trouble, the better.

Meddling in other people's affairs is taboo both in the palace and in Hengdian.

"You?" Brother Ji thought that Qian Chen had slept under a bridge for two days, but he had an epiphany and knew that he was down to earth.

I didn’t expect that this epiphany was a bit too much.

"I've practiced it, look!"

Qian Chen didn't say anything and did two somersaults on the spot.

It was very neat, and the steps were completely aligned after landing.

Brother Ji hesitated for a moment, threw away the cigarette butt, stepped on it hard, and crushed it.

Then he strode towards the director's assistant.

He thought Qian Chen was ridiculous and a pity in the past.

Now Qian Chen...

With such physical appearance and willingness to work hard, there is no reason to spend the rest of his life working as an extra in Hengdian.

And he who provides help in times of need is not just a small team leader.

Qian Chen thought about the martial arts he knew, and considered what he could take out and what he couldn't.

In fact, martial arts has been around since ancient times.

It's just not as magical as shown in movies, TV shows and novels.

His most valuable martial art is probably Tiangang Tongzi Kung Fu, which is a true internal skill.

The rest is nothing special.

There are masters from various sects in the bodyguards, and they are willing to please him, but they will not teach him his real skills.

Special skills are rarely achieved quickly.

Therefore, all that can be done quickly are some fancy things.

These things were of little use during a life-and-death struggle, but now they are used in the crew as dimensionality reduction strikes.

If given the chance, being a martial arts actor is also a shortcut to get ahead quickly.

Moreover, martial arts actors often have lines and can show their faces.

"Okay, come with me." Brother Ji trotted over, dragging Qian Chen away.

"Thank you, Brother Ji. I'll treat you to dinner later." Qian Chen was very touched.

"We'll talk about the rest later. Just do two somersaults later. Do whatever else I ask you to do. Don't talk too much."

As Brother Ji left, he didn't forget to tell Qian Chen.

"Brother Ji, can you design your own movements?"

When Brother Ji heard this, he stopped suddenly, and his expression and tone changed.

"Fuck, don't seek death. The mastermind of this drama is Fatty Hong. If your moves are not as good as his, he will think you are troublesome. If your moves are better than his, do you think he will be happy?

"

Fatty Hong?

Qian Chen quickly found this person in the memory of the original owner.

A master-level figure who has been in the entertainment industry for fifty years!

I actually want to teach him how to do things?

"I understand, Brother Ji, don't worry, I won't say another word."

Brother Ji stared at him and felt that he didn't seem to be lying, so he continued walking that way.

I actually feel a little regretful inside.

I was so fascinated that I actually felt that Qian Chen would definitely have a place in the entertainment industry.
Chapter completed!