For the sake of sales, some unscrupulous tabloids capitalized and close-up the news of Chu Qing's death, and even photoshopped a lot of unwarranted case reports.

In the case report, Chu Qing's "death" made many people cry and laugh.

He died of overwork, depression, heart attack, and fell from the second floor......

In short, all kinds of death record cards were screenshotted by netizens and scattered on major post bars and websites, which was a bit of a ruckus.

At first, when I saw the news of Chu Qing's death, the entire Internet was filled with a sense of sorrow, and they all felt that it was a pity that this scourge that dominated the headlines of the entertainment industry for three days was really a pity, but as all kinds of death news spread on the Internet, this sorrow was inexplicably dispersed a lot......

Although Yinghui Media did not clarify the information about whether Chu Qing was alive or dead, the messy death record cards on the Internet simply stunned netizens.

Death from overwork, depression, heart attack, these are quite normal......

But you, what does this case of uterine cancer, breast cancer, and ovarian mass mean?

Could it be that Chu Qing has been denatured in the past few days?

You're making up a little bit realistic, right?

"Haha! Invincible, invincible, I saw Qingzi's case today, it turned out to be menstrual irregularity,, it turned out to be menstrual irregularity, God's special menstrual irregularity!"

"Haha! I'm laughing, breast cancer...... Qingzi is awesome, she can become a woman!"

"In the past month, Qingzi went to Thailand and had surgery, and after returning from surgery, she had cancer all over her body?"

"Haha, god's medical record card! God's science!"

Unscrupulous tabloids don't care if they are scientific or unscientific, in short, as long as they can sell well, they will make all kinds of fools......

This farce lasted until mid-January of '08.

Yinghui Media's official Weibo issued a notice, and the notice was simple.

"Qingzi people are very good, thank you fans for your concern, and once again warn those lawbreakers that if you use Qingzi's fame to carry out various business activities, the company will protect Qingzi's rights and interests in accordance with the law!"

As soon as this Weibo was issued, it was immediately reprinted countless times, and overnight, those unscrupulous merchants who hyped tabloids slipped away, and even many Weibo that had reprinted the news of Chu Qing's death also sent apology messages, which means that some people who are consumed by profit have brought a wave of rhythm and a wave of wind, and I am here to say sorry to everyone, and say sorry to Qingzi and something like that......

When this farce ended, some netizens were still a little confused.

Since Qingzi didn't die, why did he disappear and not even participate in the Spring Festival Gala?

What's going on?

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A true warrior dares to face a bleak life.

Chu Qing was not a real warrior, so although he was prepared, Chu Qing still complained bitterly in the face of the high-load body refining task every day.

After staying in the mountain for more than a month, Chu Qing's body was tanned, and at the same time, he had some more water chestnut muscles.

Old man Jiang is very ruthless!

Even Chu Qing never dreamed that he would go through this inhumane tempering.

In the mountains, salted fish do not exist.

Every day, Chu Qing got up at four o'clock, ran on time and ran 10,000 meters with those senior brothers, ran 10,000 meters, and when the time reached six o'clock, he washed his body, had breakfast, finished breakfast, sat in the martial arts room for about an hour to learn the human body meridians and some internal knowledge, and after learning, he followed the senior brothers to learn......

This competition is not a joke, but a real competition, Chu Qing first started a day or two, he was beaten by Zhou Nianzhong on the stage of the martial arts room and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he almost collapsed in the ring and couldn't get up......

No one could have imagined that Chu Qing, who was calling for wind and rain in the Chinese entertainment industry, was lying in the ring like a dead dog, and was forced to receive all kinds of training.

Zhou Nianzhong was very helpless.

He actually wanted to show mercy to his subordinates, but Old Man Jiang was watching from below, and before he came to the stage, Old Man Jiang warned him that he must practice Chu Qing well, if he saw that there was water release or something, then the consequences would be dealt with by himself.

After listening to Old Man Jiang's words, Zhou Nianzhong became excited, so he didn't dare to release the water anymore......

Therefore, Chu Qing was forced hard!

At noon, Chu Qing took a nap after lunch, and continued to exercise in the afternoon, practicing the Five Elements Fist taught to Chu Qing by the old man Jiang.

The Five Elements Fist is much more complicated than the set of movements that Jiang Xiaoyu taught him before, every movement Chu Qing is very difficult to do, after practicing boxing, Jiang Xiaoyu will hand Chu Qing a cup of thick, foul-smelling liquid on time, after drinking this liquid, Chu Qing even wondered if he was still alive......

The only time to relax is at night, and at night, Chu Qing doesn't have to exercise......

However, although there is no need to exercise, Old Man Jiang will pull Chu Qing to hold the brush to write, and he must write a certain amount, and at the same time, he can't write messily......

This made Chu Qing start to complain.

Exercising during the day or something, Chu Qing still gritted his teeth and persevered for the sake of the movie, but the practice of calligraphy at night made Chu Qing so painful.

I've been fine since I was a child, but this word is written badly, and now it's replaced by a brush word, and this word is even worse.

It's just miserable.

Chu Qing felt very strange, his word was obviously incurable, did this old man Jiang still refuse to let himself go?

Of course, in more than a month, it is true that he has been reborn, at least the current Chu Qing is completely different from Chu Qing a month ago, at least Zhou Nianzhong casually punched and kicked the small call routine Chu Qing was still able to take it and take advantage of the time to fight back, although he officially learned from Zhou Nianzhong, Chu Qing was a failure without exception, but at least the progress was really obvious.

Chu Qing suddenly remembered a sentence.

"The edge of the sword comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of the plum blossom comes from the bitter cold......"

At first, Chu Qing felt that he couldn't bear this kind of high-intensity tempering at all, and even regretted that he had made a martial arts movie "Sword Heart" in his brain, and he had wrapped himself in......

But as his body gradually began to change, Chu Qing's regret gradually decreased, and he even began to gradually have a trace of interest in this kind of life of tempering his body.

What young man doesn't have a martial arts dream?

What young person doesn't have the dream of fighting the sword?

Chu Qing is naturally also a young man......

In his spare time, Chu Qing would take the script of "Kenshin" and start pondering, repeatedly revising the dialogues and actions in it, and at the same time rehearsing the shooting techniques and details learned from Yan Ying in his mind......

This is Chu Qing's first self-written and self-directed movie in the true sense, although Chu Qing did not fantasize that this movie would be a hit, and Hollywood Huaxia would win various awards in one fell swoop, but at least it can't hit the street, right?

If the first movie he wrote and directed hit the streets, it would definitely hit Chu Qing's self-confidence......

On January 20th, there are only about 14 days left before the 08 New Year.

In the mountains, the weather gradually began to get colder, and a small lake in front of the courtyard formed a thin block of ice.

Chu Qing doesn't like winter very much.

The feeling that winter gave Chu Qing was an indescribable sense of slaughter.

But Jiang Xiaoyu is different, Jiang Xiaoyu is very happy in winter and begins to look forward to snow.

Jiang Xiaoyu felt that the snow was quite romantic.

Chu Qing felt very uncomfortable with the snow, because when it snowed, the leisure and elegance of these humanistic people came.

On January 21st, it snowed.

On the morning of the 21st, the whole mountain looked like it was full of snow and white.

"Hahaha, Jiang Lao, this year's snow is still very beautiful!"

"That's nature, my place is a feng shui treasure for watching snow, you stand here and look at it, there is a white expanse in front of you. ”

"Yes, the rivers and mountains of the motherland are always tiresome!"

"This situation and this scene are very poetic, otherwise, how about we use snow as the theme today and write a poem?"

"Haha, that's good! Come, take my four treasures of the study!"

"Come!"

Chu Qing rolled his eyes as he looked at several old men in Mao suits standing on the side of the mountain in the distance with great interest.

I'm a lot older, but I'm in good spirits......

It's speechless.

There are also a few outstanding talents, such as Ouyang Hua, Murong He, Xu Haoran and others standing by and listening to the old men boasting about how expressive and beautiful this snow scene is......

Chu Qing was not very interested in these people, and even avoided them far away.

He couldn't stand the hypocrisy of these literati......

"Haha, Liu Lao, your Yongxue is very good......!

"Haha, Jiang Lao, your "Jing Xue" is also good, it writes a bit of gloom in winter......"

"Haha!"

After the recitation, it was a part of praising each other, in short, Chu Qing was too lazy to stay by and listen to these boastful words.

"By the way, Murong, Ouyang, the two of you are also the leaders of the younger generation, don't you have poetry in this situation today?" The old man blew for a while, blowing each other a little fluttering, and then set his eyes on the younger generation, especially the Murong River fish Ouyang Hua.

Both young men looked confident and seemed confident.

"Ah, Liu Lao, I did think of one, but this poem is a bit ugly......"

"What is ugly or not, those who can stand here are people who understand poetry, you just do it, even if you do it wrong, no one will say anything about you. Old man Liu waved his hand indifferently and motioned for Ouyang He to come to a song.

Ouyang Hua saw that everyone was looking at him, his vanity was a little satisfied, and he smiled slightly, looking at the snow in the distance......

"Then today, I'll also have a song "Snow"!" he exhaled deeply, brewed his emotions for a moment, and then began to read the poem......

Although Old Man Jiang looked at Ouyang Hua with a smile of approval, Yu Guang glanced at the distant hut from time to time.

In the distance, it is where Chu Qing lives.

Why hasn't this kid come yet?

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"Brother Qing, grandpa asked you to go out ......"

"Go out something, don't go. Chu Qing hid in the house, baking the fire, very comfortable.

"Brother Qing, Ouyang Hua and they are all here, this is a literati romance, don't you go?"

"I'm not a literati, what am I going to ......?"

"Brother Qing...... It's not good for you to do this, grandpa is a very face-saving person......"

“...... I'm really not interested in having sex with these people. Chu Qing looked at Jiang Xiaoyu, he was very helpless.

"Brother Qing...... You ......"

"Xiaoyu, don't bother me...... I still have to perfect the script and read the book...... I'm really not available. ”

"......" Jiang Xiaoyu finally shook his head and said nothing after seeing Chu Qing's lack of interest.

Brother Qing doesn't want to go, he doesn't want to go, and grandpa won't do anything with Brother Qing......

What am I worried about.

However, just as Jiang Xiaoyu pushed open the room, he saw Ouyang Hua and Murong He standing at the door.

"Is Aoko here?"

"Qingzi, in this situation, don't you want to write a poem? This is the romance of the literati......"