Brother Dao Took the Entertainment Industry by Storm, Fans Beg Me Not to Kill Anymore

Chapter 576: Desert Under the Moon—A Dazzling Dance Like a Passing Glimpse of Heaven

This fight scene was exceptionally brilliant and could be considered one of the highlight action sequences in ”Thief Catcher 2”. It was mainly divided into two parts: one was the duel between the protagonist Jiang Rushuai and Shen Jue, and the other was Jiang Rushuaiʼs battle against the other pursuers. Every move was a highlight.

Shen Jue, having been injured by a sneak attack, trusted no one. Therefore, his approach towards Jiang Rushuai was also with moves aimed at killing, striving to force out Jiang Rushuaiʼs techniques before he completely lost his combat ability, thereby confirming his identity. Jiang Rushuai, in turn, transitioned very naturally from defense to offense.

After Shen Jue lost his fighting ability and withdrew from the battlefield, the focus shifted once again to the fight between Jiang Rushuai and the pursuers.

Filming this fight scene was somewhat chaotic. Firstly, the sky was filled with yellow sand, often making it hard to keep oneʼs eyes open. Secondly, both sides were wearing messy period costumes and anti-sand cloaks, which made movement very cumbersome. During the fight, hands and feet were often tripped up by the clothing.

However, overall, the filming was still incredibly satisfying.

Both Xiao He and Pu Rong were people with real martial arts skills. When they fought, it truly had the authentic feel of martial artists exchanging blows. Coupled with having rehearsed the actions and directions in advance, their coordination was naturally quite seamless.

Itʼs just that after several days of filming, Xiao He felt his face had become rough, and his skin had darkened by a shade. Sand constantly accumulated in his shoes and clothes, impossible to shake out completely. Even between his fingernails, there was endless sand to pick out.

Xiao He felt like some sand might have even gotten into his brain.

The filming conditions here were also relatively harsh. Most of the production team basically lived by the edge of the sandy area, sleeping in tents at night. If you wanted to take a shower normally, you could only go wash in one of the few RVs that came with the crew. However, the water storage on the RVs was limited. Transporting water back and forth took three to four hours, and there were so many people in the crew. With people coming and going, using them was also complicated. So, Xiao He basically wiped himself down whenever possible and didnʼt participate in the competition for RV shower rights.

It was also at this time that he began to miss his own RV.
”If only I had known, I would have had Lao Qi drive the RV over,” Xiao He said, patting the sand off his head, his tone slightly gloomy.

Pu Rong, however, was quite cool about it. He clasped his hands behind his head, directly using his arms as a pillow as he lay down. ”Isnʼt this also an interesting experience? Before, we paid to come to the desert for sightseeing. Now we get to experience it thoroughly all at once. How is that not enjoying life?”

They had witnessed both the magnificent vastness of the desert and experienced the hardship and difficulty of frontier life.

”No wonder the ancients, once they arrived here, had endless poetic sentiments to express—”

The scenery was beautiful, it was just that reality shattered the fantasy.

As Pu Rong spoke, he watched the setting sun gradually descend at the edge of the sky. A surge of heroic spirit filled his chest, and he actually began to recite poetry—

Xiao He gave him a dead-fish stare. ”How did you go from a sports student to a little ancient-style scholar after just a few days of filming?”

”Hey! We sports students are also liberal arts students! I, at the very least, got into the sports institute with high liberal arts scores. Why do you make it sound like Iʼm illiterate!”

Pu Rong immediately took offense and turned to look at Lin Yipeng beside him. ”Director Lin, didnʼt you take the arts student path? Then tell me, what was your Chinese language score back when you were a liberal arts student?”

Lin Yipeng was originally lying on top of this sand dune filming the sunset scene ahead. Hearing Pu Rongʼs words, he answered offhandedly, ”139.”

Pu Rong fell silent for a moment, then exclaimed, ”Damn! Director Lin, I didnʼt know you were a top student! With that score, why take the arts student route?”