After getting into the car again, Fang Daichuan knew rationally that he should chat more and do more actions to get the camera, but he was really sleepy. He was sore all night after the scene, and his muscles and bones were numb. In the scene where he fell from the horse last night, it seemed that his thigh was stretched. Now he just feels like he was forcibly split.
Xiao Zhou, don't be mad at me, I'll just get some sleep, and when I get to the place, I'll definitely behave like a fool. Fang Daichuan thought so in his heart, almost instantly sank into a dark sleep.
When he woke up again, the car had stopped.
Fang Daichuan handed in his mobile phone. He didn't know the time, but it was six o'clock in the evening depending on the weather. They drove for more than five hours and had already arrived in Shandong.
Fang Daichuan opened the car door, and the humid wind immediately rushed into the car, shattering the dull air that had stagnated all afternoon. The wind carried the unique salty smell of the sea, Fang Daichuan excitedly climbed out of the car, raised his head in a state of intoxication, and breathed in the smell of the sea breeze.
"The sea! It's really the sea! I've never seen the sea at night when I grow up! It's so beautiful!" Fang Daichuan shouted half-truthfully. A pile of waves piled up black sea water, splashed on the stones at Fang Daichuan's feet, and the foam kept rolling.
He glanced back, and the camera continued to turn on dutifully, and the half-race brother shot his back expressionlessly with the camera on his shoulders.
Fang Daichuan immediately pretended to be coercive: "Seeing the sea, we really know how small we humans are! Such a magnificent sea surface can't be seen at a glance! Space is boundless, and time is endless. Billions of years ago, this was the sea, which has never changed, and we didn’t know where it was at that time!”
Mr. Chen stood beside him and lit a cigarette: "Billions of years? The earth is only 4.6 billion years old, and no one knows where this place was billions of years ago! What's more, this place was not born as it is." For the sea, have you ever studied the movement of the earth’s crust? Do you understand what it means? It’s still the same forever.”
Pretend to fail OTZ...
However, Fang Daichuan has his own way of stealing the spotlight, and these days, people who are scumbags and down-to-earth are also very popular. He adjusted his strategy, no longer just pretending to be a male god for the back view, but immediately turned his head to expose his front face to the camera, putting on an awkward expression. It is estimated that this will be cut as a joke in the later stage, and a line of artistic words, or three black lines or something, will be placed on his head.
"Where are we going next? Where are the others?" Fang Daichuan forcibly changed the subject.
The half-race brother looked up at him: "A helicopter will pick us up right away, let's go to a desert island."
Not afraid of a deserted island, Fang Daichuan thought to himself, the pitaya station is really rich and powerful, and even covered the entire island. It is not uncommon for helicopters to appear on the stage. The pressure of competition in the reality show market is increasing these years. Not to mention helicopters, there are not many paragliders appearing on the stage. There are also all kinds of robbers pretending to be hijacked by terrorists. In contrast, the way the werewolves were killed is nothing to worry about.
The helicopter drove over quickly, with a pure black body, a bright red LOGO, a loud propeller, and a heroic figure flying far across the sea is really cool.
Fang Daichuan immediately turned on the variety show mode, looked up at the planes in the sky and started acting stupid.
"Wow! Wealthy and rich! So handsome! This way of playing is really domineering. In the later stage, I must give me a special effect that will blow the sky." The big camera bumped and shook.
The little brother silently stabilized the camera, glanced at his profile, and didn't say a word.
so cool? Fang Daichuan was a little embarrassed.
Old Chen next to him didn't have much experience in variety shows at first glance, let alone answer him. Not only did he not cater to him, but he also glanced at him with mentally retarded eyes. Fang Daichuan complained in his heart, why are you looking at me like this, don't you add scenes to yourself now, and wait for the director and post-production to add them to you
But understanding that the other party is an artist of the older generation who is used to serving as a foil, Fang Daichuan didn't say anything.
The helicopter hovered over the sea not far away.
In the boundless sea, among the turbulent waves, stands a solitary rock, and a bright black helicopter hovers over the rock. Compared with the cold steel representing the top technology of human beings, and the natural courage of crying and crying, the three flesh-and-blood human beings standing below are simply too small and small.
Pitaya TV has always liked to adopt this unique perspective. In the past, when encountering such scenes, it was inevitable to follow an aerial camera behind the helicopter and press it on top of the helicopter to shoot from above, trying to capture this sharp sense of contrast as much as possible. Fang Daichuan looked behind the helicopter, but found no aerial photography equipment.
"Who is the producer this time? Isn't it the director and director of photography of Pitaya TV? Doesn't he follow the routine?" Fang Daichuan thought silently in his heart.
The helicopter hovered and landed a little, and stopped when it was about ten meters away from the ground. The wind from the helicopter could already be felt on the ground. At this time, a section of soft ladder hangs down from above, as well as a safety rope.
Mr. Chen probably hadn't watched any reality shows, so he was too frightened at this point of battle, and kept hiding. But think about it, it is indeed difficult for others to climb a helicopter at such an age. Fang Daichuan stepped aside and said, "Old Chen, come first, it's really all right, there are safety ropes here."
Mr. Chen waved his hands repeatedly, and walked back while talking, wanting to find the nanny car that came: "No way, I can't get this, this is not possible. Can I quit, I won't play, I will I really can't do it at this age."
The half-breed brother didn't say a word, he carried the video recorder on his shoulder with one hand, and took out a gun from his pocket with the other hand, aiming it at Old Chen.
Yo ho, Fang Daichuan thought to himself, the old man was wrongly blamed, this scene is stealing, it's absolutely perfect! Why didn't I think of this way of stealing the scene? He was a little annoyed, the audience loved this kind of plot!
Old Chen is worthy of being an old drama player, his acting skills continue to be online, his face is pale, and his acting is real: "Don't, don't, I'll do it, I'll do it."
Trembling, he tied the safety rope around his waist, climbed the ladder step by step, and climbed onto the helicopter. During this period, I lowered my head to look at the sea surface several times. After just one glance, I didn’t dare to climb again. I closed my eyes and clenched the safety rope and shivered on the soft ladder, and my calves were still trembling.
Fang Daichuan hated such frenzied acts of stealing the show. He looked up at the old man's performance, secretly counting his heartbeats, reckoning that the old bastard took at least half an hour before he clumsily climbed up. At the end of the day, I let go and almost broke it off. Fortunately, there was a safety rope on my waist, and the staff on the plane quickly grabbed my hand.
No matter what, this clip needs to be cut into a ten-minute feature film, not to mention the thrilling moment at the end, which made the helicopter tremble. It remains a big suspense in the trailer.
Fang Daichuan watched as Mr. Chen climbed up, very anxious. He knew that this kind of reality show had a certain amount of editing time for each group. The more time this old bastard took up, the less time he had. You said that this kind of person with half a foot in the coffin has never seen anything in half his life, and he has to participate in variety show hype and compete for food with a group of young people who are waiting to be fed. But at this point, he can only comfort himself, this old bastard has a clumsy posture, and his body is not beautiful, and he can't grasp the audience's focus. It doesn't matter how long it takes, deep impression is king.
The half-breed brother turned his gun, compared to him, and signaled him to hurry up. Fang Daichuan was very cooperative, pretending to be afraid and said: "Don't point at me, I'll go up right away."
He wanted to show off, so he just wrapped the safety rope around his waist a few times casually, stepped on the stone surface with his feet, and jumped up the third ladder. Fang Daichuan has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has strong and beautiful muscles. He is not a showman who was trained in the gym. He knew that in the age of masculinity, little girls would eat this, so he used his full skills to climb extremely beautifully, with muscles outlined by tight T-shirts, and he felt great about himself.
"Floating clouds and flowing water, as light as a swallow." Fang Daichuan complacently arranged the bullet screen for himself in his mind. He simply played a big one in the last frame, let go of the soft ladder with both hands, and jumped into the cabin with a somersault relying on the strength of his back. .
Bravo! He shouted in his heart, and by the way, flashed a screen full of barrage for himself: The male god is so handsome! The last leap of the male god is a perfect score! The male god not only has good looks and a good body, but his acting skills beat the first-line fresh meat in the mountains and seas. He also plays extreme sports so well, it is unreasonable not to be popular! Applause for the male god!
He closed his eyes and leaned against the door of the cabin, intoxicated, and the violent wind came from the pavement.
"Why is there an extra one?!" Fang Daichuan was still immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself, when he heard a person next to him ask in confusion, and the language was still in fucking English.
Only then did Fang Daichuan come back to his senses. He kept in mind his low-IQ scumbag design, pretended not to understand, looked left and right, and observed the situation in the cabin.
The cabin is full of staff members in black suits, and they are all gringos as far as the eye can see, and their clothes are exactly the same as the mixed-race brother below. These gringos all had thick faces, they looked unfriendly, and their forearms were astonishingly thick. I don't know where Dragon Fruit TV found such a group of extras.
There was a camera with a light on in the corner, and Chen Laozao had been "held hostage" by two big men on the left and right, and sat in a corner of the cabin with a look of lovelessness.
Still acting? Is this addicted to acting? Fang Daichuan glanced secretly and complained.
The two big men also controlled him in an instant, holding his shoulders firmly, and it could be felt that he was a real Lianjiazi. Fang Daichuan struggled cleverly, but did not get away.
Another person climbed up from the cabin behind him, the half-race boy with a camera on his left shoulder, climbed up from below with one hand, stretched his long legs up, and climbed into the cabin.
pretty! Fang Daichuan sat peacefully in another corner and secretly cheered.
A staff member next to him asked in English: "What's the matter? Why is there one more person? Didn't you just need to pick up one person?"
"I don't know. He climbed into the car by himself and said he signed the contract." The mixed-race brother also replied in English. He looked very cool, and he spared words like gold. After a brief explanation, he sat on the side and didn't speak.
Fang Daichuan quickly explained: "I encountered heavy rain at the airport, and the plane couldn't take off. I couldn't make it to the original itinerary, and I couldn't wait for the car to pick me up later. Thanks to Mr. Chen and this little brother, Zhengyi gave me a ride." , let me come over."
Several staff members nodded and didn't bother with this anymore, the plane flew towards the small island in the high seas far away.
At the same time, at Qingdao Liuting Airport, CA256 landed.
As soon as the plane came to a complete stop, Xiao Zhou couldn't wait to turn on his mobile phone. In an instant, more than 20 missed calls flooded into his mobile phone, all of which were from the same number. Xiao Zhou was taken aback, fearing that something might happen, so he quickly called back.
"We are the Werewolf Killing Program Team of Pitaya Channel. Oh, is Fang Daichuan over there? What's going on, have you come over yet?" There was a blah female voice on the phone.
Xiao Zhou quickly explained: "Oh, oh, I'm Brother Chuan'er's assistant, Xiao Zhou, here I am, I'm in Qingdao. We waited at the airport for a long time but we didn't get your car. I'll hurry up when the flight resumes. I'm flying over. I'm at Liuting Airport right now."
"Okay, you guys come out straight away, we have arranged for someone to pick you up," the man hurriedly said, "Brother Chuan has packed up all your makeup, right? The guy who picked you up has a camera, so let's start shooting right away!"
Xiao Zhou was stunned for a moment: "Huh? Brother Chuan'er is not with me? He has already left in the car of another actor from the same program group, and he should have arrived earlier than me!"
The other side was even more confused than her: "Are you mistaken?! In Beijing, we only need to pick up Brother Chuan, there are no other actors! Brother Chuaner's follow PB and camera rushed to the airport, but no one was picked up at all. ah!!?"