Chapter 2 I can

"Xiao Chen, you ......" Yang Bingxiong was about to open his mouth to scold, but what he saw was the dagger in Scar's hand, if it was according to the position just now, this dagger would immediately pierce into the back of the crow in front of him.

"Let's go!" Yang Yichen couldn't care about anything, what he could do was to dispose of the traitor in advance, keep the crow next to his uncle, who was one against ten, so that he had more hope of escaping, and before rushing out, he didn't forget to lean over and take out the car keys from Scar's outer pocket.

Just now, he definitely couldn't fight on himself back then, at least he didn't dare to be so cruel, but in the past ten years, he had seen everything, he didn't want his uncle to die in Xiangjiang, and he didn't want to become such a half-crippled person.

On the one hand, it is an eighteen-year-old body that has just been formed from childhood to adulthood, and on the other hand, it is the kung fu and life experience that has not been put down for more than 30 years, no matter how bad the body is, when the body and technology and ruthlessness are fused together, Yang Yichen, who picks up the baseball bat, is like a tiger going down the mountain, and the crow and Yang Bingxiong behind him can't care much, and follows him to rush out, direction, the alley when he comes.

There was an extra pair of butterflies-knives in the crow's hands, and they caught up from behind in a few steps, and the butterfly-knives flew up and down, which was more lethal than Yang Yichen's momentum, and the area damage caused by the two baseball bats also created conditions for the three of them to rush out of the alley, just when they rushed out of the alley, they subconsciously glanced back, and just saw that the scar had just let them run into the garbage alley, and more than a dozen people rushed out, Yang Bingxiong's heart was cold, if he rushed in just now, in that narrow area, wouldn't he have no way to escape.

got into the car that couldn't be started, inserted the key, lighted, refueled, turned the steering wheel sharply, and the car rushed out with a swish, Yang Bingxiong and the crow no longer had any suspicions, Scar betrayed, and the frightened Yang Bingxiong looked at the nephew who was dripping with sweat but steadily operated the car and quickly shuttled through the street and quickly integrated into the main road, and wanted to ask.

didn't wait for him to speak, Yang Yichen, who came to the bustling street, breathed a sigh of relief, when the crow was killed, before the uncle was killed, he used his body to leave a chance for himself to run out of the alley, it was the car under him, it was the scar that drove him, he hit himself, he was lucky enough not to die, and the lumbar spine was traumatized and his face was also injured, although the skin graft made the right cheek not terrifying and scary, but the slightly different skin color and irregular tics made him never have a chance to appear in front of the camera, and he could only be a martial artist. is still a martial artist who has a waist injury and can't do much action, so he can only rely on hard work to get a job.

Uncle's popularity is very good, the head office of Baodao opened a sky-high price to avenge him, Scar and that Mr. Ma were all buried, and the large cost of his own surgery was also borne by the company, and he was also taken care of for more than a year, there is a limit to this kind of thing, a young man who is only a teenager, from childhood to adulthood, in addition to practicing boxing is kicking, this is a skill but most of it has been destroyed, the injury on the face once made Yang Yichen feel inferior, chose to leave all familiar places, returned to the mainland, with the help of an old subordinate of the uncle's branch, Entered his dream job, got an errand in a crew, and the uncle's old subordinates were also promoted back to the Baodao head office later, Yang Yichen, who was a little arrogant in his heart, didn't want to ask others, and at the same time knew that the shelf life of this thing was not long, so he had been an unknown Xiao Wuti in various film and television crews, and he had never given up his dream for more than ten years, even if he had no chance because of his ruined face, he insisted on it, and he was always alone, traveling to Xiangjiang Treasure Island in the mainland. A nobody among all living beings came to mourn the place where his uncle suffered the biggest turning point in his life, but he didn't want the gears of fate to turn in the opposite direction, so he returned to the day of extreme changes in his life.

When he came to a red light, Yang Yichen wiped his sweat, rolled his eyes and took the initiative to say: "I saw Scar sneaking out last night, and I was going to climb the wall to watch Liu Dehua filming just now, and I just saw those knife hands just now and heard what they said." Luckily, I'm very obsessed with the car during this time, and I've been playing with my friends, Scar's little action in the car is very suspicious, and I observed it when he let us go......" Speaking of this, Yang Yichen himself felt a little far-fetched, so he simply added in a joking gesture: "Perhaps, you can think that I am a special function." ”

The catastrophe is not dead, Yang Bingxiong himself is not a small person, haha smiled, leaned over and patted his nephew's shoulder in the back: "Good Xiaochen, I was worried that you have the qualifications to practice martial arts, but you don't have the courage of a martial artist to waste, not bad......"

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Treasure Island, North Terrace.

The first rays of sunlight shone on the street in the early morning, wearing a light gray sportswear, covering the entire head, feeling the weight-bearing pressure transmitted from the limbs and abdomen, Yang Yichen slowed down, quickly waved his fists and kicks, it felt really great and made him want to stop, and the repossession of the recuperated body that had been lost for more than ten years made him want to move all the time, it seemed that if it was not like this, it would not show the explosive strength and endurance physical fitness that this body could not be squandered at will.

It's back.

It's not that he returned to Beitai from Xiangjiang, it's from more than ten years later to the millennium, he didn't participate in the follow-up of his uncle's affairs, but he heard the result, the seriously injured Scar didn't survive that night, after a series of counterattacks began, it is said that his uncle was just one of the chess pieces, the only thing Yang Yichen knew was that his uncle's company got a few big businesses at once, and the society hidden behind this company seemed to have gained greater benefits, given his cousin that day, Yang Bingxiong also asked his nephew when choosing the fruit of victory, and he thought that his nephew could bring him luck.

Asking for money, that is, the position within the company.

If you want power, you are the patriarch, and you can have more authority in the community.

For more than ten years, he has lived on the edge of the bottom of the society, ignoring national affairs and not listening to the world, but he still knows that the role of money will become more and more important in the future, and more importantly, he doesn't want his only relative to always be in danger, so he gave the company a job.

How the uncle chooses has not yet been decided, but he is still alive and still loves himself, this is the most important thing, back for more than a month, Yang Yichen happily enjoyed the happiness of having his relatives again, enjoyed the Bajiquan that he had practiced since he was a child, and was able to perform it again in the current health and fitness, enjoyed getting up every day and looking in the mirror to see the handsome and sunny self inside instead of the ugly monster with twitching cheeks, enjoying the joy of changing his fate with his own hands, and enjoying even more that he had the capital to realize his dreams.

More than ten years of martial arts career, inferiority complex and low-level living conditions, girlfriends dare not make friends and have no handover, Yang Yichen has spent almost all of his time on the Internet, chatting, games, watching movies and TV series and a wide variety of variety shows, standard house life, plus I have liked the dazzling aura of stars since I was a child, and I have seen and heard in the circle for more than ten years and the bitterness and bitterness, I have watched others radiant in front of the protagonist The whole crew revolves around, and he can only hide in the corner and wait for a living. Many times, in his dreams, Yang Yichen dreamed that he was a shining star, interpreting the life in those scripts, and enjoying the life of film and television dramas one after another.

More than ten years of future memories, except for some world-level and national-level super events, he still has some faint impressions, and it has not made him feel that he has more, the only thing he has is his understanding of the entertainment circle at home and abroad for more than ten years, what TV series can be popular, what movies are box office hits, which star is popular and which star is dim star......

Sweating into the gym, looking at himself in the locker room, the corners of Yang Yichen's mouth rose slightly, I have a strong physique, a height of 185, my body has been accumulated for more than a month of catalytic mermaid lines and muscles are up, I have more than ten years of martial arts experience, my facial features are tough and sunny, I have more than ten years of film and television entertainment music memory, why can't I enter this coveted circle to achieve success?

In the past, I watched those glamorous stars on the set, and in the future, I will become one of them.

Yang Yichen, who came out of the locker room, was full of confident brilliance, his life began again, and the future will be brilliant, facing the sunlight transmitted through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the fitness gym, the corners of his mouth on both sides rose slightly, some damp and scattered short eyebrows, and the image of sweat stains and oily light on his face, neck and arms, just happened to be seen by a pair of eyes, and immediately, Yang Yichen felt a faint fragrance rushing in, and a figure blocked in front of him.

He felt that the woman in front of him was a little familiar, and he saw the young man standing behind her through her, and he was stunned for a moment, although seeing a man tie his long hair into a ponytail when he was exercising made him very uncomfortable with the aesthetic standards of more than ten years later, but this did not prevent him from recognizing the other party who was still a little immature at a glance, because, in the next two or three years, he, oh, no, they are too popular, as a phenomenal artist, he has become popular all over Asia, recognized him, and immediately recognized the woman standing in front of him, This woman will be known as the mysterious magician of the Treasure Island art scene in the future.