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Chapter One Hundred and Twelve: Huayi's wreckage.

"Hurry, what about you? Hurry up and set up all the props. What time is it? Do you still want to get off work?"

It was another night scene, and everyone was busy preparing.

It's not just a night scene, but also a group scene. This is also the first time that Seven Swords have made a collective appearance.

"Seven Swords, Act 35, Mirror 2352, action."

In the closed ancestral hall, a man kneeled in front of the ancestral tablet.

"The ancestors of Wuzhuang are above, and Liu Jingyi protects Zhuang is not good, so he can only live and die with Wuzhuang..."

Zhou Xing suddenly became happy. Only then did he realize that the person who played Liu Jingyi was actually the "Hero of Guo Jing and Guo" who played the 1995 version of the Condor Heroes.

Then Zhang Jingchu's appearance. I have to say that her acting skills are definitely online, and she interprets the panic and fear of a weak woman quite well.

It was Lu Yi's turn to appear soon. Before the filming officially started, Xiong Xinxin followed him to fight again. Xu Ke's overall action style was realistic this time, not as gorgeous as when he filmed Huang Feihong.

The sword used by Han Zhibang, played by Lu Yi, is called "She Shen", which is a two-handed sword, which has a bit of the meaning of the magical eagle hero Yang Guo's Xuan Iron heavy sword. Moreover, Lu Yi's hand is not a prop, but a real guy, but he just doesn't have a sharp edge.

This scene made Lu Yi very troubled. It was originally the first time to shoot a fighting scene, but Xu Ke also asked to shoot it all the way. It took him more than a dozen times. When Lu Yi was about to end, his hands were trembling.

"Ah Xing, it depends on you whether you can get off work early." Xiong Xinxin smiled and patted Zhou Xing on the shoulder. If it were someone else, he was really afraid that the other party would not be able to withstand the pressure. As for Zhou Xing, he had no such concern at all. With his skills, martial arts opera was completely out of the question.

Zhou Xing's scene was arranged in the last show. It was already two o'clock in the morning, and many staff members were already fighting with eyelids.

"Seven Swords, Act 35, Mirror 2395, action."

All four cameras were turned on, two of which were moving quickly. The picture was transmitted to Xu Ke's monitor through the lens. A villain turned his head and found a group of children. The young actor who played Zhang Huazhao was holding a bag of seeds and smashed it on the villain's head.

The villain was furious and waved his sword eye to see that he was about to cut Zhang Huazhao in half. Suddenly the wall behind the child exploded, and a sword was pressed against the child's face, holding the villain's sword.

A crisp and light sound like a wind chime, a close-up of Zhou Xing's face was reflected in the camera through Zhang Huazhao's perspective. He waved his sword lightly, broke his sword and died.

"Ka, this one is over, the work is over!" Xu Ke was very satisfied with this scene. This is the Chu Zhaonan and Youlong Sword in his mind. In fact, even if the scene was not filmed as a director, it was just a blurry picture. The effect of this section was much more vivid than the scene he had imagined by himself. Zhou Xing waved his sword lightly and looked coldly. In the blink of an eye, a master died of life. In his words, this is martial arts.

After passing it, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The eyes of Zhou Xing were naturally full of favor, and Lu Yi was even more envious. Zhou Xing had just swung his sword and tried it out. However, the facts proved that there were conditions for playing cool. Zhou Xing used the same moves and felt very smooth, and he felt very awkward.

On the other hand, Liu Jialiang recognized Zhou Xing as his nephew and soon spread in the circle, especially in the martial arts circle, the shadow of the famous tree, and Liu Jialiang's status in the martial arts world was not ordinary. When Zheng Shaoqiu had to pay his wharf to shoot martial arts films, his influence can be imagined.

For a time, almost all those who practice martial arts in the Taiwan Strait and the three places received news. In addition to being surprised, they couldn't help but envy Zhou Xing's good luck. Liu Jialiang announced this matter so vigorously, which undoubtedly boosted Zhou Xing's momentum. In the future, whenever Zhou Xing shoots a fighting scene, martial arts will have to give him a third of the face, otherwise...

Not to mention anything else, at least half of those who do martial arts now have worshipped Hongquan’s docks. Anyone who does not give face will be difficult to survive in this industry in the future.

"It's not estimated that Senior Liu actually recognized Axing as his nephew. We may call him Uncle Master when we meet him in the future." A Yao said this, and he was still happy for Zhou Xing. After all, Zhou Xing has followed him no matter how much Zhou Xing does. The better Zhou Xing can do, the more face he will be when he spreads.

Of course, if someone is happy for Zhou Xing, then some are unhappy.

"Brother Bao, what should I do now? Didn't you say that the old man Liang of Liu Jialiang is stubborn and difficult to deal with. Tell him about Zhou Xinghui and Hongquan that they will definitely have a conflict? As a result, they all recognize their uncle and nephew, so you think of a solution." The short man paced anxiously in the room.

The fat man sat on the sofa, smoking a cigar and vomited for a while, and sighed: "You don't know what Liu Jialiang's temper is? You agreed at the beginning, but now? You have all blamed me?"

The short man opened his mouth but was unable to refute it. He praised this idea at the beginning.

"What should I do? Let's forget it?" The short man was a little unwilling.

The fat man patted his shoulder: "What about that? Try him, that old man is the most protective person. It would be strange if he doesn't fight you. Bullet, remember Brother Bao's words, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, let's take a look."

"Damn, what is this guy named Zhou? Old Du used to protect him, but now he has come to Liu Jialiang again. It's so weird!"

After sending the short man, the fat man sat on the sofa and cursed a few times, then shook his head and muttered to himself: "It seems that it's better to provoke this kid less in the future. Just let the bullets fight him. I won't lose if I win or lose."

Just as the filming of [Seven Swords] was in full swing, a major news suddenly emerged in the entertainment industry. Wang Jinghua and Huayi had expired and were about to leave Huayi. More than 40 artists under her also expressed that they would leave with her.

For a time, almost all media were reporting on this incident crazily because the more than 40 artists under Wang Jinghua were not ordinary people, but were all popular first- and second-tier stars. The reason why Huayi had its current momentum can be said that Wang Jinghua made an indelible contribution.

However, once Wang Jinghua takes away these stars, it means that Huayi’s star resources will be emptied.

Such a blow was obviously unacceptable to Huayi. Huayi clarified it immediately, but paparazzi was not easy to fool. He quickly interviewed some celebrities in the incident, and they all expressed that they were willing to follow Wang Jinghua.

Although Wang Jinghua has not made any statement, she has not come forward to clarify. Even a fool can see the problem.

For a moment, the whole of Huayi was in panic.

However, to be honest, the agent can do this, which is unprecedented.

Just when the outside world was in a turmoil, Zhou Xing received a call from the person involved.
Chapter completed!
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