Chapter 133 Closed-Door Martial Arts Training [Corrected]
Chapter 133 Closed-Door Martial Arts Training [Corrected]
The hotel started serving buffet dinner at 8:00 AM, and the crew members gradually gathered at the restaurant.
Yan Zhuoyu and Qiao Xinyun walked together carrying their trays, and they could clearly feel the curious glances coming from all around them.
Most likely, they saw the "carnival" of marketing accounts last night in the early hours of the morning.
Although everyone was full of curiosity, they were sensible enough not to go up and disturb them.
Qin Zhuyue arrived at the hotel at nine o'clock, dragging her suitcase.
Yan Zhuoyu had already received her message and was waiting at the door.
She stepped forward and helped Qin Zhuyue drag a suitcase over, her eyes teasing: "Tsk tsk, our great screenwriter Qin has worked hard, traveling all the way from Beijing to Beijing by plane."
Qin Zhuyue went into the house, pushed two suitcases inside, and then came out again without even taking a breath.
Her hair had grown longer, and the dark circles under her eyes had become her trademark.
Qin Zhuyue had just opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, she yawned.
Yan Zhuoyu asked worriedly, "You didn't stay up late again last night, did you?"
Qin Zhuyue adjusted her specially worn thin-rimmed glasses and said in a deliberately profound tone, "Sigh, when inspiration strikes, there's no stopping it. If I fall asleep in the middle, I'll forget everything when I wake up."
She put her arm around Yan Zhuoyu's shoulder, glanced down at her, and teased, "My dark circles are normal, they've never gone away. But you, why do you look like a panda?"
Yan Zhuoyu said with a complicated expression, "In short, it all started with the mooncakes we made at three in the morning."
Best friends always vent to each other face-to-face.
Qin Zhuyue rolled her eyes: "Nonsense, even the donkeys in the production team wouldn't do something like that."
"Hmph, I also brought a few boxes of mooncakes with me. I'll let you try some later."
Qin Zhuyue's pupils trembled: "Um... the thought is enough, there's no need to taste it."
She still remembered her last birthday when Yan Zhuoyu said she would show off her skills, but instead she took her to the hospital. The doctor's diagnosis was not gastroenteritis, but food poisoning.
Yan Zhuoyu immediately saw what she was thinking, but didn't mind. She tried to promote the product, saying, "This time it's really delicious. Pei Weijin and I both tried it, and Director Fu was fine after eating it, so you can rest assured. The dough and filling are all pre-made, and I only participated in the wrapping process."
Qin Zhuyue scoffed, "He's not human, what kind of poison could he be poisoned by?"
"But speaking of which, my birthday is coming up soon, have you decided what gift to give me?"
Yan Zhuoyu said slowly, "I'll give you another meal."
"Do you really want to turn my birthday into a death anniversary?"
Qin Zhuyue spoke without any restraint. With a wave of her hand, she said with great ease and nonchalance, "I've already chosen the location. We'll hold a birthday party, invite a few of our good friends from university, and call a few handsome guys. Perfect!"
Yan Zhuoyu reached out and poked in the air.
Qin Zhuyue looked on in confusion: "What are you doing? Am I out of my mind?"
Yan Zhuoyu laughed, "I'll shatter your dream. Didn't your supervisor tell you? This training is closed. Your birthday is October 5th, which falls within this month."
Qin Zhuyue gritted her teeth and pulled out the notice sent by her supervisor. This time she read it clearly: "No one can stop me from celebrating with the country!"
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As a martial arts film, "Sword Chant" involves multiple sects and features a large proportion of large-scale fight scenes.
Fu Zhuchen specially hired more than a dozen martial arts coaches to guide the training.
To achieve the best possible screen effect, he was willing to spend money, requiring almost everyone involved in the scenes, from the lead actors to the extras, to participate in martial arts training.
The training covered a wide range of subjects, including swordsmanship and boxing. Yan Zhuoyu, who played the female lead Feng Xingsheng, was the main focus of the training, with all three coaches watching her learn.
Leaving aside the daily physical training, Yan Zhuoyu already found it quite strenuous to practice alternating between épée and flexible sword.
The martial arts training lasts for one month and is conducted under closed management. Unless there are special circumstances, no one may ask for leave to leave the training area.
During this period, Yan Zhuoyu called Pei Weijin every day as agreed to supervise him applying the medicine.
However, the call lasted two or three hours, but the topic of applying the medicine only took up less than ten minutes.
As the training intensity increased, Yan Zhuoyu fell asleep several times while on the phone.
Fu Zhuchen finally became a human being the day before National Day.
He looked at everyone's noticeably firmer and more powerful muscles and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, everyone's training has been quite effective recently. There are still more than twenty days left, so I plan to give you a five-day break to balance work and rest. Go home and spend time with your children and release your personal emotions. Come back in five days to continue training, and we'll start taking the official photos after training."
While everyone was still cheering or making phone calls, Qin Zhuyue acted swiftly, grabbing Yan Zhuoyu and running away in a flash.
"Come on! Since your man isn't here anyway, I'll show you around!"
Yan Zhuoyu felt that her soul was still in the hall celebrating with the other actors, but her body had already been forced to leave.
She said a beat late, "Hey, where are we going? I haven't packed my suitcase yet."
Qin Zhuyue led her into the car and said, emphasizing each word, "Of course we're going to have fun~"
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