"Talk as you talk, don't touch the dishes in other people's bowls!"

Han Lan didn't worry too much about why she became the reserve of the Dragon Group, and very decisively pushed away the chopsticks that Joseph stretched out.

Joseph could only pick up his lunch box aggrievedly.

"Joseph, if I'm not mistaken, you're a former soldier in the Lighthouse Nation, right? Why did you come to the crew to film? Han Lan hesitated, and finally asked.

Joseph nodded: "I used to serve in North Africa, but after I retired, I couldn't find a better job, so I joined a security company and became a private military security consultant." ”

Oh, mercenaries say mercenaries, fart in pants.

"And then?"

"Then I stayed in Africa for another two years, and finally got a promotion and a salary increase to lead the team myself, but because of a mistake that buried the whole team, I was fired from the security company."

"Mistakes?" Han Lan was silent for a moment, then asked tentatively, "Intelligence?" ”

Joseph looked at him with some surprise: "How do you know?" Hiss...... It's a reserve of the dragon group! ”

"......" Han Lan.

Oh, with your brain replenishment ability, it's no wonder that intelligence analysis can go wrong.

"But as you Huaguo said the old saying: Saiwen is a dead horse, and the rouge is flying! After I was fired from the security company, I went to Huaguo to relax, which I had always wanted to go to. Then I happened to meet Yang's crew recruiting foreign actors, so I joined. ”

"Yang is very optimistic about me, he said that I have strong military skills and good acting skills, which is very suitable for this industry. Hehe, now my income is much better than before. I love the job too. ”

Han Lan's face was abrupt, and he took another piece of mutton from his vegetable box.

"......" Joseph.

"So Han Lan, wait a minute, please learn from me after eating!" Joseph didn't pursue the matter of mutton, and invited Han Lan again.

Han Lan raised her eyebrows and took the last piece of mutton in his vegetable box away: "Okay." ”

"Yay!"

Joseph was very excited, and finally wanted to see the real Chinese kung fu!

But looking at Han Lan's figure, he is not as strong as his bodyguard, right?

Does he really know Chinese kung fu?

……

……

The news that Joseph and Han Lan were going to compete quickly spread throughout the crew.

First, these two people are very important actors in the crew, and they have a lot of attention;

Second, there is really no entertainment in this place!

Except for work, everyone is simply idle! Now that someone wants to fight in the ring, it's a long drought for them to come to the book!

It was too hot outside, so they just cleaned up a lot of flat land in the factory.

The crew was surrounded by pressure, and there were many people standing on the second floor, and even the director Yang Jie happily joined in, and opened a small plate next to it to guess whether he won or lost.

"Han Lan—"

"Come on!"

"Han Lan—"

"So handsome!"

"Han Lan—"

"Come on!"

"Han Lan—"

"The most handsome!"

A group of little girls in the crew consciously formed a cheerleading team, standing behind Han Lan and cheering him on in style.

Since coming to Africa, the little girls in the crew have never liked any idol before, anyway, now they have become Han Lan's fans through empathy.

There's no way, except for crooked melons and cracked dates, there are tough guys and fierce men in this crew, and they are not the type they like at all! The whole crew watched it, and Han Lan, a little fresh meat, was the most eye-catching.

Joseph expressed dissatisfaction with the aesthetics of Chinese girls, they actually didn't like the men of Sparta at all?

What a disappointment!

Joseph was shirtless, showing off his strong muscles, and did a muscle dance at the little girls, hoping that they would change their minds.

turned out to be full of disgust from the little girls.

Joseph twitched his lips and turned to look at Han Lan: "Come on Han Lan, show your muscles!" ”

"Wow-"

The little girls clapped their hands excitedly.

"......" Han Lan ignored them, pulled her steps away, and put on a posture.

"Joseph, our Chinese kung fu is divided into foreign and internal martial arts, and my bodyguard Li Mingbo practices foreign boxing, which you can understand as practicing muscles. And I practice internal boxing, I practice qi, and the requirements for muscles are not high, so I don't show up to show ugliness. ”

"Gas?" Joseph was slightly stunned, then blew deeply, "This gas?" CO2？ ”

Han Lan was silent for a moment and suggested, "In the future, if you have time, go and read Huaguo's Xiuzhen novels, you will understand what qi is." ”

Joseph shook his head with a smile and exhaled again: "Han Lan, this thing has no strength when it is soft and lying on its stomach!" ”

He showed off his biceps: "This is the only way to have strength!" ”

The corners of Han Lan's mouth rose slightly: "Joseph, remember, the set of kung fu I used today is called Tai Chi, and I can use it when I brag with your friends in the future." ”

"Tai Chi?"

"Come on." Han Lan slowly got up to hold the ball, and then beckoned to him.

Joseph watched his slow movements, hesitated for a moment, and finally took a step towards him.

"Yikes!"

Joseph picked up his fist and smashed it into Han Lan's stomach.

It's just a scramble, there's no need to smash it on the head.

Han Lan took half a step back, pressed down, grabbed Joseph's wrist and pushed, pulled and flicked, and directly threw Joseph out of him.

Joseph felt lonely with this punch, and almost lost his center of gravity and fell into. It staggered a few steps before he braked the car and regained his footing.

"Walter?"

Joseph looked back at Han Lan with a bit of confusion, and Han Lan waved at him again with a smile on his face.

With the lesson just now, Joseph was not reckless this time, and cautiously leaned over with his fists raised.

"Joseph, my Tai Chi is not authentic, and there may be some army fighting techniques mixed in it, you have to watch it." Han Lan reminded.

Joseph threw his fist at Han Lan again.

Han Lan grabbed Joseph's wrist again with a shake of both hands, and with a sharp pull, Joseph fell forward.

Han Lan kicked him in the calf again, and he slipped under his feet and completely lost his balance. Then with the help of Han Lan's other hand, the whole person was thrown out of the ground directly.

"Ahh

Joseph was thrown five meters away, gritting his teeth and getting back to his feet.

"Han Lan! Will you just hide? Why don't you dare to go toe-to-toe with me! Joseph's face was full of grievance.

In his impression, when a man fights, you should punch me and punch me, and whoever lies down first will lose. Who can stand this loneliness after fighting for a long time!

"Hard Qigong? I'll do that too, come on. Han Lan retracted his fist, put one hand behind his back, and beckoned to him again with the other.