Rubbing his numb wrist, Hong Jinbao looked at Mu Rong and was shocked in his heart.

He had just seen with his peripheral vision that Mu Rong was flicking his fingers on his wrist.

Just a flick of it, numb half of his hand?

No wonder this kid can get the boxing championship, there is really something!

Hong Jinbao knew about Mu Rong, Fang Long mentioned it to him many times, and invited him to watch the game on the spot, but he never had time to go.

However, he had read the news about Mu Rong and knew that Mu Rong had reached the final of the Fighting World Championship.

He, like Fang Long, was born in an opera troupe.

Although he has also practiced Hong Boxing under his apprenticeship, he knows very well that he, like Fang Long, is at most an amateur master among ordinary people, and there is no comparison with professional players at all, let alone a monster like Mu Rong who fights super heavyweight with his middleweight weight.

Glancing at Mu Rong deeply, he took a deep breath before he spoke: "Mr. Mu, I'm not targeting you, our Hong family class and the crew have signed a contract, and they have worked hard for more than a month. ”

"You don't say hello, just leave, the crew is burning money every day, boss!"

Zhou Xingchi was also aroused.

Hong Jinbao frowned: "I said that I was going to the hospital, do I want to show you the payment slip of the hospital!" ”

Seeing that they started arguing again, Mu Rong glanced at Dong Zhihua and pulled the corners of his mouth.

Speaking of which, it was Mu Rong who robbed Hung Jinbao of his job, and the owner of the family came to the door, and he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

"Elder, what are you going to do?"

Zhou Xingchi didn't want to fall out with Hong Jinbao, but he couldn't use Hong's class anymore.

"How do I know what you're going to do? My brothers followed me to work, and now you don't need to use it, they don't have anything to eat, what do you let me do? ”

Hung Jinbao was annoyed.

He left yesterday because Zhou Xingchi was so angry that he wanted to beat people, so he wanted to give Zhou Xingchi some color to see and force Zhou Xingchi to soften.

But he didn't expect Zhou Xingchi to be more ruthless than him, so he directly found someone to replace him.

This was embarrassing, and he was directly put up.

Even if Zhou Xingchi compensated him all the liquidated damages, this incident would also hit his reputation very hard, because the reason Zhou Xingchi used was that the actions he designed were not good.

He was born in martial arts, and the entire Hongjiaban was following him to work, saying that his strength in action design was not good, he was slapping his entire Hongjiaban in the face.

If this gets out, how will he meet people?

Therefore, now even if Hong Jinbao doesn't want to make the situation so tense, he has to fight for the Hong family class.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting stiffer and stiffer, Mu Rong spoke: "Master Hong, can you listen to me?" ”

Hearing this, Zhou Xingchi and Hong Jinbao both looked at him.

"Speaking of which, I'm also responsible for this."

Mu Rong smiled: "I thought you had already negotiated the termination of the contract, so I took this order, but now it seems that I robbed the Hong class master." ”

Hong Jiaban is also second to none in the Xiangjiang martial arts world, and if it can be pulled over, it will also be a beautiful thing.

"No, no, it's none of your business."

Zhou Xingchi stopped him: "It's because I didn't talk to Big Brother, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

Hearing Mu Rong's words, Hong Jinbao's expression became strange.

"Alas!"

Sighing, Hong Jinbao explained: "Mr. Mu, this matter really has nothing to do with you, you don't care." ”

Seeing that the beaked duck was about to fly, Mu Rong hurriedly raised his eyebrows and asked, "This matter started because of me, how can I ignore it?" ”

Hong Jinbao was a little helpless, Hong Tianzhao behind him saw this, hurriedly stepped forward and leaned into Mu Rong's ear to explain: "Brother Rong, according to the rules of the martial arts circle, grabbing work depends on your hands, don't embarrass my dad." ”

I see, really it depends on whose fists are hard?

Mu Rong had never been afraid of fighting, and when he heard this, he smiled and said: "Master Hong, I don't understand the rules of martial arts, if you have offense, you can forgive me, but this matter is related to me, I must take care of it, otherwise I will not be able to take this job steadily." ”

Hearing his words, Hung Jinbao couldn't help but sigh, he couldn't even pretend now.

After a deep look at him, Hong Jinbao nodded and said, "Mr. Mu, since you said so, then follow the rules!" ”

Hearing his words, the expressions on the faces of the martial artists behind Hong Jinbao became a little subtle.

Do it according to the rules, that is, you will see the real chapter under your hands.

But who can beat Mu Rong!

People are professional boxers who have entered the world championship, they are all more resistant to beating, are they sent to the door to beat others?

Fortunately, Hong Jinbao did not let the martial artists come forward, but instructed Hong Tianzhao: "Tianzhao, you ask Mr. Mu for advice." ”

"Huh? Me? ”

Hong Tianzhao pointed at himself, and suddenly his face became bitter.

Also, who else could he be?

Who made him the son of Huntingburg?

Looking back at Mu Rong, he smiled flatteringly: "Brother Rong, be merciful, be merciful!" ”

When filming "New Police Story", he had already seen Mu Rong's skills.

It can be said that tying ten of him together may not be enough for Mu Rong to fight with one hand.

Smiling and nodding, Mu Rong did not move.

Hong Tianzhao came to stand opposite Mu Rong with a hard head, exhaled loudly, and put on the starting pose of Hong Fist.

"Huh?"

Seeing that they were about to do something, Zhou Xingchi hurriedly came out and stopped Hong Jinbao: "Elder, count me wrong, okay?" I'll give you the money for the contract, so don't hurt the peace. ”

You relented earlier, didn't you?

Hong Jinbao glared at him angrily, and said with a straight face: "This is already a matter between our martial arts, and you will talk about it later." ”

"Walking on the Stars"

After saying that, he raised his voice and shouted at Hong Tianzhao: "Amaterasu, learn two tricks from Mr. Mu!" ”

Hearing his words, Hong Tianzhao gritted his teeth, roared, and rushed towards Mu Rong.

Mu Rong looked at him vigorously, without moving, but the moment he came closer, he slapped his palm lightly.

Syllable!

Hearing only a crisp sound, Hong Tianzhao stepped backwards, and he didn't stand firm for more than ten steps in a row.

Hong Tianzhao held his breath, his face flushed.

He had tried his best to stand firm, but Mu Rong's palm seemed to have been on his body, pushing him back so hard that he couldn't stand at all, so he could only retreat vigorously.

Seeing that he was about to crash into Hung Jinbao's body, Hung Jinbao suddenly raised his leg and kicked him in the ass.

Winter!

With a muffled sound, Hong Tianzhao stopped his figure and stood firm again.

"Whew!"

At this time, Hong Tianzhao let out a sullen breath.

Hong Jinbao held his shoulder: "Don't thank you Mr. Mu for your guidance?" ”

Hong Tianzhao comprehended and hurriedly clenched his fists: "Thank you, Mr. Mu, for your advice!" ”

"You're welcome."

Mu Rong looked at Hong Jinbao and asked with a smile: "Master Hong, what do you say now?" ”

Hong Jinbao glanced at him, turned back to Wu Xing behind him and said: "Mr. Mu has defeated so many devils in Japan, I admire him very much, today Mr. Mu wants to eat this bowl of rice, I am willing to give him this face, do you have any opinions?" Can be raised. ”

The martial artists looked at each other and shook their heads to say they had no opinion.

Just kidding, in front of Mu Rong, who dares to have an opinion?

Seeing this, Hong Jinbao nodded and said to Mu Rong: "Mr. Mu, this drama is handed over to you!" ”

Mu Rong smiled and clenched his fists.

Hong Jinbao also returned the salute with his fists, then looked at Zhou Xingchi, and said in a deep voice: "Director Zhou, for the sake of Mr. Mu's face today, I will not hold you responsible for breach of contract, but so many brothers under my hands have been busy here for so many days, and the salary must be paid!" ”

"Definitely, I'll pay double, okay?"

This problem can be solved in this way, Zhou Xingchi is still very lucky, spending some money is a trivial matter.

"Gone!"

The problem was solved, and Hung Jinbao didn't stay long, turned around and left.

"Master Hong, wait a minute."

Mu Rong stopped him.

"What else does Mr. Mu have for advice?"

Hung Jinbao looked at him and asked.

"Master Hong, I just robbed you of your job, and I still don't want to go."

Mu Rong smiled: "It's better to be like this, I'm going to shoot a martial arts TV series "The Withered Heroes" by Jin Yong next year, the producer is Zhang Jizhong, the martial arts contract of this drama, I want to introduce it to you, what do you think?" ”

Hung Jinbao was overjoyed when he heard this: "Really? That's great! ”

Since the end of the 90s, after the Xiangjiang film market shrank, the once smash hit Xiangjiang kung fu movies have become more and more difficult to sell.

Correspondingly, the life of their martial arts team is becoming more and more difficult.

Fang Long's Fang family class and Yuan Heping's Yuan family class all went to Haolaiwu for development, and Cheng Xiaodong's Cheng family class also went north to the mainland, relying on Zhang Yimou's "Hero" to become an instant hit, and the film appointments continued.

Hung Jinbao originally planned to rely on this "Kung Fu" to open the mainland market, but it was unfavorable.

Unexpectedly, Mu Rong actually helped him introduce a new job.

For action crews, they often prefer to shoot TV series.

Movies can be filmed in a month or two at most, but TV series often take three or four months to shoot, and they can earn a lot more than movies, and it is easier.

And Zhang Jizhong's name Hong Jinbao has also heard of it, and he can be regarded as one of the top martial arts drama producers in the mainland, this job is good!

"Thank you! I really didn't expect to have this harvest today. ”

Hung Jinbao had a straightforward temper and immediately thanked him.

"Master Hong Ban is polite."

Mu Rong said with a smile: "They all rely on their fists and feet to eat, of course their own people take care of their own people!" ”

"Thank you!"

Hong Jinbao took his arm and explained in a low voice: "With so many brothers today, I can't do things without following the rules, don't go to your heart." ”

"Understand, people fight for a breath!"

Mu Rong understood.

"That's good."

Hung Jinbao was very happy: "Don't say it, I'll be the east tonight, invite you to dinner!" It's a must-see! All right! Don't bother you guys filming! ”

With that, he left with the martial artists.

Seeing Hong Tianzhao turn around and squeeze his eyebrows at him, Mu Rong smiled and nodded.

Multiple friends and multiple paths, it is not terrible to have contradictions, it is not terrible to be able to resolve contradictions and turn the contradictory objects into their own resources.

Of course, the premise is that the resources can be exchanged.

Turning to look at Dong Zhihua and the others, Mu Rong clapped his hands: "Okay, let's continue rehearsals!" ”

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