For a director, nothing is more lucky than meeting an actor who is not NG.

If you have to set another level on this kind of luck, it is to meet an actor who can still exert 100% of his strength when he doesn't have NG.

Nowadays, Su Qianliang has such a meaning to Hemo. Every time he sees Su Qianliang's acting skills, he is glad that he still stays on the crew of "The Founding Female General" for a week at such a busy time.

The intuition that she can’t find a more suitable actor if she misses her, is really accurate!

In terms of acting skills, Su Qianliang is not the best, but the most suitable one.

During the week of waiting, He Mo had met Su Qianliang's NG many times, mainly focusing on the emotional scenes between Xiyue and Qin Chu.

It is difficult for her to perfectly deal with the slimness and subtlety of her feelings, but in addition to this, whether it is planning, strong skills, trembling momentum, or fearful eyes, they are all 100 points in the director's heart.

If one day she can freely retract her feelings, she will become a true actress, right?

Looking forward to that day.

He Mo smiled and shouted: "Car."

"Check whether the screen needs to be reshooted, and the actors will rest."

Everyone moved, and they all came to their own responsibilities.

Looking back on the racing scene in the rain just now, Su Qianliang felt that he was burning to the top of his enthusiasm but was forced to burn completely due to insufficient oxygen.

It is like making various interlocking arrangements in advance to capture a person who does everything evil, but the man choked to death by bread before they followed the steps and was about to catch the person.

Annoying, frustrating.

Li Tao went to deliver water and noticed that she seemed unhappy: "Xiaoliang, what's wrong?"

Xiao Meiru still watched the game without any scenes. After watching the racing scene, she was more determined than before. She observed that her idol's eyebrows were a little lower than usual, "Liangliang, you're unhappy after such a difficult scene to shoot once?"

If it were ordinary people, I don’t know how many times I had to do the racing scenes again and again to complete all the shots the director wanted. Xiao Meiru herself felt that she could only use a stand-in when encountering such a situation, but the idol was not very satisfied.

Is it the individual requirements different?

"Really." Not very happy.

After the mission, I still felt numb when I recalled it, but I didn’t have the feeling of suffocation that I could not breathe when I was strangled by someone’s neck and grabbed my heart.

Is it because the back is not chasing tightly enough, or the life is threatened, and there is insufficient urgency?

Su Qianliang has always been accustomed to saying things directly. When he encounters something difficult to understand, he directly looks for Hemo: "He, come again."

"...ah?" When I met an actor for the first time, I was about to have another perfect part, and I was confused.

"The speed of life and death is not enough." Su Qianliang looked at the racer beside him, "Can you do it faster and bite it tighter, like a poisonous snake that cannot be shaken off?"

Racing driver: "Ha, do you need to say it?"

Racing driver 2: "You should use affirmative sentences at this time."

With the accurate answer that the speed can be further mentioned, Su Qianliang draws all the curves of the racing show on paper, and further puts forward his own requirements, such as the parallel drift of the three cars on the curve, the overtaking of the curve, etc.

"Don't worry, I've worn my seat belt, and it won't affect my driving." After a pause, she added, "It's okay if I don't hit the rag."

Producer: "..." I'm worried about overspending the budget.

He Mo: "..." I'm worried about your safety.

The actors themselves have such strong demands and pursuit of perfection. There is no best but a better director. There is nothing wrong with it. It is...

He Mo turned around and secretly asked the deputy director to call an ambulance in advance, so as not to have that in case, he would be killed by Qiu Yi, Ning Hui, and Gu Zhan.

No one thinks that the repeated completed scenes are Su Qianliang doing things in a mess. The staff cleared the road again, arranged props, and the actors adjusted their mentality and welcomed them in the best condition.

As the filming begins, Su Qianliang is still confirming the feeling and position he wants with the racer, hoping to push himself to a critical moment.

Seeing her more "narrow-picking" attitude than herself, she flashed her mind and added several cameras of different angles to the car. She repeatedly reminded the cameraman not to be stunned and must use the camera to capture every exciting moment.

"The speed will be faster than before. Be vigilant and be mentally prepared. No matter what happens, you must take a picture! Pay attention to the camera and picture, and don't be confused!"

Camera brother: "Yes!!"

The filming officially started.

From the moment Su Qianliang got into the car, everyone felt that there was something different.

Ignition, shift gears, acceleration... The steps and actions are the same, what are the differences?

It's the rhythm! He Mo shouted out the answer in his heart.

Breathing slower and movement faster, the frequency of change is very slight than the previous changes, and it is difficult to notice in close-up shots that are not high-definition.

In fact, he only noticed so many people present.

Compared to the last time, Su Qianliang's reaction was closer to an undercover agent who had expected what would happen early and had long been nervous and had a close relative to death.

There were many cars following the straight and small curves in the front section of the road. Su Qianliang used her superb driving skills to avoid other vehicles on the road and bullets shot from behind again and again.

Until three continuous S-shaped large curves that can be shaken away.

"I——"

"I——"

"I——"

The drone took pictures of three vehicles drifting in parallel from a high altitude, which was closer and closer each time, and more dangerous each time.

At a close distance of less than half a meter, the guns protruded from the back seat would be hit at any time, so it was so dangerous that people dared not blink or breathe.

I am afraid that the moment of rest and the moment of attention shifting, everything will be over.

Xiao Meiru and Li Tao stared at the monitor, Su Qianliang calmed himself, and his butt stuck to the driver's seat and did not move, holding the steering wheel firmly with both hands.

He Mo, who was paying attention to several monitors at the same time, noticed Su Qianliang's small movements and micro-expressions, the masseuse muscles when drifting, the gaze of the rearview mirror, and the deep eyes when he could not get rid of the pursuit from the rear.

Madam is real!

"Bang--"

"Bang--"

On the next curve, the car in the middle found an opportunity to cut into the inner lane. It was more than half a car away. The butt of the car pressed against Su Qianliang's front, pressing the whole car against the barrier, and the body of the car emitted a "sharp" golden spark.

The car behind is about to catch up!

The moment when the corner was about to go out, a gap appeared between the cars. Su Qianliang stepped on the brakes, and the butt hit the car behind him. He stepped on the accelerator and shifted gears, turned the steering wheel hard, and the body floated up.

With the tires on both sides of the right, the tires on the left were in the air, they passed through the small gap between the car and the barrier in front.

"Ah" Someone subconsciously applauded and covered his mouth in horror by the person next to him.

Next is to go straight.

As long as you are not afraid of the fear of speed on the straight road, you will not be caught up with by stepping on the accelerator, and you will not deviate if you hold the steering wheel firmly, and there is not much highlight.

It is too unscientific to use bullets to make tires. In recent years, netizens have complained hard and dared not arrange it.

Su Qianliang held the steering wheel with one hand, while maintaining the travel speed and direction unchanged, he untied the seat belt, poked out of the window, shot it as if aiming and deviating, and returned to it.

And the car behind... stopped?

The car in the middle was forced to stop, and the one that followed immediately stepped on the brakes, but it still hit the front due to inertia.

The two cars stopped for a mystery.

Everyone who didn't see that came rushed to the monitor, "Director, playback!"

He Mo Shen took two breaths, turned on all the images captured by the camera, slowed down twice the speed of playback. Everyone stared at the image without blinking, and finally found out...

"It was hit on the stone?"

"It's a stone!"

"Oh my god, such a small stone!"

"Did you see it? Your eyes are so good!"

"Did it happen?"

No, it's not a coincidence.

He Mo believed that Su Qianliang was not hit by accident.

That would be a woman who would dislike Hua and Mi’s scripts that were not real and scientific enough. She was a sharpshooter who was hit in a gunfight scene. She didn’t have bullets to hit the tires, but instead hit the stones on the road, allowing the stones to rise into the body and cause the car to function to malfunction. That would be definitely not a coincidence!

Not long after, Su Qianliang and the two racers returned.

Captain Su gave a thumbs up and praised him: "The driving skills are great."

Racing driver 1: "It's too embarrassing to jump on the spot after shooting."

Racing driver 2: "Building yourself on the basis of creating the illusion of a car accident, it's going straight to the highway."

The two racers complained, and there was no need to force the expression on their faces. Two big men in their twenties put on Su Qianliang's shoulders one left and one right.

Racing driver 1: "Who did you learn the car from?"

Racing driver 2: "Do you want to play with us?"

Su Qianliang smiled and shook his head: "I'll forget it, I don't have that hobby."
To be continued...