Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 618
"Good! Useful!"

But Du Yu raised his hand to signal, and Huo Tingen stopped.

Useful is the exclusive noun that Du Yu groped out during the shooting process. He was not used to the words "Action", "Rolling" and "No good" that Fei Nan used at the beginning, so he used his own language to direct the shooting .

Useful represents the meaning of passing, which means that the film that was shot just now is not wasted.

"knock off!"

But Du Yu covered the machine with a blackout cloth, picked up the machine, and moved it to the warehouse.

This kind of old-fashioned camera is bulky, clumsy in appearance, and heavy. When shooting, you need to turn the handle with your hands. After shooting for days, Du Yu's right arm is already very sore.

However, he still does not allow anyone to move his machine, no matter how tired he is, he has to carry it by himself.

For the convenience of shooting, the three crew members Zhang Shichuan, Dan Du Yu, and Zheng Zhengqiu simply suspended their work at the magazine office and lived directly on the set.

I finished work early today, on the one hand because there was not much film left, and on the other hand, because tomorrow was the agreed time for the martial arts match with Hongkou Dojo.

After the filming was over, everyone gathered in the warehouse.

The brothers and sisters strictly guarded the front and rear doors of the warehouse. Fei Nan and the others closed the doors and discussed until midnight before leaving mysteriously.

Early the next morning, Nong Jinsun got a carriage and came to the studio warehouse.

But Du Yu carried the machine, got into the carriage, set up the tripod, and set up the machine.

Afterwards, Nong Jinsun chartered several rickshaws, and took the members of the Jingwumen to Hongkou District together.

Today's Hongkou Dojo is different from the past. Not only are there many more neon soldiers on duty, but even the entire street is blocked.

The carriage stopped in front of the main entrance of the Hongkou Dojo, but Du Yu carefully lifted the curtain to let the camera gap, and took a quick shot at the main entrance of the adojo.

The captain of the neon army on duty saw the carriage and wanted to rush forward, but the rickshaws behind also arrived quickly, and swarmed to stop at the entrance of the dojo, and the traffic jam was full.

"Who are you?"

The commander of the neon army stepped forward and asked.

On the rickshaw at the front, Nong Jinsun and Huo Tingen walked out of the car with their heads held high.

Standing at the gate of the Hongkou Dojo, Huo Tingen lifted his clothes, put on airs, pointed at the plaque on the gate of the dojo with an exaggerated expression, and said loudly: "How dare you laugh at me for being a small place?"

The army commander frowned and asked, "What are you doing? Go, go! No Chinese are allowed here!"

Behind Huo Tingen, the brothers of the Fist of Fury were excited and shouting non-stop.

Huo Tingen turned his head back and raised his hand as a signal, and the brothers of Jingwumen became quiet and orderly.

Raising his eyebrows, Huo Tingen pointed at the army commander and said loudly, "This is where the Chinese are! Why can't we enter?"

"That's right!"

"that is!"

The Fist of Fury brothers followed suit.

The army commander seemed to have thought of something, and asked, "You guys are here to learn martial arts from the Hongkou Dojo, right?"

"That's right!"

Huo Tingen changed his look again, stood upright, and said righteously: "Today, I, Huo Yuanjia, will let you neon people see what is Chinese martial arts!"

The army commander didn't know why, so he looked at him suspiciously, and then said: "Our Chief Fujita told us that if the martial arts contestants from Jingwumen come, we will let them in, but it is definitely not possible for so many of you to go in together."

When Huo Tingen heard this, he turned and looked at Feinan who was in the crowd.

Chen Zhen stood beside Fei Nan, pulling a rickshaw in his hand.

On the rickshaw was a cabinet-like thing, covered with a layer of white gauze, but it was a working gramophone.

The materials to be shot were almost ready, so Feinan winked at Huo Tingen.

Huo Tingen understood, so he snorted, facing the direction of the carriage, and said seriously: "Teach you neon warriors who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, why do you need to use so many people? I Huo Yuanjia alone is enough!"

After finishing speaking, he yelled, "Where is Chen Zhen!"

"it's here."

Chen Zhen put down the car and agreed aloud.

Huo Tingen said seriously: "I don't understand Neon, you can help me to be an interpreter, let's take a trip together!"

"Yes! Master!"

Chen Zhen clasped his fists in response, and looked at Feinan.

Feinan smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

Chen Zhen suddenly felt a warmth flow into his body, and his whole body seemed to be a little stronger.

Surprised in my heart, I don't know why, but it's not easy to ask more questions at this time.

Chen Zhen nodded at Fei Nan, and strode up to Huo Tingen.

The army commander asked the neon army on duty to open the gate of the dojo.

Huo Tingen and Chen Zhen stood in front of the gate, but they were facing outwards, their buttocks were facing in the door, and after posing a few mighty and majestic poses, they turned around and strode into the door.

The figures of the two disappeared at the door, Fei Nanchong winked at the remaining Jingwu brothers, and everyone tacitly pulled the rickshaw aside and waited quietly.

Feinan came to the carriage and jumped on it.

But Du Yu bowed his waist, and the two film cassettes on the camera were spinning with the rotation of his handle.

"Did you get it?"

Feinan got into the car and asked.

"It's shot!"

But Du Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead, kept the handle, and muttered: "There is only this film left, I will finish shooting it, and the new stock will arrive tonight, so you can use the new film."

The carriage was covered tightly, but there was still cold air coming in, and he was sweating nervously.

In front of so many neon soldiers with live ammunition, it is quite dangerous.

Outside the carriage, the army commander stared at the Jingwumen brothers vigilantly. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't be sure.

Suddenly, his attention was focused on this tightly wrapped carriage.

A lot of people can be hidden in such a carriage!
Unloading the gun from his back, he walked towards the carriage.

The Jingwumen brothers knew what was in the car, and when they saw him approaching, they all looked at him vigilantly.

Seeing everyone's reaction, he was even more sure that there was something tricky in the carriage.

Seeing this, Nong Jinsun hurried over to greet him, stopped him and said, "Sir, this is my carriage. I have bad legs and feet, so I need it to travel instead."

The army commander obviously didn't believe it, and asked in a deep voice: "Pull up the curtain, I want to see!"

"This...isn't necessary? There's nothing in the car."

Nong Jinsun glanced at the position of the car window, with some anxiety in his eyes.

"Open now!"

The army commander pointed his gun at him and scolded him in a deep voice.

In the carriage, but Du Yu also heard his words, couldn't help but panic, and asked nervously in a low voice: "It's over, what should I do?"

They didn't bring any weapons, but what if the neon soldiers confiscated the movie machine?
"Don't be afraid, just come back and sit down."

Feinan's expression was indifferent, and he took the initiative to open the door curtain a crack, and said to Nong Jinsun with a smile: "Uncle Nong, let him check if he wants to check, it's all right."

When the army commander saw Feinan enter the carriage, he was not surprised by his appearance, but turned his gun and aimed at the door curtain.

Feinan looked at him, and lifted the curtain with a smile, exposing the interior of the carriage to his view.

But Du Yu sat stiffly on the cushion of the carriage, and the movie camera was still mounted on the tripod, occupying most of the space in the carriage.

The army commander looked around in the carriage, his expression gradually softened.

His eyes flicked to the camera, but he didn't seem to see anything.

Putting away the gun and carrying it on his shoulder, he yelled at Nong Jinsun: "Carriages are not allowed to park at the gate of the dojo, hurry up and drive them away!"

(End of this chapter)