"Halt! Demon! Take this punch!"
Guang Long, in a bid to save someone, immediately charged forward and attempted to punch the assailant.
The punch landed directly on the car door, causing a deep dent.
Guang Long had only attacked tentatively, not using his full strength. Otherwise, he could have used a spell from afar and wouldn't have needed to rush over.
"You damn it!"
The man in sunglasses was so enraged that he immediately opened the car door and got out from the driver's seat, pointing at Guang Long and cursing.
"Are you pushing your luck? Look at this dent! If I weren't waiting to start work, I'd make you pay until you're bankrupt! Get in the car!"
The man in sunglasses was furious. No one would be in a good mood if their car was inexplicably dented.
If the film crew on the other side weren't waiting to start shooting, he would have made this guy pay dearly.
Guang Long was taken aback when the man in sunglasses opened the door and got out.
It seemed he wasn't swallowed after all?
Guang Long only now realized he had made a mistake.
"Get in the car!"
The man in sunglasses got back into the driver's seat, opened the door, and shouted at Guang Long.
Guang Long looked at the car in confusion, then saw a handle on the rear door, identical to the one on the front.
He followed the other man's action, placing his hand on the handle and pulling gently. The car door opened.
Seeing the leather seats inside, Guang Long hesitated to get in.
"What are you dawdling for? Hurry up!"
The man in sunglasses urged Guang Long from the front.
Guang Long hesitantly sat in the back seat of the car.
"So this is a mount!"
Guang Long seemed to have discovered a new world, looking around and touching everything, filled with curiosity.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't mess around!"
The man in sunglasses, driving in front, reprimanded him with some displeasure.
Guang Long then behaved himself.
They drove away in the car.
A young man in his early twenties, carrying a set of ancient costumes, arrived and waited for a long time without anyone coming to pick him up.
"Damn it! Is this how big film crews are? They stand people up without a word. I'm not acting anymore!"
The young man had a bad temper. He threw the clothes on the ground and left.
Guang Long, inexplicably brought to the film set in the car, found himself in a place where his attire no longer seemed out of place, as many actors were also in ancient costumes.
Guang Long felt like he had found his people.
The clothing of the people he had seen along the way was too strange.
"Brother, what's your name?"
Guang Long grabbed a young idol and asked.
The young idol was displeased at being suddenly grabbed.
"Director, are you this unprofessional when finding extras? Don't you know I don't have time to waste with you?"
The young idol complained indignantly to the director.
The director was furious.
"I'm so sorry, so sorry, I'll discipline him."
The director bowed and apologized to the young idol.
The entire show's ratings depended on his fans; he couldn't afford to offend him.
"What's wrong with you? Who told you to come here? Where's the assistant director!"
The director angrily pointed at Guang Long and then shouted to those around him.
The man in sunglasses hurried over.
"Director, I'm here, I'm here."
The man in sunglasses bowed and said to the director.
"You found this person? He has no discipline. Replace him!"
The director immediately told the man in sunglasses to find a replacement.
If you offend the director and the lead actor, can an extra still have a job?
"Director, it's no good, there's no time. His scene is next. Look, he's already changed into costume."
The man in sunglasses pulled the director aside and whispered.
It was fine to reprimand an extra, but this kind of appeasement couldn't be heard by the other party.
The director frowned.
"How could you not prepare a substitute? What if the lead actor doesn't want to act when he sees him?"
The director said with some anger.
However, he didn't press the issue, assuming the other party wouldn't have such a good memory.
"Given that the assistant director is pleading for you, we'll let it slide this time."
Even if they had to keep him, they had to put on a show of reluctance.
Guang Long looked strange. Although he didn't understand many words, he heard every word of their conversation. Were they afraid he wouldn't hear them at such close range?
"All departments ready! Scene four, take two, shot one, commence!"
"Action!"
This scene was where the protagonist enters the room, is provoked by Guang Long's character, and then is instantly killed. It was short and simple.
Creak!
The protagonist pushed open the door and walked slowly into the room.
Guang Long, inside the room, stared blankly. He didn't know the script, let alone what filming was.
"Cut!"
The director was so angry his blood pressure felt like it was rising.
"Speak!"
The director roared at Guang Long, full of disappointment.
Guang Long was bewildered. Speak? Speak what?
He was unfamiliar with this place, and everyone seemed to have a bad temper. When he was away from home, Guang Long preferred to avoid trouble and conflicts whenever possible.
The director was speechless.
"Didn't you show him the script?"
The director turned to the assistant director.
"Yes, I sent it to him yesterday."
The assistant director felt extremely wronged. Who would have thought that the extra they found would be so unreliable? He heard he was a graduate of a drama academy, yet this was his professional attitude?
"Forget it, forget it. I won't ask you to say your lines. When he pushes the door open, you just attack. Camera, get a close-up. Is that okay?"
The director was no longer being picky; as long as it worked, they could continue filming smoothly.
Guang Long's ears perked up at the mention of attacking. He immediately understood. So, it was a fight. That was simple. He also wanted to see the strength of the people in this place.
The reason he had been keeping a low profile was twofold: he didn't want trouble, and he wasn't sure about the strength of the people here. What if there were many experts?
"Okay, this is my specialty."
Guang Long immediately guaranteed it would be fine.
The director nodded upon hearing this. At least he wasn't completely useless.
"Action!"
Filming resumed.
The young idol playing the protagonist pushed the door open. Before he could even get a clear look at his surroundings, he saw a blur, a figure suddenly appeared, and then he felt a powerful force strike him. He was sent flying.
In that instant, he remembered everything he had seen when he secretly peeked at the widow next door bathing as a child.
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The expressions of the people around them changed instantly. They all stared at Guang Long in shock.
The director was also stunned. What... what had he just seen? This guy disappeared in an instant?
Everyone had watched Guang Long vanish and reappear in front of the young idol, who was then sent flying.
Sent flying? Holy crap!
The director then remembered the young idol.
"Send him to the hospital quickly!"
The director didn't want the young idol to get hurt on his set.
But what concerned him more was Guang Long.
He returned to the monitor screen and replayed the footage.
That's right, he disappeared instantly and then appeared, sending the young idol flying.
The director's eyes lit up. He didn't feel like there was any loss; instead, he felt like he had struck gold!