Chapter 957 - The Top Performer Amongst the Special Forces
Mr Fu, I Really Love You
âIt isnât that serious, right?â The male lead was also surprised. He grabbed hard onto the chairâs armrest, feeling very anxious!
He was a new actor without much fame. He had gone through a lot of hardship for the sake of this movie. It was after much effort that he could get to where he was, being able to take part in this movie, yet he suffered such a severe injury when things were just starting! This directly affected the filming progress, and he was afraid that the director would have him switched out!
âYou can feel it for yourself to see if itâs serious or notâ¦â The doctorâs expression was calm and lofty.
The director was frowning tightly. With the actor being hurt, he couldnât possibly let him continue forcibly.
It wasnât as if the director hadnât expected such a situation at the very beginning. After all, this was an action movie!
The mistake was the tight funding when they were at the earlier stages of filming. As such, the director hadnât considered assigning stunt doubles to learn the complete set of actions together!
If a wealthy merchant like Fu Huaiâan had sponsored them all along, the director wouldnât be so troubled!
The director chewed on his fingernails, pat the male leadâs shoulder, and said, âHave a good rest!â
The male lead didnât understand what the director meant when he told him to rest, and his countenance turned a little paleâ¦
It hadnât been that long since they started filming. There was plenty of time for them to change to another male lead!
âDirector! Iâ¦â The male lead wanted to stand up when the director pushed him back onto the seat.
âHave a good rest!â The director patted his shoulder again.
The male leadâs hands grabbed onto the chairâs armrests tightly. As he looked at the director, vice-director, and screenwriter getting together for a discussion with solemn expressions, he felt increasingly insecure.
In the distance, Cen Mo looked at Tuan Tuan, who was sitting on Fu Huaiâanâs lap and eating snacks. He squinted his eyes and propped up two fingers, gesturing to Saihand, who was behind him.
Saihand bent over and put his ear next to Cen Mo. Cen Mo said into his ear, âGo and tell the director that Mr. Fu over here⦠was once a top performer in the special forces! Those low-class actions are nothing to him.â
Saihand had investigated information about Fu Huaiâan before and knew about this. It was just that he didnât understand why Cen Mo wanted him to tell the director this.
âGo on! You arenât listening to my orders?â Cen Mo turned and looked at Saihand.
âYes, Sir, Iâll go right away!â
Cen Mo only turned to look in Tuan Tuanâs direction after hearing Saihandâs replyâ¦
Song Yao was talking to Lin Nuan. As long as Fu Huaiâan was gone, Cen Mo would have the opportunity to get closer to Tuan Tuan. The reason Cen Mo got Saihand to tell the director those things was so that he would ask Fu Huaiâan for help!
Thinking that Fu Huaiâan would be going to help out in a while and that heâd have time to play with Tuan Tuan, Cen Mo immediately felt a lot better. He couldnât hold back the smile on his face.
After Saihand followed Cen Moâs instructions and passed on those words to the director, the director subconsciously looked toward Fu Huaiâanâ¦
The director was a little surprised and was also feeling a bit torn. He passed Saihand a cigarette, and the latter quickly waved his hand to say that he didnât smoke.
The director got closer to Saihand and asked, âThis is what Mr. Fu told you to come and tell me?â
If Fu Huaiâan had sent someone to tell him this, the director couldnât help but guess⦠that Fu Huaiâan wanted to be in the movie!
The directorâs mind was blown. He felt that it was just someone rich who was bored and wanted to act for fun!
However, he was a new director, and he couldnât afford to take any risks!
The director held a lot of hopes for this movie, hoping to get an award or something.
However, Fu Huaiâan was a prominent investor, and he couldnât afford to offend himâ¦
If Fu Huaiâan really wished to be in the movie, the director would be torn!
Either heâd want money and not integrity or hope!
Or, heâd keep his integrity and, holding onto the last strand of hope that Fu Huaiâan wouldnât pull out his investment, go and have a good talk with Fu Huaiâan.
Saihand was honest and said, âThis is what my sir told me to tell you. Mr. Fu shouldnât know about this.â
The director heaved out a long exhale and nodded. âThanks!â
But, if a small director like him were to ask their biggest investor, Mr. Fu⦠could you please be our male leadâs stunt double, wouldnât he be asking for a beating?
Therefore, the director just dismissed the thought. Even if Fu Huaiâan really was the top performer in the special forces in the past, he didnât dare to ask Fu Huaiâan to act as a stunt double!
At the same time, the director had no intention of replacing the male lead that he had picked out.
The director sat back down in his chair, frowning as he lit up a cigarette. He pulled at his hair in annoyance.
âDirector!â The vice-director sat down beside him. âI heard what that man said earlier. Why donât we try and ask Mr. Fu for his help? Or maybe we can bring this up with Lin Nuan and let her ask Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu might just be willing to help out. What do you think?â
When the director heard this, he turned and looked toward the group with Lin Nuan, Fu Huaiâan, Song Yao, and Cen Mo. They were seated in the distance, in front of the car, and were under a big umbrella. He puffed out a mouthful of smoke, then turned back, frowning even more tightly.
âDirector, we should give it a try regardless of whether it works or not. Itâs better than us sitting here and being unable to resolve this issue! What do you think?â The vice-director continued to say, âIf you feel that you canât get yourself to say this, then Iâll go! We canât just let such a big production crew stay here like this⦠Itâs a waste of time and money!â
After a very long time, the director finished his cigarette. He threw the cigarette butt onto the ground, putting it out by stepping on it. He then picked up his phone, which was placed next to the monitor, put it in his pocket, and said, âIâll go look for Mr. Fuâ¦â
The vice-director quickly nodded. âThen, do you want me to go and get the other three vice-directors to go along with you?â
âNo need!â After the director put the phone in his pocket, he took out his cigarettes and lighter, placing them down. âItâs not as if the chances will be higher if more people get involved! Itâll be fine for just me to go!â
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Song Yao was holding onto a cup of milk. When she saw the director coming over in a jeep, she bumped Lin Nuanâs arm with her elbow. âHey, the director is coming over! He might be announcing that your movie will have to be delayed!â
Lin Nuan and Song Yao had already heard about the male leadâs injury from Mu Taotao earlier. The doctor said that heâd need a week before he could walk, which meant that the filming would need to be postponed for at least two to three weeks, perhaps even a month.
This was a movie, not a television series. Every scene required perfection to the greatest extent possible and must not be skimped onâ¦
Otherwise, after the movie was released, thereâd be a lot of curses about it. Every movie was a directorâs child. Who would want their child to be scolded?
Therefore, during such situations, the director would tend to choose to postpone the filming and then return to it after the main lead had recovered!
Or, since the filming had just started, and given that the main actor didnât have much of a reputation, they could have him switched out.
Or, they could shoot the scenes that didnât involve the main lead firstâ¦
However, even if they were to film the scenes without the main lead first, every actor and actress had their own schedules. If they were delayed for a week, itâd be unclear whether their schedules would be able to agree for them to film with the main lead later on!