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Chapter 362
Many actors are not from majors, but they can become popular, and the industry calls it "God appreciates food".

Wang Fei has long been used to seeing Han Qiao's "amazing", but at this moment, her heart is still sour.

God loves Han Qiao too much.

In the sea of ​​white dandelion flowers, Han Butou, played by Han Qiao, is tall and straight, with a heroic appearance. He gallops across the sea of ​​flowers with agility, just like the wind passing by. Unrestrained chic.

"Gudu."

Wang Fei's throat was throbbing, she swallowed, and immediately, her eyes fluttered in embarrassment.

Cheeks are red.

It was all Han Qiao's fault for the soles of the shoes being buckled, and he was so greedy that he swallowed his saliva.

Zhang Yimou looked appreciatively.

Han Qiao's image is indeed outstanding. Looking back, I saw the little girl's cheeks flushed like drunk, what a dedicated little girl!
It's so hot, it's come from a long distance.

Seeing that Wang Fei was sweating profusely, Zhang Yimou had a serious face with kindness on his face: "Little girl, you are Guangguang's reporter Wang Fei, right?"

"It's hot outside, sit inside."

Wang Fei was terrified.

Zhang Yimou is one of the best directors in the industry. He is serious and conscientious, which are his labels. Light's reporter Wang Fei."

"Yes..." Wang Fei looked at Han Qiao in the sea of ​​flowers, and said in a weak voice, "He is Brother Han's good friend."

"Don't be so cautious." Zhang Yimou said with a smile, "Han Qiao told me."

"Thirsty, here is mineral water."

"Director Zhang, you're too polite, I'm not thirsty." Wang Fei put her legs together neatly, and waved her hands in shock to refuse.

"Yes." Zhang Yimou was busy watching the play.

At noon, the wind was hot and the air was stuffy.

Wang Fei was dizzy, the blood in her body evaporated and almost dried up, and she felt light and light.

A bottle of mineral water arrived in front of her, Wang Fei didn't even think about it, she took a few sips of the mineral water, the sweet water moistened her throat, her drowsy head became clearer, and her eyes focused.

Zhang Yimou's serious face revealed kindness: "Ukraine is much hotter than in China. It's a pity for you to come so far."

After a pause, he was amiable: "You are called by Han Qiao, don't be cautious, the crew is just like at home."

"Ah..." Wang Fei stammered, "Thank you Director Zhang."

Thinking in a daze, as expected of my Brother Han, you have a lot of face!

After a few minutes, Wang Fei's small thoughts were eager to try again, and she went too far: "Director Zhang, that... can I take some photos?"

"Don't worry, the photos will definitely be reviewed by your crew."

Zhang Yimou's crew rarely accepts interviews, let alone takes photos.

After Wang Fei finished speaking, she regretted it. She clenched her fists and hammered Bai Shengsheng's slender legs angrily.

Take measures!

Director Zhang won't be ruthless!
"Okay." Zhang Yimou groped his chin: "It's for him to take two good photos."

"what……"

Wang Fei was dumbfounded.

However, he immediately revived with full blood.

In the camera, Han Qiao is heroic and agile, and Wang Fei's eyes catch lightning-like figures.

My heart screamed.

Han Qiao, you are the male god of my life!
........................

Han Qiao likes riding horses very much.

of course.

Most of the time, he watched others swaying their pretty waists.

but.

Under the scorching sun, riding a horse galloping is suffering, and if the legs are bloody, it is the cruelest torture.

Holding the reins with one hand.

Passing through the sea of ​​dandelion flowers several times, it looks beautiful, but in fact, the dandelion rhizome hurts the face, the white fluff gets into the clothes, and the skin itches.

Tens of thousands of ants crawled past, under the camera, every move was involuntary.

Suffering for half an hour.

The staff in the distance held up a sign to signal the end of the scene.

Panting heavily, Han Qiao lay on the horse's back. The horse's back was wet, as if it had been fished out of the water. He stroked the horse's mane with his hand. Han Qiao said smoothly, "It's very good."

Pooh!
In the next scene, Xiaomei and Han Qiao rode their horses across the sea of ​​flowers.

Zhang Ziyi prepared for a long time, patted the horse's belly with both legs, rode the horse to Han Qiao, and couldn't help asking: "Really don't you want to take a rest?"

"No need." Han Qiao panted heavily: "The next scene is very simple."

"I'm OK."

talking.

He looked at Zhang Ziyi.

Zhang Ziyi's costume is a head-catching costume. She is slender and petite. To put it simply, she is a bit short, but her legs are round and slender, with the horse's back sandwiched, and her waist is full.

With a delicate nose bridge and lips as thin as petals, her expression is cold and domineering.

Han Qiao couldn't understand her like this the most, and secretly poked and poked at her: "Zi Yi, I'm fine, you'll be fine, right?"

"You worry about yourself."

When Zhang Ziyi's delicate eyebrows were twisted, a different expression appeared on his cold face, his eyes were arrogant, and his chin was raised: "Why don't you compare?"

"Again."

"The last horse race, you lost your promise and haven't fulfilled it."

"What's the bet this time?"

"you……"

Han Qiao was so ashamed to say cash, he gave him the most precious thing, Zhang Ziyi said angrily: "What do you think?"

"Whoever loses, wash the opponent's feet for a month." Han Qiao thought of Zhang Ziyi's little feet.

"Bah." Zhang Ziyi was burning like fire, his eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's a deal."

"it is good."

…………

The scene is very simple, the younger sister and Han Tutou fled, and then saw the sea of ​​flowers.

The only difficulty is.

The sea of ​​flowers is in the lower slopes of the hills, the two rushed out from the birch forest, galloped on their horses, and wanted to rush straight up the hill, they reined their horses and stood still in the wind.

of course.

The best effect is that when the horse's head is raised, the horse's front hooves are volleyed.

The technical term is "renli", which means that the horse raises its front hooves in the air like a human, and the action is thrilling and exciting, which is very ornamental.

In the entire entertainment industry, there are only a handful of people who can do this.

Han Qiao and Zhang Ziyi bet on this reining posture.

A birch forest.

Han Qiao and Zhang Ziyi were like two bolts of lightning, galloping close to the ground, and rushed out of the birch forest in an instant.

The circus between the two has been tempered for so long, and it has long been Wuxia Amon.

"Appeal."

Han Qiao took the lead to rush up the high slope, and almost instantly, his legs lightly clamped the horse's belly, his feet pressed hard on the stirrups, his buttocks sat empty, his hands suddenly grabbed the reins, and his center of gravity was facing the horse's buttocks.

"Bah..."

The horse neighed long and loudly, its front hooves suddenly kicked in the air, and the mane danced in the wind.

Han Qiao straightened his back and was carried up into the air, almost forming a straight line with the horse.

shit.

The staff looked dumbfounded.

They were under the hills, so in sight, Hanqiao was so cool that it exploded.

There are white dandelions all over the field, all the way to the sky, and birch forests are dotted in the wilderness, glowing with golden waves.

in the sun.

The brown-yellow horse's front hooves volleyed in the air, and the person stood up, while Han Qiao sat on the horse's back, his eyes and eyebrows flying wildly.

Even though Wang Fei didn't know much about acting, seeing this scene, her red lips couldn't help but parted slightly, and she could stuff an egg, really.

So handsome.

Please forgive Wang Fei's swearing, the camera clicks almost instantaneously.

Zhang Yimou stood up abruptly from his chair and looked at the monitor. Han Qiao immediately stood sideways. When he rode his horse, he galloped like lightning. When he stood still, he stood still in the wind, looking at the white dandelion flowers below ocean.

The artistic conception of Jianghu came out immediately.

The effect of this scene can be said to be a classic impression on the screen.

"Great."

Zhang Yimou's voice was excited, he had always wanted such an effect.

Only such a good man who is free and easy with the wind and full of heroism can be worthy of the title of "prodigal son" and make the little girl fall in love with him.

………………

"hateful."

Zhang Ziyi looked at Han Qiao's back.

I lost again.

In my heart, I was not as angry as before. Losing to Han Qiao seemed to be normal. The only worry was that Han Qiao would not have athlete's foot.

Pooh.

Zhang Ziyi, are you crazy?
There were thousands of turns in her heart, but Zhang Ziyi's brows were full of admiration. At this time, the younger sister had a deep-rooted love for Han Butou.

Maybe Zhang Ziyi didn't even realize that she played the little girl who admired Han Qiao, it was too natural, whether it was the look or the eyes, it was almost perfect.

Looking at the monitor, Zhang Yimou couldn't help but praise: "Zi Yi's acting skills are very different from before, and the progress is too fast."

The play didn't say "click".

Han Qiao turned his head, grabbed the rein with both hands, and looked at the little girl with a smile.

Zhang Ziyi just raised his head, his eyes met.

"at……"

Han Qiao spoke words.

At this time.

Zhang Ziyi's horse suddenly rushed towards Han Qiao, almost instantly, Zhang Ziyi's terrified eyes came in front of him.

shit.

Han Qiao was so frightened that one soul ascended to heaven, and the other soul lost its owner.

When Takeshi Kaneshiro was filming, because a horse suddenly ran into trouble while running in a straight line, he was unable to dodge and fell off the horse, which caused the knee and two-day ligament of his left leg to rupture. He was rushed to the hospital by the crew and was treated for a long time.

"Han..."

The distance was too close, Zhang Ziyi looked terrified, and pulled the rein violently with both hands, but with her strength, she couldn't control the out-of-control fierce horse at all.

Instinctively, Han Qiao waited sternly, his eyes fixed on the direction of the impact, his leg got off the stirrup, the other leg kicked suddenly, and his body leaned against the back of the horse on the other side.

The whole person uses the horse as a barrier.

In an instant.

The two horses hit each other, like a speeding car hitting the guardrail.

The horse neighed in pain.

"Click times."

Bones shattered.

For an instant.

The world was turned upside down, Han Qiao's eyes lost their direction, he was in a state of confusion, and his whole body was thrown off the horse's back by the huge impact. At this time, he subconsciously grabbed the rein.

"Boom..."

dusty.

Han Qiao threw it up heavily, and slammed it heavily on the horse's body. There was severe pain in his body, his internal organs shifted, and his throat was fishy and sweet.

He raised his head and sprayed.

A mouthful of blood spurted out with broken teeth.

"Fuck."

"problem occurs."

"Oh my god, it's bleeding."

The staff had been watching the show, but something happened unexpectedly. It all happened so fast, almost like lightning.

He stared blankly at Han Qiao throwing up his head and spurting blood.

Immediately.

The set was in turmoil.

"Call an ambulance quickly,"

"No, hurry up and call the tractor."

"What's going on, Xiaosun, what about Xiaosun? How does he take care of the horses?"

Troubled.

Some of the staff ran up the mountain, and some shouted anxiously.

Zhang Yimou clenched the walkie-talkie tightly, but he didn't realize it. After a few seconds, he came back to his senses.

problem occurs!
but.

After all, he has experienced storms, and he remained stable: "Medical staff, medical staff, hurry up and have a look."

"Old Zheng."

"Contact the hospital."

"Old Chen, call the town and get the car ready. If there is anything to do, when you arrive in the town, send it to the city immediately."

After Zhang Yimou gave his orders, he was about to run up the mountain.

Looking at the top of the mountain.

Han Qiao stood up tremblingly. There was obviously something wrong with one leg, and his whole body was crooked.

even so.

Zhang Yimou was still like a dehydrated fish breathing fresh air, sitting down on the grass with a happy expression.

It's fine.

………………

Something happened, but nothing serious.

The ligament is broken.

Legs are fine.

Han Qiao bared his teeth in pain, and the ligament of his right leg was in burning pain. Xiao Sun, who was in charge of the horse, ran up and ran up. Seeing that Han Qiao was about to fall, his eyebrows and eyes almost popped out, and he cried out in fright: "Han!" Brother, Brother Han, how are you?"

"Fuck."

Han Qiao's mouth felt nauseous after being shaken, and his brows twitched in pain: "Don't be so shaken, I'm not dead, I will be shaken to death by you."

"It's fine if you don't die, it's fine if you don't die." Xiao Sun's body softened, and he sat down on the ground, his eyes dull: "It's fine if you don't die, it's fine if you don't die."

"Little grandson."

Han Qiao understood very well, kicked lightly, and said anxiously: "I'm fine, go and see how Ziyi is doing."

Zhang Ziyi's body was lying limply on the grass.

At this time.

The medical staff accompanying the crew came up. The doctor turned over Zhang Ziyi, opened his eyes with both hands, felt for the heart vein, and said with relief: "She passed out."

Pinch the person.

Zhang Ziyi woke up faintly, with disheveled hair, a few weeds flying across, eyes dull, stared at Han Qiao for a moment, and immediately rushed to Han Qiao, hugged Han Qiao with both hands, shaking desperately, Crying: "Han Qiao, don't die."

shit.

Han Qiao's whole head was buried in Zhang Ziyi's chest like this, and his face ached from the pain.

Lao Zhang is not good at this point.

Han Qiao panted heavily: "Don't shake it, the egg is broken."

"Egg?" Zhang Ziyi was a little silly: "What egg?"

"It's not you big fool."

"I won, remember your promise." Han Qiao still didn't forget to collect the bill at this time.

"It seems to be all right." Zhang Ziyi cried and laughed, not even noticing that Han Qiao was secretly poking on her thigh.

It's all like this, there is definitely no way to shoot the movie.

Han Qiao lay on a simple stretcher made of a few branches and carried it onto a tractor.

Black smoke billowed from the tractor chimney.

vigorous.

The sky was as blue as a sapphire.

Han Qiao rested his head on his hands. This peaceful afternoon seemed to be returning home after harvesting the rice in his memory.

Time is quiet.

The world seems to have returned to its original state from the out-of-control railroad tracks.

The difference is.

One of Han Qiao's legs became the center of the white gauze. From the looks of it, the ligament was not broken, but the whole leg was amputated.

He also schemingly splashed some props "blood bag" of the crew.

Miserable.

"Xiao Fei."

"A few more close-ups of the legs."

When Wang Fei heard this, the camera clicked again. The quality of the news material was excellent.

Brother Han is really nice to her.

Knowing that she came for an interview, she didn't prepare any gifts, and a small broken leg was not a respect.

Please also accept it.

Not only Xiaona, Wang Fei already thought of a title: "Han Qiao refused to stand in, was injured because of the play, and his dedication can be regarded as a model in the industry."

of course.

This was Han Qiao jokingly comforting her, but in fact, Wang Fei was almost scared to death.

Thinking of the thrilling scene just now, I couldn't help but say, "Brother Han, why are you working so hard?"

"Everyone uses a stand-in, why do you almost always act in person in your scenes except when necessary?"

"if."

"I mean, if Brother Han didn't react quickly just now, at this time..."

It's not as flat as a ligament rupture.

Han Qiao looked serious: "Little Feifei, the reason why I don't need a double is actually because of my idol."

"Han Qiao's idol."

"Yes." Han Qiao looked admiring: "My idol is Mr. Liu Defa. He is a very dedicated actor. This time I am in the same crew as Brother Defa. I am deeply touched."

Liu Defa and Han Qiao "starring", the fans of both sides are arguing.

Han Qiao's solution is simple.

Blow Liu Defa's rainbow fart.

Let's talk about how he appreciates Liu Defa. The best thing is that Liu Defa is his childhood idol. The reason why he filmed is because of Liu Defa's image.

such.

The controversy over the "starring" of the two parties is self-defeating.

Think of this.

Han Qiao smiled and said, "Little Feifei, let's have a good chat tonight."

(End of this chapter)