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Chapter 17 Stunts

Under the parasol, Ma Opera House came to a middle-aged man sitting on a chair, lowered his head and said a few words.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man turned around and looked at Ying Qi and Zhang Cheng, then nodded.

Ma Opera immediately waved to the two of them and signaled them to come over.

"Ying Qi, let's go there soon."

Zhang Cheng bowed to Ma Opera House from afar, then turned around quickly, and pulled Ying Qi to trot all the way.

Ying Qi also trotted all the way to keep up.

He himself would not please the bosses in the crew like this. However, he would not reject Zhang Cheng's performance.

Master said that everyone has their own survival logic. Many times, the reason why people do that is not because they want to do that, but because they have to do that. They are all for survival.

There is a bottom-level survival logic. You have to admit that Zhang Cheng has no image, but it doesn’t matter if he wants to be related, but he is better than most temporary actors in the film and television city.

"Who is the stunt?"

Under the parasol, the assistant director turned around and looked at the two of them and asked.

"Ying Qi! My brother is." Zhang Cheng quickly pulled Ying Qi forward and pushed forward, and at the same time smiled at the deputy director: "Director, I am Zhang Cheng. Thanks to the director's help, I let my brothers and I have a bite of food in the crew. I have never had the chance to thank the director in person. Thank you director, thank you director."

After Zhang Cheng finished speaking, he bowed twice to the assistant director.

"A small thing." The deputy director waved his hand and glanced at Zhang Cheng again.

The deputy director's eyes turned to Ying Qi, then pointed to a three-story building on the east side, and said, "Did you see there? You jumped out of the three-story window over there, grabbed the rope and slid it down to the ground, and asked to complete it all within ten seconds. Can you do it?"

Ying Qi turned around and looked over there, and saw a crane arm stretching out from the rooftop, with a rope hanging there, and a thick padding under the rope had been laid.

"no problem."

Ying Qi nodded.

"Okay. Lao Ma, you'd better go and preside over it. Equip Ying Qi with all the equipment, hang up the safety rope, and don't have anything to do."

The deputy director nodded, turned to the Ma Opera Office and gave an order.

"Okay. Ying Qi, come with me."

Ma Opera nodded and agreed, then led Ying Qi toward the three-story building.

Zhang Cheng hurriedly followed behind.

...

After about ten minutes, everything was ready. Ying Qi, wearing protective gloves, came to the window on the third floor and looked down.

The window on the third floor is seven or eight meters high, and the lanyard is more than two meters away from the window. It can be easily grasped by a run-up of ordinary stunts.

This test can only be considered as a fairly standard, and a qualified special stunt can be done.

"Ying Qi, put on the seat belt, the assistant director is already watching from below."

At this moment, Ma Opera also lay down on the roof and looked down, then lowered his head to Ying Qidao at the window on the third floor.

There is another pulley under the ceiling arm. At this moment, the safety rope has been hung. Ying Qi hangs the safety belt and the staff above can control the safety rope. If Ying Qi fails to grasp the rope or loosens his hands halfway, the staff above will immediately pull him to prevent accidents.

"Um."

Ying Qi nodded.

This test can directly determine what level of work he can take on the crew in the future and how much money he can earn.

Taking a step back, Ying Qi took off the protective gloves on his hand and threw them aside.

"bass!"

Ying Qi was a little under his feet and had already jumped onto the windowsill.

"ah??"

Ma Opera, who was lying on the roof and watching, obviously did not expect Ying Qi to escape so soon.

He hasn't called to start yet.

He looked down at the empty safety rope, and Ma Opera's face turned dark immediately.

However, a scene that made him even more scared appeared directly.

"call!"

Without any protection, Ying Qi had already jumped and jumped down from the windowsill.

"you……"

A heart of Ma Opera suddenly became a ball.

"Bang!"

As Ying Qi fell, he pressed his left hand on the windowsill on the third floor to relieve the force, and his feet had already landed on an air conditioner outside unit on the second floor.

"call!"

With his feet on the air conditioner outer box, Ying Qi's body fell down again.

This time, there is no place to stay below.

Ma Opera's face turned black and turned into a bottom of the pot.

"Bang!"

Before his mind could turn around, Ying Qi's left foot was already in a place where he could never take advantage of the force. He pointed it gently, then his body rotated and continued to fall downwards.

That was an expansion bolt protruding behind the sewer pipe.

“…”

Ma Opera's mind was still unable to turn, so he could only turn his head quickly and keep a close eye on Ying Qi who was falling.

"Bang!"

This time, Ying Qi stepped on the anti-theft window on the first floor with his right foot.

"call!"

After turning his body again, Ying Qi gently tapped the expansion bolt behind the sewer pipe.

"Bang!"

Ying Qi's feet landed on the ground, and a little dust swelled up.

"Dong!"

Above the roof of the building, the fat Ma Yufu sat back and stroked his chest with both hands, gasping for breath, muttering to himself, "I can't spare this kid, I can't spare this kid..."

...

"good!"

Among the audition actors who were watching from afar, there was a burst of warm cheers.

They were just watching the fun, only seeing someone jumping down from the windowsill on the third floor, and then landing steadily after a few leaps. There was no intuitive experience in the danger.

Not far from the three-story building, the assistant director finally put down his arms that had been hugging in his chest.

He came to Ying Qijin with a dark face, and the deputy director said, "Why do this?"

“I need money.”

Ying Qidao.

"...Remember, no one will do this!" The deputy director exhaled a long breath and stepped forward and patted Ying Qi on the shoulder, "Making money is important, but life is even more important! However, you are a capable person, come with me."

"Thank you, the assistant director."

Ying Qi nodded.

"Wing Qi!" At this moment, Zhang Cheng rushed down from the corridor in a furious manner, stepped forward in three or two steps, pushed Ying Qi hard, and scolded loudly, "What are you doing? What are you doing?"

After scolding the whole thing, Zhang Cheng's eyes turned a little red.

He was really frightened.

He was alone in the room on the third floor. When Ying Qi was about to start, he just lit a cigarette.

He was not worried about whether Ying Qi could meet the requirements of the deputy director. Where was the strength that Ying Qi had shown before?

But he had just lit a cigarette and looked up and saw Ying Qi taking off his protective gloves and jumping down from the third floor window.

Zhang Cheng was stunned at that time.
Chapter completed!
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