He looked at the young man who was clenching his fists tightly. Seeing the male lead's stubborn and unwilling expression, he said calmly to the male lead, "No one wants to replace you. If you think you can do this scene, I don't have any objections …"
The assistant director tugged at the male lead's sleeve, afraid that he would offend someone. "This is the biggest investor in our production …"
Upon hearing this, the male lead's expression turned increasingly grim.
If it was an investor, then even if he begged the director, there would be no hope. He would definitely be replaced!
The male lead clenched his fists tightly by his sides. Just when he was so close to his dream, the feeling of being pushed down from the clouds made him wish he was dead!
"Such a big shot is being your stunt double. Don't bullsh * t! Get some rest and get well soon! "the assistant director said in a low voice.
The male lead couldn't react in time. His expression was even more dazed than Tuan Tuan's. "What … stunt double?"
Song Yao knew the male lead's worries and smiled. "Lin Nuan's husband used to be a soldier, so he's familiar with these actions. He has no intention of stealing your male lead role! He's just doing these actions for you that you can't do right now. This way, the production won't be held up, and it won't take up Lin Nuan's time! Moreover … Lin Nuan's husband doesn't have time to shoot here. He doesn't have time to waste here for business deals that cost tens or hundreds of millions! Do you understand? "
The male lead looked at Song Yao in disbelief, then at Fu Huai 'an. His throat vibrated. "I …"
Fu Huai 'an took the S from the props team.
He adjusted the rifle and said to the director, "If it doesn't affect the plot, can you help me change to a C?
5? "
The director nodded. "Yes, yes! No problem! The props team … "
How could they not satisfy such a small request from Fu Huai 'an? How could they not?
At first, Lin Nuan didn't understand why Fu Huai 'an wanted a C?
5. But when she saw Fu Huai 'an get a C
5 walked toward her with one hand raised. Lin Nuan's lips parted slightly. The man in the combat uniform in front of her overlapped with the silhouette she saw on that hot afternoon …
Her eyes felt a little warm, and her lips unconsciously curled up.
So he wanted a C?
5. Was it to be as close as possible to the day they first met?
Lin Nuan hugged Tuan Tuan tightly in her arms …
The little one clapped his hands hard, giving Fu Huai 'an a thumbs up with his chubby hands. "Awesome! Daddy is the best! "
The tall and broad Fu Huai 'an stood in front of Lin Nuan with a smile on his lips. "Is it similar to that day?"
Lin Nuan hugged Tuan Tuan tightly and nodded vigorously.
Fu Huai 'an stroked Tuan Tuan's little head with his large hand and took a deep look at Lin Nuan before walking towards the filming location.
Lin Nuan's gaze followed Fu Huai 'an, her heart beating very fast. She held Tuan Tuan in her arms, and he walked towards her with a gun in one hand. It was as if they had returned to the day they first met in Iraq. Lin Nuan's heart was already moved, and she had loved him for many years.
Song Yao looked at Lin Nuan's reddened eyes and nudged Lin Nuan's arm with her elbow. "Is this considered crying because of your husband's handsomeness?"
This time, Lin Nuan wasn't shy. She nodded and said, "Yes, my husband is so handsome that I cried …"
Tuan Tuan gazed at Lin Nuan and hugged Lin Nuan's neck tightly with both hands, gently stroking Lin Nuan's head. "Mama, don't cry!"
Lin Nuan laughed softly at Tuan Tuan's teasing and hugged the child in her arms tightly …
"Then you have to keep a close eye on your husband. Just now, when your husband came out of the changing tent, which woman's eyes didn't light up?" Song Yao smiled and teased Lin Nuan. "If it weren't for the fact that my husband isn't bad, I might be so attracted to your husband that I can't take my eyes off him!"
"If Cen Mo heard this, you'd be in trouble!" Lin Nuan used her chin to gesture for Song Yao to look at Cen Mo, who was looking at them from afar.
The corners of Song Yao's lips turned up, and she waved at Cen Mo excitedly, giving him a thumbs up.
There was a smile in the depths of Cen Mo's eyes. He adjusted the tightness of his helmet and followed the assistant director to the rooftop where the sniper should be.
Fu Huai 'an had seen the moves before, and there wasn't much difficulty. The helicopter's rapid descent, the human wall, the high-rise zipline, and the close-quarters gunfight were practically no challenge to Fu Huai' an!
Lin Nuan and Song Yao stood behind the director with Tuan Tuan in her arms, staring intently at the surveillance camera on the screen …
Hearing the sound of the helicopter, Lin Nuan couldn't help but raise her head and look in the direction of the helicopter. The helicopter and the rooftop had already been secured. Lin Nuan watched as the main leads rapidly descended from the two sides of the helicopter, her heart in her throat.
But she didn't see Fu Huai 'an at all …
She held her breath and looked up at the sky, narrowing her eyes as she felt the sandstorm stirred up by the helicopter!
Finally, Lin Nuan saw an extremely agile figure descending from the sky alone with beautiful and smooth movements. His speed was so fast that it left one speechless, making one's blood boil for some reason!
It was Fu Huai 'an!
Lin Nuan subconsciously tightened her grip on her clothes. The sunlight was too glaring, and Lin Nuan was forced to squint her eyes. She could only see one person.
The masculine silhouette that was filled with a murderous aura seemed ready to start the battle the moment he landed.
Different from all the other male leads who had descended, Fu Huai 'an's speed was faster and more agile, and he didn't make excessive movements. This was the attitude one should have on the battlefield — racing against time, not caring about how beautiful and perfect his movements were!
Everyone held their breaths. Because of Fu Huai 'an's speed, they were brought into that tense and suffocating atmosphere!
Fu Huai 'an's speed was too fast, and he was getting closer and closer to the ground … and closer and closer. Lin Nuan's heart was in her throat. Given Fu Huai' an's speed, she was afraid he would get hurt!
In that instant, Fu Huai 'an had already bent his knees and landed on the ground, rolling to cushion his fall. He knelt on one knee and maintained his combat posture, his gun cocked …
"Bang —"
A gunshot rang out …
"Cut!"
The director called for a cut, and the camera went through perfectly.
The director couldn't care less about anything else. He sat in front of the surveillance camera and let the camera replay the footage repeatedly. Even before editing, his blood was already boiling.
Only Lin Nuan and the others at the scene could deeply feel the explosive feeling that Fu Huai 'an gave them, which made them have goosebumps.
Every muscle in Fu Huai 'an's body seemed to be prepared for battle. There wasn't the slightest bit of excess movement, and every movement was precise and on point. Moreover, his speed was so fast that it made one's heart race.
He didn't need to say much — he already had a convincing charisma that made people willing to follow him to the battlefield and die with him.
This was probably the so-called military soul. Even though Fu Huai 'an had retired from the army, those things that were once engraved in the depths of his soul were bound to his life and couldn't be erased.
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