My Girlfriend is Long Aotian

"You can't deceive me." Bian Yujing smiled: "A man said that a woman is ignorant is a virtue, be stupid to marry, and at the same time he hopes that his wife and thief are smart and personal. It is best to be as powerful as Wu Zetian. , Hold up a piece of sky, and a man can hide behind and enjoy the blessing. It is a contradictory man. A creature like a man is the most boring."

Chen Huan: "..."

People were very difficult, and this wave of face slaps was really slapstick, and Chen Huan was speechless.

A few minutes later, the Nan'an District arrived, and Chen Huan shook Dong Huang in his arms: "Hey, Miss Dong, point to the place, don't close your eyes, quickly see where I should land."

"Don't look at it, it's too scary."

"Don't you see how I am going to land?" Chen Huan said profusely: "Time is running out, there are still three minutes, if you are not afraid to miss the opportunity..."

"Wow, I see!" Dong Huang quickly opened his eyes.

Chapter 673 Come to me the second choreographer

9 o'clock in the morning, regular update

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When Dong Huang opened his eyes, he saw that he was still hanging at the height of the clouds. The streetscape of the Nan'an District below was very small. It was impossible to even see the pedestrians on the road with the naked eye, only small black spots. It's moving, and the wind is passing by the ears. At this height, people can't just look at it.

She yelled "Hey", and quickly closed her eyes: "No way, no way, no way to see, I was dizzy at first sight."

Chen Huan said unhappily, "Hey, time is not enough."

"Wow, you are a bully." Dong Huang had to open his eyes again, his whole body was trembling, her feet no longer had the strength to stand, she was now relying on Chen Huan to hold her waist in order to maintain an upright posture. , Otherwise it would have already been planted: "Oh, can't you lower down and let me find a place?"

"If you lower the point, if someone on the ground sees it, isn't that going to make big news?" Chen Huan smiled and said, "You can only look at it like this."

"Okay..." Dong Huang had to look desperately on the ground: "Um...I saw it, that's Nanping Coach Station, next to that building..."

"Okay, then we are about to land now." Chen Huan smiled: "Time is tight, I will land faster, you have to be mentally prepared."

After speaking, Chen Huan swept the ground and rushed down.

At a height of several kilometers, it must be lowered in an instant. At that speed, Dong Huang immediately felt a state of weightlessness. It was as if Chen Huan was not flying at all, but in free fall. She was shocked: "Wow, how are we? Is it landing or is it falling?"

Chen Huan said: "Well, it should be a fall. I don't have a sword at the moment, and I'm allowing the flying sword to fall freely."

"??! Nani ah ah ah ah ah" Dong Huang suddenly screams: "I have not revive the family business, I can not die here."

The three people fell to the top of the building from a height of several kilometers. They were about to "touch" and fell into meatloaf on the ground. Dong Huang was so scared that his soul was gone, and he screamed desperately. Unexpectedly, that Feijian When the distance was less than ten centimeters from the ground, I suddenly braked suddenly and then stabilized. It completely violated the laws of physics, and there was no downward inertia.

Dong Huang snorted and fainted instantly.

Chen Huan was shocked when he saw that he had played too much, and hurriedly pinched her midpoint. Dong Huang then woke up and said, "Huh? Haven't you fallen to death yet?"

Bian Yujing smiled, let go, no longer grasping Chen Huan's shoulders, and jumped off the sword: "Sister Dong, don't be stunned. It's just a few minutes. Let's go to see the director."

"Hey? Yes, see the director..." Dong Huang also wanted to stand up and walk, but as soon as he left Chen Huan's embrace, his feet softened and he sat down on the ground: "I can't move my feet yet. "

Chen Huanhan said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't mess around like that just now, it's my fault."

"It doesn't matter, you also want to get there as soon as possible." Dong Huang said pitifully: "However, you have to ask you to help me walk for a while."

Chen Huan hurriedly helped her up and walked with her like a lame patient. As he walked, Dong Huang took out his mobile phone and called Director Zheng: "Director Zheng, we are here. We are currently on the top floor. , Get to your studio right away."

Director Zheng was at a loss: Huh? Why is this person coming to me on the top floor first? Shouldn't it mean that you are downstairs now? Strange, nothing, young people are weird! Too lazy to ask.

After a while, Chen Huan and the three came to the studio. An indoor setting similar to an ancient Fengyue place has been set up. A group of women in ancient costumes are dancing, and the photographers circle them around and are shooting.

Chen Huan helped Dong Huang to walk to the director. Director Zheng was a decadent middle-aged man with a long beard and long hair. At first glance, he was a kind of art. He was watching the dancing girls dancing seriously. .

Dong Huang greeted: "Hello, Director Zheng."

Director Zheng turned his head and said with a smile: "What is your name, Director Zheng, Uncle Zheng. I have worked with your uncle Dong Feifei several times in the past, and we have a little friendship. When you were five years old, I would buy it for you. How about candy, haha! By the way, how is your uncle now?"

Dong Huang's face darkened: "Uncle is still recuperating in the hospital, so he can't move much."

Director Zheng sighed: "Hey, I heard that he turned over because he spent a lot of money to make two blockbuster films, but he failed at the box office and was paralyzed by a stroke and was admitted to the hospital with anger?"

Dong Huang nodded: "Uncle is too messy. He clearly doesn't have a good script and doesn't research the market well, so he invests in a blockbuster indiscriminately, trying to suppress the limelight of the other eighteen emerging competitors... Hey... The result is..."

"Forget it, you don't have to mention those things again." Director Zheng glanced at Bian Yujing next to him, but didn't take it seriously. He saw too many beautiful actresses, although Bian Yujing was considered very beautiful even in the entertainment industry. , But for Director Zheng, who has seen such a super beauty like Diao Jing, Bian Yujing's appearance is just like that, so he doesn't care about it. As for Chen Huan, who is supporting Dong Huang, he looks like an intern college student, not to mention it.

He said to Dong Huang: "Today, this role was given to you entirely for the sake of your uncle's face, and Guo had already interceded with you. Don't let this new actor under your hand fail to keep up with my rhythm. "

Dong Huang hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Miss Bian's acting skills are great, especially in costume plays, she's very good at it."

"Well, what I want to shoot is also a costume drama." Director Zheng introduced: "It's not a good role, just a little palace lady, who accompanied the prince who played a supporting actor out to visit the brothel, and the prince sat in front of the brothel to enjoy singing and dancing in the brothel. , The little palace lady was beside him serving tea and water to the prince. There were a lot of lines, but they were all very plain lines. Finally, an assassin would jump out to assassinate the prince. The prince was a low-hearted person. Grabbing the court lady next to her, dragged it in front of her and used it as a shield. The assassin's knife slashed on the court lady's body. She looked at the prince with disbelief and slowly fell to the ground to die. That's it."

When he was talking about the play, Dong Huang and Bian Yu Jingjing were listening attentively. After listening, Bian Yujing immediately smiled slightly: "Director Zheng, I understand. I'm definitely fine with this role. Please let me try the mirror. "

"Where is it so fast? I just finished telling the scene for you. Go to the side and try to figure it out. I have to finish filming this brothel singing and dancing first." Director Zheng shook his words impatiently, and turned his eyes back to filming. In the field.

The one dancing in front of the camera is a group of female college students invited from art academies. They danced an ancient dance. The director looked left and right, shook his head, and said unsatisfactorily: "Ka, don’t Shoot! What's the matter with this broken dance? There is no feeling of ancient dance at all. You dance like a yangko twist, and the second choreographer will come to me."

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Chapter 674 Lion Dance

Watching the game last night, RW played against BLG, Sima Guang smashed the glass tank (BLG), it was really exciting.

Plus one more!

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The person in charge of the choreography is called the choreographer. It’s not easy to shoot movies and TV these days. Martial arts shots require martial arts instructors, and dance shots also require choreography instructors. Money is everywhere, and these expensive instructors often produce monsters. Good guidance is asking prices, but scum guidance is ineffective.

Director Zheng’s budget for this film is not high enough, and the choreographer is also a scumbag. He grabbed the choreographer and said angrily: "What **** dance you made up, your creativity comes from Yangko twisting, right? It must be Yangko twisting."

The choreographer sweated profusely: "Well...cough cough...I am also a professional dance instructor, so I don't know how to use yangko twisting. I just borrowed some lion dance moves."

Everyone: "..."

"Go to hell!" Director Zheng kicked the choreographer and shouted: "Assistant director, come over to me, hurry up and get a professional classical dance instructor over, damn, who are these people? What do you do for me."

He was getting angry and suddenly heard a gentle voice next to him: "Director Zheng, if you don't dislike it, I can try to help choreograph a dance."

"Huh?" The director turned his head and took a look. It was Bian Yujing who was talking. He tilted his head: "You can dance? And classical dance?"

Bian Yujing was a little embarrassed and said: "I happen to know a little classical dance, especially the brothel dance you will use in this scene, which is quite familiar. On the contrary, modern dance is quite jerky."

Director Zheng will be suspicious, but at this time, he can only be a dead horse doctor. He waved his hand and said, "Go talk to those female college students and give them some guidance." After that, he turned to the assistant director: "What are you still doing here? Hurry up and ask me for a choreographer."

The assistant director pointed at Bian Yujing: "Didn't this lady say that she can edit it?"