Let you act, you serve your sentence in the entertainment industry

Chapter 157

Hearing Director Chen call out "Cut", Su Bin immediately put away the utility knife in his hand and stepped forward to help Fan Shaohuang up.

"Teacher Shaohuang, are you okay?"

"You won't die for the time being."

"But now I believe what Lao Shi said. Your kick is really powerful."

Fan Shaohuang stood up and rubbed his ribs with his palms.

Su Bin's kick was so powerful that it was fortunate that he had a thick layer of muscle to block it, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Hehe, sorry, Teacher Shaohuang, you are too strong. If I don't take it seriously, the effect will not be achieved."

Su Bin had a smile on his face, looking like he was taking advantage of the situation.

"It's okay. I hope you didn't fall."

Chen Desen came over and also asked about Fan Shaohuang's condition.

"Don't worry, Director Chen. I'm also an old actor. A fall like this is nothing."

"That's good. We'll start shooting from the place where you fell."

"Su Bin, as soon as he stands up, you immediately go forward, hold the knife in your backhand, and directly wipe it across his neck."

"Of course you don't have to be really close. We don't need a frontal shot, just a back view is enough."

"There's nothing else. After shooting this part, we can call it a day."

Director Chen gestured as he spoke, explaining the finishing moves to Su Bin clearly.

"I understand, Director Chen. Otherwise, let's just start shooting."

"I think Teacher Shaohuang is tired too."

Fan Shaohuang, who was standing aside and panting, looked at Su Bin speechlessly.

"You kid, you really don't know how to say polite words. Alas, but I am indeed old."

"The movements can still maintain the standard, but the physical strength is obviously far worse than before."

It's good to be young!

In the eyes of Fan Shaohuang looking at Su Bin now, besides appreciation, there is also envy.

"Then let's start shooting, so that everyone can rest after shooting."

"It's getting late."

Because when this scene started, the sky had already darkened, and it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Su Bin and Fan Shaohuang were fine, as there was only this scene today.

But the other staff, including Director Chen, had been shooting from morning to night.

"Come on, everyone, pay attention, this is the last shot."

"Come on, everyone, cheer up, the sooner you finish shooting, the sooner you'll finish."

Fan Shaohuang lay back on the ground, and Su Bin pushed out the blade of the utility knife again, ready to rush forward.

"Three, two, one! Action!"

Hearing Director Chen's command, Su Bin took a deep breath, kicked the ground with both feet, and launched his body like a cannonball.

The utility knife in his hand changed from a straight grip to a reverse grip, and just as Fan Shaohuang stood up, the blade passed in front of his Adam's apple.

"Cut! Close-up of the feet!"

"Prop master, bring the blood bag to Abin."

The prop master trotted to Su Bin's side and handed the blood bag to Su Bin.

Su Bin cut the blood bag with a utility knife, put some blood plasma on the blade, and raised his left hand to make an OK gesture.

"Close-up! I asked you to lock the camera on Abin's shoes, what are you doing?"

"Okay, that's it, action!"

Su Bin loosened his right hand, and the utility knife fell down and landed next to his shoes, which was just captured by the camera that was prepared in advance.

A bloody utility knife, the result is self-evident.

Hong Ye, the weapon king played by Fan Shaohuang, also died tragically under the clutches of Feng Yuxiu.

With a plop, Fan Shaohuang fell down and lay straight on the ground.

"Long-range photographer, pay attention."

"Capture Abin's back."

Su Bin, just like the previous times he sparred with them, walked slowly and limped away from the scene.

"Cut! Passed! Call it a day!"

"Call Abin back, why is he walking forward without looking back?"

In fact, Su Bin was also very puzzled. Why did the director still not call "Cut" when he had walked so far away?

"Brother Bin! Brother Bin!"

"It's over, don't go any further."

"Ah? It's over? I didn't hear Director Chen call "Cut!"

"Brother Bin, are you too involved? We all heard it. Go back quickly. It's time to call it a day."

What's going on? !

His hearing shouldn't be this bad.

Su Bin stretched out his little finger to pick his ears, and suddenly felt a tinnitus.

He realized that when he was competing in swordsmanship just now, the two swords collided mostly on both sides of his head.

The frequent metal collisions affected his hearing.

"Brother Bin, are you okay?"

The assistant who came to call him saw Su Bin standing there in a daze and started to show concern for him.

"It's okay, my ears are a little uncomfortable. I didn't notice it when I was filming just now.”

“Don’t tell the director. If I tell him, he’ll let me rest again.”

He had been lying in the hotel for a whole week and had done nothing. He didn’t want to rest again.

“Okay, then Brother Bin, you should take care of yourself. The crew also has medical staff.”

“Okay, thank you.”

“Ah Bin, we just called out “Cut”. Why are you still moving forward?”

As soon as Su Bin arrived, Director Chen immediately asked about Su Bin’s situation.

“Oh, I was a little distracted just now. It may be because I haven’t filmed for a week. The intensity is suddenly high and I’m not used to it.”

“Xiao Su, besides swordsmanship and short knives, what other weapons do you know?”

“Do you know Shaolin stick? Let’s find a chance one day to exchange ideas.”

Shi Xingyu, a martial arts fanatic, wished that Su Bin would spar with him right now.

“Don’t make trouble, Su Bin. Are you hungry? Why don’t we go have some midnight snack together?” "

Yu Kang stopped Shi Xingyu who looked excited. Actually, he also wanted to exchange martial arts with Su Bin while having supper.

Zhang Qiang, who was standing in the crowd in the distance, saw that something was wrong with Su Bin.

So he immediately walked to the side of several people: "Excuse me, teachers."

"I have something to do with Su Bin. I'm really sorry. Otherwise, can you find another opportunity?"

"If you have something, you can come together. We can talk while eating..."

Yu Kang and Shi Xingyu didn't want to let Su Bin leave. They insisted that Su Bin accompany them to have supper.

"You two, don't be so shameless here. People's work is more important."

Yuen Woo-ping, who had listened to the whole process, spoke up.

At his age, he can catch the subtle changes in the atmosphere at the first time.

It is obvious that Zhang Qiang intends to take Su Bin away. It would be meaningless if others force him.

"Thank you, Mr. Ba. Excuse me, everyone. "

Zhang Qiang nodded and apologized, winked at Su Bin, and the two left the scene early.

"Binzi, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

As soon as he got on the car back to the hotel, Zhang Qiang asked Su Bin.

"Brother Qiang, are you the worm in my stomach? How come you know everything?"

"I didn't hear Director Chen calling me just now, and then I realized something was wrong with my ears."