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Chapter 958

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"Yes, yes, yes! I can arrange it! Not extra, not extra at all! "The director nodded repeatedly." We'll have all the costumes and props! Everything! "

What a joke, Fu Huai 'an was their production's biggest sponsor, and he was now their savior!

He was such a tycoon, and not only did he solve the production's financial problems, but he also solved the stunt double problem they were facing. Even a tycoon like him was willing to be a stunt double for an unknown small-time actor, so how could he reject his friend's request to make a cameo appearance?

Cen Mo looked at the director with a murderous gaze …

Seeing Cen Mo's helpless expression, Fu Huai 'an adjusted his suit and said to Cen Mo in a low voice, "Don't have the intention to harm others!"

Cen Mo was rendered speechless.

After the director settled things with Fu Huai 'an, he immediately informed the makeup artist to get ready …

The moment they arrived at the makeshift changing room, Fu Huai 'an and Cen Mo changed into their combat uniforms.

The combat uniforms used for filming were all real. Cen Mo frowned, feeling very uncomfortable in them. When he turned around, Fu Huai 'an had already put on his clothes neatly …

Cen Mo was rendered speechless.

People who had been in the army were indeed different. He hadn't even put on his pants, but Fu Huai 'an had already put on his boots.

Fu Huai 'an stood up and glanced at Cen Mo, then walked out of the changing tent first …

The director saw Fu Huai 'an, who had a combat helmet under his armpit, bending over and adjusting his gloves. In that instant, he felt subdued. It was as if Fu Huai' an was an experienced soldier, about to rush to the battlefield the next moment!

Fu Huai 'an, who was dressed in a suit, gave off a mature and shrewd feeling.

But Fu Huai 'an, who was wearing the combat uniform, gave off a hot-blooded and powerful aura. It was as if he could defeat all the enemy soldiers just by standing there, exuding a strong and awe-inspiring aura that was strong enough to protect all of them.

Lin Nuan carried Tuan Tuan and waited at the entrance with the director and the others. When she saw Fu Huai 'an coming out of the changing tent, the image of Fu Huai' an appearing in front of her like a god to save her gradually became clear in her mind.

She hugged Tuan Tuan tightly in her arms. She could only hear the thumping sound of her own heart!

Lin Nuan had never known that someone could look so dashing in a combat uniform and military boots. The way he held his helmet under his arm reminded Lin Nuan of the day they first met, when Fu Huai 'an forcefully placed his helmet on her head. He looked so dashing.

The male lead, who was resting in a chair, saw Fu Huai 'an walk out in his combat uniform. His face turned pale, and his hands gripped the armrests tightly …

"Makeup artist! Makeup artist! "The director was the first to snap out of his daze and shouted for the makeup artist.

The stylist was about to help Fu Huai 'an insert the weapons on the table into their respective positions, but Fu Huai' an was rather familiar with the various weapons on the table. Fu Huai 'an took the pistol from the stylist the moment she took it. As he smoothly inserted the weapons into their corresponding positions, he asked the director, "What should I do?"

The director hurriedly showed the script and storyboard to Fu Huai 'an. Fu Huai' an roughly glanced through it and understood the director's intentions. He nodded …

This wasn't a real battlefield, so the team members didn't have to be that well-coordinated. They were merely putting on a show, and Fu Huai 'an could handle it.

The makeup artist sprinted over with a makeup box, and Cen Mo also came out of the temporary changing room.

Cen Mo looked different from Fu Huai 'an in his combat uniform. Fu Huai' an exuded a strong aura and deterrence, but Cen Mo had a hint of roguish handsomeness that couldn't hide his gloominess.

But it was undeniable that the two of them were extremely handsome, even more eye-catching than the current popular celebrities.

Cen Mo also came out with a helmet in one hand. He saw that Fu Huai 'an had rejected the makeup artist's request to do makeup for him and had applied camouflage paint all over his face. He didn't let the makeup artist touch his face, either …

Fu Huai 'an's handsome and mature face was covered by the camouflage, leaving only his tough and masculine facial features. The maturity and steadiness of a high-ranking businessman seemed to have been hidden behind the camouflage, leaving only a terrifying aura.

Cen Mo really didn't want to put in so much effort. He walked up to the director with the helmet in his arms and tugged at the collar of his combat uniform. "I don't have the hobby of putting on a monkey show with you guys here. You'd better get it done in one go … Don't show my scenes when it's released, understand?"

Cen Mo's dark and sinister eyes stared at the director, sending chills down one's spine.

The director understood that the friend of the God of Fortune of the production, Fu Huai 'an, wanted to have fun, but he definitely didn't want to show his face on screen and be mocked by his friends.

Hence, the director nodded and subconsciously said respectfully to Cen Mo, "Don't worry!"

After getting a satisfactory reply, Cen Mo then walked over and, with the help of the stylist, inserted the weapon into the combat uniform!

The props used today were all real, and one could imagine how heavy they were when they were all hanging on him.

All the bullets prepared by the production crew were blanks, so the director strived to make it as perfect as possible. In many places, if they could use real things, they absolutely wouldn't use mock-ups …

Because Cen Mo didn't want to show his face, the director arranged for Cen Mo to play the role of a dispensable second sniper. There wasn't much difficulty in the action, and he just had to set up the sniper rifle in a high position. Anyway, this second sniper was going to be eliminated in the end. As long as it didn't affect the original plot and allowed Cen Mo to have fun, he was fine with anything.

Fu Huai 'an received the script and was listening to the action director explain the actions to him. When the director told Fu Huai' an what to do in certain positions, the male lead couldn't sit still anymore …

Especially when the male lead saw Fu Huai 'an walking out in the combat uniform, the sense of crisis that had already been replaced struck his heart!

After all, the movie had just started filming. Replacing him as the male lead and reshooting the previous scenes would be much faster than waiting for his leg to recover … and there would be fewer losses!

However, he had put in more effort than anyone else for this movie. He had prepared for a whole eight months! From the moment he received the script and had yet to start casting, he had been training for six hours a day. In order to reduce his body fat and build up muscles that looked like a soldier, only he knew how hard he had worked! He couldn't take it lying down now!

"Director!" The male lead gritted his teeth and walked up to the director. His eyes were a little red, but he didn't dare to look in Fu Huai 'an's direction. He only said, "It's not as serious as Dr. Zhou made it out to be. I'm fine! I can do all of those actions! I won't delay the filming! "

"You're still not serious? What you need now is a good rest, don't force yourself! "The director raised a hand and patted the guy on the shoulder.

The 1.87-meter-tall guy's eyes reddened. "Director, in order to take on this role, I really worked very hard. I trained for six hours a day and suffered more than others, I …"

Fu Huai 'an, who was listening to the action director explain the actions, raised his head …

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