Even with wires hanging, this scene still made He Shen and others inexplicably nervous.

Nan Song's face was red from holding back, and veins popped out. Just when the bodyguard was about to cut her throat, the struggling sister suddenly raised her foot, reached behind her back and accurately grasped the knife that fell out of her boot.

Then he stretched out his arm and made a sharp swipe at the bodyguard's eyes. The movement was so fast that it was dizzying to see.

"ah!"

The crew members who were watching were so frightened that they screamed. In front of the monitor, the priest almost stopped breathing.

Until the director's decisive "Click!"

Then he said: "Okay! This one has passed!"

The whole place was silent.

Only He Shen and Bai Luyu had calm faces.

Routine operation, nothing to be surprised about.

The masters of Diaowei Ya even forgot to put Nan Song down, but Nan Song calmly put away the saber and looked at the bodyguards who were frozen there, dumbfounded.

"Brother, wake up? This has passed."

The actor who played the opposite role of the bodyguard was so dumbfounded that when he came to his senses, the first thing he did was touch his own eyes to see if they were still there.

When he felt it was still there, he breathed a sigh of relief and broke into a cold sweat.

I am so surprised.

He Shen and Lin Jue looked back at the one they had just taken. Shu Ying walked towards Nan Song and said to Master Wia: "Put the person down quickly."

Only then did Master Wei Ya realize it later and quickly put Nan Song down.

"How's it going, Lebule?"

Shu Ying asked with concern.

Nan Song said: "It's not bad, a little tighter than expected."

Shu Ying looked at her neck and couldn't help but frown, "It's all red. Does it hurt?"

Nan Song's skin was fair, and two red finger prints appeared on his neck with a little effort.

"It's okay, I don't feel anything."

Nan Song raised his eyebrows at the action actor playing the bodyguard opposite, "Brother, the show was good, the confused expression just now was very realistic."

"..."

The little brother twitched his lips, he wasn't acting confused, he was really confused.

Nan Songweiya didn't even pick it, and walked directly towards Lin Jue, "Director, how are you? Can you see the movements?"

"It's not that you can see it, it's that it's crazy beautiful!"

Lin Jue looked up at Nan Song, extremely satisfied, with an uncle's smile on his face.

The crew members were full of surprise. They had worked with Director Lin Jue for many years and had never seen him look so kind.

He smiled like a fool.

Lin Jue asked Nan Song to watch the replay and gave her some pointers on camera shots and eye skills. Nan Song listened attentively and kept nodding.

From the afternoon to the evening, Nan Song never once said that he was tired and wanted to rest. He took one shot after another. The number of NG shots was extremely limited, and there were too many beautiful shots.

Even the martial arts director was shocked by Nan Song's learning ability and physical strength.

"This doesn't look like a pampered and pampered young lady. She is clearly an 'iron pear flower'."

Lin Jue laughed, "She is a spoiled child, but she is really not used to raising her. The little girl has suffered a lot from her biological mother since she was a child."

Seeing Nan Song squatting on a chair and eating lunch with the actors, the crew all smiled knowingly.
Chapter completed!