Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, starting with the strategy of 95 flowers to counterattack

Chapter 127 Stop fighting, the director has fallen to his death.

"stop!"

The production crew had just started moving when Gu Yang called it to a halt.

Gu Yang walked to the monitor at the stairwell, turned to look at Zhou Ye, who had a cold expression, and asked, "Xiao Ye, are you sure you don't need a stunt double?"

Zhou Ye stared at him blankly, then turned her head away, trying hard not to let her tears fall.

"Need not!"

"But your action is also somewhat dangerous. Even though you're wearing protective gear, it still carries risks...!"

"Director Gu!" Zhou Ye's voice suddenly rose, "Please respect my choice. I am a professional actor!"

snort!
Now you know how to care about me?

What did you do yesterday?

I'll smash you hard, let's see if you feel any pain then!
Gu Yang remained silent, knowing he couldn't persuade him otherwise.

He crouched down to personally inspect the safety rope buckle, repeatedly checking the seams of the protective pad with his fingertips.

Zhou Ye's features softened slightly without him even realizing it.

"Attention all departments, final confirmation!"

Gu Yang's voice was a little hoarse and tired.

Zhou Ye took a deep breath and stepped onto the stairs, but as the countdown began, he suddenly heard him say in a low voice, "Say 'stop' if it hurts."

"Action!"

The moment the command was given, Zhang Jingyi's expression suddenly turned cold.

She walked up behind Zhou Ye and gave him a hard push. Zhou Ye staggered backward, lost his footing, and tumbled down the stairs.

The sound of his body hitting the steps was dull. Zhou Ye gritted his teeth, letting the pain spread throughout his body.

Each impact made her vision go black, but she memorized the lines and actions. When she rolled to the bottom of the stairs, she struggled to prop herself up with her elbows, her eyes filled with fear and despair.

"Photographer, get on board!"

"Get a close-up!"

Zhang Jingyi stood at the top of the stairs, looking at the disheveled "Chen Nian," a smug yet indifferent smile on her face.

She tilted her head and twitched the corners of her mouth, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. Instead, it looked like her facial muscles were twitching uncontrollably, and the curve of her mouth widened with each breath.

It resembled a lone wolf tearing at its prey in the wilderness, its eyes devoid of any human warmth, filled only with pure malice and oppression, sending chills down the spines of the staff on site.

"Crack!"

"This is the way to go!"

Before the walkie-talkie was even fully put down, Gu Yang suddenly sprang up from the folding chair, his sneakers screeching on the floor.

He practically rushed down the stairs, completely disregarding his composed director persona.

Zhang Jingyi maintained her cold smile from the play, her eyes sparkling as she waited for praise, but Gu Yang didn't even glance at her.

He squatted down, his knees hitting the steps hard, but he didn't even notice. He ran his hands over Zhou Ye, checking him over: "Does your arm hurt? Did you hit your back? Did you bump your head?"

Zhou Ye's fall didn't actually hurt, but he hurt because Zhou Ye pinched him.

However, she still appreciated Gu Yang's genuine concern and anxiety.

She turned her head away and said in a muffled voice, "What could possibly be wrong with me?"

"Just let me die from this, nobody cares anyway!"

"..."

"All departments, take a ten-minute break!"

After shouting at the top of his lungs, Gu Yang leaned close to Zhou Ye's ear and whispered, "Tell me if anything hurts."

"Humph!"

Zhou Ye snorted and turned her head away, her ponytail flicking past Gu Yang's nose, deliberately turning the back of her head towards him.

But the corners of her mouth, hidden behind her fluffy hair, turned up uncontrollably.

Just as Gu Yang turned to walk towards the monitor, the production assistant Xiao Wu rushed over in a panic: "Director Gu! Someone's been visiting the set again!"

"Didn't you say we weren't receiving visitors today?" Gu Yang frowned.

Xiao Wu swallowed hard. "Teacher Tian Xiwei and Teacher Li Yitong came. They said," he glanced at Zhou Ye's direction and lowered his voice, "that they brought hot pot to give everyone an extra meal."

? ? ? ? ?

What does this mean?
Is the battleground returning?
Yesterday, Li Yitong told him that Xiaotian was fine.

Even though her eyes were swollen from crying, she still ate and drank as usual.

He ate seven plates of mutton, so he didn't need to worry.

Gu Yang didn't rush over. He planned to let things cool down for a while and then find an opportunity to coax her slowly. He didn't expect her to come to visit the set again.
Doesn't this cost his life?

"Let them in!"

As soon as the film set doors opened, Tian Xiwei and Li Yitong stormed in.

Li Yitong pushed her sunglasses up, a meaningful smile curving her bright red lipstick-covered lips. Her gaze swept across the set like a searchlight, finally settling on Zhou Ye.

Tian Xiwei kept her eyes straight ahead the whole time, not even glancing at Gu Yang standing next to the monitor, and walked straight to Zhou Ye in her canvas shoes.

She stopped three steps away from the person, her ponytail swaying sharply with her movements: "Can we talk?"

Zhou Ye frowned and looked cold as soon as the two of them stepped onto the set.

"can!"

The two walked to the deserted corridor outside the classroom, where the iron railings were scorching hot from the sun.

"What should we talk about? How to be a competent mistress, or how to play innocent?"

Tian Xiwei originally wanted to explain that she didn't know Gu Yang and Zhou Ye were together. But Zhou Ye's words made the girl from Sichuan and Chongqing's anger flare up.

"Teacher Zhou's acting was absolutely superb; no wonder Gu Yang said you were born to be an actor."

She suddenly turned her head and glanced towards the film set. "Unlike me, I had to do over ten takes for my kissing scene with him. I don't know if it's because my technique is bad, or if someone behind the monitor was unhappy watching?"

"Explain yourself!" Zhou Ye suddenly approached, his hair brushing against Tian Xiwei's nose.

"Explain yourself?" Tian Xiwei tiptoed to meet her, their noses almost touching. "I'm here to tell you, I don't want Gu Yang anymore!"

"Take it if you like it!"

"You don't want him, so I'll take him? Let me tell you, we broke up yesterday. I dumped him!" Zhou Ye raised his chin, his eyes burning with arrogance, deliberately emphasizing the word "dumped".

"That's trash, a scumbag! Take him if you want him!"

"Okay!"

Tian Xiwei readily agreed, her voice so loud it sounded like a declaration of war.

? ? ? ? ?

Zhou Ye was stunned!

This shameless woman, she actually wants it?

Her eyes widened, her face filled with shock, and her hand trembled as she pointed at the other person: "Have you no shame?"

"What, didn't you say you wanted to break up?" Tian Xiwei took a step forward, veins bulging in her neck. "I just like collecting trash, is that any of your business?"

"He's still my man even after we broke up!" Zhou Ye stomped his foot, his eyes red-rimmed, and reached out to push Tian Xiwei's shoulder.

"Will you die if you don't show off?" Tian Xiwei stumbled a couple of steps after being pushed, instantly bristling with anger. She grabbed Zhou Ye's wrist and yelled, "What are you doing, throwing a tantrum!"

"No, are you sick?" Zhou Ye struggled violently, her hair disheveled and scattered across her face.

"You're the one who's sick!" Tian Xiwei suddenly grabbed her hair, and the two instantly started wrestling. "Don't you even look at yourself?"

"What kind of idiot am I? What kind of idiot am I?"

Zhou Ye shouted and used his knee to push, causing the two to roll on the ground. "The person I like, you still want to date?"

"You're laughing like a silly husky, and if others don't like you, is it my fault?"

Tian Xiwei's fingernails scratched several bloody marks on Zhou Ye's arm.

"I'll bite you to death, just for your foul mouth!" Zhou Ye suddenly became fierce and bit Tian Xiwei's shoulder.

"Do you believe I can smash you flat with one hand?" Tian Xiwei screamed in pain and took the opportunity to pin Zhou Ye to the ground.

??
This is……?
Fighting?

The entire film set was so silent that you could hear the buzzing of the overhead lights.

The stagehand holding the reflector stood frozen in place, the reflector slamming to the ground with a thud.
An extra who was auditioning had his mouth open and forgot to move, almost dripping saliva onto the collar of his costume;

The script in Zhang Jingyi's hand fell to the ground with a "thud." Her carefully applied makeup couldn't hide her deathly pale face, and her pupils stared intently at the two people wrestling together.

Is it so cruel?

If I end up with Gu Yang, won't they gang up on me and beat me up?

Li Yitong's sunglasses slipped down to the tip of her nose, revealing wide-eyed stares, her lips parted but she couldn't speak, and the corners of her mouth still held a look of astonishment.

Xiaotian, is your temper really that fiery?
Isn't it said that if you're in the same circle, you'll run into each other all the time? Come over and explain.
Is this an explanation using fists?

Gu Yang stared at the two locked in combat, feeling utterly hopeless.

However, he did not immediately step forward to mediate the fight. Instead, he calmly issued various instructions: "Old Chen, take the stage crew to clear the area. All bystanders must leave within one minute!"

"Xiao Wang, guard the entrance to the film set. No one is allowed to enter or leave without my permission!"

He turned around and grabbed the assistant director: "Immediately notify the security department to check everyone's cell phones one by one, and focus on checking the filming area!"

Seeing the shocked looks on the crew's faces, he added, "The image of the lead actress is crucial to the entire production. If what happened today gets out, not only will their acting careers be affected, but all our hard work will be wasted!"

"Finance department, prepare a red envelope of 8000 yuan for everyone! Explain it properly and get everyone's understanding and cooperation!"

Having done all this, he took a deep breath and strode toward the two wrestling men.

"Grandmas, stop fighting! If you want to fight, fight me!"

Just then, Zhang Jingyi screamed, "Teacher Zhou, be careful!" and lunged forward to hug Tian Xiwei tightly around the waist. However, she used too much force and the two of them fell to the ground.

Li Yitong was not to be outdone and rushed forward to try to pull Tian Xiwei away, but in the chaos, she grabbed Zhang Jingyi's hair instead.

Zhang Jingyi screamed in pain, and the moment she let go, Tian Xiwei broke free again and pounced on Zhou Ye.

The four people were rolling around on the ground, and the scene was chaotic.

True twin sisters VS. Tong Xinweimin!

Gu Yang's shirt buttons popped off when it was ripped, and his eye sockets were bruised and swollen. Then he got a solid elbow from Tian Xiwei.

He staggered back to the side and looked up at the second-floor railing.

It was only a little over three meters tall, and there were soft mats piled up at the bottom for filming.

Well, with his strong body that has been modified by the system, this height shouldn't be a problem, right?
He gritted his teeth and muttered to himself. Taking advantage of Zhou Ye and Tian Xiwei's tangle, he was pushed back a few steps. The moment his back hit the railing, he gritted his teeth and flipped over.

"I go!"

"not good!!!!"

The scene exploded instantly.

The assistant director yelled at the top of his lungs, "The director's dead!!!"

The four girls, who had been fighting fiercely, all froze.

Zhou Ye's hand was still holding Tian Xiwei's ponytail, Li Yitong's high heels were stuck in the crack of the floor, and Zhang Jingyi was slumped on the ground. All four of them stared wide-eyed as Gu Yang fell onto the soft cushion, bounced twice, and didn't move for a long time.

(End of this chapter)