MTL - After Entering a Book, He Just Wants to be a Flower Vase-Chapter 45 It rained all night

In the next few days, the focus of shooting was on Chu Yinlong.

Adhering to his consistent style, he designed a lot of difficult moves for the protagonist of this movie. For safety, each fight will be cut into many short shots, shot step by step, and finally edited and connected.

At this stage, there are very few actors on the scene, and most of the space outside the camera must be reserved for props, scene management and professional medical teams, ready to rescue at any time.

However, Jiang Dao still insisted on showing up every day. Without his part in the scene, he would just do some things for the scene on the sidelines. Because of his young age and lack of star status, he quickly got to know the staff and learned a lot about the operation of the studio, as well as... a lot of gossip.

"Huh? Teacher Chu saved Shi Lu's life?" Jiang Dao asked curiously while helping to set up the scene.

"Yes, I was on the set and saw it with my own eyes."

The prop guy said, "That scene was filmed on a frozen lake. The experts assessed that the ice surface was fine, but for some reason, a big hole suddenly collapsed during filming, and the stone road fell down along with the props sled." Brother Long was right behind him at the time, and he jumped in to save people without even thinking about it, but it scared us all!"

As he said that, he sighed again: "To put it bluntly, Brother Long is so expensive, if something happens to him, the entire production crew can't afford it... There are several accidents every year for the stuntman, so no one thought that Brother Long I will go down and save people myself."

Hearing this, Jiang Dao suddenly remembered something, and murmured: "The stuntman was also born by his mother, so his life is not his life?"

Brother Prop was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why did you say the same thing as Brother Long? He was scolded by the director after he got someone up, that's all he said."

As he said that, he looked scared again: "But fortunately, Brother Long reacted quickly, otherwise the stone road might be really dangerous. When he fell, he was caught between the crushed ice and the sled, and he passed out directly. It was impossible to rely on Floating up by himself...Later, I heard that some internal organs seemed to be ruptured. In short, if he waited for the rescue to enter the water, and he was a minute or two late, he might be gone."

"No wonder I see them so close," Jiang Dao smiled, "Thank you for saving my life..."

Not to mention in this peaceful and comfortable world, even in the wasteland of the last days, the grace of saving one's life is enough and worthwhile.

After setting up the scene, the staff reconfirmed the state of Wia, the position of the props and the smoothness of the floor. Then, the professional team conducted a risk assessment on Chu Yinlong's action design and scene layout, and confirmed that the hidden dangers had been minimized before preparing to start filming.

Jiang Dao strolled to the sidelines, picked up an apple from the fruit bowl, and took a bite.

In the past few days, he has seen this set of battles several times before filming. The thrills in the camera are actually very strictly controlled and protected outside the camera, so there have been no accidents in the past few days.

However, the reason why an accident is called an accident is that it may evade all the best considerations and happen suddenly in unexpected places.

When Jiang Dao had an intuition that something was wrong, Chu Yinlong was jumping down from the shelf that suddenly collapsed in the warehouse scene.

The design of this shot is like this - under the feet of the two people who are chasing, the giant shelf collapses, and the protagonist slides to the ground by stepping on the pouring props, and stands firmly.

The process was very short, and the scene didn't look too thrilling, but when Chu Yinlong slid down from the high place according to the plan, Jiang Dao suddenly felt terrified for a moment.

This kind of intuition has saved him many times on the battlefield, so this time Jiang Dao didn't think too much about it. Seeing that it was too late to rush up, he threw the half-eaten apple in his hand into the field, and threw the apple that fell on the ground. A shelf was off by a few centimeters.

In the next moment, Chu Yinlong lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground on his back. His head hit the floor, as if he had hit something soft and juicy.

Immediately afterwards, he saw from the corner of his eye, almost close to his ear, the collapsed shelf fell there, and was not pulled away by the safety wire. Apple crumbs and juice were slowly falling on the hard corner joints. slide.

At this time, Jiang Dao had already rushed into the venue and threw himself at Chu Yinlong's side. Seeing the distance between the shelves and the people, he was relieved.

For the sake of safety, all the goods in this scene are made of silicone imitation, even if the actor makes a mistake and falls on it, it will not cause too much harm to people. However, the parts used to build the shelves cannot be made too soft, otherwise the whole scene cannot be supported. However, these shelves are all tied with safety steel wires, which will guide the rack poles away from the actors when the scene collapses, so as to avoid danger.

It's just that something went wrong, and the safety wire of this shelf didn't work.

Of course Chu Yinlong would also be afraid.

Seeing the distance between the corner of the shelf and his head, his heart beat a few times.

If he fell on this thing, he would be slightly unconscious on the spot.

"Teacher Chu!"

"Brother Long!"

"Chu Yinlong, are you okay?!"

The medical staff and staff rushed forward and surrounded Chu Yinlong.

Chu Yinlong tilted his head and looked at Jiangdao who was engulfed by the crowd.

The four eyes are facing each other.

Very short, but also seems very long.

There seemed to be no emotion in Jiang Dao's eyes, and they seemed to be full of turbulent waves.

At this time, Chu Yinlong suddenly smelled the fragrance of apples.

Jiang Dao silently withdrew from the crowd, retreated to the sidelines, and sat back on his chair.

All of this happened very suddenly, from the shelves starting to collapse, to Jiang Dao throwing the apples, to Chu Yinlong falling to the ground, and the doctors and nurses rushing forward, in just a few seconds.

As a result, some staff members didn’t realize how serious the problem was, and thought it was just a common misuse of movement. Some people even started to complain about the need to set up the scene again, and were going to pull their companions forward to pack up the props.

Listening to these voices on the shooting scene, Jiang Dao felt that the world was becoming more and more unreal.

He seemed to have suddenly returned to that rainy night many years ago, when a group of mutant beasts attacked the village where they were hiding. The adults organized a counterattack, but they were finally dispersed.

His mother hugged him tightly when he was a child, fled from behind the village, slid all the way down the rainy and muddy hillside, was bumped and rolled from time to time, but carefully protected him in her arms... until they reached the foot of the mountain, they walked from a The cliff less than two meters fell, and her head hit a small rock.

The memory of that time was obviously far away, but it was so unforgettable that he couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

The wet rain brought the roaring and chewing sounds of wild beasts in the distance. He didn't dare to cry or make any sound. He broke away from his mother's arms, but he couldn't wake her up, nor could he hold her. He can only pick up the biggest branch he can pick up from the side, and prepare for the only thing he can do, to face the mutant beast...

It rained all night.

He knelt in the mud, with his knees against his mother's arm, and stayed on guard all night.

He can still clearly recall how the temperature around his legs became cold bit by bit.

It wasn't until he was rescued later that he realized that his last bit of warmth in the last days was taken away by a small stone the size of a fist.

"Oh, Kojima!"

An exclamation brought Jiang Dao back to reality.

The prop boy looked at him in surprise: "What's wrong with you, why are you shaking?"

Jiang Dao opened his mouth, unable to speak.

"what happened?"

Chu Yinlong pushed aside the staff around him, strode up to Jiang Dao, bent slightly, and looked at Jiang Dao's face with frowns.

Not seeing any clues, he speculated: "Scared?"

Jiang Dao lowered his eyelashes and looked at Chu Yinlong's wrist hanging beside him.

Chu Yinlong still smiled: "Don't be afraid, you didn't install that shelf, and I won't scold you."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Dao's head: "And you-"

The next second, Jiang Dao stretched out his hand suddenly, hugged Chu Yinlong's waist forcefully, pulled the person towards him, and pressed his forehead tightly against the opponent's body.

Chu Yinlong froze suddenly, and lost his voice for the second half of his sentence.

The temperature of the body is transmitted between the two through a thin layer of fabric.

Chu Yinlong's slightly elevated body temperature was like a stream of spring water, soaking into Jiang Dao's arm, gently soothing his uncontrollable trembling.

After a long time, Jiang Dao exhaled slowly and smiled softly.

He let go of Chu Yinlong, leaned back, raised his face and said, "I'm sorry, I..."

His eyes were suddenly covered gently by a hot palm.

Then he heard Chu Yinlong's slightly hoarse voice: "Are you tired? I'll ask Xiao Yang to take you back to the hotel."

Jiang Dao pushed Chu Yinlong's hand away and frowned: "I'm not tired, I won't go back."

There was almost an accident with him staring at him. If he hadn't reacted quickly, Chu Yinlong might really have to go to the hospital today.

Chu Yinlong sighed: "Okay, it's up to you."

After he finished speaking, he cleared his throat: "Then... I'll deal with something first."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left without waiting for Jiang Dao's answer, and went straight to the camera.

When the camera saw Chu Yinlong walking towards him, he immediately shivered. Mingming was much older than Chu Yinlong, but he sat upright than a primary school student.

Chu Yinlong glanced at him expressionlessly, and asked, "Did you take pictures of the mistakes just now?"

The camera nodded: "Yes, it was filmed."

After finishing speaking, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and looked at Jiang Dao not far away, who was helping the props team reset the scene, with an extremely exciting expression on his face.

Not only did he take pictures of the scene just now, but he also saw the apple that saved Chu Yinlong like a flying fairy. Judging from the angle, the apple could only have been thrown by Jiang Dao, and it hit the fist-sized joint on the shelf with incomparable precision, even deflecting it by a few centimeters.

In an instant, the story of "the last descendant of the martial arts mysterious hidden weapon sect turned into an actor and hid among the people" began to play out in his mind.

The heir of martial arts hiding in the folks looked indifferently at this moment, looking at the little brother who took away the props from him.

The prop boy tremblingly said, "I'll do it! I'll do it! Don't be too busy, otherwise Brother Long will scold us for being ignorant of the actors!"