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"It's not right to fly with a sword!"

"It's possible to fly down from the sky on a crane!"

"Just think about it, a mysterious woman in gorgeous clothes stands on a beautiful and agile white crane. With a wave of her hand, the enemy is instantly defeated. The plan is successful, and the six doors are at her disposal!"

"This is good, this is good!"

"Director, I think the appearance of Zhuge Shenhou can be made into a emptiness, standing under the void with hands behind his hands.

Hollywood movies rely on technology to reach the sky and the earth. Foreign movie fans are often influenced by it and gradually lose their interest in the light skills of flying over the walls, leaping and turning in costume blockbusters. Then we will upgrade the light skills and use the expressive power of the cultivation level.

Do all the Qing Gong exercises from low to high!"

The conference room instantly became lively.

Fang Ziheng's question seemed to inspire everyone, and they all started to participate in the movie's fight design.

Fang Ziheng gave Sister Lin a look and asked her to prepare supper.

tonight!

He wants to talk to these experts all night long!

.........

It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that the discussion came to an end.

Everyone left the venue in an excited mood, giving Fang Ziheng a thumbs up before leaving.

Before I knew it, the movie hadn't started filming yet.

Fang Ziheng relied on two seminars to bring the crew together and form a joint force.

Taizu once said that before going to war, you must first unite your thoughts!

the next day.

Fang Ziheng got up, took a fragrant hot bath, and went downstairs to have breakfast refreshed.

In the hotel cafeteria, except for the waiters, few people were having breakfast.

Liu Qianqian wore a long white trench coat and sat alone in front of a large round table, eating red bean and eight-treasure porridge.

"Why are you alone?"

Fang Ziheng walked over, took a small dumpling from the plate in front of her and stuffed it into his mouth.

"They all went to the practice room. Brother Wu Jing will teach everyone how to practice boxing today."

Liu Qianqian spoke softly and pushed a basket of steamed buns in front of Fang Ziheng.

"Help me eat them all."

"Okay, you give me a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, and I'll finish it in minutes!"

Fang Ziheng clapped his hands, his appetite whetted.

He didn't ask the young lady why she didn't go to practice martial arts.

The young lady has a good foundation in martial arts, and she plays a ruthless character, so she doesn't need to learn basic skills such as early punching techniques.

Last night, everyone designed a set of outlines for her fighting moves, with a total of four attack methods.

One is to refer to Kung Fu!

As soon as I pointed it out, I was shocked!

Then there is finger counting, superb mental arithmetic ability and first-class divination and divination.

The second is the flying claws shot out from the wheelchair under her seat, which are used to move quickly, rush, and trap enemies.

The third one is the hidden weapon, the goddess scatters flowers, and the pear blossoms in the rain are as stunning as they come.

The fourth is a piece of protective soft armor as thin as cicada wings, and a pair of glittering pocket gloves.

These two things are mainly used to enhance the defense capabilities of young ladies.

After all, she is sitting in a wheelchair, and when she encounters countless crowds and hidden weapons, she has better room to operate.

Ruthless, when facing any enemy, whether it is his own expression or the fighting scene, he will always be calm and calm, without any pressure.

Her role is more as the chief intellectual brain, and she does not have to show her passionate, exciting, and noisy side.

There was no one else present, so the young lady readily agreed to Fang Ziheng's request, got up, went to the kitchen window, and gave him a full bowl of eight-treasure porridge.

Fang Ziheng ate very deliciously, one small steamed bun in one bite.

The young lady sat aside, holding her chin with her little hand, watching him eat with interest.

Fang Ziheng turned his head and asked, "Am I handsome?"

"Well... very handsome, cricket's cricket!"

"Humph, I don't mean what I said."

"Get out of here, have you finished eating?"

"No, I can still eat a cage of soup dumplings."

The young lady kicked him lightly, then got up and got him a cage.

After eating, the two went upstairs.

In a practice room on the fifth floor, the entire creative team was present, and they were practicing vigorously along with Wu Jing.

Fang Ziheng pointed and asked Liu Qianqian to go in.

Even if you don’t need to practice, you can still chat with everyone and don’t be alone.

She opened the door and asked softly: "Are you free at noon?"

"What's wrong?"

"I want to go to the supermarket to buy some toiletries."

"Your help..."

Fang Ziheng was mid-sentence and immediately changed his words: "Afternoon, I have time in the afternoon, I will go to the supermarket with you."

"Then it's settled!"

Giving him an OK gesture, Liu Qianqian quickly walked into the practice room.

boom!

The door is closed.

Liu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, and her earlobes instantly turned red.

Damn it!

The first time I made an appointment with Fang Hanhan, I almost didn’t succeed!

The same goes for this guy. I told him yesterday that my assistant didn’t come, and he has no memory at all!

Um..

What should I wear in the afternoon?

As the young lady walked towards the crowd, she recalled the clothes she had brought this time.

Fang Ziheng naturally didn't know what the young lady was thinking, but even if he knew, he would still smile knowingly.

It's normal for girls to be shy.

He returned to the bedroom, picked up a stack of A4 paper on the table, sat down by the window, lit a cigarette and looked at it slowly.

Twenty minutes later, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in, the door is unlocked!"

"director!"

The door was opened, and Wu Jing came in wearing two single clothes, sweating and smiling.

"Brother Jing is here, sit down."

Fang Ziheng stood up, took a clean towel from the bathroom and handed it to Wu Jing, then gave him a cigarette and said, "How are they? How are these actors? Do they have any lumps?"

"It's okay. The actors are in good physical condition. Deng Chao and Xiao Ming have rich experience in filming martial arts scenes.

The actress's body is more flexible, and although her movements are not strong, her posture is in good shape, and the effect is very beautiful."

Wu Jing wiped the sweat from his head while telling the specific situation of the main creative team.

Last night, a group of them designed martial arts moves for several hours, naturally not to show off their own talents, but to use them on the actors of "The Big Four".

According to each person's physical condition and role setting, a set of martial arts and fighting movements are designed to suit them.

"In a week at most, they can start practicing the movements we designed, plus riding, gait, words and deeds, etc., and we can officially start filming in 20 days at most!"
To be continued...