Reborn to enter the entertainment industry, the licking dog ex-husband rolls aside

The man had no expression on his face when he said this. It would be more accurate to say that Xia Qingluo had never seen any expression on his face. He simply had a face paralyzed expression.

Xia Qingluo frowned slightly. Was she being looked down upon?

No, Zhang Jing just wanted to confront her and undermine her self-confidence.

Xia Qingluo's beautiful red lips curled up slightly, "Since you have been eavesdropping just now, you should have heard that Teacher Shu Weiming said that I have good talent."

As he spoke, Xia Qingluo's spear speed increased. "Besides, I don't know what your level is, but Mr. Shu Weiming's martial arts level is recognized by the world. If you become his disciple, it will be more secure to learn from him."

There was still no expression on Zhang Jing's face, but there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

He could feel the hostility coming from Xia Qingluo and the ambition in her bright eyes.

Xia Qingluo really wanted to learn martial arts, and wanted to learn real martial arts.

Martial arts have never been a way to maintain health. In peacetime, you can use them to show off, but when necessary, they can kill people.

However, Zhang Jing was not provoked, and responded to Xia Qingluo's every move with ease, "Provocation doesn't work on me."

His voice was still indifferent, "It's troublesome to accept a disciple, so I won't accept one."

Xia Qingluo rolled his eyes, "Narcissistic, I didn't say I want to be your disciple."

She licked her lips and smiled brightly, "Maybe I can become your master's disciple, and we can become fellow disciples."

"You're quite arrogant, but it's not a good idea. My master hasn't accepted any disciples for twelve years. It's impossible for you to do that." Zhang Jing frowned, turned his wrist, and the short knife slashed across Xia Qingluo's spear.

There was a loud "bang" sound.

Xia Qingluo's spear was shaken out of his hand and flew out in the air, spinning.

Her eyes widened slightly, and she looked at her hand, then at the spear stuck in the sand not far away.

No wonder Shu Weiming thinks that his martial arts attainments are not as good as Zhang Jing's...

Xia Qingluo thought that he had angered Zhang Jing, but when he looked up, he saw that Zhang Jing still had no expression, as if the previous attack was just a casual play, like an adult teasing a child.

Zhang Jing put the short knife back into the scabbard and said, "A delicate woman like you can't hold on. Practicing martial arts is much harder than you think."

He was straightforward in his words and showed no mercy even to a beautiful girl like Xia Qingluo.

Xia Qingluo quickly stepped back, picked up the spear, and pointed it at Zhang Jing. "You don't understand me, so why jump to conclusions?"

She longed to have the ability to protect herself, instead of just waiting for Lu Chengyuan to come to the rescue like she did at the Mei Ye Bar.

How she wished she could be like Lu Chengyuan, who could beat three strong thugs by himself.

Instead of running away helplessly or waiting for someone to rescue you.

In this world, you can't rely on anyone except yourself, because you don't know whether the other person is willing to save you.

The countless phone calls Xia Qingluo made to Lu Chengyuan before his death in his previous life were bloody lessons.

Afterwards, neither Zhang Jing nor Xia Qingluo spoke a word. They were like two emotionless AIs, just mechanically repeating the martial arts moves.

After going through the moves twice, they had no problems with the fighting scenes and got on the horses.

Every movement of Zhang Jing was precise and powerful, as if it had been precisely calculated.

Xia Qingluo met every attack from Zhang Jing, wielding the weapon in his hand with great force, and every time his weapon collided with Zhang Jing's, there was a crisp sound.

Shang Jiaqi scratched his head. The action was perfect, but what was going on with the subtle atmosphere between the two? How did they become enemies the first time they met?

But it’s okay. The first scene between the male and female protagonists was supposed to be a fight. The hatred between them makes the fight seem more real and tense.

After confirming the two people's movements on horseback, Shang Jiaqi said loudly: "All departments are in place, ready to start filming."

In order to ensure the quality of the film, Shang Jiaqi shot the film completely in chronological order.

The first scene is the acquaintance of the hero and heroine.

The heroine Yu Qinglong sat in the carriage, and the camel bells echoed in the empty desert as the slow camel caravan moved.

Suddenly, the sound of rapid horse hooves broke the silence of the desert, and a group of bandits appeared.

The people in the convoy responded in a panic, and a tense atmosphere quickly spread in the air.

Qinglong sensed the crisis and quickly lifted the curtain of the carriage to check.

At this moment, Yu Hu caught a glimpse of Yu Qinglong's clear and beautiful face. He rode up without hesitation and snatched the jade comb from Yu Qinglong's hand the moment he passed by.

In that era, a woman’s comb was a token of love and was given to her loved one.

Yu Qinglong felt extremely insulted. He jumped out of the carriage, grabbed a bandit by the neck and pulled him down, then rushed forward on his horse.

After that, the two men started a fierce fight immediately.

Shang Jiaqi had already explained the scene to the two actors, and sat down with a chair, "Action!"

Xia Qingluo sat in the carriage and got into the role in a second.

Now, she has transformed into Yu Qinglong, the daughter of an imperial official, and the temperament of a lady from a noble family naturally emanates from her.

But when there were no outsiders in the carriage, her unruly nature quietly revealed itself.

From time to time, she gently lifted the curtain, and her bright eyes looked curiously at the scenery outside, as if she was full of yearning and desire to explore the outside world.

"Da da da!"

The sound of hurried horse hooves came from a distance.

The moment the others in the convoy heard the sound, they immediately became alert and shouted, "There are gangsters!"

Xia Qingluo immediately lifted the curtain and looked at the sand slope not far away.

I saw a group of figures looming in the dust, and Zhang Jing was standing steadily at the front on his horse.

His face, like an ice cube that would never melt, still had no expression and was as serious as a general who was carrying out an important mission.

The corners of Xia Qingluo's mouth twitched. He could barely be considered a... serious gangster.

Zhang Jing stared at Xia Qingluo, narrowed his eyes slightly, and tried to act out the feeling of love at first sight that the director had described.

Xia Qingluo watched from afar and thought Zhang Jing was nearsighted.

"Brothers, charge!" Zhang Jing raised his dagger high and gave an order, then he squeezed his legs hard against the horse's belly and led the bandits forward.

His sleeves fluttered in the wind, and his movements were domineering and handsome, as if he was a brave knight.

Zhang Jing's horse stopped in front of Xia Qingluo's carriage at an extremely fast speed. He raised his hand quickly and grabbed Xia Qingluo's comb.

Xia Qingluo was stunned. What kind of performance was this?

His performance as a gangster was really... too elegant.

The scene of snatching the comb just now did not feel like teasing a woman at all. It looked like a polite gentleman asking a lady for a business card.

"Crack!"

Shang Jiaqi was slapping the script and yelling with a small speaker, "Zhang Jing, you need to act a little bit rogue, understand? You need to smile with a crooked mouth and throw a seductive look, understand?"

Zhang Jing was riding on his horse and listened carefully, "I understand. Let's do it again."

Shang Jiaqi returned to his seat, took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and shouted again: "Action!"

This time, Zhang Jing added many micro-expressions, such as the faint smile.

He placed his hands firmly on the window sill of the carriage, staring intently at Xia Qingluo. He blinked his right eye slightly, then tried hard to pull the corners of his mouth into a smile that he thought was frivolous, and then quickly took the jade comb from Xia Qingluo's hand.

When Xia Qingluo saw that weird and distorted expression, she couldn't help laughing for the first time in her acting career.

Many staff members couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Kakaka!"

Shang Jiaqi's expression became even uglier, and he shouted again, "You want to act out the feeling of, little girl, giving me a smile, do you understand?"

He grabbed the assistant director and pinched his chin hard, smiling evilly.

"Do you understand? That's the feeling."

Xia Qingluo didn't even get off the carriage, and watched Zhang Jing's frustrated look with great interest.

Although her martial arts skills are not as good as his, her acting skills are definitely better than his.

Zhang Jing frowned tightly. Although he didn't understand, he replied, "I understand."

Three hours passed in a flash.

Zhang Jing snatched Xia Qingluo's comb countless times.

The jade combs were almost broken into pieces.

The horse Zhang Jing was riding also fell to the ground due to exhaustion and started to act like a spoiled child.

Shang Jiaqi felt like he was going crazy. His voice was hoarse from shouting, but he still screamed, "Zhang Jing, what was the last drama you played?"

Zhang Jing thought for a moment, "It's a TV series with two male protagonists. The character I play should be called..."

He thought for a moment and said the name, "Ba Zonggong."