In the morning, half of the filming time was actually consumed by the ceremony and media reception to welcome Mr. Kim.

So after filming the scene where Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu practiced sword together, it was already around noon.

Thanks to Zhang Yuan's cooperation, the filming of this scene was relatively easy and smooth.

After all, upward matching is very difficult, but downward compatibility is very easy.

He followed the rhythm of Liu Qianqian's movements, which was naturally easy and comfortable, and almost effortless.

"You imitate me so well." When finishing work, Liu Qianqian came to him, playing with the ends of her hair with both hands, and said with a chuckle.

"My mother said you imitated her."

"Did you learn to do it so well because you've been observing me for a long time?"

"Do you often peek at me?"

"I never peek, I always look openly, okay?" Zhang Yuan thought that only virgins would peek.

"Then you don't need to look for Dandan when you want to practice swordplay in the future. I am not afraid of being tired and can accompany you."

I told you that I was worried that you would be tired, but you took it seriously.

Zhang Yuan thought to himself, if I practice sword with you, who is accompanying whom?

I am a king and I will practice sword skills with the bronze player. I will be trained to become silver player later.

But he also roughly understood that people just wanted to play with him.

It would be a sign of low EQ to refuse.

"Okay, if I want to practice with a girl in the future, you'll be the first one I look for."

"Yeah!" Liu Qianqian nodded vigorously and then showed a happy expression.

After filming the fight scene, the bearded man asked the two of them to pose in the same martial arts poses and took a lot of photos for the media.

He also asked them to compare sword moves, put on sharp looks, and stand behind Mr. Jin for reporters to take pictures.

This scene seemed as if the two of them were protecting Mr. Jin.

After all the trouble, the crew members pulled a cart full of lunch boxes and served them to the media personnel.

The assistant director was carrying a briefcase and gave red envelopes to everyone.

The media reporters then dispersed with smiles on their faces.

Zhang Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, for actors, dealing with the media is sometimes more tiring than filming.

After everyone outside the crew had left, apart from the actors and staff, only Mr. Jin and his entourage were left.

The media should just send out lunch boxes.

You can't just send the old man away with a box lunch.

The bearded man was also very presentable, so he had naturally prepared a banquet long ago and invited all the main members of the crew to attend.

Zhang Jizhong would also arrange for a photographer from the crew to follow and take some photos of the banquet for official publicity.

Anyway, Jin Yong was invited here only for three things.

Propaganda, propaganda, and more propaganda!
Zhang Yuan volunteered to push the old man up the mountain.

When we went down the mountain, we "rekindled our old relationship", and it was still him who came.

It just so happened that Mr. Jin discovered that this young actor had his own understanding and interpretation of his work, so he was willing to chat with him.

"You just said something very well, that is, the character of Yang Guo is changing and growing."

"I feel much more relieved that you have this understanding." Seeing that the young man was quite capable, Mr. Jin praised him a few words in a very polite manner.

"I saw that your fighting moves were quite beautiful just now. Have you ever practiced martial arts?"

"I've practiced, but I only know a little bit." Zhang Yuan replied with a smile.

The martial arts director Zhao Jian standing by chuckled and twisted his mouth, "You only know a little bit."

"Oh." Seeing that he was neither humble nor overbearing and spoke modestly, Mr. Jin asked again, "Have you ever acted in a costume drama before?"

"Yes, most of them are your works." Zhang Yuan replied after moving closer.

"Ah, what are they?" Mr. Jin asked curiously.

"I played Song Qingshu in The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber."

"I played Murong Fu in Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils."

“Plus Yang Guo in this play…” Old Jin said softly, “The characters you play are all somewhat evil, and they are also relatively good-looking.”

What the old man said is true. These three have received different reviews, and in terms of appearance, they can all be ranked among the top ten in the "Jin Yong Universe".

The actors around listened and watched, and they also felt that Zhang Yuan was indeed suitable and experienced for the role.

And many young actors also cast envious glances at them.

There has been another wave of martial arts fever in recent years, especially Jin Yong's dramas, which have been very popular.

He has been able to play so many related roles, it's hard not to be popular.

"I have also played different roles, also in your works." But at this time Zhang Yuan said again.

"what?"

"Di Yun." He answered steadily, "Di Yun from The Untold Story."

"what!"

When talking about his previous roles, Mr. Jin talked a lot.

But when they talked about Di Yun, he turned around and took a good look at Zhang Yuan.

"That's you too...you've really changed."

Unlike those popular works, few people have filmed "The Untold Story".

But he himself is quite satisfied with this work, because it represents Mr. Jin's attempt at a realistic style.

It can be said to be a very unique "dark style" work in the "Jin Yong Universe".

Mr. Jin knew that a TV series had just been filmed and had also seen the stills.

Of course, it was impossible for him to follow the drama, he just had a general understanding of it.

But I didn't expect that Di Yun was also played by this guy.

I just felt that it looked familiar, but I didn't expect this at all.

Mr. Jin thought about it and thought that the young man's eyes, temperament and expressions when playing the two roles were completely different, so much so that I couldn't associate them together.

In addition, his understanding of the characters in the script just now was far beyond that of ordinary people.

It seems that our Yang Guo is quite capable.

"If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have realized you were Di Yun. After all, the two characters Yang Guo and Di Yun are quite different."

"I think these two characters are quite similar." Zhang Yuan did not agree with the other party.

Everyone around him frowned when they heard him say this.

The original author is here, how dare you refute him?

"Oh. Then tell me."

"Di Yun broke the fingers on his right hand."

"Yang Guo broke his right arm."

"Di Yun's master is an enemy."

"Yang Guo's Uncle Guo is also an enemy."

"More importantly, both of these characters have an indomitable spirit."

"Di Yun did not give up even when he was imprisoned or trapped in a snowy mountain. He also disdained the coveted treasure of Liancheng Jue."

"Yang Guo faced worldly accusations and life and death choices, but his feelings for Xiao Long Nu did not change."

"And Di Yun never gave up hope despite all the suffering he encountered."

"Yang Guo waited for sixteen years but still did not let go of his attachment to his lover."

"They all possess the most precious things of human beings: waiting and hope."

Mr. Jin listened silently with a smile on his face.

There are a thousand Hamlets in the hearts of a thousand people.

He did not completely agree with what Zhang Yuan said.

But he felt that this young man at least dared to speak.

Dare to express your own opinions in front of him, the original author.

Most of the previous actors, especially the young actors, were like primary school students meeting their teacher when they came in front of him.

I only dared to ask questions and listen, not to say a word more, for fear of saying something wrong and being embarrassed.

“At least he is very similar to Yang Guo in terms of spirit and guts.” Old Jin thought.

But when he heard Zhang Yuan say "wait and hope", Mr. Jin was stunned at first, and then spoke slowly.

"It seems that you also like reading."

The greatest wisdom of mankind is waiting and hope... This sentence is the last sentence of the entire text of "The Count of Monte Cristo", the "ancestor of cool novels", and it is also the core element of the whole story.

This book is one of Jin Yong's literary foundations.

It can even be said that half of his use of story structure and dramatic conflict comes from this book.

Everyone saw that after Zhang Yuan "refuted" Mr. Jin, the old man smiled even more and talked to him more.

Everyone looked at each other, and felt how powerful he was.

Not to mention refuting the other party, most people can't even communicate with Mr. Jin on an equal footing and have a free conversation.

This kind of skill is really enviable. The old and the young pushed the cart and chatted at the same time.

As the saying goes, a thousand cups of wine are not enough when meeting a good friend, but a single word is too much when there is no one to talk to.

When going up the mountain, Mr. Jin felt that the road was very long.

But when I was going down the mountain, I was talking with Zhang Yuan and suddenly I found myself at the foot of the mountain.

A large group of people were walking like this, and everyone was very quiet, for fear of disturbing the conversation between the "grandparents and grandchildren".

Everyone lowered their voices and tried not to make any noise.

But they are careful, but not everyone is so careful.

Bang!

We had just arrived at the foot of the mountain and were walking along the avenue in the film and television city, which was the ancient city street where we usually filmed.

Then a loud noise was heard, breaking the tranquility here.

The bearded man, who was happily watching Zhang Yuan chatting with Mr. Jin, frowned.

Originally, he thought that this kid could make the old man happy and say a few good words for the crew.

But he didn't expect someone to spoil his fun, so he let out a light click of the tongue.

"I was so careless and rash." He thought a staff member or actor had accidentally knocked something over.

Bang!

Ding dong!

Snapped!
But just as he finished complaining, there were several chaotic noises one after another, like the sound of things being thrown and kicked down.

"What's going on here?"

The bearded man asked the question, but before he could finish, he saw a large gray figure appear not far away.

Taking a quick look, there are at least twenty or thirty people!
As the group walked forward, they overturned various props along the avenue.

As I said earlier, this is the main road of the film and television city, and it is here that the lively scenes of the city are filmed.

Therefore, there are a lot of props from street vendors, restaurants, and shops.

There are a lot of baskets filled with fruits and vegetables.

This group of people overturned all the props to the ground, and also overturned several tables, chairs and benches of small scenes such as fortune-telling stalls, tea stalls, and noodle stalls.

No need to ask, you can tell at a glance that they are here to cause trouble.

These people have extremely heavy hands and feet and enormous strength. They can throw some tables and chairs far away with just two or three throws.

And they not only do odd jobs, they also shout.

"Director, come out!"

"Stage Manager, come out!"

"We must give an explanation today!"

"The crew is bullying!"

"Give us back our hard-earned money!"

"The crew doesn't treat us as human beings!"

"If you don't explain clearly, don't shoot..."

At this point, after seeing the movements and hearing the sounds clearly, everyone understood that these people less than 20 meters in front of them were definitely not good people.

And I heard the other party talking confidently about wanting to find the director.

Everyone, including the bearded man, turned their eyes to Yu Min in the crowd.

Yu Min: …

Don't look at me!

I don't know anything!

"Beard!"

I don’t know who among the troublemakers shouted this.

Zhang Jizhong's iconic look has both advantages and disadvantages.

The advantage is that it is easy to recognize.

The disadvantages are also easy to recognize!
"Go find him, he's in charge of the crew!"

"Find him and give us an explanation!"

As soon as he was recognized, the people on the opposite side immediately put down the tables, chairs and benches they were holding and trotted towards the crowd.

"Protect Producer Zhang!" martial arts director Zhao Jian shouted hurriedly.

Yu Min, who had been "named" before, had already hidden behind the bearded man.

The bearded guy is awesome. He has the final say in the crew and can treat all the stars like dogs for fun.

But the prerequisite is that the objects he controls are all rational and able to communicate.

The group of people in front of him obviously had red eyes for no apparent reason.

How to communicate?

When there are many people gathered together, collective incidents are likely to occur.

Under the influence of such emotions, individuals will "release their nature" and commit violent acts that they would not normally do.

They don’t care who you are. If they don’t agree with you, they will beat you up first!
Big Beard is an old producer and he knows very well that once a group of people get together to cause trouble on the set, it will be difficult to resolve the issue.

But the most urgent priority is to save your life.

"Everyone, hurry to a safe place... By the way, protect Mr. Jin." The bearded man made arrangements immediately.

When something happens, hide first; a wise man never suffers a loss in front of him.

At the same time, he also thought that apart from himself, the most important thing now was to not let Mr. Jin, who was invited with great difficulty, get hurt.

Otherwise the crew will be overwhelmed by public opinion.

Like Zhang Yuan, Big Beard is well aware of how powerful the Hong Kong media are.

"Protect Mr. Jin..." Therefore, he shouted, and at the same time, he also wanted to let Mr. Jin know that I am thinking of you first.

But when he looked down, he found...

"Where's Mr. Jin?"

"Where is Mr. Jin?"

Squeak!

Just when everyone was wondering where the great writer who had just stood in front of them had gone, they heard a sharp sound of rubber rubbing against the ground.

Looking in the direction of the sound, everyone saw a shadow as fast as lightning, pushing a wheelchair, drawing a graceful arc, and turning into a small alley on the side.

Liu Qianqian rubbed her eyes and asked in confusion.

"Mom, did a wheelchair drift just now?"

At this moment, Mr. Jin, who was sitting in a wheelchair, felt that the scenery in front of him was changing. Gusts of wind were blowing towards his face, making it difficult for him to open his eyes.

So, the wind whistling past is exciting.

So, I'm drifting in turns...

After finally opening my eyes and looking around, I found a delivery van next to me.

The minivan driver turned around and looked at him.

The driver looked at the wheelchair, then looked at his car, and then slapped the steering wheel hard.

"What a broken car, just say it needs to be fixed."

"Shit, now even the wheelchair can barely outrun it!"

Mr. Jin held on to the handrails of his wheelchair tightly, not daring to move, for fear that he would fall off the wheelchair.

After twists and turns and moving forward rapidly for about five or six minutes, Mr. Jin found himself being pushed into a small room.

This is Zhang Yuan’s dressing room.

He felt uneasy going somewhere else, but at least there was a door here that could keep the crowd out.

Mr. Jin stood up from his wheelchair and held on to the table unsteadily.

"This is the feeling of ruthlessness described by Old Wen."

The old man was reminded of the disabled knight in the wheelchair in "The Four".

"Mr. Jin, it's safe now." Zhang Yuan pushed a chair over to block the door lock, then turned around and said.

"Thanks to you..." Mr. Jin finally reacted.

[Received thanks from Jin Yong, literary skills +1, drinking capacity +1! ]

This guy said he only practiced a little bit?

I almost ran to the front just now. How can this be called only practicing a little bit?

Mr. Jin has never ridden a roller coaster in his life.

Well, I experienced it this time.

He felt that he was not running just now, but flying!
"This...what on earth happened just now?" Mr. Jin asked in shock.

"I'm not sure..." Zhang Yuan replied with an awkward smile and shook his head.

How could he not know?

Speaking of which, it was he who instigated this matter... (End of this chapter)