Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 133 133 Meng Fu, do you know how to make perfume? (Two more)

   Hearing what the director said, the staff of the photography team reopened the folder and called up the last scene of Meng Fu's filming.

  "On this camera," Gao pointed to the camera for close-up shots of chandelier, "pull it back."

   Although the staff did not know what Gao Dao was doing, they also delayed the progress.

  It happened to be the scene of the chandelier falling down on the screen.

  The nylon rope above was snapped instantaneously, and the rubber bullet was traveling too fast, and the high-level guide could not see it clearly.

  He pointed to this scene, faced the staff, and said again: "Can you slow down a bit? As slow as you can."

  The staff did not know what Gao Dao wanted to do, but they did.

  This section is edited and slowed down by 100 times.

  The film crew’s photographic lenses are all high-definition. Under this high-speed lens, not to mention 100 times slower, even 1000 times slower can be processed.

  High director watched this video motionlessly.

  In the 100 times slower lens, although the rubber bullet cannot be seen clearly, the trajectory of the rubber bullet can be seen. From this angle of the camera, the rubber bullet can be seen flying directly towards the rope of the chandelier.

   collided with the nylon rope of the chandelier.

  Under the 100 times slower lens, you can even see the nylon rope slowly bend into an arc, and finally broken by the rubber bullet.

After the   light swayed from side to side twice, the rope broke and the crystal light slowly fell.

  Rubber bullets are not as deadly as ordinary bullets, but they are also lethal within 100 meters, so when Meng Fu was shooting these, the high director specially asked her to open up to the sky.

  The staff was wondering how Gao Dao suddenly asked her to adjust the camera. When he saw this scene, he opened his mouth directly, "High Dao, this...this..."

  Meng Fu is actually a sharpshooter of special forces, right? !

  When the crystal lamp just fell, all the staff who took the lens did not suspect how the lamp fell.

  Now the high-level guide has slowed down a hundred times. The rubber bullet pierced the nylon rope, and the staff couldn’t help but explode.

  "I just knew..." Director Gao looked at this scene and exhaled deeply, his eyebrows jumped.

  He felt wrong when he first heard what the props team said.

  Of course, in the process of coming, he also thought about what happened. But when he really saw the rubber bullet flying from Meng Fu hit the sling, the high guide's hand still couldn't help shaking.

   "Guide Gao, are you looking for someone from the Special Forces?" The staff was shooting Meng Fu. Naturally, she knew that the process of shooting Meng Fu was when she turned down from the second floor.

  Don’t say how thin the light cord is. Just shooting Meng Fu while jumping down again is really a bit of special training.

  If this situation occurs in a movie or in a special training exercise, most people can still accept it.

   can really appear in the eyes of ordinary people like high-level guidance staff, and this shock is beyond words.

Gao Dao sat down on the chair let out by the staff, looked at the camera again, and finally trembled out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it for himself.

  He bit the cigarette and took two puffs before regaining his sanity: "This scene is reserved. Our program team even saves on special effects."

  "I know." The staff also looked at the footage. If the show was not in the confidentiality period, he would like to steal this part of the video and upload it to the Internet.

  On the computer, the scene where the rubber bullet passes through the rope is played again.

  Gao director "hissed", and couldn't help being curious about Meng Fu. Kungfu is so good and even shooting is so accurate. Has she received special training before?

   Gao Dao does not believe that Meng Fu is a shooting club that he has developed only when he joins the shooting club.

  If any club can practice like this, then those special training camps should not be mixed.

  He stayed in the studio for half an hour, and when he returned, he called the staff again: "Does Meng Fu still have the original information? Give me a copy."

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at the same time.

  T city at home.

  Yu Zhenling and others, Tong's family came back from dinner, and it was almost half past ten.

  Jiang Xinran also goes back to Jiang’s house today and sits on the sofa downstairs at Yu’s house.

   "What did Mrs. Tong tell you just now?" Yu Yong put down the key and looked at Yu Zhenling.

  Yu Zhenling shook her head. She poured herself a cup of tea, paused, and then lowered her eyes, “Ms. Tong asked me if Meng Fu would make the fragrance.”

   Hearing this sentence, Jiang Xinran, who was talking and laughing with Yu Yong, suddenly paused.

  She turned to Yu Zhenling.

  Fragrance, for ordinary people, it is basically inaccessible.

  Jiang Xinran only learned about it after Tong Eryu went to the capital.

  Yu Zhenling is also a little absent-minded. She has the information about Meng Fu. In the information, not to mention Meng Fu, there is no one who can perfume in Wanmin Village. How could she do this?

Although Mrs. Tong seemed to have said it inadvertently, Yu Zhenling kept it in her heart.

A scheming person like Mrs. Tong should not just ask a question casually.

  Especially the Jiang family's affairs in the past two days, Yu Zhenling also has some understanding.

She was holding a mobile phone. There was Meng Fu's number on the mobile phone, but Meng Fu had already blocked her number. Yu Zhenling thought for a while, walked to Yu's fixed phone, and dialed Meng Fu on the fixed phone. .

  The phone rang beautifully, and Yu Zhenling's heartbeat suddenly became a bit fast.

  After two beeps, the phone was picked up. It was not Meng Fu's voice, but her agent.

  Yu Zhenling calmed down, “I’m Meng Fu’s mother, can she answer the phone?”

  On the other side of the phone, Zhao Fan frowned when she heard Meng Fu’s mother. She naturally remembered Meng Fu’s unpleasant mother, "Wait a minute."

  She looked at the bathroom.

  Meng Fu just came out of the bathroom while wiping his hair.

  Zhao Fan handed the phone directly to Meng Fu.

  Meng Fu didn’t see who it was. He put the phone next to his ear with one hand and continued to wipe his hair with the other: "Hello?"

  Hearing Meng Fu’s cold voice, Yu Zhenling recovered. She paused, then said: "Fuer, I am a mother, tell me honestly, you...you know how to make perfume?"

  Beside Zhenling, Jiang Xinran's hand holding the cup paused.

  (End of this chapter)