love is deeper than the sea

Especially burly, with half-closed eyes, but hidden murderous aura, as if he could unleash a mass move in the next moment and kill people.

This is the scene in Dad's camera.Let's take a look outside the lens...

I took off my coat, wore a vest with bare arms, led a dozen extras and scene reporters, and carried a plastic bucket with freshly opened dry ice in my hand.We circled the camera, flying and flying all over the mountains and plains - this is the origin of the thick fog in the mountains and forests.

The theater manager bought an owl, put it far away from the microphone, and strangled its neck.The owl was so sad that it was about to cry, but the drama manager was holding his favorite field mouse in the other hand-this is the reason for the bitter bird's cry.

Steel wires are erected above the woods, and sunshade nets are laid on the steel wires.There is a field mark on each side, with a rope in hand.With a big wave of his father's hand, the two young men ran wildly all the way, and quickly tore apart the sunshade net that was originally rolled into a ball-this is the reason why the dark clouds obscured the sun.

So, making movies is really the work of us stinky men, and it has a great test of physical endurance, and it is really exhausting for women to do this.

Then, the scene where the samurai gang fights is about to start filming.My dad is Chinese, and he loves the lightness kung fu in martial arts movies, so he wanted the samurai to have the kung fu of flying and moving.The idea is good, and the shooting is eye-catching, but our group of people are suffering and cannot express it.

Every actor, no matter how thin he is, weighs more than 140 kilograms, and he has to be hung so high. There must be at least four strong men behind this rope.There are more than ten male actors on set, and we have to call all the male compatriots on the set to make them fly and fly freely.

As an assistant director, I don't have to be lazy.

Before the filming started, I called together more than 40 strong men on the set, each with a half bottle of sake.

After drinking sake, everyone was refreshed.Under my leadership, they all took off their shirts and went into battle shirtless.

After everyone pulled the rope four by four, the director said Action, and I yelled: "Warriors, run!"

There were so many people running together, everyone had dozens of kilograms of gravity in their hands, their muscles were bulging, their faces were flushed, and their heads were sweating profusely.

The scenes outside the camera are more spectacular than those inside!

If you think this is the end, you think my dad is too kind.My dad is famous not only for his blockbuster works, but also for his strict work attitude.All shots must be diligently pursued, and they must be shot perfectly.So the whole afternoon, our group of strong men just ran and pulled the rope, just like trackers.

Get ready and sing.Sister, tie your head up, brother, I will walk on the ground, love and love, Wia swings leisurely~

The author has something to say: Thank you for your hard work, and I will write another chapter.The more comments, the more motivation.

58. Where are your dad and your sister?

That night, I almost went back to the dormitory leaning on the wall.Seeing the dinner, although the aroma was tangy and my stomach was waiting for food, I didn't even have the strength to lift my chopsticks.

Sit on the ground, take off your jeans, and wring out half a liter of sweat.I raised my head and looked at Li An: "Master, have I lost weight?"

Li An pulled off the scarf: "The double chin has retracted a bit, keep going."

I touched my neck: "My throat hurts, I'm about to scream."

Li An: "It's really hard to be a director."

Me: "That's right, the work of the contractor. After running all afternoon, I'm more tired than an NBA star. You guys are so cool, flying up and down, and wielding knives and guns."

Li An laughed and didn't speak.He suddenly took off his shirt, revealing his back.

I gasped.

On the broad bronze-colored back, there were red marks all over the place, and there were even faint traces of blood in the deep places.Judging from the slender nick, it should have been strangled by Diaowia.

I stared blankly at those wounds: "You are wearing armor, why are you strangled like this?"

Li An said calmly: "It's only a hundred or so kilograms hanging by three steel wires, so the injury is already light."

Me: "Is it because the martial arts instructor didn't hang it for you?"

Li An shook his head: "We are all in the same situation with Diao Weiya, but everyone just refrained from talking about it."

I nodded: "We are all strong men. We are all Spartans."

Me: "Master, I'll go to the girls' place and ask for some potion, can I apply it to you?"

Li An: "No need. Just smoke a cigarette."

Me: "The wound on your back is cracked, don't you feel pain?"

Li An laughed: "Compared to being in prison, what is this?" He spread his hands over and patted me on the shoulder: "Go take a shower, Master will bring you some dinner after smoking."

I replied: "There is also Shuanghui, don't forget. Smoke less, the smoke will choke your mouth."

After taking a shower, I asked Li An to apply talcum powder while eating.

After painting, it took another shot before I fell asleep.

The dormitory is a prefab structure, I dare not shout too loudly, I can only hum while covering the quilt.Li An's physical strength is very good. After a day of filming, he has enough energy to wear armor weighing dozens of catties for a day.I couldn't do it anymore, I was directly fucked and fell asleep.

The third day was another day of labor.And because the temperature dropped sharply in northern Japan, I woke up sneezing all the time in the morning.Walking out of the dormitory, I tested it with a thermometer, and it was below zero.

When I was fainted last night, it snowed heavily on the set, and the fluttering snow covered all living beings on the earth in silver clothes.When I woke up in the morning, the snow was as thick as the back of my foot.Looking at the snow-capped mountains and the silver frozen lake, the scenery is superb.

I took a look at the set, and many staff members have come out to work, all of them wearing thick down jackets, jumping around with trembling feet.

After a while, Dad also came out.Seeing the snow scene in front of him, his face was full of admiration.His eyes stared at the fluttering snowflakes in the air, as if lost in thought.I know, he must want to change the script again.

Looking at my dad, I suddenly remembered when I was very young.

It also snowed in the city where I lived that year. After school, I sat in the classroom and waited for my parents to pick me up.My aunt usually came to pick me up, but this day, when the teacher called my name, it was a tall young man who appeared at the door of the classroom. That was my father.

My teacher saw my father for the first time and was taken aback: "Are you Ricardo's brother?"

Dad shook his head: "I'm his dad."

Teacher: "Hey, why have I never seen you? It wasn't you who came to pick up Jiatu."

Dad: "I have been working outside and have no time to take care of the children."

Seeing more and more parents paying attention, Dad frowned: "Teacher, can I take Jiatu away?"

Only then did the teacher let me go, and pushed behind me: "Jiatu, your father is here. Go quickly."

I walked a few steps and was picked up by my dad.

At that time, I felt that my dad was very tall, and being held by him in his arms was like sitting on a cloud.

I (stay): "Brother?"

Dad: "Call Dad."

I (stay): "Where is your dad, your sister~"

Dad got angry and yelled at the teacher: "You are full of foul language at such a young age, where did you learn it? How did you teachers teach it?"

Teacher: "Your sister is rude, didn't you just say your sister? This is also considered rude, you noble sister. What's wrong with our teacher? Teacher, with such a small salary of your sister, how do you want to teach your sister?!"

Dad: "..."

Dad carried me out of school, and it was snowing heavily outside.I hugged my dad's neck and reached out to catch the snowflakes.After picking up the snowflakes, I patted the snowflakes on my dad's face.

Dad smiled pink while being photographed by me: "Jiatu, do you like snow?"

Me (stunned): "Beauty..."

Dad looked left and right: "Where is there a beautiful woman?"

I hugged my dad's face and took a sip: "My wife, I love you."

Dad (silly): "..."

In short, my dad broke down the door of the grade director that day and became the idol of the children in the whole school.

After reminiscing, seeing my father's handsome face for decades, I kind of miss the days when I could be entrusted by him in the past.Seeing a snowflake fall into Dad's neckline, he shivered.I couldn't help walking up a few steps, took off my scarf, and wrapped it around his neck: "Honey, it's cold, remember to wear a scarf when going out."

Dad: "What are you calling me?"

I hurriedly waved my hands: "Slip of tongue, slip of tongue! Keep someone under my palm!"

Dad: "Ah-da!"

The scene where the assistant director is KO'd by the chief director is not uncommon on the set.Regardless of whether the father used the Prajna Palm, Fuhu Palm, or the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the staff ignored them all.Except for one person.

This person is the Japanese photographer, Hidelai Yamashita.

Eirai Yamashita was fiddling with the camera in his hand, watching Li Zhongnan and Ricardo from a distance as if they were two brothers fighting each other, his usually friendly face was a little tense.

He wanted to bury his head and concentrate on his work, maintaining all the parts of the camera, but the laughter from the snow field in the distance kept reaching his ears, which disturbed him.

Eito Yamashita graduated from the Waseda Department of Photography in Japan. He is one of the outstanding graduates of the school. He is known in the industry for his consistent composure, calmness and perseverance.But now, for the first time in his life, this photographer with amazing perseverance can't calm down.He was adjusting the machine in his hands, but his mind was not here at all, and even the equipment was adjusted wrongly.

He sighed secretly in his heart, no longer forcing himself to work.He took off his hat and gloves, squatting on the ground with blank eyes.

Mako came over and saw his brother in a state that had never appeared before, and asked curiously, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Eirai Yamashita stroked the snow twice with his hand, and suddenly asked softly: "Mako, our director and assistant director, are they on good terms?"

59. One knife to the west

Mako followed her brother's gaze.

In the center of the snow-covered studio, the great director Li Zhongnan is raising his arms high to release the Tathagata palm, while the assistant director Li Jiatu is holding his head and being beaten.hit in the face