Two hours passed quickly. Jiang Wuchen was a little nervous at first. When things came to an end, he let go. His heart wanted to love how.

The bell rang at midnight. Jiang Wuchen opened his eyes from the meditation. Although the time was short, the harvest was not small. The anxious and impetuous heart became stable again.

Dong Dong.

Someone knocked at the door.

Jiang Wuchen got up from bed and opened the door. Li Li dived in, "Jiang Wuchen, do you know? You're going to kiss Murong Xue later."

"Er, I know." Jiang Wuchen said.

"Did you brush your teeth?"

"No."

"Go and brush your teeth. Later, you will be restrained and let go of the whole movement."

"Hmm? Are you here to teach me?" Jiang Wuchen asked.

Li Li turned her eyes and giggled: "yes, yes, this is the director's arrangement. Let me come and teach you how to kiss first."

"Fuck you." Zhong Zhenzhen ran over from the outside and grabbed Li Li. "I found you more and more shameless, and this kind of lie can be said."

Lilton blushed and looked at Jiang Wuchen with a teasing look in her eyes. "I'm just trying, not for art."

"Fart, you are to wipe!" Zhong Zhenzhen said, "Jiang Wuchen, don't listen to him. It may be cleared when filming. Don't be nervous."

"Well, not nervous." Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

Li Li said, "Jiang Wuchen and Murong Xue are kissing. It seems that the loser is not Jiang Wuchen. Since Murong Xue started his career, he has never taken a kissing scene, just like brother chun didn't wear a skirt."

In the corridor came the voice of the deputy director shouting, "assemble downstairs. Hurry up and start in ten minutes."

Everyone went downstairs together. There was a row of vehicles parked at the door of the hotel. Jiang Wuchen, Li Li and Zhong Zhenzhen got on Wang Jing's nanny car. Murong Xue was also here. She had put on injured makeup, which was enough to confuse fake with real.

Maybe we both know what's going to happen tonight. Jiang Wuchen and Murong Xue are a little unnatural.

The motorcade started and soon came to bar street.

Tonight's Bar Street really gives face. There are few people on the road. There is heavy snow. Looking at it, it is white. Only the neon lights on the stores on both sides flash, creating a full sense of film and television pictures.

The machine has been numbered in advance. Wang Jing sits behind the monitor. Zhong Zhenzhen and Li Li are left and right. They have become Wang Jing's little attendants.

In the first scene, Xia Qiu and Dong Yu found each other's identity and the enemy was the same, and then they executed the assassination mission together.

The mission was successful. They fled together. In the process of escape, Dongyu was hit and injured by a bullet. Xia Qiu rescued her and went to a closed bar nearby.

The content is very simple and there are not many lines, mainly actions.

Jiang Wuchen, Murong Xue and several martial artists are all ready.

"Are all departments ready?" the deputy director shouted.

"One shot is over."

"The second shot is over."

“……”

"Eight shots over."

"Aircraft over."

Wang Jing nodded, "start!"

In the street, Jiang Wuchen ran out with Murong Xue, with a touch of tension on his face, "come on, they're coming."

Murong Xue slipped at her feet and fell to the ground, "ah!" she screamed and pushed away Jiang Wuchen's hand, "go, go, take me, you can't run away."

"Less nonsense!" Jiang Wuchen held Murong Xue in his arms and ran forward easily

"Ka!" Wang Jing shouted.

The scene suddenly stopped, and all departments hurried up to clean up and prepare to start again.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Wuchen puts Murong Xue down.

Wang Jing said, "Mr. Jiang, Murong Xue is a person."

"Yes."

"A man weighing 100 kilograms."

"Well, that's right."

"You're running too fast. Be realistic. Don't act like you have nothing. At least pretend to be very heavy."

"Oh." Jiang Wuchen ignored this.

All departments started again. Jiang Wuchen ran wildly in the snow with Murong snow in his arms. Several martial artists followed him and surrounded them. A fierce battle began in the snow.

Jiang Wuchen took a butterfly knife in his hand, stabbed left and right, and easily dealt with the people in front of him.

Suddenly, someone came running with a pistol and aimed at Jiang Wuchen, "I'll kill you!" this man was a guest star of Wang Jing, with a dirty and sinister expression on his face, and then pulled the trigger.

Bang.

The muzzle of the gun spewed out a flame. At this moment, Murong Xue fell into Jiang Wuchen's arms and gently called his brother in Jiang Wuchen's ear.

With this sound, brother immediately brought Jiang Wuchen into the play.

Originally there was no such line, which was added by Murong Xue himself, but it seems to be very successful at present.

Everything about the scene and personnel was similar to the real one. Jiang Wuchen's mood was in place, "light rain..." he hugged Murong Xue and ran away.

The people behind continue to track.

"Click."

When the play stopped, Jiang Wuchen released Murong Xue, who had not recovered from the picture just now, with sadness on his face.

Wang Jing watched it in the monitor, "perfect, too perfect, too!"

"Go to the bar, come on."

Jiang Wuchen scratched his head. "In order to wait for the snow tonight, I'll shoot for more than ten minutes?"

"It's mainly brother Chen that you perform well. You're born to be an actor. Within ten years, you'll be the Oscar winner. I can't find another reason." Wang Jing exaggerated.

"Well, let's go," said Jiang Wuchen.

The scene changes and comes to the bar. It has been arranged in advance and the temperature is very high. The content photographed here is the treatment of winter rain in summer and autumn.

How to shoot and walk, Jiang Wuchen has been informed, rehearsed several times, and then began. He picked up Mu Rongxue, gently put it on the bar next to him, and pushed all the wine bottles on the bar to the ground.

Wow.

The wine bottle broke, and Jiang Wuchen showed a touch of tension and worry. He unscrewed a bottle of brandy, drank most of the hot liquor, and gave him a close-up of his ferocious face.

Then he ran into the back of the bar, took out a first-aid kit, and gently called, "light rain, light rain!"

Dongyu is in a coma, pale, and the bar is covered with blood.

Jiang Wuchen clenched his teeth, tore the clothes at Murong Xue's injured position, took out gauze and wiped it constantly. The props were made very lifelike, and blood kept coming out of the false bullet holes.

In order to get close to reality, the blood is fresh animal plasma. The pungent smell makes Jiang Wuchen have a strong sense of substitution.

He took out anesthetic and syringe from the first-aid kit to inject Murong Xue. Then he picked up the scalpel and cut into the wound. With the sharp knife, blood splashed from the wound, and Jiang Wuchen's hand trembled violently.

It was this slight shake that made Wang Jing behind the monitor cry well. When people are extremely focused, unexpected things suddenly appear, which often startles them.