CHAPTER 62

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"Relax and pay attention to the center of gravity when lifting."

Song Zhixi carefully checked Zhou Han's safety measures again. This is the third time, and half an hour has passed.

The "gangsters" over there waiting to appear are almost crazy waiting, standing on the roof, waiting for Director Huang to start shouting.

However, Zhou Han has been in an unprepared state. He has been standing on the roof for half an hour, and Song Zhixi has been around like an old mother talking about various precautions, and then Check if there is any problem with his Via.

Because this is a very dangerous fighting scene, the Wia was hung on a ten-meter-high roof all the way, and even fell off the roof.

"I see... Go down, you don't have any protective measures on your body. Are you not afraid to stand so high?"

"I have no plans to go down." Song Zhixi let go of him and backed away After a few steps, I stepped back out of the lens, really didn't mean to leave.

There is nothing about Song Zhixi in this scene. It doesn't matter where he stays, but he has to stay on such a high roof.

The close-up cameraman didn't dare to stand on it without protection, but Avia wasn't enough to give him one more point, and Director Huang also persuaded him to let him go, but he just didn't leave.

After all, a bunch of people were waiting, and Director Huang didn't intend to continue to drag him, so he ignored Song Zhixi and shouted "action".

To tell the truth, Zhou Han was really scared at first. After all, the first time I climbed so high to shoot a scene, my body was stiff when I filmed the first time, and his movements were very non-standard, especially the scene of the last fall. With all four feet upright, there is no point of appreciation.

Director Liu couldn't help but scold him, "Zhou Han, are you playing the bastard?"

Of course, the tone is quite calm, not swearing, but purely anxious.

Zhou Han has become accustomed to being scolded by him these days. Anyway, he speaks badly, and he is okay, so he didn't care about it.

"Then I'll do it again."

Song Zhixi has been watching from the roof, he changed from standing on one knee to kneeling on the ground with one hand supporting The roof tiles put one hand on the knees, and didn't say a word from beginning to end, looking very nervous.

The second time was slightly better, but Director Liu was still dissatisfied, and took the third and fourth shots.

Zhou Han's performance is getting better and better, but the lens that fell down still suffered a little scratch, but he didn't care.

"I feel almost done." Director Liu looked at his last shot and said affirmatively.

Director Huang also looked at Zhou Han in the camera lens, nodded and said, "It’s pretty good." It seems that I am a little unsatisfied, "Otherwise, let's have another one. If this one is not good, use this one."

"Okay." Huang Dao didn't expect that he suddenly became so serious. As long as he said it before, he Never ask for one more performance.

Standing up again, Zhou Han bowed slightly and took a deep breath. When the director called to start, he took a few steps and jumped up into the air with a beautiful turn and kick, knocking down a group of people.

Then he drew out the long sword at his waist and fought with this group of people.

Watching every movement he did, Song Zhixi was very serious and devoted, and the quality of the play was much better than the one he had done before.

It has only been a few short weeks, and this speed of improvement is indeed an extraordinary talent.

Maybe my name as a movie emperor might really fall into the hands of my wife in the future.

Watching him distracted, and pulling him back, there was a harsh scream, not only a sound, but also the sound of all the people around, accompanied by the piercing sound of steel wire breaking .

It was not his body that was broken, but the steel wire in the lifting place.
The moment he saw the wire break, his whole body rushed over uncontrollably, and he hugged Zhou Han who was about to fall from the roof.

He tried to put Zhou Han in his arms as much as possible, and he had no time to look at his expression, nor did he have time to listen to what he said, so he fell off the roof with him.

With this high roof, he did not panic, and knew that the only way at the moment was to know how to use the architectural structure of ancient houses.

So I deliberately turned back and wanted to use some raised decorations on the body to increase the friction, but there were many sharp metal sharp objects on the eaves. Although they increased the friction, they also scratched his entire back and On his arm, Shengsheng scratched a large bloody wound from bottom to top, and finally landed on the ground.

Everyone thought that the moment Zhou Han fell from the roof on his back, he must be finished. After all, he was ten meters high and he was immortal and seriously injured.

But I didn't expect that he was not injured at all. Song Zhixi has been well protected in his arms, and even landed on Song Zhixi's body.

After the two of them fell on the ground, a large pool of blood spread on the ground in an instant. Zhou Han immediately got up from Song Zhixi's body, and he asked him, who was covered in blood, "have you What's wrong, what are you..."

Because the eaves were scraped to the ground, it was really not so cruel. Song Zhixi knew that he had no broken bones and no internal injuries. Regardless of Zhou Han’s questioning, he barely got up and lowered his head, rubbing his fingers. Touching the ground, as if looking for something on the ground.

He accidentally scraped off something just now, something that is very important and must be found.

The people around were all around now, and they were all worried about asking if there was anything wrong with them. Someone called an ambulance.

Zhou Han also found out that he seemed to be looking for something on the ground, and grabbed his hand and shouted, "You are hurting like this, don’t move!"

Song Zhixi didn’t listen. He shook Zhou Han's hand away, and stood up to find other places.

Actually Zhou Han didn't know where he was injured. He was scratched and bruised on his back, but the blood on the ground proved everything-he was seriously injured!

He had to lie on his body and hugged him forcibly, "Don't move, be obedient!"

"I'm fine..." The voice was very weak, and Song Zhixi's face was pale at the moment, and his body hurts. I can't help it if I want to endure it.

"Obey!" Zhou Han had no choice but to see that he was still dishonest, so he suddenly kissed him forcefully.

This is the first time he proactively kissed his lips outside of the kissing scene, and when he kissed, the tears slowly slipped down. It was also the first time. It was not because of being hurt by him that he cried. .

Song Zhixi saw that he was crying, but he really didn't move anymore. When he kissed him, the pain in his body seemed to abate a little.

After Zhou Han kissed him, he suddenly realized that the hands he was holding on his back were full of blood, and he was shocked to realize that he had hurt his back.

He wanted to see, but Song Zhixi stopped him, smiled weakly and said, "You don’t learn from me like..."

"Learn from you?"

Song Zhixi lowered his head and kissed back, and said as he kissed, "A strong kiss should be like this, you can't breathe..."

This was only half said, and there was no sound.

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