God of Life

"Hi boss!"

As soon as Wang Yan entered the rehearsal hall, the two rows of beautiful women bowed in unison and were startled on the spot.

What is this? !

Most of Liu Li’s gang dance dancers’ sisters and sisters wore exercise clothes, white stockings and black tights. They lined up at the gate in two rows, and they happily performed a welcome ceremony.

"I wish the boss a lot of money and progress!"

Wang Dashao was embarrassed, and the only elementary school girl wailed.

Suddenly, Wang Yan shouted out the black line in his head.

Who taught you this? !

Do you know where is the door cover? !

Wang Yan's door dared not move, afraid of crabs, quickly hurried to 30,000.

"Wife-in-law, go, your sister is not a good person, let's withdraw!"

Laughing down.

In fact, Wang Yan didn't want to come in, but Liu Li said that everyone wanted to see him and expressed his gratitude, but let him come to the practice hall.

The reason for thanks is naturally due to the live broadcast.

The DìDū branch of Wang Ting Entertainment has already opened in Jili Park.

The decoration of the live room is super simple, anyway, there are beauty cameras and special effects, and there is no need to be too detailed.

So under the rush of dog licking Lu Yichen, the DìDū anchors started broadcasting live early.

Wang Yan promised the sisters of the Emperor Dance last time that they could give them a part-time opportunity, and naturally they would not go back on their words.

Under Zhu Jike's arrangement, 7 school sisters have already tested water in their spare time.

At the beginning, it was not good or bad, but the most beautiful one got nearly 3,000 rewards in just 4 days, which is a good start.

They were nagging every day to thank Wang Yan face-to-face, but Liu Li couldn't bear it, and simply led the dog into the rehearsal room again today.

After talking for a while, Wang Yanzhen was ready to withdraw.

The school sisters look good, but unfortunately they have no advantage.

All have long legs, but they can't grow as long as Gong Feiyu.

Everybody is flat, but Lin Pingzhi is not.

A cute little baby with a poor R secondary, and a little glaze is enough, others are too lazy to watch.

In essence, Wang Dashao is always an unweaned child.

Amidst a group of people full of connotations, Wang Yan dragged Miss Thirty Thousand Sisters out to the Xiangji.

San Wan murmured some incomprehensible words like "why", "now is daytime", and "I still have to rehearse", but there was no stumbling at all.

Wang Dashao smirked.

"Everyone else wears practice clothes. You can go out in a long T-shirt and sweat pants and put on a down jacket. Will you not understand your hint?"

Thirty thousand yuan was broken.

"I'm suggesting you are big! Are you ready to go out with you just thinking about that?!"

"Don't talk hard, check it later to know if you want to!"

30,000 became more angry, and his legs were soft.

"Don't check it..."

The voice is soft and the ears are red.

After omitting two hours and three thousand words, I was finally able to chat.

30,000 wearing a bathrobe, receiving a foot massage from Miss Yuanxiang, eating the fruit plate sent by Dave, and pillowing Wang Yan's abdominal muscles, humming comfortably.

"Every time you come to kill my fighting spirit..."

"Then you don't need to practice, feel at ease to be your young grandma!"

"How about that? For more than ten years, I have such a goal."

30,000 lazily replied, there was no such kind of impetuous momentum.

Such an attitude, on the contrary, means firm enough.

Never thought of giving up, so there is no need to use intense language to emphasize determination.

Wang Yan knew that she couldn't get it done, and didn't persuade her any more. He asked casually, "When will the new dance drama come on?"

"The school performance will start at the end of the semester and go to the theater next semester. It may be possible to participate...you will come to cheer for me!"

"Well, on the first day of the theater performance, I will give you a big surprise..."

Wang Yan was mysterious and startled Liu Li.

"Don't be fooling! The performance is serious!"

"Relax, am I that kind of person?"

30,000 gave a small look full of suspicion and let Wang Yan realize it by himself.

"Fuck! Find it!"

Wang Dashao was furious, and reached directly into the bathrobe, almost scaring Xiao Liuli to pee.

"Don't don't, I'm wrong! Sister Yuanxiang is still here..."

Yuanxiang hung her head and did not move like a mountain-I am deaf and mute, you two are at will.

30,000 quickly changed the topic: "How many days do you come to DìDū this time?"

"many days."

Wang Yan took out his phone and pulled the WeChat friend list to find Fu Yushi.

"How long to stay depends on the state of Xiao Gongju. Whether Wang Ting's first shot can be fired, depends on whether she blows up or not."

Send a message to Fu Yushi: Are you ready?

30,000 felt the pressure and hurriedly guarded: "Don't rush her, poetry will not disappoint. She practices at least 16 hours a day, and her shoulders have been strained more than once."

Wang Yan was stunned: "What will strain your shoulder?"

"Fighting force breaks down the action! Isn't it the special effect action shot you made?"

Wang Yan couldn't laugh or cry: "I don't know how to behave...I only know what the final effect will be."

"We know!"

Suddenly 30,000 got up, stepped on the bed, and made a confused horse step.

"For example, punching forward, the normal way is punching, if you want to look good, you need to pull forward slightly from the shoulder, from the shoulder to the forearm, then to the forearm, force forward one by one, the movement must be consistent, But there must be rhythm in the middle, like this..."

30,000 fisted while explaining.

The small fist was not clenched, and was held vainly, the movement was as fast as lightning, and the sense of rhythm was clear. When the fist finally stabilized, the entire arm did not shake or tremble.

This should be a variant of a certain dance movement, used to fight is pure nonsense, but it is really beautiful.

Wang Yan clapped.

"Wow! Wifey, do you still have these two?! Awesome!"

"Key exercise, key exercise!"

30,000 giggled, and Wang Yan raised his eyebrows.

"The effect you want, on the one hand, is explosive, on the one hand, stability.

Our basic skills are stability, and a sense of rhythm and rhythm. Poems and poems have no problem at all.

The only difference is the explosion, so she is now strengthening the explosive power of basic movements.

As for the final shock, it can only be done with special effects.

got it? "

To be honest, I don't understand very well.

The performance in reality is completely different from the final effect shown in the movie.

The witch's fighting climax is completely different from the previous kung fu movies, and is closer to the Marvel kind of special effects fighting.

Need repeated trial and error, and special shooting and editing methods.

However, Liu Li's understanding is very deep, and she and Fu Yushi should be in the right direction.

The combination of rhythm, rhythm, beauty and special effects may be able to cut out more beautiful, more exciting and fierce fighting scenes than the original version.

In this type of film, I really shouldn't find a little girl without any foundation to shoot.

Dance students or martial arts students can reach their limits.

"Great!"

Wang Yan thumbs up sincerely.

"What idea did you help Xiao Gong?"

Ms. 30,000 proudly raised her chin: "A lot of us figured it out together! We have read almost all the action movies on the market!"

Wang Yan's eyes widened: "I'm going! So attentive?"

"That's the first movie of poems! What can you do without care?"

The 30,000 cows rolled their little white eyes coquettishly, so cute.

"The effect you want is different from all action movies on the market.

It is more exaggerated than action movies, but it is not a fantasy action of traditional Kung Fu movies.

There is no such martial arts martial art in the film, but it is trying to show 10 times the strength of human physique and 10 times agile strengthening.

Like Marvel, but more realistic fighting concept than Marvel, focusing on the rhythmic beauty of the action.

We have studied for a long time before we want to understand how we should behave. This is what poetry and poetry are practicing now. "

I go!

Thirty thousand you know too much? !

Wang Dashao was shocked and looked up and down at the little Liuli standing on the bed with a sacred look.

As soon as I looked at it, my eyes went off the robe.

Hiss... swollen!

Snapped!

He noticed that Liu Li, who was in the dead dog's line of sight, stepped angrily on his brother's face, trying to cover his dog's eyes.

Instead of covering it, he put him under the bathrobe.

Wang Dashao sent a ruthless voice: "Yuanxiang, go to the living room for a rest!"

Miss Yuanxiang retired with a smile, and 30,000 realized that it was not good, and just pulled her ankle just before she ran.

Pull so hard...

Uh!

In the end is a dance student, the word horse splits.

"Ah! King Rao Ming, I'm wrong!"

It's useless to admit your mistakes, admit your fate!

Then there was another madness of three thousand words.

It's hard to make trouble again, and finally we can chat again...

Wang Dashao is in a good mood, not only because Xiaobie wins the newly married 30,000, but also because of their dedication.

Xiaogongju understands the effect of the film's action. If the drama is not mentioned, there must be no problem with the martial arts.

One step closer to shooting a classic.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan suddenly wondered.

"Are you too concerned about Xiao Gongju? Other people are just fine. Your husband spends money to hold your girlfriends. Why are you so active?"

Liu Liwo was in Wang Yan's arms, humming comfortably.

"You also know that it is my girlfriends, what's wrong with my girlfriends?"

"It's not wrong..."

Wang Dashao scratched his head straight with a vague explanation: "That's right...you know, the poems are still beautiful... Why don't you avoid contacting your boyfriend and girlfriends at all?"

"Gossip, fart, and messing around, I certainly don't like it."

Liu Li raised his head, clicked his big eyes, looked at Wang Yan's chin, lips, bridge of his nose, but didn't look at his eyes.

The voice seemed to be a little bit grudge, but also seemed to bring a kind of satisfaction.

"But if it's the right thing, I have no reason to stop...

Wang Wang, do you know?

After meeting you, I feel that I am better..."

"Ok?"

Wang Yan hummed from the nose~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She hugged her back tightly.

Liu Li continued to murmur, the voice became softer.

"I hope everyone around me is getting better and better, life, career, ideals, happiness... everything.

Not only do you make me better, but you also make Shishi, Nawu, and Weiwei better.

I am very grateful for everything you bring, I am proud of you, and more proud of you...

So I will not stop you from helping poems become better.

But you and she can't be sorry for me.

I haven’t asked you about things outside. I want you to ask me more about everything around me..."

Wang Yan couldn't say a word, so he had to hug her tightly, as hard as if it were to be tucked into her body.

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