Traveling from ancient times to the present: The general’s live broadcast of farming

The scene turned, and the sword in Nangong Ying's hand reflected the cold moonlight. The difference was that at this moment, there were blood beads on the sword sliding down the blade, dripping from the tip, and dots of bright red disappeared into the gold bricks of the imperial city.

The female killer's face was covered with black gauze, she slowly raised her head, and her cold eyes met the man in front of her who was already sitting on the ground dumbfounded.

"Card--"

A very excited voice came from the director's loudspeaker.

Today's night scene was over. The props teacher came over and took away the sword. The actors on the ground who were cooperating in the scene got up to rest. The director came over and helped Wen Qiao, who was still sitting on the ground in a daze.

"Oh! Xiaoying, you've practiced your fighting scene so well!" The director didn't expect that he could complete it to such an extent in just such a long time.

After saying that, the director turned to look at Wen Qiao again, "Teacher Wen is worthy of winning the Best Actor Award! This reaction is really good! When he was thrown out just now, we were all stunned, it was like it was real!"

Wen Qiao was slightly ashamed.

Why isn't it true?

In the play, the weak prince he plays encounters an assassination and dodges with the killers. Just when he is about to be beaten, the heroine appears and pulls him away and throws him out, and then quickly kills the killers.

The director praised this throwing action.

Originally, Wia was going to be used, but Wen Qiao said he wanted to try it out first to see if it would work without it. The director was happy to pamper the new movie star, so he agreed, and the result was excellent!

At that moment, the force and angle of the throw were perfect!

Wen Qiao smiled bitterly, not knowing whether to explain the reason.

It wasn't his acting. Even if a person is thrown out, he really can't fly that far...

He was really thrown out by Nangong Ying, without any pity, and his butt still hurts now.

Wen Qiao glanced at Nangong Ying out of the corner of his eye. When he participated in "Into the Wild", Nangong Ying did not have such great strength. A person who couldn't even pick up a big stone was now able to throw him so far.

However, the feeling of soaring for that second made his heart beat faster inexplicably.

Nangong Ying's hearty fighting scene surprised him, and the look in his eyes at the end made him obsessed. It can be said that the dazed look on his face at the end was not what he originally designed, but came completely from the current state of his heart.

The director took the two of them to watch the replay, and the camera just happened to freeze on his eyes looking up at Nangong Ying.

"The look in Mr. Wen's eyes is amazing!!" The assistant director came over, nodded frequently, and patted the director heavily on the shoulder.

The director took over the topic with a beaming face, "Yes, that look in his eyes is exactly like the dazed feeling of being surprised after being frightened. The emotion is on point!"

Wen Qiao lowered his gaze and said modestly in a calm voice, "Nangong acted so well, I almost couldn't catch it."

Nangong Ying twitched the corner of her mouth lightly, "It's because the actor has good acting skills, and I've benefited a lot from him."

As for whether the acting skills mentioned are here or somewhere, it is unknown.

The director noticed that the two people had a strange aura, and waved Nangong Ying to let him go and call it a day.

On the way back, Zhou Nan hesitated for a long time before finally asking, "Xiaoying, um, I saw the way Best Actor Wen flew out. It was so real. Can he really act like that? He is so explosive that he can become a national athlete... "

Nangong Ying curled her lips.

Zhou Nan was surprised, "It can't really be you..."

It was hard for her to believe it, and it would be hard for anyone else to believe it.

Nangong Ying! With such thin arms, even if he has gained a little weight recently, he is still skinny. How can he throw away a person as big as Wen Qiao?

Nangong Ying looked at the stars in the sky, at the swaying bamboo shadows in the mountains, and at the brightly lit city below.

She just used her full strength on purpose.

Originally the male protagonist was not him, but he temporarily became him...

The Wen family was hot on their heels, but she couldn't do anything even if she was annoyed?

Zhou Nan could only give a thumbs up to this.

A vague thought arose in his heart that he should not offend Nangong Ying.