Chapter 864

The last blasting play officially began in Jian Guoqiang's big horn.

Qi Yixuan removed the fried sheet from the last hostage, and then escorted everyone out of the warehouse.

At this time, all the people of the fan drug organization hit the front door and fought with other special combat team members.

Qi Yixuan took advantage of this opportunity to quickly escape from the back door with everyone.

Who knows, just as the last two hostages were about to climb over the wall——

"What are you doing?!" the familiar dialect of YL country is like a curse from hell, and everyone is shocked like falling into an ice cave.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Then——

"Come on! The hostages have escaped!"

This time, all the hostages panicked.

Qi Yixuan's heart sank.

She quickly put the remaining two hostages on the wall, then turned and rushed to the members of the fan drug organization to pull out their weapons.

"Run!"

Qi Yixuan pointed a weapon at the members of the fan drug organization and shouted to the hostages outside the wall, "run straight ahead, don't look back! There are Chinese soldiers outside the woods to meet you!"

After that, she pulled the trigger and the bullet broke out and went straight to the enemy five meters away.

The members of the fan drug organization who were still shouting did not have time to escape and were shot in the shoulder.

He screamed and fell back.

Qi Yixuan did not let him go.

She pulled the trigger for the second time decisively and banged three shots in a row.

Until the man stopped moving, Qi Yixuan turned and climbed over the wall.

However, just then——

The man who should have stopped breathing moved his fingers, and then his trembling eyelids suddenly opened.

Qi Yixuan, who was climbing the wall, heard only one sound——

"Go to hell!!!"

Then——

Boom!!!

The explosion tore open the night sky.

The earth trembled, the houses shook, and the backyard of fan poison organization disappeared in an instant!

“cut——！”

In the loud explosion, Jian Guoqiang's big horn was like a clear stream.

He stared at the clip in the camera several times and frowned tightly.

"I can't do that just now! Come again!"

Suddenly, there was a tragic wail in the crew.

That's a blast!

Do it again, which means that all props have to be built again!

"What are you howling?" Jian Guoqiang shouted impatiently. "Hurry to work! Try to finish it before dawn!"

……

More than half an hour later, Ruan Qi returned to the blasting point.

Boom!

The deafening explosion tore the night of Mount ALU, and Qi Yixuan played by Ruan Qi disappeared into the smoke of gunpowder.

"Cut --! Chen Xiaotian, keep your face when you lose your grenade! In front of you is the enemy, not your girlfriend who has loved you for 800 years!"

Another half an hour passed.

Boom!!

"Stop! Why didn't the warehouse collapse?! what did the blasting team do to eat?! deal with it quickly!"

Guimao's Jian Guoqiang found fault again and again. The whole crew accompanied him in blasting, building props, blasting and building props.

"I said old Jane, are you a little too harsh? I felt good just now." the deputy director couldn't help but speak.

"OK? Which eye did you see just now?" Jian Guoqiang pointed to Ruan Qi in the camera. "The explosion just now began to splash from the left, but the large-area explosion injury when Qi Yixuan fell to the ground was on the right. Are you going to play the audience as a fool?"

"But there's no need to be so picky." the deputy director couldn't help retorting, "Xiao Qi has been cut! If you continue to toss about like this, the play hasn't finished. Female No. 1 is afraid to go to the advanced hospital!"

Blasting plays have always been the most dangerous in film and television plays.

Not to mention whether there will be accidents, it is easy to cut the actor's skin just by talking about the debris flow generated at the moment of explosion.

Ruan Qi just shot three or four explosions in a row. She was wearing short sleeves and her arms were full of small wounds.

Jian Guoqiang frowned when he heard that the little girl was hurt.

"Ruan Qi!" he shouted at the top of his voice, "come here!"

The little girl who was mending her makeup not far away immediately bumped over.

"Director Jane, what's the matter?"

Jian Guoqiang: "put out your hand and let me see."

Ruan Qi stretched out his hand without knowing why.

The little girl's white and tender arm was covered with mud, plasma, painted wounds, and many small wounds cut by the air flow. At a glance, even a rough man like Jian Guoqiang couldn't bear it.

"Can you hold on?" he asked.

"Yes." Ruan Qi waved his hand carelessly. "Jane, just shoot, I can hold my body!"

Every excellent film and television play must be polished thousands of times.

Jian Guoqiang does not allow his works to be full of flaws, and Ruan Qi does not allow her film and television plays to have any defects.

If she wants to enjoy it, she can go back to Qingyun village and become a local overlord. Why do she have to suffer here?

The little girl's face was firm and didn't take her injury seriously at all.

Jian Guoqiang likes this kind of young man who can fall and beat. He patted her on the shoulder. "Hold on again, we will be able to shoot the best works!"

……

Half an hour later, the fifth blasting began.

Ruan Qi stood at the blasting point, and the small cut on his arm had been covered by the makeup artist with concealer.

"Three, two, one - action!"

"Run straight ahead and don't look back! There are Chinese soldiers outside the woods to meet you!"

Qi Yixuan threw the hostages out of the wall and pulled the trigger at the members of the fan drug organization.

After several shots, the man finally fell into a pool of blood.

Qi Yixuan immediately turned and climbed to the wall.

Suddenly——

"Go to hell!!!"

The ferocious YL land dialect sounded behind him with a deafening explosion.

Qi Yixuan suddenly turned her head.

All over the sky, the hot heat wave rolled towards her!

Boom!

The warehouse collapsed and the earth shook.

Qi Yixuan was drowned in the smoke!

“cut！”

Jian Guoqiang shouted, stared at the machine several times, and immediately smiled, "yes, it's over!"

Suddenly, the whole crew burst into excited cheers.

Ruan Qi got up from the ruins with a smile. Mo LAN immediately put on her coat.

Suddenly——

Boom!

A dull noise similar to an explosion startled everyone.

Jian Guoqiang, who was watching the machine, quickly got up and shouted, "what's the matter? Where's the blaster?! the blasting just now was not handled completely?!"

"No." the blaster scratched his head suspiciously. "I have no problem here. Director, that sound just now doesn't seem to be ours."

Just finished——

Boom!

Another explosion, like thunder, cut through the night before dawn.

The ground under everyone's feet began to shake.

"What's going on?"

"Is it an earthquake?"

"Sleeping trough! How does it feel like a real explosion?!"

The ground shook more and more, and everyone began to panic.

The experienced blaster's face suddenly changed: "director! This is a real explosion! There is a problem under the mountain!!!"