Chapter 183

"Don't worry, I like hanging Weiya."

Nan Yue said with a serious face, as if he was afraid he wouldn't believe it. Then he added: "Mr. Sheng just follow his own rhythm. I'll try to keep up. As long as Mr. Mu doesn't shout card, we'll continue to play."

Sheng Jingheng looked at her for a moment and then said, "OK."

He retreated to the fixed position, and South Vietnam was hanged by Weiya.

When the shooting started, it slowly fell from the sky. The two sides were in a state of confrontation. After a dialogue, they began to play.

Hu Xuerou stood not far behind South Vietnam and hid behind a big tree, revealing a small red skirt.

Seeing Sheng Jingheng deliberately stay and talk to South Vietnam, he was so angry that he clenched his teeth and pulled the trunk with his fingers.

Even when the staff shouted at the beginning, she didn't care and focused on South Vietnam.

There is a camera specially for her. Whenever there is something wrong, you can immediately see it through the monitor.

However, the main shot is not in her, and you can make up another shot if it's wrong.

Therefore, when Mu Lao saw it, he just frowned slightly, and then skipped it for the time being.

And South Vietnam did not disappoint him. His performance was even better than that when he first tried the play. In terms of playing the play, he would teach it once.

Even if he was hanging Weiya in the sky, he basically didn't lose his balance. He completed the action perfectly and consistently.

Sheng Jingheng's play is specially trained and learned in advance, which will naturally make no mistakes.

Watching the two of you come and go, you have put yourself into the situation.

As if they were the real Shen Yu and Jiuwei Tianhu, they watched people enter the play instantly and worried about Shen Yu, afraid that he would be hurt by Jiuwei Tianhu.

Mu Lao looked at it and couldn't help holding his breath. He paid attention to the angle of each machine and confirmed that there was no small problem in the shooting.

After a crisp play, Sheng Jingheng fell to the ground and was unconscious.

"Ka!" Old Mu got up excitedly, "very good! This one is a one-off! "

After all, unlike before, there were only one or two machines shooting. Now it's 360 degrees. There are machines around, so there's no need to change the angle to shoot again.

Unless it is, the actors can't play. They need to rely on different angles to make up for their shortcomings.

But these two people, obviously very good, completed the play completely according to the arrangement of martial arts guidance.

Watching South Vietnam slowly put down and lift Weiya.

Old Mu suddenly remembered one thing and looked at Hu Xuerou who came out from behind the tree and still stared at South Vietnam.

"Xiao Hu, take your shots again! Have you read the script? The mood is not right at all. That tree plays better than you! "

Hu Xuerou was stunned and looked at old mu in disbelief.

As she said in the morning, old Mu became strict and everyone would scold.

As a result, South Vietnam was not scolded, but she was scolded.

Or what tree is better than her!?

Hu Xuerou was unwilling to look at the tree, but then she walked back obediently and brewing her emotions for a remake.

Without a reference, she can only watch the air play, which is even more difficult.

Mu Laogang's good mood was dissipated by her. At first, he just scolded gently, but later he was ruthless.

Really, I scolded people bloody.

Nan Yue looked at it, smiled on his lips, then remembered it and turned to Mo lvlu.

"Your honey ginger tea is good. Go and send some to brother Wei for them to drink. It can be regarded as coming and going."

Mo Lulu didn't doubt him and nodded: "OK, I'll go now!"