With Zhou Xingxing's status in the Chinese entertainment industry, as long as he releases the news, it is estimated that the people waiting for the audition will be able to fill a few streets.

Feng Fengxing silently evaluated his strengths and weaknesses, released a record, filmed a TV series, and his acting skills were very young, and his competitiveness was not high. It seems that there is a dance in the "Kung Fu" movie, which can be played, and the kung fu is not bad, so it should be promising.

After thinking about it, my mood became more relaxed, and I was more confident in winning the next role.

Before he knew it, at the end of a few hours of travel, he walked down the ladder in the wind and rain, and was greeted by a large group of reporters, which surprised him, when did he become so popular in Hong Kong?

Smiling and ready to be interviewed, the reporter staggered with him, ignored him, and continued to rush towards the plane.

Feng Fengxing's face was embarrassed, not to interview him, looking back, a middle-aged man wearing a hat slowly walked out of the cabin, it was Li Mingli Tianwang among the four heavenly kings.

The reporters around immediately surrounded and handed out long guns and short cannons for interviews.

Li Ming took off the sunglasses on his face, his eyes just collided with the gaze of the wind and rain, and he greeted the wind and rain, and the wind and rain returned the salute with a smile.

Walking to the door of the airport, the wind and rain felt bitter in his heart, he has always been the focus in the mainland, and wherever he goes, he will become the object of media pursuit, but when he arrives in Hong Kong, people directly ignore it, it is completely two treatments, and the huge gap makes him very uncomfortable. The ambition brought about by the recent explosion of popularity is like pouring ice water on people. I secretly sighed that there is still a long way to go, and in order not to let history repeat itself, we must work harder.

Shaking his head, putting aside his bad emotions, outside the airport, Feng Fengxing took out his mobile phone and pulled out a call, "Lao Yuan, I just arrived in Hong Kong, if you don't come to pick me up, I may be homeless tonight."

Half an hour later, a Hummer stopped in front of the wind and rain, Yuan Biao got out of the car, and the wind and rain came to a bear hug, and said with a smile, "Why don't you tell me when you come to Hong Kong, so I can pick you up early", his eyes looked around, and he said strangely, "What?" Liu Yifei didn't come with you? ”

"I came to Hong Kong to do business, not a vacation", Feng Fengxing rolled his eyes, and Yuan Biao has been in contact for a long time, and he also has a certain understanding of his character, he is bold and generous, and he is very righteous to acquaintances, and he is very easy to talk to him.

"What's the matter? Let's go, the car said", got into the passenger seat of the Humvee, Yuan Biao started the off-road vehicle and drove forward.

"Lao Yuan, are you familiar with Zhou Xingxing", in the car, Feng Fengxing asked.

Yuan Biao held the steering wheel in his hand, thought about it, turned his head to look at the wind and rain, and said seriously, "I have had contact, but I am not very familiar, few people can be friends with him, the main reason is that the temper is too stinky, and no one can bear it."

"Concentrate on driving", seeing that Yuan Biao did not look at the road in front of him, he reminded.

"Peace of mind, you can't hit the car", Yuan Biao laughed.

"You didn't come to Hong Kong to look for him, did you?"

"Exactly, according to the information I have, he has a movie in his hand in preparation, and I hope to win one of the important supporting roles, so I plan to meet him", the wind and rain said the purpose of this trip.

"I can't help you anymore, he's easy to do things, and he doesn't buy anyone's account", Yuan Biao shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he couldn't do anything.

"It's okay, let's try it first", it doesn't matter if the wind and rain are good.

"I have a friend who is interested in you, how about it? Get together together? Yuan Biao suddenly smiled mysteriously.

Feng Fengxing saw a weird smile on Shi Yuanbiao's face, and said casually, "It's okay."

The car slowly drove into a seaside villa, and the two got out of the car, and in front of them was a three-story villa in a combined Chinese and Western style, with swimming pools, golf courses on both sides, and a wide lawn extending to their feet.

"Lao Yuan, this shouldn't be your home, right?" Feng Fengyuxing smiled and looked at Yuan Biao beside him.

Yuan Biao's eyes flashed with amusement: "Why do you say that?" ”

The wind and rain pointed to the very flat lawn, as well as the freshly mowed bonsai in the corner, and smiled, "In my impression, Lao Yuan, you don't seem to have a hobby in this area, not to mention that you have taken care of it seriously, it is not your style at all."

"That's right", a middle-aged man in his forties walked out of the villa, wearing a white practice uniform with a slight drop of sweat, and the wrinkles all over his face were tightly squeezed together.

At this time, he wiped his sweat with a towel, and his steps were not slow to come to the wind and rain.

Fengyuxing looked at him and said "Long Chen" after a while.

"You are a wind and rain," Chen Long said with a light smile.

"Ah Long, you treat the guests like this, don't invite us in to sit down", Yuan Biao was very familiar with Chen Long, and joked.

"Yuan Biao, when did you treat yourself as a guest?" Chen Long's eyes looked at Fengyuxing, "Yuan Biao often mentions you in front of me, saying that you are very good at kung fu, take advantage of the time you are free now, come and give a hand?" ”

"Okay", Feng Fengxing is also very curious, whether Chen Long is really a fighting master as the media said.

The three of them came to a large room of more than 300 square meters, with various fitness equipment on the wall, and the open space in the middle was very spacious, which was a good place to compete.

Chen Long took off his white shirt, revealing the tight vest inside, and threw the windbreaker into Yuan Biao's arms, standing three meters away from Chen Long, his arms naturally drooping, and his feet were not bad.

Fengyuxing took a deep breath and said to Chen Long opposite, "You strike first."

Chen Long was not polite, strode close and kicked at the lower abdomen of Fengyuxing, after Yuan Biao often boasted in his ear, he had deep scruples about Fengyuxing, and the strength on his legs was neither light nor heavy, that is, he could maintain enough threat and leave She's strength.

Fengyuxing turned sideways and kicked a leg to the lower abdomen, and threw a fish with his right hand, without thinking about it, Chen Long had already retreated to the same place, to his surprise, if it was Yuan Biao, this fishing would not be in vain. Looking up, he saw Chen Long staring at him cautiously, his light footsteps constantly changing positions, looking for an opportunity to attack.

Compared with Yuan Biao's heavy and fierce fighting style, Chen Long's style undoubtedly takes the light route, and the speed is much faster, slowly turning around the wind and rain, and taking the time to punch or kick, which makes him very uncomfortable.

The two sides fought for ten minutes, and the wind and rain were always on the defensive, so as to respond to all changes and observe the characteristics of each other's moves.

Feng Fengxing, who gradually figured out Chen Long's style routine, felt that the time was almost up, and said to Chen Long opposite, "It's my turn."

A straight punch to the opponent's right shoulder, the strong wind brought by the fist frightened Chen Long to jump, and he moved sideways a few steps sideways to flash out of the attack range, his face was unprecedentedly cautious, in his memory, the people who can punch can be counted on one hand, and the most well-known is the famous Hong Kong boxing champion Zhou Billy.

Fengyuxing didn't give Chen Long more time to think, seeing him dodge a punch, he stood up, and a set of chain legs attacked Chen Long's upper body, Chen Long tried to block the incoming big feet with both hands, and the steps were slightly messy and went straight back, "Bang", Chen Long was forced to the wall, behind him was a strong wall that could not be retreated, and he watched a shoe sole getting closer and closer to his face, the muscles on his face were deformed by the strong wind, and his hair stood on end.

The wind and rain held the ground on one leg, and the side kick stopped one centimeter in front of Chen Long's nose and did not move.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! You laughed at me a few days ago, but now you can take it? Yuan Biao slapped his face and smiled.

Feng Fengxing retracted his feet and said to Long Chen, "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine", Chen Long patted the ash on his body and said lightly.

"I said a long time ago, Ah Long, you are not an opponent of Feng Shao, let's go, let's go have a drink together", Yuan Biao came over and pushed Feng Fengyu Xing and Chen Long to go out.

In the bar on the top floor of the villa, the three of them were lying on the railing of the window, each with an extra glass of wine in their hands, and from time to time they poured a sip into their mouths.

"You are so good at kung fu, have you ever thought about taking the kung fu route?" Chen Long raised his glass and took a big sip of wine, opened his mouth to let out the smell of wine, and looked at the wind and rain in the middle.

Feng Fengyu Xing turned the glass in his hand, his eyes stayed on the sea not far away, and sighed, "I have thought about it, but there is a lack of good scripts", and turned his head to look directly into Chen Long's eyes, "Ah Long, you have to have a good script, leave me a role, okay?" ”

"Okay, but your acting skills need to be improved", Chen Long thought for a moment and affirmed.

"Well, next time you go to Beijing, remember to look for me, you must not have drunk the six-hundred-year-old burning knife", Feng Fengxing smiled at Chen Long.

Yuan Biao on the other side heard this, grabbed the wind and rain, and said in surprise, "Six hundred years? There's less wind, you mean really? ”

Feng Fengyuxing pulled out the hand that was caught, and looked serious, "Old Yuan, when did you see me tell a lie?" ”

"Let's go together when the time comes," Chen Long said with a smile.

"That's it", Feng Feng Xing took a sip of the wine in the toast, threw the wine glass back casually, and the wine glass landed smoothly on the bar a few meters away.

Chen Long shrugged his shoulders when he saw the action of throwing the wine glass in the wind and rain, and he didn't get along with the wind and rain for a long time, but some of his living habits were infected, "You should have other things to do when you come to Hong Kong this time, right?" ”

"Zhou Xingxing wants to start a new drama and wants to come to find some opportunities", Feng Fengxing said bluntly.

"Oh, this is no secret in the circle, I don't know him well, I can't speak, but if you want to play his play, there is one thing you must pay attention to, that is, "forbearance", Chen Long reminded in a teaching tone.

"I don't have to act in any drama when I see that the wind is less, you can be a martial artist like me, chic and comfortable, and you don't have to be angry" Yuan Biao laughed.

"Don't pay attention to him, he can't act before he can be a martial artist", Chen Long ruthlessly lifted Yuan Biao's fig leaf, and after decades of friendship with Yuan Biao, he was not afraid of his anger.

"Ah Long, it's not authentic for you to do this", Yuan Biao slapped Chen Long on the shoulder.

Feng Yuxing turned his back against the window railing, clasped his hands on his chest, "I can consider one day if I am unemployed."

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