Ji Zeyu is not a fool, he can see that although the people in the crew are very friendly to him, they don't believe that he can act well.

The more questioned, the more determined Ji Zeyu is to prove his ability, as Zheng Zixun said.

This scene was filmed about twenty times, and Ji Zeyu fell firmly twenty times.

The final effect is far beyond Reddy's imagination.

In the picture, the teenager is being chased by a group of gunmen. Although he is sweaty, his eyes are still full of ruthlessness. Before falling off the tall building, the young man turned to look at the gangster, withdrew the emotion in his eyes, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and then fell back without caring, with a bit of sarcasm in his smile.

In order to get the evidence on the boy, the gangster quickly put down the gun in his hand, chased after him, and looked down from the edge. When the boy fell down the building, he took out the gun in his pocket and fired several shots while everyone was surprised. Kill all the gangsters.

His figure is like a bird in the air, and his clothes are fluttering in the wind. He looks beautiful and brave, and his amber eyes have the courage to die.

Reddy thought the boy had performed well in the first few times, but the boy had unimaginable potential, pushing the limit time and time again.

After the shooting, Reddy couldn't help but said to Ji Zeyu: "You are working too hard, but the effect is indeed better than I imagined."

Ji Zeyu nodded and said with a smile, "The director directed well." He still maintained a humble attitude.

Reddy looked at him with approval in his eyes. At this moment, he has already begun to look forward to the next month of shooting, and he wants to know how many surprises the teenager can bring him.

After the scene, the attitude of the crew towards Ji Zeyu changed faintly.

Although they have always been friendly to Ji Zeyu, but now, they have a little more respect in this friendship.

In the eyes of many people, Ji Zeyu is indeed worthy of the word "actor". Although he is a newcomer, his professional attitude and acting skills are not like a newcomer at all.

After the shooting, Ji Zeyu returned to the hotel. The first thing he did was to unbutton his shirt, take off most of his clothes, turned his back to the mirror, and took out his phone to take a picture.

Judging from the photos, his back is a little red, although it is not serious, but it can be seen that after a lot of impacts, it looks a bit tragic.

Ji Zeyu put hot water in the bathtub, and after lying down for a while, he felt that the dull pain in his back was much less.

Ji Zeyu relaxed. While taking a bath, he picked up the mobile phone next to him and sent a message to Lu Nanyun: "It's hard to film. There was a martial arts scene that I filmed many times today."

Ji Zeyu is not a person who likes to complain, but in front of Lu Nanyun, he can't help but talk about his difficulties.

Then, Ji Zeyu sent the photo he just took to Lu Nanyun.

After sending it out, Ji Zeyu suddenly felt that this photo seemed a bit strange.

In the photo, Ji Zeyu took off most of his shirt and exposed his back in front of the mirror. Although the focus is on the red marks on the back, the shooting angle seems to be a bit...

Ji Zeyu felt his cheeks start to heat up. He hurriedly wanted to withdraw the photo, but at this moment he received a video call invitation from Lu Nanyun.

Ji Zeyu was stunned for a moment, then picked it up subconsciously.

Lu Nanyun appeared on the screen, different from the last video call, with a dignified expression, and said solemnly, "What's wrong with your back..."

After asking, Lu Nanyun suddenly found that Ji Zeyu was taking a bath in the bathtub, his expression suddenly became startled, and his eyes became a little unnatural.

Ji Zeyu moved his body down, letting the white foam on the water cover below his collarbone, raised his phone carefully, and said to Lu Nanyun, "It's okay, I just fell on the mat many times..."

Lu Nanyun's Adam's apple rolled, he looked at the boy on the screen, frowned slightly, and asked with some distress: "Does it hurt?"

Ji Zeyu nodded, his chin touched the white foam, and there was a little water vapor in his eyes. He said slowly, "It will be fine in a while."

"Don't do this next time." Lu Nanyun looked at him seriously and said, "I don't want to see you hurt."

"It's not an injury..." Ji Zeyu defended in a low voice.

"Why not?" Lu Nanyun's tone was a little anxious, "Ji Zeyu, you are filming, not practicing martial arts, why can't you live with yourself?"

Sounds a little pissed.

Ji Zeyu was stunned for a while, feeling moved in his heart, he couldn't help laughing, and said to Lu Nanyun, "Xiaoyun, are you so reluctant to let me get hurt?"

There was a hint of involuntary provocation in his tone.

Lu Nanyun was slightly startled.

After Ji Zeyu finished speaking, he slowly sat up straight, and the water flowed down with foam, outlining the texture. He inadvertently said to the camera, "Actually, it doesn't hurt. Would you like to take a look?"

Lu Nanyun swallowed. He looked at the boy in the bathtub. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "No need, be careful that your phone falls into the bathtub."

Ji Zeyu wanted to say that my phone was waterproof, but he held back.

After a while, Lu Nanyun suddenly said, "Actually, I've been injured a little while practicing dancing these days."

Ji Zeyu was suddenly a little nervous. He looked at the screen with wide eyes and asked seriously, "Really? Where are you injured? Is it serious?"

Lu Nanyun didn't speak, put the phone on the table, and took a few steps back in Ji Zeyu's confused eyes.

Lu Nanyun's legs are so long that they can't fit on the screen, and the whole person looks wide shoulders and narrow waist.

He began to unbutton the hem of his shirt, one by one, only his clean jawline could be seen in the camera, but not his expression at the moment.

Ji Zeyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said in a panic: "Brother, what are you doing? Just tell me, where did you get hurt?"

Lu Nanyun stopped, moved his slender fingers slowly, and finally landed on the left hip, with a calm voice: "Here."