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Chapter 203 The Death of Someone Han(1/3)

Chapter 203 Han’s death incident

Military Academy.

Han Qiao tightened her clothes and took the warm water bag handed over by Xie Na. Her cold body felt warm and she couldn't help but tremble.

The wet hair dripped with water, and the chill rushed into the body, taking away the heat.

Outside the tent, it was raining heavily.

Li Bingbing wrapped in a quilt and his voice trembled: "Brother Han, how about it? Can you still persevere?"

"I'm fine, Sister Bingbing, how are you?"

"I'm okay." Li Bingbing's face turned pale.

Han Qiao handed over the water warmer bag and apologized: "Sister Bingbing, thank you for your hard work. It's all my fault. If I hadn't had my acting skills, I wouldn't have implicated you and suffered this."

"What are you saying?" Li Bingbing raised his mouth, took the water bag, stuffed it into the quilt, and squinted his eyes comfortably: "Teacher Zhang has such good acting skills, it is normal for him to be overwhelmed."

Han Qiao looked at the staff in the rain.

Wearing a raincoat, I was nervous and busy setting up the set.

I feel very stressed.

These days, the crew has been filming nervously at the Peking University Film Awards Base.

There is almost no problem with Han Qiao and Zhang Fengyi in the play. No one would have thought that Zhang Fengyi was fully in this scene.

Speaking of which, this scene is the key part of Mingtai in the early stage of "The Pretender".

Mingtai violated military orders and privately rescued Yu Manli and disobeyed the instructor. Wang Tianfeng was cruel and let Mingtai leave. In fact, he secretly used vicious means to force Mingtai to return to the team and rescue Yu Manli. It turned out that there is a rule for life and death partners. One of the partners left, and the other's destination was the execution ground.

Wang Tianfeng angrily scolded Mingtai in the heavy rain.

With this, Mingtai has lost his casualness and understood responsibility and responsibility.

Han Qiao pondered the script.

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Another tent.

Zhang Fengyi shook off the water droplets on his raincoat.

Gao Qunshu brought the hot tea over and said, "Brother Zhang, thank you for your hard work."

Zhang Fengyi took the teacup, his eyes were gloomy, his face was tugging, and he was serious: "Director Gao, boy Han's acting skills are pretty good, but after all, he has no professional studies, so many of them are their own guesses. Taking advantage of this scene, this piece of iron is well tempered."

Gao Qunshu smiled bitterly: "Brother Zhang, I don't object, but Brother Zhang also saw it. The scene has been filmed six times, and the staff are very hard-working. If this continues, I am afraid that the people below will be emotional."

Gao Qunshu is very strict with the play. Judging from his standards, Han Qiao has already exceeded the limit.

Zhang Fengyi was silent when he heard the sound, sighed for a while: "It's just a little short of the last shot, for the last time. Whether it's OK depends on his own luck."

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Han Qiao put down the script.

Hu Ge's performance in the original version of this scene is very good, with the atmosphere, eyes and movements, which are all very contagious.

Han Qiao has carefully studied and studied it over the past few days, and the results are very good.

However, Zhang Fengyi was very dissatisfied with the lack of a natural texture.

Simply put, Han Qiao's acting skills are third-rate masters, and he is proficient in routine practice. Now he is just one step away from being promoted to second-rate masters.

When Zhang Fengyi, a top expert, saw that he not only had itchy hands, but also wanted to keep some incense, so he deliberately "feeded".

Half an hour later.

The shooting continues.

The staff were wearing heavy raincoats and their voices were hoarse: "The TV series "The Pretender""

"The 7th scene of the A-line 176 mirror!"

The field record hits the board, bent down and trots out.

In the lens.

The sky seemed to have leaked holes, and heavy rain poured down, mud and water splashed everywhere.

The soldier wearing a raincoat was heavy, and his military shoes stepped into the mud.

Yu Manli's thin military uniform was wet, and the rain dripped down her pretty face. She tied her hands with her eyes blank.

The gun is loaded.

Yu Manli closed her eyes with her fate.

"Don't shoot."

There was a cry of tearing sound from afar. The next moment, the sound of horse hooves splashed into mud and ran in panting.

In front of the monitor.

Gao Qunshu straightened his back: "Wia ready."

“Hold up.”

With the intercom instructed, the war horse screamed and the man was overturned. Han Qiao flew up from the horse under the action of Wiya and smashed it hard into the mud and water.

This was really smashed.

Han Qiao protected his head with both hands, and his back hit the ground hard. The heart-wrenching pain rushed into his forehead. He gritted his teeth and rolled in the mud and water, feeling embarrassed.

Han Qiao did not dare to delay, so he struggled to get up, knelt on the ground, held back the pain, and trembled, "Don't fire..."

Wang Tianfeng, played by Zhang Fengyi, was wearing a raincoat, with gloomy eyes, and looked at Han Qiao calmly, his voice suppressed and on fire: "Young Master Ming is here,"

"What advice can you give me?"

Han Qiao was kneeling, and the pain in his back made his upper body fall to the ground with his head buried in the mud. He looked at Wang Tianfeng and shouted hoarsely with his neck: "I want to return to the team."

"Return to the team, if I remember correctly, you have left the military academy."

Han Qiao trembled and got up, gritted her teeth and straightened her back: "Teacher."

Wang Tianfeng's suppressed anger erupted and he angrily said, "There is no teacher here..."

"This is not a beach where the lights are bright and wine, and the nobles are famous. This is a battlefield where the filthy, killing, full of conspiracy and tricks, and a quagmire trap..."

Wang Tianfeng walked to Han Qiao, grabbed Han Qiao's hair, stared at Han Qiao's scarlet eyes tightly, and said word by word: "Only fighters can survive."

"If you fail, you will only die."

here we go again!

Han Qiao's heart seemed to jump out of his chest. The pain and rain made him lose his judgment, his eyes blurred, and it seemed that he had really reached the military academy during the Republic of China period.

This is the training ground for agents.

Agents will lose their lives at any time!

Han Qiao shivered, and anger erupted from his chest, but he couldn't, so he could only grit his teeth tightly, and the bright red blood flowed down.

Straighten your back and look at the demon in front of you with bloody eyes.

Wang Tianfeng threw Han Qiao away, kicked Han Qiao's chest with military shoes, and beat him fiercely: "Why are you special and why are you talking to me about the conditions?"

"Who do you think you are."

"You forgot that you are a warrior..."

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Off-field.

The staff's hands were shaking, it was so cruel that they didn't know that this was filming, or they thought it was a cruel dark cell.

Han Qiao was beaten to the mud and hunched over.

"I'm going, it's too cruel. There won't be any trouble. After all, Han Qiao is also a popular young actor. The protagonist of this drama is so beaten to death."

"You know, Teacher Zhang is getting involved..." Huayi's lighting teacher has been to many crews, with a sharp eye and said in surprise: "It's not surprising that Teacher Zhang is getting involved in the show. The key point is Han Qiao. Han Qiao can also see the performance traces a few times. This time it's too awesome... I'm really afraid that Han Qiao will die."

"Speaking of this, Han Qiao is so dedicated. Among so many actors, it is the first time I have seen such a beating in filming."

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In front of the monitor.

Gao Qunshu held the walkie-talkie and couldn't bear to watch it.

Han Qiao's face turned pale, and his lips were bright red blood flowing into the mud and water, and his body was soaked, as if he had no bones.

At this time, Wang Tianfeng turned around, Han Qiao struggled to get up from the mud, hugged Wang Tianfeng's legs, and begged hard.

"Teacher, I'm back, I'm going to tell you that I can stick with it."

"You let me do anything."

"I accept any punishment."
To be continued...
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