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After Chu Qing went downstairs, he remembered the years in front of him, and wiped it back embarrassedly. There are a lot of good wines at home, and I casually brought two bottles, knowing that he quit smoking, and the tobacco is absolutely out. There are also two unopened gift boxes, one for food, you give it to me, I send it to him, and it is the circle of human feelings.

Stuffing things into the car, starting and setting off upside down, Fan Xiaoye's head was on the window, and he was still complaining. The hot breath in the mouth was stirred by the cool breeze, and it was all pasted back to the throat, gah! She burped and slammed the window shut.

Xu Haofeng's residence is slightly off, and his income can be estimated by looking at the land boundary, and the average level of Professor Nortel is considered to be above average. Chu Qing drove for forty minutes, then turned into a community, and people waited at the door for a long time.

"Get in the car first!"

He beckoned, and the man struggled to climb into the co-pilot. I hadn't seen it much before, but when I looked at it now: my hair was slightly curly, I was wearing glasses, my white and chubby face was quite rich, and the down jacket was getting more and more bloated on my body.

The other party seemed to be very nervous, and said slowly and in a low voice: "Teacher Chu, I have long wanted to get to know each other, but I have never had a chance." ”

"You're a few years older than me, just call Qingzi."

Chu Qing walked in according to the instructions, and couldn't help but smile: "Before I saw you, it felt like that, but after seeing you, it turned out to be like this, a little bit of a gap." ”

"Haha!"

Xu Haofeng understood, and said with a smile: "People say that literati dream through the ages, those who write martial arts may not necessarily do kung fu, and those who make movies may not understand routines." ”

"Eh, don't understand, if you know, I won't come."

The two chatted for a few words, and then went downstairs to the unit. Chu Qing opened the trunk and carried it in his hand, Xu Haofeng was embarrassed, and hurriedly took it: "Ouch, you're polite, you're polite!" ”

"It's the New Year, it should be. Hey, you're from Beijing? ”

"The ancestral home is not here, and it took three generations to settle down."

"Oh, I heard that you wrote a book, but unfortunately I haven't read it, so I have to take a look this time."

With that, the two of them entered the house, which was not big and generally decorated. There is no one at home, it should be single, and the cleaning is very tidy. Xu Haofeng poured a cup of tea, and the two sat in the living room, chatting for a while and getting to the point.

"I just finished reading that book, and I'm also anxious, don't be surprised. I'm here, I just want to hear your thoughts, about this movie, about martial arts kung fu, anything. Chu Qing said with a smile.

"Uh......"

Xu Haofeng sorted out the logic, and spoke very slowly and deeply: "First of all, I think that a director must have his own cultural system behind him. For example, Xu Ke fused the modern views of the West with the traditional grievances and enmities of the rivers and lakes to form a new thing, which is his system. Then I make martial arts films, and what I undertake is more special, which is the martial arts culture of the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China. ”

"Oh, how?" Chu Qing's eyes lit up.

"Because my second grandfather's name is Li Zhongxuan, and his master is Shang Yunxiang. The second grandfather was too young when he started, and he was afraid that he would mess up his generation, so he didn't let him take in apprentices. That Shang Yunxiang's master is Li Cunyi......"

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute! ”

Chu Qing almost squirted, so he quickly interrupted.

Li Zhongxuan was not familiar with it, but Shang Yunxiang knew that it was a great master of Xingyi Boxing. Not to mention Li Cunyi, the brother of King Wu of the Great Sword, Taishan Beidou of the martial arts of the Republic of China, and the founder of the Chinese Warriors Association.

According to the old man, the cannon hammer he learned belonged to the Song faction, and then he went down, and he had all mixed with friends in the capital. Li Zhongxuan's seniority is too high, if he really wants to talk about it, should he call Xu Haofeng Uncle or Uncle Shi?

Emma! Shoot a film and pull out the same teacher!

He smacked his mouth, and when he saw that the other party was confused, he said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just surprised, you continue." ”

Keep up the hammer!

After his interruption, Xu Haofeng's thoughts were scattered, and he simply said briefly: "In short, due to family reasons, I am very familiar with that period. I think that kung fu should not be the kind of thing that flies around, its moves and styles are very in line with the principles of the human body, and can even be called science. In fact, I wanted to shoot the martial arts of the Republic of China more, but I felt that my ability had not arrived, so I prepared this "The Trace of the Widows". The kind of long knife in it, I saw it with my own eyes when I was a child, and I heard it from my parents. ”

"Uh-huh, I understand."

After hearing this, Chu Qing said: "Then I'll also say it bluntly, your book is not logical, the connection is stiff, especially the lines, you may want to imitate Gu Long's simplicity, but I feel very failed." Occasionally, a few words come in, it's called the finishing touch, everyone talks like this, and the audience laughs. ”

"And a few of your storyboards, I've taken a closer look. If it is filmed, the visual experience will definitely not be too good, it is destined to be a niche film, and two out of ten people like it, so it is good. But ......"

Xu Haofeng was very depressed by the spray, and was about to defend himself, when he suddenly heard the other party's voice, he was simply radiant.

"But that's not a problem! You have style, you have innovation, you have change, that's what we need most. So you don't have to worry, ask for money for money, ask for people to give people, all requests can be made. ”

“……”

Well, Mr. Xu was frightened, and then he was very emotional. Mr. Chu's support for independent films and newcomers and new works is really not covered.

With his own connections, he can pull up to 10 million at most, and with this person in charge, doubling it is not a problem.

And Chu Qing's chatterbox opened, and he talked for a long time, and then suddenly paused, and said: "But I'm worried about it now, what is the effect of your fight scene, do you know it in your heart?" ”

"Uh......"

Xu Haofeng pondered for a moment and said, "I just want the audience to watch it, and I feel that every action is evidence-based." Xu Ke's martial arts films are all about internal strength, and you can fight no matter how you want. But what I shoot is the principle of martial arts, the power technique, close to the real style of play...... It's too abstract to say, but let's give an example. ”

When the words fell, he beckoned Chu Qing to get up and said, "For example, if we shake hands, you reach over first." ”

Chu Qing did so, stretched out his right hand, and shook it with the other party. I heard Xu Haofeng say again: "My strength is definitely not as good as yours, but I will add another hand ......"

He put his left hand up and said, "In this way, you have two points on your arm, which is called two points to control the line." Then, I shifted my weight to my hind legs, used my body as a lever, and tugged, tugged, tugged, and ......"

Oh!

Xu Haofeng's eyes widened, don't say move, people didn't even shake their shoulders a little. Although he doesn't have real kung fu, he can be exposed to it since he was a child, so he naturally knows a few skills.

This trick was tried and tested, and the result was a clean death today.

A layer of sweat oozed from Mr. Xu's white face, and he struggled for two seconds before he reluctantly said, "Uh, that's what it means anyway, can you understand?" ”

"Well, that's probably clear."

Chu Qing smiled, turned around and sat down - how fresh, there is a pile standing under the girl's feet!

……

Both inside and outside the industry know that Mr. Chu can fight, but it's a pity that he has a glimpse. "Rain of Swords" is not enjoyable, after all, it is a routine. So Xu Haofeng's original idea was to invite the other party to act.

Chu Qing politely refused, the long knife was too soft, and the banging fist was more cool. What's more, this book is thin, the director is shallow, and he can't bear to be bullied.

Mr. Xu was very regretful, but he didn't say anything, and only made one request: Qiu Dongyue must invite Yu Chenghui to act.

There is no problem with this, although Mr. Yu Chenghui was born in practicing routines, but after visiting folk masters, he was a real martial artist. Other roles are tentatively determined, and the director has considerable casting rights.

Theoretically, "The Trail of the Wakos" is a project of the Youth Fund, and even if the intentions of both parties are clear, Chu Qing has to follow the procedure. First take the support fund of 1 million, and then throw it into the trading market to incubate, the two of us docked, and finally reached a cooperation, not chaotic at all.

Unconsciously, the two chatted for a long time, and only remembered to say goodbye late at night, and Xu Haofeng was sent to the door of the community.

On the way home, Chu Qing pondered while driving, and had some new insights. In fact, Xu Haofeng is not shooting martial arts, but martial arts, more precisely, martial arts.

He regarded the word martial arts as a profession, as small as a mixed meal, and as big as becoming famous.

As for "The Trail of the Wakos", it is a difficult film to judge, because it is not fully cinematicized, and too many literary and ritual elements are filled with it.

After all, the movie has to be watched by people, and fluency is very important.

Of course, with the consciousness and potential shown by Mr. Xu, Chu Qing is quite looking forward to what level he can grow. (To be continued.) )