Shaolin.

The old monk Fang Zheng was practicing and meditating in the back mountain of Shaomu Mountain, and the rest of the old brothers and sisters were also practicing separately.

Nowadays, because of a movie shot by Guo Dalu, the Shaolin Temple has become a famous temple in China, and thousands of tourists come to Shaolin Temple every day, turning a place of Buddhist cultivation into a bazaar.

Several old monks of Fangzheng, in order to hide from the quiet, but also in order to practice the instructions of Guo Dalu before, the monks hastily built a small temple in the back mountain, the so-called heart and happiness, is the body of the place, this small temple is the real Shaolin monks practice.

As for the Shaolin Temple in front, it is a prosperous place, a place of red dust, and for them, it has become a fetter.

Since then, it has also set a rule, the real Shaolin monks, after reaching fifteen years in the Shaolin Temple, must come to the back mountain to practice, not in the temple for a long time to welcome guests, otherwise the practice is delayed, then it is not a Buddhist disciple.

"Master, Mr. Guo Dalu sent his junior brother Pang Bao to deliver a letter. ”

The middle-aged monk Hui Se walked into the abbot's room and said to Fang Zheng, who had already opened his eyes: "It is said that there is something to trouble Shaolin." ”

"Oh?"

Fang Zheng stood up, "Hurry up, please!"

Pang Bao smiled and walked into the house from the courtyard, and the other party was saluting, "Senior, my senior brother said that now that the prosperous world has arrived, it is the time when the fire is cooking oil and flowers are blooming, and it is the best time for the masters to preach the Buddhist scriptures. ”

As he spoke, he handed Guo Dalu's letter to Fang Zheng.

Guo Dalu can be no big or small with Fangzheng, that is, Guo Dalu's realm has arrived, there is no distinction between inside and outside in his heart, there is no natural selflessness, no one, no sentient beings, so the Buddha scolded the ancestors and acted recklessly. But Pang Bao is just an ordinary martial arts master, so he naturally doesn't dare to be as wild and uninhibited as his senior brother, and when facing the old monk Fangzheng, he still worships according to etiquette.

Fang Zheng took the letter, and after reading it, he laughed and said: "The way of acting is false, and the drawing of strong men is true." Mr. Guo, this is looking for an old monk to be strong!"

He said to Pang Bao: "I know about this, within three days, my disciples in Shaolin Temple will rush to the capital and obey Mr. Guo's orders." ”

After Pang Bao ate a bowl of tea in the temple, he didn't dare to delay time, said goodbye to the monks, and walked towards Songshan Academy.

Pang Bao's task this time is very heavy, with the capital as the center, he has to deliver all the letters of the small sects of the gate sect within a radius of thousands of miles, the time is tight, and the task is heavy, so he does not dare to delay it at all.

Although he followed Guo Kaishan to practice martial arts, and also opened a security company with Chen Long and other juniors, he actually didn't know much about the real martial arts, and many things were hearsay.

Within a week, he had been to small towns, big cities, barren mountains and mountains, and prosperous places, and had met the arrogant disciples of the upper three sects, as well as the lower three people of the philistine, these people were men and women, old and young, beautiful and ugly, martial arts masters, and mediocre people.

When sending letters to these people, most of the people in the sect were interested in the kung fu of Pang Bao, Guo Dalu's junior brother, so Pang Bao did a lot of work with people along the way, and he was almost beaten by people several times, but he also injured others several times, and almost lost his life.

He sent the letter all the way, and finally knew what a terrifying act his senior brother had been when he pushed Wulin sideways and challenged the eight directions.

Before he finished delivering the letter, he was already injured, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was pointed at on the road, and he couldn't tell that he was a famous action star today, and his face was deformed.

"Damn, it's just a few letters, and it's still life-threatening! Senior brother is so unreliable!"

The more Pang Bao thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he retreated in his heart, and he didn't dare to move forward, for fear that if he met a ruthless person who didn't want to die, he would kill himself again, and he would lose a lot of money, and Lao Tzu was not married yet!

Pang Bao was so embarrassed to deliver the letter, and the guys who delivered the letter in the other ways were not much better than him, just like Chen Long, at this time, his eyes were beaten and he couldn't break away, he walked with a limp, and when he was taking a plane at the airport, several police officers asked him if he had been robbed.

None of the juniors and disciples who sent the letter to Guo Dalu were not injured, but when the juniors and sisters sent the letter, no one deliberately embarrassed them, and the treatment of the two sides was very different.

Just when these junior brothers and sisters were delivering letters to the gates, Guo Dalu had already led Wang Fengshan into the office of the organizing committee for the opening and closing ceremonies of the Olympic Games in the city.

"Guo Ye, you're here!"

Director Zhang Jianzhong, the original director in charge of the Huaxia Culture Group, was about to cry with joy after seeing Guo Dalu, holding Guo Dalu's hand for a long time and refusing to let go, "Guo Ye, you are the only one who dares to send charcoal in the snow! The rest of the directors don't dare to show up now! As soon as they heard that there was a problem with our organizing committee, they slipped away faster than anyone else!"

Zhang Jianzhong said that several other well-known directors in China, after learning that there was a big problem in the rehearsal of the party, these directors all ran to the remote mountainous areas to shoot films, and they didn't even dare to bring their mobile phones, for fear of being named into the party program group.

Now everyone knows that the party program team at this time is a bomb, and a little carelessness will leave a lifetime of infamy, and the time is so tight, there is basically no possibility of doing a good job in this program arrangement, so they all find excuses to run.

In fact, these guys are also brainless, and everything is fine for them to run, but when the Olympics are over, Guo Dalu can predict how miserable they will die.

If you don't stand up at the critical moment, what kind of person is Huaxia!

Now seeing Zhang Jianzhong so excited, Guo Dalu smiled and said: "Hey, Director Zhang, you are too polite, you can call me Xiao Guo, I don't dare to take the word Guo Ye!"

Zhang Jianzhong is indeed a powerful actor, although he is not good-looking, but he really has something in his stomach, and many art films he has made have won awards at home and abroad, although he is not as famous as Guo Dalu in the world, but in today's China, if you talk about the strength of large-scale scene control, the first person in the industry admires is Zhang Jianzhong.

As for Guo Dalu, dozens of them from the beginning may not be able to rank him.

It's not a matter of seniority and popularity, but whether or not you have ever directed a large-scale gala event.

Guo Dalu's movies are famous, but after all, they are commercial films, and there are few art films, and the participants of such large-scale galas, purely commercial directors are basically not qualified to participate. Fortunately, Guo Dalu is not only a commercial director, he also has great achievements in art films, and now it is Li Jiusan who personally ordered the general, so he was able to participate in this large-scale party and become the general director.

From this point of view, the courage of the old man Li Jiusan can be described as amazing, and his confidence in Guo Dalu is also greater than anyone else.

After a brief exchange with Zhang Jianzhong, Guo Dalu already has a general understanding of the current program team.

After Stephen Couch left, in fact, the entire program team was not at all helpless, but they couldn't determine the final program.

In fact, there are many alternative options for programs like this kind of program related to the national image, but which one is the best plan and which combination is the best, this choice is the most testing.

This time, even if Guo Dalu doesn't come, Zhang Jianzhong can pick up this burden alone, but whether it is good or bad is unpredictable. If there was no Stephen Couch as the general counsel before, and it was all according to Zhang Jianzhong's ideas at the beginning, then Zhang Jianzhong would not have such distress at this time, and he could make his own decisions.

But because of Stephen Coch's involvement, many plans and ideas are plausible to Zhang Jianzhong's original ideas, which makes him a little dazzled and commits a difficult choice.

After communicating with Zhang Jianzhong and watching the alternative plan of the program group, Guo Dalu closed his eyes and pondered after understanding.

After a while, he said to Zhang Jianzhong: "All the things related to Western culture are taken away, and only the programs with our own Chinese cultural attributes are retained!"

Zhang Jianzhong was taken aback, "If you want to do this, you have to cut at least half of it!"

Guo Dalu said: "Then you have to cut it, Huaxia's own program, what do you want to do with Western elements?"