Chapter 36: The First Experience of a Strange City
Huo Yuanjia's death caused a powerful topic, which undoubtedly made "Jingwumen" more popular.
Perhaps, breaking six has become possible.
Many actors in "Jingwumen" are popular because of this drama, but Mu Chen, the director, is the most popular.
This is undoubtedly the reason for the bonus of variety shows.
The third recording took place abroad, in an unfamiliar city.
This time, it seems to be testing the guests' ability to survive in an unfamiliar city.
How to survive in an unfamiliar environment and language barriers?
"Director, are you trying to kill us?" Li Chao said, "We are not familiar with life, communication is a problem, and you confiscate our money and cards, and give us a hundred dollars! Two days and one night, big brother, how can you let us live with a hundred dollars?"
"Can you make money?" said the director, smiling.
"How do you earn it?" Li Chao directly rolled his eyes and said.
The director laughed but didn't say a word.
"Which of you can speak English?" Li Chao looked at Mu Chen and the others, and then asked.
Zhou Liang won't, but his wife was an international supermodel, and she is not proficient in English, so there is no problem in communication.
Liu Yu and Zhong Hua are a little suspenseful and can only speak a few simple spoken words, while Mu Chen and Li Ruoxi are both very proficient.
Li Ruoxi is related to family education, and Mu Chen was a mercenary in his previous life, not only proficient in English, but also German, French and Arabic, and can speak a few words in Spanish.
Li Chao and Xie Li have a big problem.
Li Chao often ridiculed himself as a scumbag, which was not self-humility, but self-deprecation. His academic performance was poor when he was a child, and he took the film and television academy twice, and won the first place in the first art exam, but the literary exam was too low and he was not admitted.
"I can mess with you both. Li Chao looked at Mu Chen and Li Ruoxi and said.
Mu Chen smiled, but did not answer, but looked at the director.
If the director has no opinion, he naturally has no opinion.
The director didn't speak, but just shook his head.
Li Chao pursed his lips and said no more.
He also said that he didn't really want to follow Mu Chen and Li Ruoxi.
It's just a show, and it's not really that the two of them live on a hundred yuan in this strange city.
"Where are we going?"
After separation, Li Ruoxi asked about Mu Chen.
"Let's take a look around first. There is no rush to make money. Mu Chen smiled and said.
Earning money, Mu Chen really has nothing to worry about.
If it really doesn't work, then just sell it.
Whether it is Li Ruoxi or him, he will not be without a grain on this basis. It's really not good, running a bar to sing, mixing the cost of two days and one night, it's still no problem.
The English songs in Mu Chen's mind are no less than Chinese songs.
It's just that he prefers Chinese songs relatively speaking.
"If you knew what to do, you should have brought a guitar. Li Ruoxi looked at the person singing not far away, piled up a lot of banknotes in front of him, and said, "I must earn more than him." ”
"Men are responsible for earning money to support their families, and women are responsible for being beautiful like flowers. Mu Chen smiled and said, "Isn't it just to make money? ”
"Do you have a way?" Li Ruoxi hurriedly asked.
Mu Chen swept his eyes around, and at this time they were already in a square, and there were many people.
There are singing and painting around......
Seeing this, Mu Chen immediately walked up to the person who painted, then borrowed a piece of chalk, and then drew a circle with a diameter of about two meters on the ground.
"Take out the hundred dollars. Mu Chen said to Li Ruoxi.
Although Li Ruoxi was puzzled, she also took out the hundred yuan and handed it to Mu Chen.
Soon, Li Ruoxi knew what Mu Chen was going to do?
Mu Chen spoke in English, but Li Ruoxi understood it.
Twenty yuan at a time, one minute at a time, whoever pushes Mu Chen out of that circle can get a hundred yuan!
Who wants to learn the magic of Chinese kung fu.
Twenty dollars is not much, but it can be very little.
As soon as Mu Chen's words came out, many people gathered around. A white guy who was eager to try.
Mu Chen handed the hundred yuan to Li Ruoxi and asked her to take care of the money.
Before the eager white boy could speak, a strong black man had already pulled out twenty dollars and was about to give it a try.
If you don't earn that 100 yuan, it's good to spend 20 yuan to see Huaguo kung fu.
The black strong man was more than one meter and eight, a little taller than Mu Chen, but he looked much stronger.
He hehe, looked at Mu Chen, and seemed to have seen a hundred yuan in the account.
Mu Chen stood up with a pile and motioned to Li Ruoxi to set a time.
The strong black man pushed Mu Chen, exerting all his strength, but he couldn't push Mu Chen.
The black face is already red, and it is not acting at first glance.
A minute, a quick arrival, but still useless.
"Really?"
"Is it that powerful?"
Quite a few people were incredulous and expressed skepticism.
One person paid for it, but it was the white guy just now.
The guy wasn't strong, he was actually a little thin. The reason why he tried it was just to see Huaguo Kung Fu.
The results speak for themselves.
The more people are about to get around, many people are curious to pay for a try.
"Do you want to rest for a while?" Li Ruoxi looked at Mu Chen and asked.
In a short period of time, he has earned more than a hundred.
"No, I don't. Mu Chen shook his head and smiled.
"I'm coming!"
Another person took out the money, and then he didn't know if the person did it on purpose, or if he didn't hear the rules clearly, so he stepped forward and kicked Mu Chen.
Mu Chen has already let go sideways, and with his hand, the man was unstable on his feet, and he directly hit the front, if it weren't for the crowd watching the excitement, I was afraid that he would have to fall and eat.
"How do you hit someone? When Li Ruoxi saw it, he immediately said angrily.
Mu Chen waved his hand and said, "You can attack, as long as you can get me out of this circle, you win." But if you attack, I'll fight back. Push, that's the Wenbi. Attack, that's Wubi?"
"Good!" the man felt his face gone, and he was full of anger.
"Everybody back off a bit. Mu Chen said lightly.
When everyone saw that they were going to do it, they were even more excited.
push, obviously a little less ornamental.
When everyone stepped back, the man stepped forward and smashed Mu Chen's head with a punch.
Mu Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and walked to the side, the man stood unsteadily, stepped forward, trying to stabilize his figure, and Mu Chen's other hand pushed on his back, and the man fell out directly.
"Good!"
"Bang Bang!"
There was applause and applause.
The man stood up, looked at Mu Chen, and stopped attacking. He knew that this man was powerful.
Seeing that it was powerful, the man's anger had subsided, and he gave Mu Chen a thumbs up with a smile.
"How about I try it, young man?"
A few more people tried, and the result was the same.
There are text than pushes, and there are also martial arts attacks. At most, the person who pushes is overexerting himself and the muscles are a little sore. And those who choose to attack are basically embarrassed.
However, Mu Chen's mercy is at most just a little bit of skin.
A few minutes apart, the crowd of onlookers walked in.
Mu Chen looked at the person who came with some surprise, the person who spoke was in his forties, and when he spoke, he was dressed in a Tang costume and looked like a standard Chinese.
"I don't know if you choose to push, or attack?" Mu Chen smiled and asked.
"I'm also a boxer, so let's have a few hands. The man said with a smile.
"Please!" Mu Chen nodded and said.
The man motioned to the person next to him, and the other party was stunned for a moment, and then took out the money and handed it to Li Ruoxi.
"Baji, Liao Chengzhi!" the man said with a fist fight.
His entourage, however, motioned for the crowd to step back.
Those people also seemed to realize that this man was a master.
"Baji, Mu Chen!" Mu Chen also put on an eight-pole fist and said.
When the man heard this, he was a little surprised.
Mu Chenlu's hands just now are obviously Tai Chi's kung fu.
He naturally knows Tai Chi Xingyi and other boxing techniques.
But this kind of "newspaper number" is a newspaper inheritance.
Isn't this person a descendant of the Taijiquan sect, but a descendant of the Bajiquan sect?
Or maybe he doesn't understand the rules of the martial arts world at all?