After I showed off a set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the set was buzzing with excitement, and the extras shouted loudly: Guo Jing! Guo Jing!
DNA moves! In an instant, there was lightning and thunder, and flying sand and rocks. When I opened my eyes, a sandalwood coffin stood on the set. There is a line of small words engraved on the coffin lid: The great chivalrous person serves the country and the people.
The director was shocked: quickly hold down the coffin board!
I was so scared at the time that I heard an old man say to me in a trance: "Young cub, I will show you the real Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
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"Have you seen it?" The old man's voice did not change at all, and the shocked expressions on the faces of everyone on the set were still there, as if only a moment had passed.
"I've seen it." I replied calmly, as if I had aged more than ten years. "But sir, after I entered the book, the story went in a strange direction."
"Look! The content in the book has changed!" The screenwriter read out while holding an original book on Condor Shooting:
("Great Khan, why did you retreat?"
"I want to take someone back to the grassland, take him back, and hide him.")
Everyone on the set looked confused, and the screenwriter turned to the next few pages:
("I fought tooth and nail to defend the Song Dynasty and Xiangyang, and you do this to me?!" Guo Jing was pushed to the edge of the cliff by martial arts people.
"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the Nine Yin Manual!" Everyone was about to force Guo Jing off the cliff.
Looking at the vicious faces, Guo Jing fell backwards and fell off the cliff in extreme disappointment)
"Creak, creak, creak."
"Dong dong".
"Bang bang".
Several faces looked at the director with weeping faces: I can't hold it anymore!
Intention: The world has finally become what I want it to be