2. Meet the 'old people'
kept their eyes open until dawn, Song Cha went to the examination room to wait after washing, this is their final exam, and they will go home for winter vacation after the exam.
Song Cha's results are among the best in most A, and this exam is very simple in her eyes, but she is not in a very good state today, so she dragged on until the last thirty minutes before she began to answer the questions seriously.
After the exam, her head was a little groggy. Maybe it was a cold last night, she thought.
Walking out of the school gate, she wanted to take a taxi home, took out her mobile phone, and found that there was no electricity, and she was unconsciously a little irritable.
As she walked, a person suddenly appeared in front of her, and she looked at Song Cha gloomily: "I found you." ”
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in the coffee shop
The two drank coffee face to face, the coffee was too bitter Song Cha didn't like it, she added a lot of sugar, pinched the spoon and stirred it slowly.
"Don't you remember me, Song Cha?" the person on the other side still looked at her directly.
"Well, who are you?" Song Cha looked at her inexplicably, his eyes full of confusion.
"Haha, did you forget? The woman smiled to herself, and suddenly her face was hideous, her eyes bulged, and she leaned over Song Cha with her hands on the table: "I haven't forgotten, those days and nights that I have endured because of you, you are really fateful!"
Song Cha raised his head and met Kang Yue's eyes: "I'm sorry, I don't know you." After taking the last sip of coffee, Song Cha got up and left.
"The 5th International Wushu Exchange Conference officially kicked off in country Z, and the national masters are in the process of registration. The following is the speech of the previous wushu champion......"
The TV screen of the coffee shop continues, and the discussion in the shop is also lively.
"My country is still the birthplace of martial arts, but you see this champion, he is not a foreigner!"
"Where is there still orthodox martial arts in my country now? ”
"But this foreigner is also very powerful!"
"Hmph! If it weren't for the injury of my country's player, where would he still have a place to jump!"
......
Song Cha stared at the TV for a long time.
Kang Yue approached, leaned into Song Cha's ear and said, "Look at that person, doesn't it seem like you've seen it somewhere?...... If you want to see him, that's all you have to do. ”
Song Cha tugged at the corners of her mouth in response.
After Song Cha left, Kang Yue sat on the sofa chair, her nails deeply embedded in her palms.
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Bai Yiheng lay lazily on the sofa, his legs were high, completely ignoring the chatter of the person sitting on the other sofa.
"Yiheng, I've watched this play, it's very suitable for you. Costume dramas, chivalry, and the balance between good and evil are all a new field for you! Although this director is not very famous, his works have a good reputation......" Li Xiang flipped through the script and approached Bai Yiheng and pointed out this role to him.
Bai Yiheng seemed to have just woken up, sleepy-eyed, picked up the script that was praised by Li Xiang, and read it slowly.
"Well, the script is good, do you have any requirements for a kiss scene?" Bai Yiheng flipped through the character list and carefully read each role.
When Li Xiang heard that there was a play, he said excitedly: "How can I do it, I have been in contact with Director Li, you can rest assured of this." Besides, what you want to try is this villain Wu Xinyue, who is still a villain with no CP line! Not to mention the kiss scene, it would be good if you could have more than three scenes per episode talking to the female character. ”
Bai Yiheng nodded after hearing this, and comfortably picked up the coffee on the tea table to drink.
A few days later, Bai Yiheng successfully auditioned for the villain Wu Xinyue of "The Legend of the Spring Moon", and chose a day to start shooting next month.
At this time, country M
A hot beauty dressed intellectually is dragging her suitcase on the plane back home.
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Provincial registration points for martial arts exchange conferences
"Hello, I would like to sign up. "Song Cha has been queuing for a long time, and finally arrived.
The staff in front of her heard the voice, raised his head, and saw that it was a girl who looked so petite, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised. The staff didn't say anything, and asked Song Cha to fill in the personal information, even if he signed up. The time of the contest will be communicated to the applicants by phone, text message, etc.
Soon, five days before the registration time, the qualifiers arrived.
Due to the large number of applicants and the uneven ability of the applicants, there will be a very large qualifier, in order to brush off some people who come to mix reputation.
The school has been closed, and Song Cha's roommates have already bought tickets to go home, Song Cha is a local, and she told her family to go back later. Moreover, no one knew that she was going to sign up for the competition.
Song Cha came to the competition site and found that the outermost part had been crowded to the gate, and she had to line up at the back of the line. Tired of waiting in line, Song Cha couldn't help but take a nap. When he was moving his legs in a half-dream, he suddenly heard someone calling his name.
"No. 536, Song Cha. A referee-like figure standing on a table was calling her name.
Song Cha sobered up and walked up to the stage, opposite a tall girl.
Song Cha suddenly remembered the rules of the game: in the ring competition, each player plays against someone on the stage, and winning three games in a row is regarded as promotion, and the players who play against him are random. In other words, this kind of qualifier is not only based on strength, but also on the existence of a kind of luck. If a woman's opponent is a strong man, then the woman is not congenitally dominant. So not to mention whether you can see women in international competitions, even in the national selection competitions, there are very few women.
After the two gave a fist salute to the referee, they hugged each other again.
The woman on the opposite side is called Sun Kecui, this game against Song Cha is her last game, if she wins, she can be successfully promoted, although the other party is a little girl who looks very thin, but she still attaches great importance to it.
"Please!" Sun Kecui raised his hand.
Song Cha nodded and made a gesture of reply.
Sun Kecui's eyes suddenly became sharp, his hands were hooked, and he attacked Song Cha head-on.
Song Cha dodged sideways and kicked out a relay, and Sun Kecui turned vigilantly and caught it with both hands. To her surprise, this kick was light and fluttering, and there was no strength. Song Cha saw her catch her kick, so she turned her toe around Sun Kecui's hand, turned her body back, and retreated to a place far away from Sun Kecui.
Sun Kecui silently labeled Song Cha in his heart as good at leg kung fu but lacking strength.
Some of the other contestants were also playing in the ring, and some were watching the game, but there were not many people watching Song Cha's game. A small number of people were originally watching, but after watching it for a while, they found that there was really no exciting and intense part, so they diverted their attention.
After Song Cha stood still, she was no longer passive, she tapped her toes, quickly jumped in front of Sun Kecui, and raised her legs to slash at her. Although Sun Kecui was surprised by her speed, she also reacted immediately and caught Song Cha's faint ...... Who's pulling out the mountain?
Sun Kecui was shocked, how could this girl's strength suddenly be so great, and she almost knelt down for her.
said that it was too late, and Song Cha used the force of her foot in her hand to turn around and kick the other foot straight out. Sun Kecui was taking Song Cha's move with both hands, and there was really no way to catch this kind of powerful kick, so he hurriedly rolled back, which could be dodged, but the posture was not very good-looking.
Sun Kecui pouted her ass and got up from the ground, and her fighting spirit rose: She likes such an opponent!