The next day, Wu Long's photo was already circulating on the Internet.

The photo released by the fake candid photographer was deliberately taken along with the monitor.The crew asked someone to analyze the hype again, and Wu Long's fans quarreled with many people.

First, someone pointed out that the person in the photo was Wu Long, and posted it on Wu Long's Weibo, attracting Wu Long's fans.Confirmed by Wu Long's fans, it is Wu Long himself.

Everyone knows that Wu Long is filming "The Legend of the White Snake Xu Xian", playing the role of Fa Hai.At the opening ceremony, Wu Long also wore this outfit.

Then some thoughtful people deliberately said it was a posing, and others said it was a Diao Weiya shot.

Wu Long's fans insisted that he didn't hang Wia, Wu Long just jumped into the air to do such an action.

Some people analyzed that this was a sneak shot of a monitor, and Wu Long must have been filming at the time.

Another big guy pointed out that this sneak photo was taken with a high-resolution mobile phone, which is a high-definition photo.After zooming in, no hanging wires can be seen.

According to Wu Tingjun's instructions, Wu Long did not respond on Weibo, but said that the live broadcast would start in the morning.Everyone thought that Wu Long was going to broadcast live to explain, and they poured into Wu Long's live broadcast room to wait.

Wu Tingjun and Dong Lufeng didn't film a movie today, they just came to watch Wu Long's live broadcast.The crew used professional equipment to shoot, and at the same time, several cameras were simultaneously broadcast live online.

Wu Long put on makeup and entered the filming hall in cassock and costumes.This is a main hall in the film and television city, and the crew has arranged it according to Wu Long's request.The crew included actors, except for the male and female protagonists who didn't come, most of them came to watch Wu Long's live broadcast.

Wu Long saw that the popularity of the black screen in the live broadcast room exceeded 300 million!The people in the production team were all surprised when they saw it.

"Hi everyone, I'm Wu Long, I haven't broadcast live for a long time, how are you all!"

With a bald head, Wu Long appeared in front of the camera with a handsome and sunny face.

Words such as "it's not good" and "it's a sad life without Brother Long" floated across the barrage.

"Today, I took a break from my busy schedule to do a live broadcast, to make up for my fan value, and also make up for my declining popularity."

"The director is very supportive of this, and he specially gave me half a day off to live broadcast."

The camera swept around, and the crew waved at the camera one after another.

Above the head, there is also an overhead camera position.Wu Long raised his head and waved to the camera above.

In the live broadcast room, the audience sees that the entire live broadcast room is divided into several shots, among which there is an overhead perspective.

In the shot, Wu Long takes an empty Coke bottle thrown by Qi Ke.

He put the empty Coke bottle down on the table in front of him, and listened to the barrage read by the drama manager in the earphone.

"A friend asked me what I was going to perform, did I hit this empty Coke bottle?"

Wu Long smiled at the camera.

"You guys guessed right."

Wu Long measured the distance with his eyes and suddenly threw a straight punch.The fist was still a few inches away from the empty Coke bottle, and did not hit the empty Coke bottle.

Just when the audience was about to post barrage to ridicule, a shocking thing happened, the empty Coke bottle fell down!

Knock down empty Coke bottles!

The barrage is full of "fuck".

"really!"

"Someone is blowing on the side!"

"No, the overhead shot can see a panoramic view, and there is no one around."

"Is it really the legendary inner energy?"

"Bottle down, top-heavy, easy."

Wu Long said to the camera:

"Some friends will have doubts, is this the internal energy in the novel?"

"No, it's just fist style."

"It's the same as the one-yang finger I performed last time. Last time it meant that the wind extinguished the candle, and this time it was the fist wind that emptied the bottle."

"If you just perform this, you must say that it is not enough, watch me continue to perform."

"Just now I put the bottle mouth down, now I put the bottle mouth up."

He put the bottle upside down, stood at a distance, and punched.

The fist stopped three inches in front of the empty bottle, and the empty bottle was knocked down by the fist.

Barrage:

"I just said that the top of the bottle is down and I'm walking around."

"How dare you come out after being slapped in the face?"

"An empty bottle has no weight, and it can be easily poured when the wind blows."

"Fuck, you really dare to come out."

In the camera, a staff member moved the shelf.There are high and low shelves, and there are five shelves in total.One shelf is in the center, and there are two shelves on each side, arranged in a C formation.He took out five more empty Coke bottles and stood them upside down on the shelf.

"Next, I'm going to perform for you the chain legs that are often seen in martial arts novels."

Wu Long retreated seven steps away, and after estimating the distance, he started to run up.Take off outside the C-shape, jump in from the C-shape gap, and kick out quickly with both feet alternately in the air.

He kicked five kicks in a row, and the wind was blowing on his feet.With each kick, he kicked an empty Coke bottle.

From the overhead shot in the air, it can be seen that Wu Long's feet are about three inches away from the empty bottle, and he did not kick the empty bottle.

but!

All the empty coke bottles were kicked down by Wu Long's legs!

Five consecutive kicks in the air!

Wu Long landed and cupped his fists at the camera.

The staff came up to remove the shelves, brought the tables and arranged them in a row.

"Everyone is not satisfied with watching, I will come again."

There was a row of empty Coke bottles on the table, and Wu Long took everyone to count, twenty in total.

"I'm now challenging to punch continuously. Twenty punches, knock down twenty Coke bottles in the air, and see if I can succeed."

He positions himself, takes a deep breath, and starts punching.

Every time he punches, the fist is finally three inches away from the empty bottle.

Every time a punch is punched, an empty bottle is knocked down by the fist.

Wu Long walked and punched all the way, [-] punches in a row, and knocked down [-] empty Coke bottles one after another.

He let out a long breath and stopped.No red face, no panting.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage has been helping to count the punches. After the last punch knocked down the empty bottle, gifts flew up in the live broadcast room to celebrate.

In the barrage, there were some dissatisfied comments.

"It's meaningless to punch like this. If you point in one direction, the enemies won't line up to hit you."

"In actual combat, will the enemy line up and shoot?"

"You people, forget that Brother Long hits ten every three minutes?"

"Who knows if it's a performance cooperation?"

Wu Long heard these comments through the earphones, and temporarily asked the staff to arrange the table into a gossip array, with others in the middle of the table.

Eight empty Coke bottles are placed in eight positions around him.

Wu Long punched, turned around, punched... eight punches in a row, knocking down all the empty Coke bottles in eight directions.

The staff removed the table and put on the shelves, there are still five shelves, still arranged in a C shape.This time, instead of emptying a Coke bottle on top, light a candle.

"This time, I will let the leg wind kick the candle out."

Wu Long jumped into the C-shape with a run-up as before, kicking five kicks quickly in the air.With each kick, a candle is kicked.

The overhead shot showed that Wu Long's foot still missed the candle, about three inches away from the candle, and the candle was extinguished by the kicked wind.

"In martial arts novels, sword qi and sword qi often appear. Let me show you the stick qi. To put it scientifically, it is the stick style."

"Come on stick!"

Wu Long raised his hand, and Qi Ke threw an eyebrow-level stick away from him.Wu Long dances a stick in the distance of the camera, and the staff set up the table and light the candles in front of the camera.

When the staff left, Wu Long suddenly hit the air with a stick.

call!

The stick stopped suddenly a foot above the candle.

The candle suddenly goes out.

Die in the wind!

The barrage in the live broadcast room was densely packed with "fuck".

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