Actor: Thank you.

Chapter 147 Flying on the Grass

Crew.

The filming has been paused, but Sister Zhu Yan, who plays the Moon Devil, is still screaming as miserably as she did in the play.

Ma Yuchen, who was coveting her body, took the lead in applauding and kept praising her acting skills.

Only Zhang Yuan, who was closest to Zhu Yan, noticed something was wrong.

"wrong!"

"It seems like she's not acting."

Zhang Yuan looked up and down, and within a second, he understood the reason.

Without time to explain or shout, he suddenly drew out the "Yixi Sword" from his waist, rushed forward two steps, came to Zhu Yan's side, and then raised his hand and swung the sword...

Swish!
The metallic prop sword glowed silver in the night light, drew a moonlit arc, and passed by Zhu Yan less than half a meter behind him with a sound of breaking wind.

Although this "Issyuk Sword" is a prop, it is almost the same as a real sword except for the blade.

On the first day of filming, Zhang Yuan broke the prop sword. Seeing that he had extraordinary fighting power, the crew specially made a pure steel sword for him to use alone.

They thought, you won't break this sword again, right?

It was indeed very useful, but he didn't expect that it would come in handy here.

Following Zhang Yuan's "Heaven-Cutting Sword Technique".

Zhu Yan's screams stopped immediately, and she fell forward and fell to the ground. She struggled to hold herself up with both hands.

At this time, Zhu Yan's originally snow-white face was covered with mud, and her costume was also contaminated by the fall.

But none of this matters to her now.

Zhu Yan was trembling all over, her eyes were red, her lips and teeth were chattering, and her originally upright body was bent like a shrimp.

From time to time, low sobs could be heard from her mouth, sounding like a widow who had lost her husband and was crying at his grave.

"What are you doing?" Ma Yuchen was puzzled when he saw this.

But Zhang Yuan didn't have time to pay attention to him, so he hurried forward and helped Zhu Yan up.

"What did you do..." Li Huizhu, Chen Shisan and Ma Yuchen stepped forward together and asked in confusion, but before they could finish, they discovered that Zhu Yan's originally jet-black and shiny hair was now messy and disheveled.

The ends of the hair were even cut off, making the style look dull and rigid.

The sword that Zhang Yuan just used cut off Zhu Yan's hair.

Although this sword is not sharpened, it can still break bones and tendons as long as the speed is fast enough, let alone a few strands of hair.

"Go and see for yourselves." Zhang Yuan pointed to the industrial fan next to him.

Ma Yuchen walked forward to close the door, took a closer look, and his old face immediately changed color.

"Head, head, hair..." Ma Yuchen panicked: "My hair is tangled!"

During the previous filming, Ma Yuchen felt that placing the fan too far away would expose the problem, so she deliberately moved it closer.

But I didn't expect that this time they got too close.

As soon as the machine was turned on, a strand of Zhu Yan's long flowing hair was sucked onto the fan blade and was pulled inward in a curl!

Industrial fans are much more powerful than household fans.

Household fans may also stop if they become entangled.

This industrial fan is so cool!
Why did Zhu Yan’s scream just now sound so realistic?

Because it wasn’t acted at all, it really hurt!

When it comes to hair, it can be painful enough to make you cry when someone pulls it, let alone when it is pulled by a machine.

If he had acted ten seconds later, his scalp might have been cut.

Zhang Yuan helped the trembling Zhu Yan up and looked at the roots of her hair.

On the right side of her head, about an inch square of hair had been torn off, and tiny, dense blood spots appeared on the exposed scalp. I don't know whether the hair follicles were damaged or whether she would become bald in that area in the future.

"Medical!"

"Medicine kit, quick!"

The crew was in chaos.

After the medical examination...

"Fortunately, Zhang Yuan was quick and cut off the hair that was caught." The medical staff looked serious.

"I just broke off a tuft now. It will grow out soon. I will disinfect it with iodine. Don't wash your hair for a few days."

It is said that the fingers are connected to the heart, but in fact, the hair is not much different.

Just like the phrase women say most often in bed is not "You are so great."

It's "You're pressing my hair!"

Being just pressed down was enough to cause trouble, not to mention that Zhu Yan's hair was torn into pieces.

Even now, this elder sister's chin is still trembling.

Not only that, ever since Zhang Yuan helped her up, she has been holding Zhang Yuan's arm tightly, as if she was grabbing a life-saving straw, and refused to let go.

After hearing the medical announcement that he was not seriously injured, his body went limp and he fell crookedly on the reclining chair like a ball with the air sucked out of it.

Zhang Yuan loosened his arms, which were numb from being squeezed.

"Sorry." Zhu Yan then noticed his forearm, which had a circle of red marks left on it.

"As long as you're okay."

"Thanks to you, otherwise..." When Zhu Yan said this, tears poured down like pouring soybeans.

The most excruciating pain is the pain after the anesthesia wears off.

The most frightening thing is the fear after waking up.

Zhu Yan thought, if it weren't for Zhang Yuan's quick eyes and hands, her brain...

She used to be a criminal police, so she had seen the tragic scene of a female worker whose long hair was caught in the conveyor belt in an informal rural factory!

The entire scalp was separated from the skull, just like a petal of a crabapple flower hanging next to the head...

What is chilling.

What is creepy.

[Received thanks from Zhu Yan, Temperament +1, Criminal Investigation Basics +3, Firearms Basics +1, Combat Basics +1! ]

Zhu Yan raised her head with lingering fear, looked at Zhang Yuan with her beautiful eyes pitifully, and then nodded slightly to express her gratitude.

Hey.

Hey!
The way he looks at me is not right!
Zhang Yuan suddenly panicked.

He quickly winked at Ma Yuchen.

Why don't you say a few words of comfort at this time?
After making faces for a long time, Lao Ma finally reacted.

The crude warrior rolled his eyes, thought for a few seconds, and then uttered a word.

"Zhu Yan, you look good even with a bald head."

Zhang Yuan: …

Zhang Yuan covered his face and couldn't bear to look at Ma Yuchen's straight man's honeyed remarks.

Looking at sister Zhu Yan, who was originally in tears and trembling with fear, the two tears marks suddenly stopped.

The originally sad face began to twitch constantly, and the eyebrows slowly stood up, almost upright!
Zhang Yuan took a look.

It’s bad, I need to transform!

Zhu Yan was extremely angry at this moment. It would have been fine if Ma Yuchen hadn't spoken, but once she spoke, she remembered everything!

Just now, this bastard was dissatisfied with the fan and moved it closer to me.

It was this bastard who took the lead in clapping when I was in excruciating pain.

Even when I was screaming in pain, he praised me for my good acting skills!
The more Zhu Yan thought about it, the angrier she got...

"I'd look better even if I had a bald head..."

Which woman can accept having a bald head!
Zhu Yan didn't know that there were also tiger girls, such as Ning Jing and Liu Qianqian...

Zhu Yan held it in for a long time, and finally became angry and annoyed. When she could no longer hold it in, she started cursing loudly.

"Get lost, you big bastard!"

This guy was so angry that he even spoke in the Shandong dialect of his hometown.

Ma Yuchen quickly shrank back.

Because of this incident, the filming of tonight’s scene could not be completed and the scene was disbanded soon.

Zhang Yuan also returned to the hotel.

It just so happens that today I have to say my final goodbye to Cheng Hao.

Tomorrow she will set off back to the imperial capital to take care of her elderly father in the hospital.

"I heard that you did some good things on the set today?"

Zhang Yuan had just finished taking a shower and was sitting on the edge of the bed cleaning his ears with a cotton swab when Cheng Hao suddenly asked for no reason.

Why do people in the crew love to gossip so much... Zhang Yuan really nodded slightly.

"Ah."

"I heard that he helped a pretty actress." Cheng Hao came forward with a smile and put her head on his shoulder: "I will leave tomorrow, and you can just take over."

Gulp... Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuan immediately slipped to the ground.

"I don't have one. That, that, that's the woman that Ma Yuchen likes. I don't have one..."

Although it's not a lot, Zhang Yuan still has a bottom line. Two men fighting for one woman is a big taboo in life.

Unless he loves her so much that he cannot live without her in this life, Zhang Yuan will never get into a love triangle with his friend.

"I was just joking, why are you so nervous?" Cheng Hao sneered and rolled the ends of her hair with her fingers: "How dare you say you are not interested in her."

"Stop talking nonsense, she is older than me, I'm not interested." Zhang Yuan said as he stood up, but found that Cheng Hao was unexpectedly silent.

"what happened?"

Cheng Hao looked gloomy, and raised his chin sadly: "I am older than you too."

"This is different..." He realized he had said something wrong and quickly explained.

"It's okay, I know." Cheng Hao quickly put on a smile again and pulled him onto the bed.

"I know, I know." She seemed to be comforting Zhang Yuan, but also seemed to be comforting herself.

“Just enjoy the moment.”

……

The next day, Zhang Yuan yawned and saw off the staggering Cheng Hao.

When I returned to the crew, I saw Ma Yuchen, who usually walked with a swaying look on his face, hiding timidly in a corner.

"What's wrong?"

"The way she looked at me was as if she wanted to eat me." Old Ma pursed his lips and glanced at Zhu Yan who was memorizing lines in the rest area.

"You deserve it." Zhang Yuan, who had a good relationship with him, said frankly.

Mayuchen put on a mask of pain and scratched his head hard.

Zhang Yuan sighed and walked forward.

"Sister Yan, you work too hard. You don't take good care of your injuries and still come to the crew to work."

Seeing him coming, Zhu Yan's originally cold eyes suddenly turned into a pool of spring water: "Just cover it with your hair, it won't affect it."

"Come, sit down. I brought some oranges. I'll peel one for you to eat." As she said that, the sister took out an orange the size of a fist and wiped it with her sleeve.

"No, I just finished breakfast." Zhang Yuan quickly refused: "Actually, what happened last night..."

"Thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't dare to think about the consequences." Zhu Yan quickly replied.

"What I want to say is that Ma Wuzhi didn't do it on purpose."

Hearing him say this, Zhu Yan showed a helpless look.

"He is the director and I am an actor. We are all working for the crew. I have no right to be angry. Don't worry."

Seeing that the other party was obviously still resentful, Zhang Yuan said no more.

The crew's filming work is still intense.

I have to say that Zhu Yan's professionalism deserves recognition. She played with an injury and experienced such a great psychological shock last night, but it did not affect her performance today at all.

As expected, those who have worked as criminal police have much better mental qualities than ordinary people.

However, as the mother and son in the play, this woman who always came to chat with him in her spare time on the pretext of cultivating the mother-son relationship made him a little overwhelmed.

The last person who talked about cultivating the mother-son relationship was Guo Feili, who has already been traumatized by Zhang Yuan.

Cheng Hao’s departure did make him feel a little lonely.

Zhu Yan's royal sister temperament is indeed quite attractive.

But Zhang Yuan still restrained himself, he just felt a little suffocated because of the taste.

That day, Zhu Yan, as usual, pulled him aside to chat and act, and he responded with a normal expression.

But as he was speaking, his expression suddenly changed and he squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.

"what happened?"

"I seem to have found...an acquaintance." Zhu Yan frowned and stood up and walked forward.

"Help me, from the side..."

After the elder sister explained something to him, the two of them split up and formed a corner, heading towards the group of extras in the crew.

Zhu Yan dodged and moved until she came behind a middle-aged man of medium build wearing a costume for an extra.

She stopped behind the other person and whispered, uttering three words steadily.

"Flying on the grass?"

These three words were as gentle as a candlelight, but they made the man tremble all over, as if he was struck by thunder!
He ran away without saying anything.

But before he could move, a tall and thin figure suddenly appeared in front of him and stood in front of him happily.

Of course it’s Zhang Yuan.

"You, you guys?" The short man saw that he was at a loss as to what to do and stood there in a daze.

Zhu Yan, who was behind him, skillfully pinched the man's knuckles with both hands, then pulled hard, pulling his arms behind his back, blocking his joints and making him unable to move.

As for who this person is, and why does Zhu Yan recognize him?

Let’s go back to the eldest sister’s old job, criminal police.

Just by hearing the name of this hero on the beam, Zhang Yuan knew that this man was definitely not a good person.

The two of them took the guy to a secluded place nearby, and only after Zhu Yan's introduction did he discover it.

Speaking of which, this person has some connection with the film and television industry...

(End of this chapter)