Gong Er Don't Want to Go Through the Plot [Quick Time Travel]_It's Your Pigeon

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Chapter 81 The pretty boy's professionalism 1

　　It was getting dim, and a video recorder was set up somewhere in the Huayang Film and Television Base.

　　The field team was busy setting up the venue.

　　The movie they were going to film next required dozens of extras to play the roles of displaced refugees. Due to a misunderstanding, the refugees thought that the male protagonist was the culprit who harmed them, so they attacked in groups, putting the male protagonist who was unwilling to take action against the common people into danger. In this situation, he was rescued by the heroine and started on the road to revenge.

　　This scene was not difficult, but the scene of beating up the male protagonist was risky, and the actor who played the male protagonist, Ning Hedong, happened to have a fever and was sick in the hotel today, so the scene naturally fell to the stuntman Gu Chao When Ning and Dong are well, we will shoot a few more scenes showing their faces.

　　It was early spring, and the cold wind was blowing through the thin costumes, blowing on the body, biting the bones.

Gu Chao got ready and found the director who was in charge of the scene. He smiled politely and said, "Director Zhao, I'm ready."

　　Director Zhao glanced at him distractedly. He was so talented and good-looking that he was not afraid of hardship or tiredness. The young man was very fond of him, and said kindly: "Xiao Gu? Please wait for another two minutes, some of the extras are not ready yet."

　　Gu Chao nodded.

　　There was no one around. Director Zhao rarely felt like chatting. He took a sip of hot water and asked curiously: "Xiao Gu, I think you are no worse than those traffic niche students. You are also talented. You can definitely audition for a serious job." Character, why do you want to be a stuntman? "

　　Not only is he talented, Director Zhao has made so many movies and TV series, but he has only seen Gu Chao who can get through it at any time or even without it. To be exaggerated, he is comparable to many people who are famous for their strength. actor.

　　To put it in an old-fashioned way, Gu Chao was born to be the one he was born to be.

　　The key point is that he is good-looking. He is in his early twenties, with very handsome eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, bright eyebrows, and eyes as bright as glazed stones. Even though he is wearing a poor costume, his appearance alone makes him look good. It's eye-catching.

　　Especially when Gu Chao smiles, he reveals a single small pear dimple on the left side of his cheek. His whole person has a youthful and sunny temperament. He looks like someone else's child. When he sees it, he can't help but feel good about her.

　　Not to mention talent, just with this appearance, Director Zhao couldn't understand why Gu Chao was willing to be Ning Hedong's shadow?

　　Before getting an answer, the steward on the other end made a gesture, indicating that the arrangement was complete and the extras were ready.

　　"Actually, it's nothing. I owe Brother Ning a favor." Gu Chao blinked, answered casually, and finally said with a smile: "Director Zhao, I'll go first."

　　Director Zhao waved his hand, and after a while After reflecting on what Gu Chao said, he was still confused, what kind of favor should he do this?

　　But Gu Chao had already gone to film.

　　He seems to have a special ability. After getting the script and pondering it for a while, he can understand the soul of the character.

　　The person who was smiling just now was now stepping in the mud, looking at the numb-looking refugees, with pain in his eyes that seemed to burst out of his bones.

　　He saw a mother and daughter staggering and falling. The mother hugged the little girl and sat in the mud, crying. He curled his fingers and took a few quick steps forward, wanting to help, but when the refugees saw him, their numb expressions immediately became ferocious and twisted. They rushed forward, surrounded him with stones and sticks, and shouted questions with bared teeth and claws. They all asked him why he was not there when the rebels attacked the city a few days ago, called him a traitor, and cursed him to die.

　　It's not an exaggeration to gouge out the heart and scrape the flesh. He moved his parched mouth and wanted to explain. He wanted to say that it was the emperor's envoy who asked him to take his subordinates to leave. He wanted to say that all this was a conspiracy. A stone hit him hard. , a trace of blood slowly snaked down his forehead, blocking the unspoken words in his throat.

　　"You, the Heng Family Army, said you would protect every citizen of our city, but where were you when the rebels came?! Where were you when our family was destroyed?! Did you do it?!"

　　"Traitor! We were so in vain. I believe you!"

　　The man with a back as straight as a cypress seemed unable to bear the pain of having his liver cut open and crying blood, and was finally bent over. His expression was blank, and the world lost color in his eyes. Finally, he lowered his head and did not fight back. , allowing the people to vent their anger on themselves.

　　Intense grief poured out from the limbs and bones, and through the screen, it was enough to infect everyone who saw this scene.

　　Director Zhao couldn't help but feel regretful every time he watched Gu Chao's performance. It's a wonderful performance, but it's a pity that the last scene where you show your face will be cut off.

　　"Stuck." After the shooting, Director Zhao, who had come to his senses, shouted symbolically. Looking at the general who had been so heartbroken just now, he suddenly raised a smile and switched to a youthful young man in one second. It was so fast that people couldn't react. come over.

　　Gu Chao was not surprised when he learned that it was done once and quietly went to look for iodophor.

　　Because the director specifically asked the extras to be as real as possible and imagine that the person they hate the most is him. His forehead was accidentally smashed just now. As a stuntman, after the rare scenes were played, there was nothing left for him on the set. , which also means that no one will come to help him treat his wounds.

　　Fortunately, it was just a small cut. After Gu Chao cleaned the blood stains and carefully applied a bandage, a message came in on his phone. He took a look at it, said hello to Director Zhao, hurriedly changed out of his costume, and rushed to the nearby store. The hotel is looking for Ning Hedong.

　　But as I walked, the bruised area became hotter and hotter, and my head gradually began to feel dizzy.

　　Gu Chao stood at the intersection, staring at the red light in front of him, shaking his head vigorously.

　　The countdown ended and the red light turned to green. Gu Chao frowned slightly and covered his head, thinking that Ning and Dong were still waiting for him, so he still took a step forward.

　　The traffic lights in front of him began to blur, and the zebra crossing was twisted and intertwined like black and white piano keys. Starting from the small puncture, the whole head seemed to explode. Gu Chao's breathing was stagnant, and he staggered when he was about to reach the opposite side.

　　The green light turned red at some point, and a low-key and luxurious car was blocked by a young man who suddenly stopped. The driver quietly glanced at the man in the back seat who was looking down at the paper document, and honked.

　　The piercing whistle was like a needle inserted into his mind. Gu Chao only had time to turn his head and glance at the car before his vision went dark and he fell to the ground.

　　Driver: "..." It's too late to live a long life.

　　Instead of waiting for the car to restart, the driver opened the door and got out of the car. Huo Jiangyue opened her eyes. After the driver came back, she asked calmly: "What's wrong?"

　　The driver was about to cry, thinking that his boss still had a meeting to attend. Come on, what is this? He explained: "Sir, someone touched the porcelain."

　　Huo Jiangyue paused, as if he suspected that he heard wrongly, and asked: "What?"

　　"Someone touched the porcelain." The driver repeated "He fainted."

　　Huo Jiangyue was silent for a moment, raised her hand to rub the bridge of her nose, and quickly made a decision: "Send him to the hospital first."

　　"Okay."

　　The boss said, and the driver turned around. The unconscious person on the ground hesitated for a while in the passenger seat and the back seat. Under Huo Jiangyue's instructions, he lowered the back seat and fastened the seat belt.