"Look, look, there's someone making a movie over there, wow, the actor is so handsome, look at his robe, it's a costume drama. Did you cross over again? ”

In the crowd of tourists, a girl let out a burst of exclamations, staring at Yan Murong with two eyes, regardless of whether Yan Murong saw it or not, the charming eyes were thrown away one after another.

"Nymphomaniac, you." The other girl tugged at her arm. "What kind of costume drama, what kind of crossing, did you see that bald head, that's director Chen Yongde, everyone is making big-budget movies, how can it be possible to shoot a brain-dead time-traveling TV series? But this actor is very handsome, how come I have never seen it on TV? ”

Of course, this has nothing to do with Yan Murong's handsomeness, only with the set of Tai Chi he plays.

After communicating with Liang Zhengtao, Yan Murong changed his lines and costumes as he wished, and also proposed to Chen Yongde to prepare some yellow fallen leaves to scatter on the ground. Although he couldn't understand Yan Murong's requirements, after knowing Yan Murong's origin, Chen Yongde still asked the prop master to prepare a few sacks of leaves and scatter them on the ground according to Yan Murong's wishes.

Dressed in a white robe and with delicate cheeks, the punching technique is not the slow Tai Chi of the group of old men in the park. Yan Murong's Tai Chi is full of strong and domineering strength, and every punch and kick is soft and rigid, chic and handsome. The fallen leaves under his feet actually formed a small whirlpool under the drive of Yan Murong, and then countless fallen leaves began to fly around Yan Murong. Just like the section of Tai Chi that Zhang Sanfeng played before he became a fool and a grandmaster in the movie "Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng", but Yan Murong did not turn the pile of leaves into a ball, but after receiving the move with the last action, everyone was surprised to find that the pile of leaves on the ground was actually arranged into a Tai Chi diagram.

Puzzled, excited, surprised - whether it was Yan Minghua and Su Qingwu, the crew of the crew, or the tourists watching from afar, they were all stunned by this heart-shocking performance.

Is this Tai Chi? How can it be so powerful? Also, how the hell do the leaves fly? How do you put yourself into the yin and yang fish pattern of Tai Chi? Could it be that this kid has a special ability?

"Click-perfect!"

After a short period of surprise, Chen Yongde was the first to react, raised the shouting microphone in his hand, and shouted with a trembling voice.

With Chen Yongde's shout, there was a burst of warm applause.

Not to mention Chen Yongde, I originally thought that this guy with an awesome identity would not understand what acting is, but now I look at it, this is a newcomer who doesn't know how to act, it is simply a new generation of kung fu superstars who have surpassed Jet Li and Jackie Chan, and people don't need to hang wires or do special effects, they can make the leaves fly around, and finally they can pose a pattern of yin and yang fish.

"Damn!" Chen Yongde couldn't help but scold secretly, and at the same time, he was also excited beyond words. I secretly made up my mind that no matter how big this guy in front of me is, I must persuade him to make a movie with me, such a talent is hard to find with a lantern.

"Perfect, it's perfect."

Chen Yongde trotted all the way to Yan Murong's side, grabbed Yan Murong's hand, and shook excitedly.

"Xiaoyan, do you know, you are the most suitable person I have ever met to be an actor - yes, you are the most suitable, and you are also an action actor." Chen Yongde took Yan Murong's hand excitedly, his face was covered with excitement, and even the big bald head was shining.

"Look, look at the faces of the tourists." Chen Yongde said excitedly. "You come and help me, help me make a movie, I'll find a script that works best for you, and then we'll work together on a movie - believe me, as long as you're willing to make a movie, you'll definitely become a new generation of kung fu superstars who surpass Jet Li overnight, how about it? Let's work together once, shall we? You don't have to worry about the salary, I will persuade the investors to give you the salary of an international action star. ”

The more Chen Yongde spoke, the more excited he became, and his expression was like a general seeing a brave and warlike soldier, and like a hooligan seeing a girl like a flower and jade, he pulled Yan Murong and said that he was reluctant to let go. That posture, as if Yan Murong didn't agree, he was sorry for him.

"This--Director Chen, I have something to say." Yan Murong said anxiously as he broke free.

In broad daylight, Lang Lang was in front of him, he was a handsome mess, no beautiful woman came up to kiss and dedicate herself to autographing, and now he was still being held by a bald man and said something almost confessional, which made Yan Murong feel awkward and wanted to punch the bald head that was shining in the sun.

"Huh? I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Chen Yongde reacted from the surprise at this time, and hurriedly let go of Yan Murong's hand and said. What do you think? Can you agree to what I just said? - Really, you have to believe me, I use my reputation to guarantee that you will definitely become a global hit overnight. ”

"Director Chen, it's not that I don't want to agree, it's that I'm too busy and really don't have time to make movies." Yan Murong politely refused.

"Oh, how can you do that?" Chen Yongde was a little anxious. Such a good seedling slipped away in front of his eyes, which really made him feel depressed.

"So be it." Chen Yongde rolled his eyes for a long time and said. "Since you don't have much time, how about a cameo in my new movie? Don't worry, you don't need much time for a cameo, and at most you can shoot all the scenes in one day - how about it? That's all right, right? ”

Afraid that Yan Murong still wouldn't agree, Chen Yongde showed a pleading expression and said. "Even if you do me a favor, I'll beg you."

Yan Murong smiled bitterly, he knew that he would honestly punch for a while, why did he make such a thing on a whim?

However, seeing this bald director who is well-known throughout the country and even the world showing this almost pleading expression, Yan Murong really couldn't bear to refuse, so he nodded and said. "Okay, but I have a request."

"You say, you say." Chen Yongde was overjoyed, as long as he agreed, then he would have a way to induce him step by step, and it would not be difficult for him to finally make the filming of a movie that he promised to complete.

"I'm short on time, when do I have time, when do I contact you, how about it?"

"That's totally fine." Chen Yongde didn't think about it, so he handed Yan Murong a business card. "Just contact me when you have time."

As he spoke, he pulled Yan Murong up and said excitedly. "Let's go and discuss the script while we still have time."

"Director Chen, let it go." Yan Murong exclaimed.

"Oh, big man, what do you care about so much?" Chen Yongde was beaten to death and refused to let go.

"It's not." Yan Murong was about to cry. "I haven't said a line yet—"

PS: Ahem...... I'll tell you that I read last night and saw 2 o'clock, did I wake up late today?