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"Is there really any internal strength in martial arts novels in this world?" Zhou Hui sat up violently, and a pair of beautiful eyes glared at the boss because she was too surprised. At this time, she was shocked or shocked in her heart, because what Wei Xiong said was too bizarre.

When Wei Xiong said that she was not delusional, she didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, the Wei family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine that has been passed down for hundreds of years, and she thought that Wei Xiong used some special method to make her feel that way, but Wei Xiong told her that it was the Wei family's ancestral double cultivation method.

What is Shuang-Xiu? Since she was a child, she has lived in Hong Kong, where martial arts novels are prevalent, how could she not have heard of it, but isn't that a man-made fiction? But if Wei Xiong lied to her, then how should she explain her feelings? Now that she thinks about it carefully, that feeling appears in her.

And at that time, except for the strange characteristics of the posture, Wei Xiong didn't do anything to her, it happened completely in an instant, without any precursors. What's more, she believes that Wei Xiong will not be so boring and joke with her about this kind of thing. Could it be that those martial arts novels are all true?

"Where do you want to go, is qigong not internal strength, qigong is an ancient Chinese Taoist technique, practitioners can strengthen the body or prolong life. It is not as magical as the internal strength in the novel, and as for the double cultivation, it is a theory of Taoist cultivation of qigong. ”

"It can also be said to be a method. According to the book, long-term dual cultivation is of great benefit to both men and women, especially for those like me who cultivate a sense of qi. However, it is very difficult to practice qigong, not only to have talent, but also to have perseverance for decades. ”

"Even if I have both of these points, there are only one in a hundred who can cultivate the sense of qi, or even less, and most of these people are already seventy or eighty years old, and I think that I can cultivate the sense of qi in my early 20s thanks to an ancestral 500-year-old blood ginseng. ”

"In the words of the old man, even if you look at China's 5,000-year history, it is absolutely rare, and the future achievements are uncertain. ”

"How do I feel like I'm watching a martial arts TV series?" Zhou Huimin was still a little stunned, Wei Xiong couldn't accept it at first, let alone her, after all, the existence of qigong was far beyond her understanding of the world, if it wasn't for Wei Xiong's mouth, she would never believe it.

"You just need to know what's good for you, and you'll learn about the rest later. In fact, even Wei Xiong still has a little unreal feeling now, how can he convince Zhou Huimin, fortunately, he has never been more serious and knows how to let everything go naturally.

"Hmm. Zhou Huimin nodded, and lay down in Wei Xiong's arms again, but her mind was still thinking about qigong, and after a while, she looked at the guy who was still in a semi-dormant state and was still amazingly large, and suddenly laughed, and then raised her head to look at Wei Xiong, and said with a playful face: "What kind of male and female double-cultivation, I think it's just an excuse you make for not liking to wear a condom." ”

"Smack. Wei Xiong patted Zhou Huimin's buttocks and said angrily: "What do you want me to make excuses for myself, am I such a tasteless person?"

As Zhou Huimin said, he never wears a condom when he does things, not only because he doesn't like it, but also because it is difficult to buy one that fits his size. Therefore, whether it is Zhou Huimin, Li Jiaxin, or Cui Muqing, who has just been on the school for a long time, they all have the habit of taking pre-pregnancy avoidance-pregnancy medicine for a long time.

"Ah, didn't you say last night that this morning was the launch ceremony of "A Chinese Ghost Story", it's almost ten o'clock, why don't you hurry up. ”

Annihilated the cigarette butt in the ashtray, Wei Xiong suddenly turned over and pressed Zhou Huimin under him, with a familiar evil smile on his face: "The boot-up ceremony is presided over by Ah Wei, I will not be too late to go in the afternoon, it's still early, let's exercise again." ”

Zhou Huimin immediately felt the heat on her lower abdomen, her face couldn't help but turn red, a pair of beautiful eyes gradually became blurred, and her hand involuntarily slowly descended along Wei Xiong's strong chest, and it didn't take long for her to touch the thing that made her love and fear, shake it a little harder, and said in a tired voice: "It's really a hateful guy, you know endless tossing people." ”

……

"Young Master, Miss Zhou, it's time for lunch. Seeing Wei Xiong coming down from upstairs with Zhou Huimin in his arms, Wang Ma immediately stepped forward and said.

Since living in Wei Xiong's villa, Wang Ma's life has been stable, and the superior and comfortable life here is not something she dared not imagine before, so while occasionally reporting to Lin Xueli, she is also doing her best to take care of Wei Xiong's daily life.

It was not the first time that Zhou Huimin had spent the night here, so she naturally recognized Wang Ma, and immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, Wang Ma." ”

Miss Zhou was polite. ”

Zhou Huimin went to the restaurant first, Wei Xiong went to the living room to get the newspaper, and when he came to the restaurant, after a while, Wang Ma and the Filipino maid had already brought out the prepared dishes, all of which were ordinary home cooking, but Wang Ma's cooking skills were really good, and the ordinary dishes were also full of color, flavor, and flavor.

The two chatted while eating, and Wei Xiong was still flipping through the newspapers, all of which were ordinary news, and he basically just glanced at them a few times. Suddenly, his eyes were drawn to a report, a column to be exact, and he couldn't help but laugh after reading it.

"What are you laughing at?"

Wei Xiong handed the newspaper over directly: "The column in the upper left corner." ”

Zhou Huimin took the newspaper suspiciously, and looked at the upper left corner, it was Ni Zhen's column, and soon her face showed annoyance: "I didn't expect Ni Zhen to be so shameless, and he actually openly attacked you and your movies in his column, it's really hateful and despicable." ”

"There's no need to be angry with this kind of villain, the biting dog doesn't bark, the more he does this, the more it proves that he is just a clown, and he is only worthy of being the joke of readers. ”

Zhou Huimin said in a depressed mood: "I'm sorry husband, it's all because of me, if I hadn't eaten with him that time, there wouldn't have been these things." ”

"What are you thinking about, as far as I know, Ni Zhen is originally a playboy, even if you didn't meet him that time, he will approach you through other ways, and I will also have a conflict with him when the time comes. So don't take all the blame on yourself. ”

After listening to Wei Xiong's comforting words, Zhou Huimin hated Ni Zhen while warming her heart, and even labeled her despicable and shameless.

……

After lunch, Wei Xiong sent Zhou Huimin back to the dormitory first, and then came to the crew of "A Chinese Ghost Story".

"Xiongzao, have you read today's "Ming Pao", Ni Zhen made a serious personal attack on you in the column, what do you want to respond to?"

Surprisingly, only one reporter asked a question this time, and the other reporters all looked at Wei Xiong with expectant eyes, obviously hoping that Wei Xiong would respond strongly, at least verbally, if so, he should really be happy. You know, it's all sales.

"Response, don't be funny, would you be talking to an idiot?" After speaking, Wei Xiong walked into the crew under the escort of Hu Zhiqiang and the crew members.

And the reporters outside the crew looked excited, although Wei Xiong's words were very short, but the word 'idiot' was enough.

"Mr. Wei, you're here. Cheng Xiaodong, who was directing the staff to build a thatched pavilion, immediately walked over quickly when he saw Wei Xiong.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little busy in the morning, so I'll go put on makeup first. Wei Xiong saw the eagerness on Cheng Xiaodong's face at a glance, and he probably waited for himself to be in a hurry.

"Okay, I'll let the crew prepare right away. ”

At this time, the location of the crew is a mountainous area in Saigon, and the scenes to be filmed when Ning Caichen first arrived in Guobei County are basically Wei Xiong alone, and the only scene with other characters is Xia Hou's swordsman and robber fighting in front of the thatched pavilion to get back his money.

And Wei Xiong also needs to be on camera in that scene, so the whole crew can be said to be waiting for Wei Xiong alone, if it is replaced by other actors, even if today is the first day of filming, Cheng Xiaodong will already start scolding, but who makes Wei Xiong the boss, Cheng Xiaodong can only endure it no matter how angry he is.

It took more than half an hour to put on makeup, and when Wei Xiong stepped off the nanny car used to act as a makeshift dressing room and dressing room, the fashionable casual clothes on his body had been replaced by a shabby scholar's outfit, and there was no sense of disobedience, which made people think of the down-and-out scholars of ancient times.

Cheng Xiaodong walked over to take a look, and after confirming that there was no problem, he probably felt that this was Wei Xiong's first scene, and he was a little uneasy, so he told Wei Xiong some details that he needed to pay attention to when he was filming, and then shouted loudly to all parts: "Okay, everyone is in place." ”

""A Chinese Ghost Story" Act 1, Scene 1, Action. ”

The camera camera slowly moves from the verdant green mountains in the distance to the lower right, and a mountain path gradually enters the camera, followed by a down-and-out scholar in a shabby gray-white robe, a black scholar's hat, and a bamboo basket behind his back.

"Click, good, this shot is over. ”

Since this lens is a long shot, no facial expressions will be captured, as long as the walking posture is fine, it is natural and easy to shoot.

"A Chinese Ghost Story" Act 1, Scene 2, Action. ”

This shot is Wei Xiong walking in front of the camera, and then wiping his sweat, which needs to show a kind of fatigue of a long journey, and there will be close-ups of his face, which is a typical close-up shot.

"Click, Mr. Wei, your movements are in place, but your expression is too deliberate, you can relax a little, just like you usually wipe your sweat after working out. ”

Wei Xiong thought back to the scene just now, and his expression was indeed a little stiff, so he nodded at Cheng Xiaodong: "No problem." ”

"Everyone is in place, "A Chinese Ghost Story" Act 1, Scene 2, Action. ”