Chapter 292 Legend of Sword and Fairy

"The dagger is a stabbing weapon that is shorter than a sword. The arms are straightened and the waist is sunk. The stabbing movements should be ruthless and neat, and the posture of the closing should be integrated with offense and defense..."

The sky is covered with white fish belly, and the wind is clear and clouds are light.

It was still early, and the small yard was full of people. The staff were sleepy and shook their heads, trying to look energetic.

Duan Yu's group can be said to be the easiest thing in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". Before Han Qiao came, she usually slept until the sun was noon.

Get up before dawn today, it's a sin.

Even so, no one dared to complain. The atmosphere was low and everyone was waiting silently, for fear of touching their eyebrows and suffering unrestrained disasters for no reason.

In the inn courtyard, Yang Xiaomi had a high ponytail, her fair little cheeks were covered in sweat, holding a dagger in her hand, her legs were trembling slightly, and she was holding everyone's eyes, she was a little shy, lowered her head and complained: "Brother Han, how long will this posture take? My legs are numb, and I'm almost out of reach."

"It's almost done, you can bear it, and it's almost done."

In "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", Mu Wanqing's weapons played by Yang Xiaomi are daggers and hidden weapons. Mu Wanqing is cruel and ruthless and murderous. Yang Xiaomi's delicate figure may not be able to play well.

The assault training took half an hour.

Han Qiao took the towel handed over by Yang Rui and wiped the sweat from her head. In addition to guiding Yang Xiaomi, he himself had been fighting for an hour.

Duan Yu's movements were elegant, Lingbo Weibu, and Six-Meridian Divine Sword. There was almost no hard horse and hard bridge. Therefore, Han Qiao's plan was to learn from the dance moves. Speaking of which, Wu Jing taught him the sword skills that were busy.

"Brother Han, this sword technique is so beautiful." The drama clapped, not a compliment. Han Qiao was tall, with mantis legs, long hands and feet, dancing swords, flowing water, and a full cold light.

Han Qiao smiled, and with a "clang", he didn't even look at it, and his back was turned to his back, pouring the long sword straight into the scabbard. This movement was practiced hard since he learned to perform swordsmanship. He glanced at the shocked people. Han Qiao said casually: "Brother Wang, has Director Ju not got up yet?"

"Not yet."

Han Qiao looked at the second floor and the lights in Ju Mingliang's room were lit from the time he danced his sword in the yard.

He frowned lightly: "Don't Ju turn off the lights when sleeping?"

The drama manager sneered and smoothed out: "It's still early now. Brother Han is worse than you take a shower first. I'll ask Director Ju as well."

"Okay." Han Qiao was so kind and smiled: "Wangchangwu, I know Director Ju has an objection to me. Fortunately, you communicate with Director Ju here."

Han Qiao's posture is very low.

The venue manager complained and gritted his teeth: "Don't worry, Brother Han, Director Ju just caught a small cold, there is no big problem."

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After Han Qiao left.

The staff in the small yard of the inn cried out: "He came at 6 o'clock, now it's 8 o'clock, director Ju can't come down, it seems like this will be the case tomorrow."

"Not to mention, Han Qiao's aura is really strong. She is obviously smiling, but she looks a little cunning."

"Han Qiao's posture is so low that Director Ju doesn't give him face, and he still has a long time to struggle."

"I'm sorry for us. The food is not good, and I can't sleep well. The crew atmosphere is so bad, and I can't even work."

The entire inn yard was noisy and almost became a vegetable market.

The show was bored, his head was raucous, his eyes were filled with stars, and his eyes were sharp and he glanced: "Whatever you make a noise, you're very idle, right?"

After drinking, the staff members stopped the discussion, and the drama manager was not in the mood to speak, and he was impatient: "Producer Zhang will come tomorrow at most. We all know his temper. If you have nothing to do, just sort out the work at hand."

After scolding a few words, he became angry. The opera house looked at Ju Mingliang's room on the second floor and complained.

Han Qiao's posture is already very low.

If Ju Mingliang really doesn’t give him face, it’s probably not that simple next time.

Ju Mingliang is an old stubborn man with a proud and arrogant man. He can be said to be invited by a bearded man. As early as when filming "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", the bearded man had an unhappy relationship with the director. The director resigned and went on strike. Ju Mingliang, who was invited by Xiangjiang in a hurry, was successfully completed.

One is the financial owner.

One is the invited Buddha.

It's hard to deal with...

It is difficult to deal with...

The drama agency calmed down and met Ju Mingliang.

Ju Mingliang has a good complexion and rosy cheeks. He has seen Han Qiao's behavior these two days. To be honest, the young man is good and has a low posture. With his experience, he can press the head of the dragon in one day at most. So when he heard the drama officer say that Han Qiao asked him down, Ju Mingliang lit the smoke and sucked the clouds and fog, he felt very relaxed: "I still have a cold today, but I have recovered after taking the medicine. You told Han Qiao that I have been waiting for him for so many days, and it is not bad for these two days."

"Director Ju..." The drama manager couldn't help but say: "Han Qiao has a bad reputation in the industry. It's said that he is a big-mouthed Han. He has such a low attitude now, otherwise would it work like this?"

"You mean I deliberately made things difficult for him?" Ju Mingliang extinguished Yan, his face suddenly turned dark: "He has a bad temper. Why? He is the king of heaven. You don't have to persuade him. The bearded man is here. I still say this. The cold has not been cured yet and I can't take a photo."

"Okay, you go out."

"Bang"

As the door closed, the opera was disappointed. He was angry with Ju Mingliang and had to bite the bullet to meet Han Qiao again.

It's hard to deal with!

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"Director Ju means that the cold has not been cured yet?"

Small yard downstairs of the inn.

Han Qiao put down his chopsticks and smiled: "Since that's the case, don't bother Director Ju. In this way, you inform everyone that we will start working in the afternoon. By the way, I have watched the shooting plan. If the martial arts commander is not there, I will film Duan Yu's scene of entering the cave."

Han Qiao understood Ju Mingliang's meaning and gave him enough power. If it were normal, he wouldn't mind waiting. However, after filming "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", he still had to make a movie, so he didn't have time to slap here.

Since Ju Mingliang doesn't want to take pictures.

I took it myself.

Han Qiao said it lightly.

The staff were trembling.

Han Qiao is going to overturn Ju Mingliang.

This is not a filming filming, it is a dynamite.

The atmosphere is low.

The drama business couldn't sit still and was sweating: "Han...Brother Han, this is not good. After all, Director Ju is the director. Wouldn't we embarrass Director Ju when we do this?"

"You can't say that."

"Does Director Ju catch a cold? He can't suffer from the wind, but it's still okay to watch the show."

Han Qiao poured a glass of water and handed it to the drama staff, smiling: "We will take a picture first. Whether the filming is good or not, we should follow the purpose of the filming. It is best if it is OK. If it is not OK, we will change it. If it is slower, it is better than stopping like this."

"Brother Wang, what do you think?"

The opera house held the teacup and was embarrassed: "But..."

"Don't worry, I'm in Producer Zhang. If something really happens, I, Han, guarantee that you have a show to shoot."

"I think I still have this ability."

Han Qiao smiled, but his tone was tough.

The drama business had no choice but to look at each other, and the drama business sighed: "Brother Han, let's discuss it."

"OK."

Han Qiao stood up, walked to the corner of the yard, and looked at the sky in the distance.

A few minutes passed.

The drama staff came over and said, "Brother Han, since that's the case, we'll shoot in the afternoon. See what you need to pay attention to."

"Go to the set first."

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The crew moved very quickly.

The Blessed Land of Langya is a beautiful place. It was prepared more than ten days ago. The venue was arranged in an orderly manner.

Han Qiao was not idle either. He put on makeup and inspected the lighting team again.

to be honest.

Han Qiao wants to direct the drama.

The staff disagreed, thinking that Han Qiao was just a joke, and he did it well on the surface, and he was a little absent-minded behind his back.

Han Qiao is clear in her heart.

Looking for an opportunity, I handled a photography assistant in the photography team and told me in detail about the layout of the camera and the style of the lighting, which immediately shocked the staff.

People still have two brushes.

Cleaned up the crew.

Han Qiao found a place to sit down and figured out the script.

Many people think that the protagonist of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is Qiao Feng. After all, Qiao Feng is a passionate and beautiful man with a standing height, and has a noble status. He is either the leader of the Beggars' Sect, or the king of the Southern Court of the Liao Kingdom, Xingzilin, Juxianzhuang, and outside Yanmen Pass. It is a perfect highlight moment.

Duan Yu was a little inferior. He had the peerless magical power of the Xiaoyao Sect, but he was a weak boy who could not beat anyone. He had countless confidants, all of them were their biological sisters. When he saw Wang Yuyan, he fell in love with him at first sight, but the beauty turned a blind eye and loved her cousin.
To be continued...