Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 137

"What does he mean by that?"

Seeing the figures of the two Xingjuns disappearing into the clouds in the sky, Fatty Wang blinked, unable to turn for a moment.

"Literally." Lin Zhihui was also a little surprised. He originally asked Su Ying to save the scene, just to avoid reshoots, but he didn't expect her to have such a great ability to make Wen Qu Xingjun leave in anger, and she really let go. up.

"Pinch me quickly." Fatty Wang suddenly came over, with a look of happiness that came so suddenly that I couldn't stop him: "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Lin Zhihui glanced at him in distaste: "There is a wall over there, bump it yourself, and you'll know if it's a dream."

"You are so boring." Fatty Wang glanced at him sideways and returned to his normal expression, as if thinking of something, he raised his hand and stroked his chin and said, "This is wrong, why did you leave suddenly? Is there something tricky about it? ?”

"Why don't you care." Lin Zhihui didn't think too much, and stretched out his hand to pull Fatty Wang: "Wouldn't it be better if no one disturbed you, well, while there is no one disturbing you, hurry up and finish the trick, and we can get out of the way."

The chief director Taibai Jinxing didn't know where to hide, and the chief screenwriter Wenqu Xingjun didn't show up. Even the gods who watched the excitement with them were less than half. In the whole set, except for the two sisters of the Su family who dare not provoke anyone, Fatty Wang This real director became the actual person in charge, and finally regained his right to speak.

Without Wenqu Xingjun pointing fingers at the side, there is no need to worry about being interrupted in the middle of the performance. Fatty Wang is really very comfortable. He quickly found the state and commanded him well. The gods who played the roles also cooperated very well. The shooting progress was fast Forward.

The actors did not need to rest. Lin Zhihui and Fatty Wang were the only two mortals, backed by an infinite amount of fairy dew, and they were always in the best condition. With the concerted efforts of everyone, the filming soon came to an end.

The last scene.

The protagonist, Hua Bing, represented the Fox Clan to participate in the trial of the ancestral land of the demon world. After going through several stages, he finally arrived at the core area, but encountered the powerful blackened enemy, the young master of the Barbarian Lion Clan. Finally, with the help of Yue Ji and others, he inspired the spirit of the ancestral hall that had been silent for thousands of years. The totem of the ancestral god, destroying the demon god attached to the other party, destroyed the big conspiracy of the demon clan to invade the demon world.

Lin Zhihui threw away the uniquely shaped sword in his hand, and fell backwards on his back. The fairy servant next to him activated the phantom formation in good time, and a golden flame was immediately ignited on the altar. Struggling, let out a shrill roar.

"Crack." Fatty Wang shouted at the top of his voice.

As his voice sounded, the flames that were burning fiercely just now and the surrounding illusions immediately calmed down and disappeared in an instant, revealing the original appearance of the studio.

Lin Zhihui took a deep breath. The first thing he did was to sit up and take off the armor on his body. He finally knew why the ancients always paid the most attention to the attribute of strength when they showed off their force. The weight of this set of armor is said to be the lightest in heaven. A model weighing a full three hundred kilograms. If Su Ying hadn't cast a blessing spell on him, he wouldn't have been able to hold up this impressive set of armor.

As before, when the filming ended, all the gods who had a role in the scene simply left the scene and dispersed.

In the second half of the filming, Lin Zhihui and Su Ying played the most roles. Although there was no communication between the two, he and Su Ling could still talk, and they barely had a little friendship.

"Xiao Huizi, my sister and I are leaving." Su Ling ran over and winked at Lin Zhihui: "I have a chance to welcome you to the Demon Realm."

"Let's avoid it." Lin Zhihui got up from the ground. It's not like he didn't know where it was, and although Su Ling was older than his grandmother, she still had a loli face when discussing such things with her. The topic will make Lin Zhihui feel guilty.

"That fat man is right, you are really boring." Su Ling wrinkled her nose, complained half-truth, and took out a white thing and stuffed it to Lin Zhihui.

"What is this?" Lin Zhihui was curious. Before he could speak, Su Ling suddenly grabbed his hand and pressed it. The white object was immediately embedded in his palm. A sharp pain spread all over his body instantly. Lin Zhihui couldn't help but twitched. In one breath, I only felt blackness in front of my eyes.

Su Ling withdrew her hand, looked proud, smiled like a little fox, and waved at him: "Don't forget what you promised, okay, my sister is calling me." After finishing speaking, she turned around and jumped up and down After running away, looking at the back, he was obviously in a very happy mood.

It took Lin Zhihui a long time to get over this breath, sweating all over his body, and looking at his palm, there was no trace left. Su Ling's movements were too fast, he could only vaguely see that it was a round thing, and he didn't know what it was. what is it.

At this time, the people around had almost left, and Fatty Wang's voice came from behind him. Lin Zhihui turned his head and saw him standing outside the studio waving to him.

Nodding to Fatty Wang, Lin Zhihui still felt a little exhausted, and slowly crawled into the studio at a speed comparable to that of an ant crawling. Fatty Wang was sitting busy in front of the computer. Zhihui Lin walked up to him and sat down. Pick up a cup of fairy dew from the fairy servant.

After drinking five big cups in a row, Lin Zhihui finally came back to life, and only then cheered up to watch Fatty Wang's film.

"You can even do this?" Lin Zhihui was a little curious. He also thought that these tasks were edited by a dedicated person.

"Is this the director's business?" Fatty Wang asked strangely, but his eyes were carefully watching the film on the screen.

This part happened to be the first scene he and Su Ying acted against each other. Lin Zhihui was in a state of seductiveness, and he didn't know how to shoot it. Looking at it now, he felt extremely awkward.

That guy with a sluggish face who looks like he is sleepwalking is himself?To actually salivate at Su Ying?What expression is that?
Lin Zhihui didn't even have the courage to take a second look. He asked Fatty Wang in bewilderment: "Can you pass the test after shooting like this? I seriously doubt your professionalism."

"What do you know?" Fatty Wang snorted, and his subordinates kept on picking out a few scenes and put them together: "The film is just the basics, and the most important thing is to watch the editing if you want to get the effect. My old man Wang is best at turning decay into magic, as long as he cuts it like this, it will be different."

Fatty Wang showed the edited clips to Lin Zhihui.

The scene started with his hand, and then quickly turned to Su Ying's body. First, it was a long shot, bringing the whole room into view, and then the camera turned to a close-up of Su Ying's face. The main focus was on her body. There is no Lin Zhihui and a complete shot at all, but even so, the short one-and-a-half minute clip can fully express the emotional conception.

(End of this chapter)