Rebirth: My Tiger-Type Girlfriend is Truly Delicious

Chapter 111: Carrying a knife without an umbrella on a rainy night (two-in-one, please subscribe)

Umekawa Neiku suddenly spoke, making Ning Ji frown slightly and said:

"Mr. Meichuan, what's the problem?"

Ning Ji's tone was a little anxious.

Just because time waits for no one.

Whether it’s the sprinkler truck or the water pipes laid on the ground, funds are burning brightly.

Not to mention, there are top movie stars like Bai Juanye who are waiting to call it a day.

Although Ning Ji didn't know what the company paid to get Bai Juanye to agree to reshoot.

But these little shrimps here really couldn't afford to offend Bai Junye.

At this critical moment, nothing can go wrong.

But I am afraid of whatever comes next.

Meichuan twisted his white beard with his hand, pointed to Lu Chaoyu with his other hand and said:
“According to the original shooting plan, Miss Lu’s attendants drew their swords and killed most of the enemies in the rain.

The enemy's killer leader was killed by Miss Lu, thus saving Zhuang Bifan. "

Ning Ji nodded and asked in confusion: "Yes, Teacher Meichuan, what's the problem?"

Meichuan shook his head and emphasized: "But this is not beautiful!

Based on Miss Lu's appearance, I think walking in the heavy rain with an umbrella looks better than fighting and killing. "

When Ning Ji heard this, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Then, he had to admit that Teacher Umekawa, who came from a country where he had a good life as a child, must have the right idea.

Lu Chaoyu's appearance in red is so cool and enchanting.

But the downside is that it lacks a bit of heroism.

If Lu Chaoyu is fighting in the heavy rain, of course it is still beautiful, but it is far less stunning than holding an oil-paper umbrella.

"But," Ning Ji said thoughtfully:

“The umbrella problem is easy to solve, just borrow a similar one from another crew.

But if Chao Yu doesn't take action, who will deal with the killer leader? "

"Just let the attendants kill him together. This will make it appear that Miss Lu's martial arts are unfathomable."

Ning Ji thought for a while, and his eyes showed approval.

Right.

The martial arts skills of the followers are so good, how can the master be inferior?

The modification plan given by Umekawa can be said to be very good.

But Ning Ji smiled bitterly and replied: "Teacher Meichuan, your idea is very good, but there is a practical problem.

The actor who played the squire last time was Director Xu Kexu's martial arts friend who made a friendly cameo, so the fighting action was beautiful.

But this time, the person we are looking for cannot complete such a heavy role. "

Ning Ji said it more obscurely.

To put it more bluntly, the martial arts actors this time are very bad, and the movements they filmed definitely don’t look good.

Ning Ji's original idea was to get this part out of the way and focus on filming Lu Chaoyu defeating the enemy with one blow.

But this is completely contrary to Meichuan's ideas.

It's hard to find a suitable martial artist in the middle of the night.

Ning Ji couldn't help complaining that Mei Chuan was just an afterthought and was brought up just before filming started.

Isn't this horse riding making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger?

"Teacher Meichuan, why don't we forget it." Ning Ji hesitated and finally decided to give up.

But when Meichuan heard this, he still insisted on his opinion and said:

"Ning Sang, since you invited me here, I will do what I should do."

"Teacher Umekawa, um, I think..."

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think."

Ning Ji:......

It's really hard to learn well, but it's easy to learn bad things.

As a Japanese, Mei Chuan inherited the traditional concept of Yamato blood.

To put it nicely, it’s called the spirit of craftsmanship.

To put it harshly, he is relatively arrogant and likes to admit death.

The reason why Meichuan was invited can only be said to be due to the general environment of the film and television industry.

Recruiting a few foreign friends to join the crew can make the show appear to be on an international track and have a high-end and western style.

It’s also convenient to go abroad and get some prizes or something.

Therefore, Ning Ji couldn't lose face and could only discuss it in a good voice.

But Mei Chuan did not have the slightest tendency to give up, and Ning Ji disagreed, so he meant to commit suicide by caesarean section every minute.

The dispute between the two was eventually noticed by others.

Lu Chaoyu put down the lemon grapefruit tea in his hand and said to Jiang Zhifei:
"Lao Jiang, Director Ning and Teacher Meichuan seem to be quarreling. Come over and have a look."

Jiang Zhifei raised his eyebrows slightly, also a little surprised.

Isn't the relationship between the two very good? There is even a hint of mutual affection.

Could it be that the boat of friendship can capsize at the drop of a hat?

The actor Bai Juanye also came over with the idea of ​​having fun and refreshing himself in the middle of the night.

But Ning Ji and Meichuan spoke Japanese.

Bai Junye couldn't understand it.

He didn't even hear the phrase "Ya Zhudie" that he was most familiar with.

"Hey, what are these two people talking about? Let's come back later."

Bai Junye said this to Jiang Zhifei and Lu Chaoyu.

Lu Chaoyu quickly replied quietly:

"Teacher Bai, I can translate for you. What Director Ning means is..."

By the time Lu Chaoyu finished explaining in a low voice, the two of them had almost finished arguing.

Naturally, no one was convinced.

After hearing the whole story, Bai Junye said to Lu Chaoyu:
"Xiaolu, I understand what's going on. Please translate for your friend."

"It's okay, Teacher Bai, Lao Jiang understands Japanese."

Bai Junye:?

He was the only one who could not understand Japanese.

In order not to show any timidity, Bai Junye coughed lightly and said:
"Well, I think..."

Meichuan's eyes widened and he was about to say something, but Ning Ji grabbed his hands tightly.

Bai Junye didn't notice this small detail and continued:

"If we can find a suitable martial arts actor, I'd better use Mr. Umekawa's plan."

Jiang Zhifei:...

Ning Ji:......

This is just standard nonsense literature.

It seems that he has expressed an opinion, but in fact it is equivalent to saying nothing.

The difficulty now is that we can’t find a suitable martial artist!
Bai Junye's face turned slightly red, and he knew that he had said nonsense.

Although he knew the appropriate martial arts, he would not call anyone over.

Just because this attendant character wears an iron mask, doesn't even show his face, and doesn't have a single line.

No matter how good the performance is, how many people will pay attention?
It's just to add luster to Lu Chaoyu's character.

But after Lu Zhaoyu thought about it, he suddenly said:

"Lao Jiang, aren't you very good at kung fu? Director Ning, why don't you let Lao Jiang try it?"

Jiang Zhifei:? ? ?

Why did this prodigal woman get work for him again?

Points are very expensive, and the landlord’s family doesn’t have any food left.

After hearing this, Ning Ji and Mei Chuan both turned their heads and stared at Jiang Zhifei like hungry wolves.

"Jiang Sang has a handsome figure, slender limbs, and meets the physical requirements." Meichuan commented seriously.

After Ning Ji looked Jiang Zhifei up and down, he asked:
"Zhifei, I want to know how good your kung fu is?"

Just when Jiang Zhifei was about to find an excuse to refuse, he heard Xiao Yu say:

"Lao Jiang previously smashed a barbecue table weighing several dozen kilograms to pieces with his bare hands."

"Really or not?" Ning Ji said with doubt on his face.

Jiang Zhifei heard this and finally intervened: "It's a bit exaggerated. Brother Ning, don't listen to her nonsense..."

"It's true, I have the video to prove it."

Lu Chaoyu took out his mobile phone and directly played the video of the barbecue stall that night.

"Si Guoyi! Si Guoyi!" Meichuan exclaimed after seeing the video.

Bai Junye's eyes when he looked at Jiang Zhifei also became unusual.

"Good boy!" Ning Ji patted Jiang Zhifei's shoulder, finally showed a relaxed smile and said happily:
"The decision is yours, come on, Jiang Zhifei!" Jiang Zhifei:...

I'll fuck...I'll fuck your grandma's legs!

Inwardly slandering, Jiang Zhifei responded with a wry smile:

"Brother Ning, it's not that I won't help, but knowing kung fu and being good at martial arts are completely different things."

At this moment, Ning Ji recognized Jiang Zhifei and said seriously:

"Zhifei, you are not only helping me, you are also helping Chaoyu.

If you don't agree, you will only be drenched in the morning rain and fight back and forth in the middle of the night.

If you don't get it right, you'll have to retake it in the rain several times. How can you bear it? "

Jiang Zhifei:...

He felt inexplicably that he seemed to be PUA.

But I have to admit that what Ning Ji said seems to make sense.

He showed a helpless expression: "Wait for me a moment."

In Ning Ji's confused eyes, Jiang Zhifei opened 10 more treasure boxes in a row.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, get a first-level reward, system orange skin]

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the first-level reward, the "Small Town Problem Maker" themed system skin]

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the first-level reward, a Lamborghini 5-yuan voucher (available for purchases over 300 million)]

Jiang Zhifei:...

Congratulations on these worthless rewards.

The dog system just made it clear that it didn’t want to give rewards. It’s a shame it came up with the voucher thing.

After opening nine treasure boxes in a row, the last treasure box finally glowed with golden light.
【Ding!Congratulations to the host, obtained the second level reward, top movie martial arts skills 3 times]

"It's done!" Jiang Zhifei excitedly geared up.

"What happened?" Ning Ji asked in a daze.

He felt that Jiang Zhifei just now was like Lao Liu who suddenly hung up during the black game.

The person is clearly right in front of him, but the soul doesn't know where to fly.

"It's okay," Jiang Zhifei laughed and said, "I agreed to this job. When will the filming start?"

"In about half an hour, hurry up and change your clothes."

Jiang Zhifei nodded and returned ten minutes later.

Compared to Xiao Yu and Bai Juanye, he is just so fast.

The photographer is ready, and the rain rack above the ruined temple has been installed.

Lu Chaoyu walked up to him, looked up and down in his black costume, and asked while holding back a smile:

"Lao Jiang, how do you feel about this body?"

"The boots are a bit cramped, the hood is too hot, and the clothes are uncomfortable to wear..."

Facing Xiaoyu, Jiang Zhifei spoke directly from his heart.

Lu Chaoyu chuckled and said, "Is it possible that you wore the costume inside out?"

"Ok?"

Jiang Zhifei took a closer look and felt that this was really the case.

This black knight costume is designed with a hemp rope hanging down like a tail on the back of the waist.

The lighting in the place where he changed clothes was dim, and Jiang Zhifei ran back in a hurry, so he didn't notice it either.

As a result, this tail-like hemp rope was hanging below Jiang Zhifei's belly button.

This is all a stupid design!
Jiang Zhifei cursed in his heart and ran back to change it again.

After he left and returned, Lu Chaoyu handed two things into his hands:
"Here, take it, this is the most important prop for your role."

Jiang Zhifei took it with both hands and found an unedged sword and an iron mask.

The sword sword is also called the Tang sword. It is the ancestor of the Japanese samurai sword, but the blade is shorter.

Jiang Zhifei weighed it in his hands and could still feel the heavy meaning.

And this iron mask...

Jiang Zhifei can only say that the workmanship is too low.

The ones sold in the toy counter in the supermarket are of better quality than the one he held in his hand.

Just make do with it.

Jiang Zhifei raised his head, looked at Lu Chaoyu and asked, "Stop hiding, what else is there?"

Lu Chaoyu was stunned: "What else? Just these two, nothing else."

"No, why don't you give me an umbrella when filming a rain scene? You can give me a bamboo hat."

When Lu Chaoyu heard this, he felt a little embarrassed and said:

"Teacher Umekawa said that facing the heavy rain during this fight scene will make the character's image more three-dimensional.

Director Ning said that towels and hot ginger soup were ready. "

Jiang Zhifei:...

You don’t even have to show your face. Is image so important?

Seeing that it was clearly arranged by the two of them, Jiang Zhifei didn't know what to do.

Putting on a low-quality mask, Jiang Zhifei found the extras who played the killers and simply matched them up.

Because it was a reshoot, the crew hired students from martial arts schools instead of professional martial arts practitioners.

When they heard that they could appear in the same movie as Bai Junye and Li Lingyuan, they were all extremely excited.

They all obeyed Jiang Zhifei's words for fear of being fired from the crew.

This saved Jiang Zhifei a lot of effort.

Facing the energetic young men of and , Jiang Zhifei suddenly fell into self-doubt.

Why are they still so energetic in the middle of the night, but he has to rely on "Shenbao" to refresh himself?
When the filming is over, I will have to eat a few bunches of kidney to replenish my body.

While he was thinking wildly, Jiang Zhifei heard Ning Ji's voice coming from the loudspeaker:
"The crew is in place, actors please take their places."

When Jiang Zhifei heard the words, he quickly raised his knife and stood at the designated position.

Immediately afterwards, the water valve of the sprinkler truck was unscrewed, and heavy rain fell from overhead.

"3, 2, 1, Action!"

According to the predetermined plan, Bai Junye fell down in front of the ruined temple, with rain on his face, and said bravely to the killers in front of him:
"As a great disciple of Wudang, I, Zhuang Bifan, will never get along with you and other castrated dogs.

If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you. "

The leader of the masked killer snorted and said: "Ah, he is indeed the famous Zhuang Daxia in the world, he is indeed strong and strong.

But if you offend our factory owner, how can you get any good fruit from it?
Kill first and report later, with the imperial authority's permission, this is our Dongchang..."

Jiang Zhifei was standing not far away, feeling uncomfortable when he heard it, he was so embarrassed that he scratched the ground with his toes.

Although he knew that the villain must have died from talking too much.

But this nonsense is a bit too much!
After finally waiting for Luo Liba to finish speaking, he finally heard the designated line:
"Zhuang Bifan, die!"

Click!
Thunder sounded.

All the masked killers looked behind them.

In the torrential rain.

Lu Chaoyu, who was wearing a bloody red dress and had an alluring look, appeared in front of them from the darkness.

And Tiemian, played by Jiang Zhifei, followed Lu Chaoyu and held an oil-paper umbrella for her.

"Who is coming?" the killer leader asked in surprise.

Lu Chaoyu opened his red lips lightly and said with an indifferent expression: "The people who came to kill you."

The killer leader sneered: "If you want to die, come to me!"

After saying this, Jiang Zhifei's role came next.

Gently, he handed the oil-paper umbrella into Xiao Yu's hands.

Facing the oncoming killers, Jiang Zhifei's eyes were cold and murderous.

That's right, the audience can only see his eyes.

Ning Ji very considerately gave Jiang Zhifei a close-up of his eyes at this moment.

When the killers were less than five steps away from him, Jiang Zhifei's slender and powerful right hand rested on the handle of the knife.

The next moment, silver light appeared and the sword was unsheathed.

The soles of the soap boots stepped on the stagnant water, causing ripples in circles.

The dazzling sword light exuded a solemn meaning in the heavy rain.

At this moment, Jiang Zhifei was like a ghost walker in the darkness.

Bring a knife without an umbrella on a rainy night.

I am iron face.

I take this with a grain of salt.

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(End of this chapter)