Chapter 67 Opportunities that Come to Your Door
What is a master?

What does it mean to break the limits?

This is nothing!
Du Ruofeng was amazed, his thoughts still in turmoil.

In the 1970s and 1980s in Hong Kong, there were indeed people who could have done it.

but now……

He tried to search Du Sheng's body to see if there were any traces of steel wire rope.

However, let alone a crane, there wasn’t even anyone from Lavia.

There is no auxiliary equipment.

This guy actually climbed over the wall with his bare hands!
And it completely reproduced the scene of flying over the eaves and walls that he had imagined in his mind!

Zhang Baizhi also blinked her beautiful eyes, wondering if she was dazzled.

But looking at the stunned crowd around me, I realized it was not an illusion.

This seems to be a new martial arts director?

He does have some ability.

interesting.

Now, on the other side.

Fazal seemed to be under a spell of immobilization, and his whole body was frozen in place.

His eyes were fixed on the crane, as if trying to find some clues from there.

However, all the staff stood quietly by, with a look of watching a show in their eyes.

And those wire ropes were just hanging alone in the air, as if they were silently mocking something.

Fazal was a little panicked.

My heart is filled with mixed emotions.

His confidence, his upper-caste arrogance, his fearlessness... were all shattered at this moment.

It seems unimaginable that there is actually someone in this world who can complete such difficult movements without the help of wires!
This is not Qinggong, but it is better than Qinggong!
"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Just when Fazal was feeling extremely embarrassed, a voice of praise suddenly came from not far away.

Director Du Qifeng was seen struggling to push through the crowd, his face glowing with excitement.

Obviously, the scene just now hit the nail on the head for him.

He walked up to Du Sheng in two steps, his voice somewhat excited:
"Xiao Du, this series of moves is amazing!
Can you replicate the moves you just made? I want to change it to a long-lens shot!"

Fazal stiffened, feeling something was not right.

long shoot?
Wouldn’t this increase the difficulty of shooting?
Of course, he knows that long shots can often give the audience a more realistic and immersive viewing experience.

However, long lenses also have their disadvantages.

That requires extremely high performance from the actors and shooting skills from the photographer!
The slightest mistake will lead to failure.

However, for Du Qifeng, these are not problems.

In other words, his mind was now full of Du Sheng's previous actions.

He believes that with this long shot, the movie will become even more classic!
As for the loss of shooting...

For the sake of this movie, he had long been swallowing his anger, and his anger was on the verge of exploding!

It's useless for anyone to stop it now.

As a well-known firecracker director in Hong Kong, Du Qifeng claims that he is second to none in terms of the ability to curse, and no one dares to claim to be first.

Even if producer Xiang Huaqiang arrived now, he would still have to argue with the other party.

Du Qifeng looked eager to try and couldn't wait.

After listening to the translation, Fazal felt somewhat desperate.

This time I really have to find a crack in the ground to drill into!
Even though he was unwilling to do so, he had to admit that the moves performed by this new martial arts director were indeed impeccable.

Especially that lightness, that elegance, that sense of power...

It's like a character from a martial arts novel.

The most important thing is that the other party really didn’t use any wire!

No!

How can this be?

how can that be!

Fazal felt as if his worldview was about to collapse.

He has always believed that only a martial arts genius like Bodhidharma, the founder of Tianzhu, can easily perform such amazing moves. But the reality...

An unknown newcomer can actually do this!
This is simply hell!

When I think of the outrageous words I said to the other person before.

This is more than just a slap in the face.

He was embarrassed at the moment, but he didn't want to leave.

Du Sheng naturally had no time to pay attention to him. He thought for a moment and said:
"You can try, but it requires more from the actors. I don't know if they can—"

He knew that Du Qifeng had an almost harsh obsession with pursuing the plot.

Especially if there was any mistake in the shooting, even King Liu, Wu Zhenyu and others would be scolded by him so much that they couldn't even raise their heads.

There is a saying in Hong Kong circles:
"Actors who have not been scolded by Du Qifeng are too embarrassed to say hello to others when they go out."

But on the contrary, if you are really capable, he will never be stingy with his praise.

Du Sheng would naturally not miss such an opportunity that came to his doorstep.

There are many benefits to getting the recognition from this great director.

At least the Hong Kong circle still has some influence at present, which can be used and will be helpful in opening up the Asian market in the future.

As for whether the actors can do it, it’s none of their business.

When most people at the scene heard the director say that he wanted to shoot a long shot, there was no reaction.

After all, I'm used to it.

Instead, they set their sights on Fazal.

I want to see if this Indian, who was chosen by the capital, can still endure.

Every look in his eyes was filled with a sense of mockery and ridicule.

What disappointed everyone was that this Indian didn't know whether he didn't understand the translation or had already swallowed his pride.

Not only did he fail to "keep his word" and apologize, he also changed his "injured state" from before falling to the ground.

Under the dim lights of the studio, Fazal held his mobile phone and looked around.

"Okay, no need to rush, I'll be there right away—"

He said something to the translator, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

Du Qifeng looked at the figure walking away and frowned.

After leaving the set, Fazal put away his phone and his eyes darkened.

He got into the business car without saying a word.

The car door was slammed shut with a bang, and the translator who was following was startled.

"No more filming today, let's go back!"

Fazal left no room for negotiation and spoke in a somewhat frustrated tone.

The translator was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly:
"But, isn't it hard to explain here?"

Moreover, the agent who was communicating with the crew had not returned yet.

Fazal glanced at him coldly, and was furious:

"This crew is clearly xenophobic, can't you see it?"

The translator was intimidated by his aura and stopped trying to persuade him and sat in the driver's seat.

The business car slowly drove onto the highway. Fazal, who was extremely angry, directly dialed a number and said angrily:

"Sister Ying, we can't shoot this scene anymore! They are totally targeting——"

A middle-aged woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, curiously:
"You just started filming, what's wrong?"

Chen Mingying is one of the producers of "Big Guys, Big Wisdom" and an important person sent by Oriental Star Entertainment.

She holds a pivotal position in the industry, and of course she attaches great importance to Fazal, who was sent in by the capital.

Fazal seemed to be greatly insulted and cursed:

"That bald director Du Qifeng is clearly playing tricks on us!
He found a new martial arts director to design some difficult moves and fighting actions, isn't it just to make me look bad so that I can kick people! "

He recounted the whole story with some embellishment.

It was as if I had become the victim of the whole incident.

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