Chapter 147: The Noisy Media and the War Book (Ask for Recommendation)

Happiness!

Chu Ling felt that he was now overwhelmed by a tide of happiness, especially after having two painful memories before, and now his happiness was even stronger.

"Going to the mall, shopping, eating, taking pictures, that's the real date." Chu Ling's face changed slightly: "As for the previous two times, I definitely don't admit that they were dates, and I definitely don't admit it." ”

Looking at Chu Ling, who was smiling and gritting his teeth for a while, Zhao Yazhi smiled knowingly, although he didn't say that he knew everything about his arrangements today, he also knew a rough idea, and just looking at today's performance, it was obvious that he didn't get any good treatment from the other two daughters.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yazhi's face couldn't help but show a touch of different color, and turned his head to look at Chu Ling, who was excited again, and the different color on his face couldn't help but become even thicker.

Although after accepting Chu Ling from the beginning, she didn't want to fight for anything under her inferiority, but she underestimated her jealousy a little, and when she came to her senses now, she found that she had already made a move unconsciously.

It's just that compared with Weng Meiling's domineering and Zhou Huimin's display of her talent, she chose the gentleness of water, and compared with the other two daughters, Zhao Yazhi's approach is undoubtedly softer.

Sometimes indisputability is a powerful struggle!

Especially on this kind of battlefield between men and women, this kind of indisputable is more powerful than fighting.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart and stopping, Zhao Yazhi turned around gently and said, "Ah Ling, there is a vegetable market in front." I've got to go grocery shopping, so you can go back first. ”

Hear the words. Chu Ling was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses from YY. smiled and said, "It's okay today anyway, I'll go with you." After speaking, he didn't give Zhao Yazhi a chance to object, pulled his scarf, and walked in the direction of the vegetable market first.

Looking at Chu Ling's tall figure in front of him, Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but show a smug smile on his face, and hurriedly chased after him

When the full moon is in the sky, the moonlight is sprinkled all over the earth like water.

In the study, Chu Ling moved his pen with a dignified face, and quickly wrote the word "war" on the white paper in front of him.

I looked at the front of me, although it was very beautiful. But it was not the word "war" he wanted, the corners of Chu Ling's mouth couldn't help but pull, thinking of the next plan, he couldn't help but give up his plan to do it himself, and took out his mobile phone with some hesitation.

"Big brother? How do you have time to call me? And it's such a late hour, what an honor. ”

From the phone came the words of surprise from the knife boy.

"There's something I want you to help with." Leaning back in the chair, Chu Ling smiled a little reluctantly.

"I knew that there was nothing wrong with you, and the old man wouldn't take the initiative to call me." After complaining, Daozi said, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

"Help me sneak some news out. The main thing is to doubt whether I can play a good martial arts hero, it's better to pull Bruce Lee in and pull it to the force, anyway, it's okay to talk about it. Chu Ling had a wicked smile on his face. I can't help but feel a hint of anticipation in my heart.

"No problem, wrap it up on me." Daozi didn't ask much, and assured with a smile. Anyway, with his understanding of Chu Ling, his move was definitely not full of food. He also didn't believe that the treacherous and ghostly Chu Ling would suffer.

Hearing this, Chu Ling said with some embarrassment on his face: "There are still others." Help me write something."

Before Chu Ling finished speaking, Dao Zai interrupted with a wild laugh: "Haha, I understand, I know that your handwriting is unsightly, big brother, this matter is on me, let's say, if you want to write something, I will definitely find the best calligrapher in Xiangjiang to write, even if I can't find it, isn't there still me." ”

"Whew"

With a sigh of relief, Chu Ling forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly with a somewhat unsightly face: "Fight!" Just this one word, write me a hundred copies. ”

"Smack"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Ling hung up the phone with his backhand, too lazy to listen to the ridicule on the other side.

In fact, when it comes to calligraphy, there are more than one billion people in China, and Chu Ling can definitely rank in the top 100,000, but what makes him very helpless is that he can write a word very beautifully, even very ugly, but he just can't write the charm contained in the words written by everyone in calligraphy.

As far as calligraphy is concerned, after being known by Dao Zai and others, the people who were not lightly hit by Chu Ling can be regarded as grasping the handle, as long as they seize the opportunity, they will damage him fiercely, and even practice calligraphy hard for this reason, resulting in more than a dozen calligraphy masters.

"It seems that no matter how much I cheat or what kind of achievements I have, I'm still a layman." Chu Ling sighed secretly, with a hint of sourness in his tone.

In fact, if it is written to others, Chu Ling's own handwriting is completely fine, but this time it is written to some calligraphers, he definitely does not want to expose his "shortcomings", so he can only be ridiculed once.

"Forget it, I don't want to worry about these troublesome things, but it's better to vent the anger in my heart, it's good for health." Rubbing his hands, Chu Ling was a little lewd. Swing got up and left the study

Three days later.

"Chu Ling's remake of "Jingwu Heroes", is it a reproduction of the classic? Or do you want to destroy the classics? Is it self-sufficient? Or is it youthful frivolity? Or arrogance. ”

With the report appeared in the media two days ago, the entire Xiangjiang media was completely noisy, and with the help of some people, the turmoil became bigger and bigger, and two days later, it completely swept the entire Xiangjiang entertainment circle, and there are signs of expansion.

"The only world-class superstar of the Chinese people, should they not be blinded after death? What's wrong with people now? ”

"In memory of the deceased Mr. Bruce Lee, I appeal to everyone not to let some hairless people ruin the classics left by our beloved Mr. Bruce Lee."

"Bruce Lee, who is not only a world-class kung fu superstar, but also the martial arts master who founded Jeet Kune Do, the movies he shot with his own martial arts are not something that some cats and dogs can shoot, please be a little self-aware, don't tarnish the classics in our hearts, and don't hurt our eyes."

"Although Chu Ling is a king-level star, there is obviously still a big gap compared to the deceased Mr. Bruce Lee, it is obviously too early to surpass now, and the young people now are really too frizzy."

"Smack"

Chu Jingwen's little face was full of anger, and he slapped the newspaper in his hand on the table, and said angrily: "All of them are bastards, a group of bastards who see the wind and steer the rudder." ”

Looking at the little sister in front of him, Chu Ling couldn't help but smile dumbly, and gently rubbed the little head in front of him: "This is the entertainment industry, when you are beautiful, everyone praises you; When you fall, everyone will want to step on you more. ”

After speaking, looking at the thoughtful little sister, Chu Ling couldn't help but advise again: "Xiaowen, you have to think clearly, this circle is not as beautiful as you think, did you really decide to enter this colorful circle?" ”

"Brother, you are so verbose, what Miss Ben said must definitely be done, the small entertainment industry wants to scare me, wait for tens of thousands of years." He rolled his eyes, pouted and got up to leave.

"Hey"

Chu Ling sighed in disappointment, cleaned up his mood, looked down at the newspaper in his hand, and couldn't help but show a hint of playfulness at the corner of his mouth.

These reports can be said to be Chu Ling's head, but what he didn't expect was that two days ago, he just let people make such a report, and before he could burn this flame, some people couldn't wait to help him burn this fire into a provocative trend!

Of course, although most of them say that he fell, there are still many people who say that he is long, but these people who say he is long are basically what he is looking for.

That's entertainment, that's propaganda.

SF's fire will never be prosperous, let alone form a prairie fire, only by combining shun and adversity, the fire in the entertainment industry can burn more and more, and form a prairie fire.

"It's just that I'm a little sorry for Bruce Lee, but whoever let us collide together, I can only step on your stepping stone." Chu Ling shook his head and sighed: "This is the entertainment industry, either you step on people, or others step on you." ”

After sighing, Chu Ling looked at his mobile phone on the table in front of him, and said in a low voice in his chest: "The bait has been shown to you, I don't believe you won't take the bait." ”

That's when it happened.

"Bell Bell"

"Hooked." Looking at the mobile phone that rang ringing, Chu Ling couldn't help but smile and picked up the phone.

"Hello, Master Cai, I don't know what my proposal is?" Chu Ling was not verbose, and asked straight to the point.

"Mr. Chu is really direct, then I won't be verbose." Master Cai said with a resolute face: "I Cai Minglun took your battle book, but the ring is the ring, and when the time comes, victory or defeat depends on means."

"Life and death are all in their own destiny!" Chu Ling continued in a deep voice.

Subsequently, the two stopped talking and hung up the phone.

In fact, there is no need to say anything, in "Victory or defeat depends on means, life and death have their own destiny!" When this sentence was spoken, the battle of life and death had already been set, just waiting for the two to go on stage and win or lose!

Putting down the phone, feeling some boiling blood, as well as the surging battle intent, Chu Ling couldn't help but whisper with some expectation: "Is this the life and death ring of the countrymen?" Sure enough, there are some similarities with the black fist. ”

After thinking about it, he turned his head to look at the dozens of other battle books around him, and Chu Ling couldn't help but whisper: "I have already caught a fish, I believe that you will definitely take the bait and obediently eat the bait I put down." (To be continued......)