Chapter 170 It's too dangerous to film with Tang Seng!
Chapter 170 It’s too dangerous to film with Tang Seng!
Wutian's answer surprised Du Fei.
He clearly saw his love for music in the other person's eyes, so why did he reject it so decisively?
But he couldn't force it.
"All right."
Du Fei smiled with a hint of regret, "Boss, let's meet at the Huanggu Town Film and Television Base tomorrow."
Wutian nodded slightly, turned around and disappeared.
"Your Majesty."
"I think he wants to sing."
After Wutian left, the taciturn Abao suddenly came to Du Fei, looked at the direction where Wutian disappeared, and said quietly.
Du Fei looked at Abao in surprise, "Do you think so too?"
Abao nodded.
"His personality is different from the average person."
"Indifferent on the outside, fanatical on the inside, he will never express his thoughts and emotions easily."
Du Fei laughed when he heard this, then reached out and patted Ah Bao on the shoulder, winking and teasing: "I understand, I understand, Boss Wutian is the same kind of sultry man as you are, Ah Bao."
Abao: "??"
"Send people to build a new recording studio here in Black Wind Mountain."
"I'll go to Huang Ancient Town first to see how Tang Monk's short film is going." After saying that, Du Fei turned and left.
When Abao was the only one left.
He raised his arm and sniffed his armpit, his eyes full of confusion.
"Mensao?"
"I don't smell bad."
…
The shoot on the other side went equally surprisingly well.
Although Tang Sanzang had never filmed a movie before, his understanding was beyond words. After studying the script, he quickly adapted to the role of the little monk, and he grasped all the details very well.
Hey, how difficult can it be for a monk to play the role of a monk?
The MV is not long, the plot plus music totals less than five minutes. With a well-designed script and storyboard by Du Fei, the progress is very fast.
By the time Du Fei came over, the filming was already in its final stages.
"She hanged herself, what does it have to do with me?"
"If you, a monk, dare to talk nonsense here again, I will behead you immediately and feed you to the dogs!"
The little monk played by Tang Sanzang had no expression on his face when he heard this.
He stepped forward directly.
He pinched the other person's neck with one hand.
"Monk, how dare you attack this prince..." The prince's voice was filled with anger and panic, but the young monk said nothing and just kept exerting force, eventually strangling him to death.
Then he dropped the body, smiled with relief, sat cross-legged with his hands clasped, and was burned to ashes along with the palace under the fire illusion.
"Ka! Passed!"
Wu Dalang raised his hand and shouted.
The prince, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and Tang Sanzang, who was sitting cross-legged, immediately stood up. The staff around them all gathered around to help remove their costumes and makeup, and the monkey even jumped over.
"Master, you performed really well!"
He helped Tang Sanzang take off his monk's robe, and said with a smile: "Especially the murderous look in his eyes, it even scared me!"
"Is being a teacher so scary?" Tang Sanzang asked curiously.
The monkey nodded affirmatively.
He helped Tang Sanzang put on his cassock, with a serious look on his face, "That's natural, but according to my opinion, if the master squeezes the prince to death, taking off the clothes will be more shocking."
What Sun Wukong said was true.
With Tang Sanzang's current figure, which is "broad enough to run a horse and strong enough to stand on a person", he is much more powerful than any monster.
"Another nonsense!"
Tang Sanzang glanced at the monkey displeased.
Then he clasped his hands together and said piously: "Exercising for my teacher is just to strengthen your body and understand the supreme method of physical transformation. How can it be used to be brave and ruthless, and to do violent things like beating and killing?"
"Yes, yes!" Monkey chuckled and agreed.
On the other side, the Eight Immortals also came to Lu Dongbin, who played the role of the prince.
"Okay, Lao Lu."
"This is your first time acting so well!"
"yes."
"Especially the scene where Tang Monk was pinched to death just now, it was just like being pinched to death by someone's neck!"
Lan Caihe and Cao Guoshu were very impressed.
Both of them have experience in filming, so they naturally know the quality of acting skills. The scene that Lu Dongbin just took made the two of them, two self-proclaimed actors, feel ashamed.
Lu Dongbin rubbed his neck and glared at the two of them fiercely.
"Do you think I am willing?"
"That Tang Monk's hand was too strong. I almost got strangled to death by him! Cough, cough, cough!" As he said that, he retched twice.
The other Eight Immortals were stunned when they heard this, and then burst into laughter.
"Tang Sanzang was an ordinary man."
"No matter how strong he is, can he still hurt you?"
"Lao Lu, you really know how to joke!"
"Hey, don't you believe it? Tang Sanzang was the reincarnation of Golden Chanzi. He was originally a quasi-sage Buddha. It is normal for him to be more powerful than Lu Dongbin. Don't you think so?"
"Xiangu, you are making no sense."
"Tang Monk cannot awaken the power of Golden Chanzi until he reaches Lingshan Mountain, otherwise he would not be protected by the Great Sage."
"Hey, Han Zhongli, if you take it seriously, you will lose!"
"Xiangu is making fun of Lao Lu!"
"Ah, it's so true, hahaha, Fairy Girl is really..."
Listening to the teasing laughter of his friends, the black lines on Lu Dongbin's forehead showed up, and his face turned red with anger!
He swore that everything he said was true!
That Tang Sanzang was so evil.
When I was grabbed by his palm, I couldn't use any of my magic power. Otherwise, he would have broken free no matter what he said. If I hadn't cleverly pretended to be dead, it was hard to say whether I would have been crushed to death by him!
Glancing at Tang Sanzang's burly and muscular body, Lu Dongbin couldn't help but shudder.
Is this a Buddhist monk with a hammer?
Monster monk!
He is clearly a demon monk!
…
Hilltop villa.
"Elder Tang, you have helped us a lot this time." Du Fei offered fragrant tea to Tang Sanzang and Monkey and thanked them.
"The demon king is welcome."
Tang Sanzang put his hands together and saluted, and said apologetically: "The poor monk and his disciples destroyed your shop, but you did not accept compensation. You only asked the poor monk to help make a film to compensate. This really makes the poor monk feel guilty."
"Elder Tang's words are serious."
"I should be the one who feels guilty." Du Fei chuckled.
Tang Sanzang was startled when he heard this, a little puzzled.
Du Fei raised his hand, "Don't worry, now that the film has been filmed, it's time for me to fulfill my promise."
As he said that, he took out the brocade cassock wrapped in yellow cloth from the storage ring and a Xiaoxiong 2 mobile phone that had just been finalized and put into production and handed it to Tang Sanzang, "The originals are returned. Elder Tang, please take a look."
After checking the cassock, Tang Sanzang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you Demon King!"
Du Fei waved his hand, indicating that you're welcome, and then asked: "Um, I wonder when Elder Tang plans to go on the road?"
Although I don't know why, Wutian didn't take action today.
But Du Fei had to think about it for himself.
Nowadays, the Buddhist scripture collection team is the heart and soul of Buddhism, and no accidents are allowed to happen. If Wutian suddenly gets hot-headed and captures Tang Monk, Heifeng Mountain will definitely be involved in this matter.
Even if Master Tongtian is here by then, I'm afraid he won't be kind.
It's better to drive Tang Sanzang away as soon as possible.
As long as you leave the Black Wind Mountain boundary, no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with you.
"Don't hide it from the Demon King."
"The poor monk is planning to take back his cassock and hit the road." Tang Sanzang packed up his cassock again and smiled at Du Fei.
"That's great!" Du Fei clapped his hands and said happily.
Tang Sanzang: "???"
monkey:"???"
The smile on Du Fei's face disappeared, his expression turned gloomy for a moment, and he sighed quietly: "I mean, it's such a pity."