As the saying goes, you feel sleepy in spring, tired in autumn, nappy in summer, and unable to wake up in winter.

It's winter now, and the sun needs to rest early.

Nowadays, it gets dark on the set of "The Return of the Condor Heroes" around 5 o'clock.

So the daytime scenes had to be shot quickly.

Here, the camera crew is ready, in addition to the two sets of machines on the ground.

The second floor of the ancient Song-style building built for the crew is quaint and has a long shooting arm with a camera weighing several dozen kilograms fixed at the end, which shoots pictures from top to bottom from a bird's-eye view.

This camera is not only tied with six or seven safety locks, but there are also three guys holding ropes next to it, so that it can still be pulled by manpower in case all safety facilities fail.

Even the leading actor Zhang Yuan didn't receive such treatment when he was filming wire scenes.

These photographers really treat their cameras as their lives!

“Yang Guo, come in front of the camera, I’ll take a picture of you first!” Yu Min shouted.

Zhang Yuan came up to the crowd and looked at the extras who were playing the roles of Beggars' Sect disciples.

These people were wearing tattered clothes, and although it was winter and the smell was light, the clothes still gave off a sour odor.

Zhang Yuan sniffed and thought that just based on the smell, Xiao Longnu would not let the Beggar Gang disciples touch her.

The extras in these action scenes are all played by students from martial arts schools, and it is indeed very hard work.

"Everyone, you will be busy for a while." Zhang Yuan greeted them with a smile in advance: "I am not light, everyone be careful."

"Don't drop me, and don't hurt anyone else."

Now the students of the martial arts school have been divided into two factions. After the group of troublemakers led by Mr. Jin were replaced, the new group of people were actually not very satisfied with Captain Jia.

After all, the students who were sent back to school all complained that this guy used people forward and did not use them backward, causing us to lose money, but he immediately distanced himself from the matter.

Moreover, since these newcomers did not have much grudge against Zhang Yuan, they came to eat during the New Year.

Since they had received favor from someone else, they were very grateful. These people immediately responded with a smile.

"no problem."

"We are strong enough to not let you fall."

"Don't worry, don't worry."

Although Zhao Xunxun did not have any scenes in today's show, she still came to the set to join in the fun.

After all, everyone wants to see this kind of grand scene.

In addition to her, Yu Chenghui, Zhang Zhenyong, Zhao Hongfei and others also had nothing to do and came to watch the show.

Zhao Xinxin was worried, so she stepped forward to help Zhang Yuan greet all his classmates.

"Come on, throw!"

Zhao Jian also stared and shouted loudly.

As soon as the voice came, more than ten martial arts school students lifted him up, and then threw him into the air with their combined strength.

I just felt my body rising and falling, and there was a comfortable feeling as if I was floating in the clouds.

Although what the audience sees is only a shot of ten or twenty seconds, the actual filming requires shooting from different angles.

Each angle had to be shot several times.

Zhang Yuan was better off. Being on it felt like being on a pirate ship in an amusement park. It was quite thrilling.

But the guys below can’t stand it!
Even if more than a dozen people threw Zhang Yuan, who weighed more than 100 pounds, it would not be too difficult.

You can throw it continuously for an hour or so, and even throwing it dozens of times is enough.

The people who threw the stones at him changed twice before the filming was finished.

"Little Dragon Girl, get ready. It's your turn."

After taking his photos, it was time to take photos of Liu Qianqian.

Zhang Yuan found a corner and leaned against a pillar, holding the stone he had just picked up from the flower bed, rubbing it, throwing it up, and playing with it.

He was very silent, not saying a word, his eyes fixed on the filming scene like an eagle.

Just like he had done before, Xiao Longnu was helped up by the crowd, lifted into the air, and then thrown up and down, thrown up and down.

Liu Qianqian also had to follow the director's request and put on a happy expression.

Xiaolongnu only cares about her own Guoer, so how could she be happy about driving away King Jinlun?
National justice is not very important to her, and she will not be happy about it.

Therefore, Zhang Yuan always felt that Yu Min’s level was not good enough and her understanding of the characters was not deep enough.

It is obvious that Zhou Xiaowen's level is higher, but the bearded man is a nepotist.

"Come on, change a group of people." After shooting half of the shots, Zhao Jian saw that the extras were tired, so he started shouting with a loudspeaker.

Liu Qianqian, who had landed temporarily, looked back and forth.

After a long time, she felt relieved when she saw Zhang Yuan looking at her not far away.

"Get up again!"

A new group of extras took their positions and came to Xiaolongnu's side.

They were still students from the martial arts school, and among them was Jia Qiang, the captain of the martial arts school who had a bad relationship with Zhang Yuan.

Captain Jia is very experienced. He would avoid this kind of tiring work whenever possible and let his younger brothers do it.

He himself chose to do some easy work.

But now his brothers are tired, so he has to go up.

When filming before, I always looked at the actresses from a distance, and the closest distance was at least a few meters away.

But at this moment, he was less than half a meter away from our heroine.

The skin is white and flawless, with almost no pores. When viewed from the side under the sunlight, one can still see some fine hairs on the face, just like a ripe peach.

Those beautiful eyebrows are even more heart-warming.

When you smile, of course, you have to cover your mouth.

The way she smiles is even more stunningly beautiful.

Captain Jia swallowed his saliva frequently.

Although he had sex with almost all the girls in the martial arts school.

But compared with Liu Xixi, those are just mediocre women and not worth mentioning.

"Come on, use force, throw!"

He was just thinking about it when the director gave the order and he stood beside Xiaolongnu, supporting her back with both hands.

Everyone worked together to throw the already light girl up.

"She's pretty and light-bodied. It's fun to play with a girl like her."

Captain Jia thought about it and became more and more excited.

It took about half an hour, said the director.

"This is the last time. Just try harder and it will be over!"

The sun has already started to set, and if the light source changes any slower, I won’t be able to take pictures.

"Last time..."

Captain Jia felt the warm touch transmitted to his palm while lifting Xiaolongnu.

Actually, there is no sense of touch, because there are about six or seven layers of clothes between them.

The feeling he felt probably came from the half-length autumn coat that Liu's mother had specially trimmed and sewn for her to keep her warm.

But what humans fear most is imagination and brain supplements.

Can't think about it, the more I think about it, the more excited I get.

When Captain Jia heard that this was the last time, he immediately "fell into a rage and became filled with evil."

"How about I take this opportunity to do something sneaky?"

"If I don't touch her now, I may never have the chance to touch a girl of this quality again in my life."

"This one touch is enough for me to brag about for half my life."

"I've taken advantage of Xiao Long Nu before!"

He was so greedy, yet still a little worried.

But then I thought about it.

"Pooh!"

"I saw this Little Dragon Girl flirting with Zhang Yuan, who plays Yang Guo."

"Zhang Yuan played with my woman..."

The woman he was talking about was Zhao Xunxun.

In fact, I didn't catch up with the other person at all, but I felt that I had suffered a great injustice and was looked down upon.

So much so that all the shameful things about Zhang Yuan and Zhao Xinxin were spread everywhere, so detailed that it seemed as if he was lying under their bed and peeking at them.

"He played with my things, I touched his, and I'm still at a disadvantage!"

"Correct!"

"This isn't taking advantage, this is collecting debts!"

You see, before hooligans start a crime, they always make excuses for themselves because they feel guilty.

In addition to being guilty, gangsters have another characteristic, which is strong execution ability.

Just do it!

Here, Xiaolongnu, who was thrown into the air, was about to fall. Jia Qiang let go of her with his eyes, stretched out his left hand to the side, and slightly deviated from Xiaolongnu's landing point, just enough to reach out from her side.

Then he raised his hand high, made a grasping gesture with his palm, and attacked the opponent's chest extremely quickly!

call!
But at this moment, a dull and depressing sound of breaking through the air came from not far away.

Jia Qiang's hand was about to grab but just less than three or five centimeters away, when it suddenly shook.

"Ouch!"

His scream sounded like a pig being slaughtered.

It hurts!

Because just now, a stone the size of a country egg came flying towards him and hit his "dirty hand" wrist hard.

Of course it was Zhang Yuan who threw it.

This is still a good thing, because I was afraid that I would accidentally hit Liu Qianqian.

So he deliberately picked a round stone. If he had used one with sharp edges, the guy's wrist would have been bleeding by now.

But what Zhang Yuan didn't expect was that as soon as he made a move, Jia Qiang screamed in pain, which scared the other extras.

Everyone loosened their grip and stepped back, and failed to catch Xiao Long Nu, so Liu Qianqian fell directly to the ground.

He had been staring at it, and reacted quickly, rushing over.

But reality is not a heroic movie, and it is too late to catch the other person.

He could only walk over quickly and help the man up.

This time, the fall was quite severe!
I fell on my back from a height of more than one meter, and the ground was paved with hard and cold marble tiles. You can imagine how painful it was.

After she was helped up, although she tried to hold back the pain, tears still welled up in the corners of her eyes, and her whole body was hunched over like a shrimp.

"What are you doing!" Zhang Yuan deliberately shouted loudly.

At times like this, you have to speak loudly to justify your behavior.

"Also, what did you do just now!" Zhang Yuan pointed at Jia Qiang.

"Captain, your hand!"

Most of these twenty or thirty extras are Captain Jia's younger brothers.

Seeing that their boss's arm was blue and purple and had a tumor the size of a persimmon, someone immediately exclaimed.

"The actors are bullying people!" Jia Qiang gritted his teeth and shouted.

Like Zhang Yuan, he wanted to justify himself by speaking loudly.

"The male protagonist hit someone!"

"Hit someone!"

"Bullying people!"

"Bullying the extras, bullying the honest people!"

Zhang Yuan: …

Where are the honest people?

He was completely confused. Are these people going to rebel against Tiangang?

Afterwards, Jia Qiang was found shouting and retreating to the side, constantly saying words to provoke his younger brothers.

"You don't treat us as human beings."

“The leading actor is amazing!”

"This is a deliberate bullying of me."

"I've been bullied several times since I came to this crew. I will never forgive you!"

Zhang Yuan discovered that the gazes of these twenty or thirty people became increasingly sharp and they all looked towards him.

"Fuck!"

He had seen this look before. He had the same expression when someone threw a lunch box at him before.

Zhang Yuan didn't expect that this group of people would dare to come, and he felt something was wrong.

He quickly protected Liu Qianqian behind him and spoke in her ear.

"Run, quickly!"

After saying that, he pushed her hard.

With his "help", Xiaolongnu came to the outside of the field in just a few steps.

Zhang Yuan was completely surrounded by the extras.

This group of people shouted loudly, looking like they were about to rebel.

Zhao Jian, who was standing by, had experienced the dark days of Hong Kong society, so he thought something was wrong and started shouting from a loud speaker.

"What are you doing?"

"All the actors, scatter! scatter!"

The reason why these martial arts students dared to surround the leading male role was, firstly, that they relied on their own training.

A knight who breaks the law with force and thinks he has strong fists is likely to get into trouble and is more likely to look for trouble.

Secondly, he almost smashed the food delivery truck and almost beat up the bearded man and the director in front of Mr. Jin.

Despite these two incidents, their martial arts school was safe and sound, and they continued to perform and make money as usual.

There will be no consequences for rebellion anyway, so what are we afraid of?
If there is one, there are two, there are three!
If we cause trouble again this time, there will definitely be someone to back us up, so there will be no problem... That's what they thought, and they were not afraid at all.

Besides, there are twenty or thirty of us surrounding you, how can we be afraid of you?

If we don’t force you to kneel down and apologize to us today, you can’t leave!
After finishing the filming and returning to school, I can brag to others that even the famous star Zhang Yuan had kowtowed to me. How proud I will be!
But Zhang Yuan felt something was wrong.

Most of these guys are 17 or 18-year-old boys, who are at the age of lawlessness and have no rationality at all. They can do anything on impulse.

Then I thought that my body had not yet fully recovered, which was very disadvantageous.

I had to be careful when pushing and shoving these people and didn't dare to provoke them.

Two fists cannot beat four hands, and a hero cannot defeat a large number of people!

If twenty or thirty people beat you together, even if he can run away, he will probably get beaten up. It's really not worth it.

"Calm down, everyone. Fighting on set is a big deal. You'll end up in jail."

"Everything is negotiable. We can sit down and talk. Nothing is a problem."

He quickly opened his mouth and said some words against his will to calm these people down first.

Boom!
But at this moment, Zhang Yuan suddenly felt his whole body lighten!
Then a tingling sensation slowly came from the back of his head, and it felt like a drop of chili oil falling into a bowl of white soup and gradually spreading.

Slowly, slowly, the pot of white soup was gradually contaminated, and finally covered with a layer of bright red.

He staggered several steps before he could stand firm.

Five or six seconds had passed before the intense pain spread from the occipital bone.

His first reaction was relief.

After being surrounded, he had been using all his strength to activate hard Qigong, which could have played a certain defensive role.

My second reaction was that someone hit me in the vitals!

That's the back of the head!

Many bizarre death cases are caused by people hitting the back of the head after falling.

It doesn't have to be very high. Falling from a small stool can kill someone, which shows how fragile this position is.

In all official fights and boxing matches, the back of the head is a forbidden area and attacks are not allowed.

Hitting other places may be a test, a way to vent anger, or an accident.

But hit yourself on the back of the head.

Zhang Yuan didn't need to think, analyze, or make any rational judgment.

The default is to kill yourself!
There is a saying in China, "cracking down on organized crime requires evidence, while fighting terrorism only requires a list."

For Zhang Yuan, as long as he was hit in the vital points, he didn't need a reason or the cause. He just needed to know who did it. That was enough.

For those who want to kill me, there is no need for any other reaction. Just kill the other person first and ensure your own survival. This is human instinct.

After Zhang Yuan steadied himself, he slowly turned around.

The pain in the back of my head was rapidly dissipating, and I even felt a strange sense of comfort.

After he accepted that he was under death threat, his body began to secrete adrenaline and other hormones like crazy and sent them to all parts of his body.

The feeling of weakness caused by illness and fever also completely disappeared at this moment.

He felt as if his whole body was burning with flames, isolating the winter chill from his body!
He turned around completely, and a tall man with a smug face appeared in front of him.

It’s Jia Qiang!

These martial arts school students are now playing the roles of the Beggars' Gang, so everyone has a bamboo stick in their hands.

"Oh, this must be the murder weapon." This thought quickly passed through Zhang Yuan's mind.

Perhaps the attack just now broke a blood vessel in his head. At this moment, one of his eyes was gradually filled with blood and turned as bright red as bloodstone.

The bloody eye looked at Jia Qiang, and without doing anything, it frightened the martial arts student, who was just proud of his sneak attack, and made him take a half step back.

"What are you afraid of!"

At this moment, Jia Qiang also noticed his behavior and felt ashamed and annoyed.

"There are so many brothers around."

"He's nothing but a shell!"

He dared to launch a sneak attack because he had seen Zhang Yuan and Zhang Zhenyong fight and felt that Zhang Yuan was not strong and could only fight the opponent on equal terms.

In addition, he was kicked by Gao Hu a few days ago, which made him look even worse.

Besides, the entire crew knew that Zhang Yuan couldn’t shoot the action scenes due to illness.

"He's not that bad to begin with, and he's also sick, so he's just half-disabled..."

Jia Qiang thought so, and then straightened his chest.

Zhang Yuan, on the other hand, had a blank expression on his face, looking at him with neither joy nor sadness.

After all, everyone will have a blank expression when seeing an unfamiliar deceased person at a funeral.

Making expressions to a dead person is just a waste of emotion.

pedal!
He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the bamboo pole that had attacked him.

Seeing this, Jia Qiang wanted to take it back, and he exerted force.

One, two, three, four, five...

He exerted force five times, trying to snatch the stick back from Zhang Yuan, but he felt that the bamboo stick seemed to be welded to his hand and did not move at all.

Then he saw the actor in front of him, one with deep eyes and the other with bright red eyes, slowly raised his right arm and took up a stance.

By the time he reacted, the fist had already flown towards his face like an arrow.

In his eyes, it was really just a moment.

Then, the scene in front of his eyes was like a computer crash, stuck at the moment when the fist fell, and there was no further progress.

Zhang Yuan clenched his fist and found that half of his front tooth was stuck on the back of his hand and had penetrated into the skin.

The person lying on the ground had his eyes rolled back and was foaming at the mouth.

Half of that mouthful of teeth was scattered on the ground, like the first snowflakes falling in the northern winter.

"Heh." Zhang Yuan smiled and twisted his neck.

"Young people are in good health and just fall asleep."

His punch shocked everyone, including the twenty or thirty martial arts school students around him.

"Old, boss!"

About ten seconds later, someone shouted.

"Killing!"

"Sarilang!"

"He killed the captain, kill him!"

After that, the group of students who surrounded Zhang Yuan also raised their fists... (End of this chapter)