Liu Baoshan knocked on his thigh, "Yes, let Lao Wu solve the field for you, if he, the vice chairman of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, can't even do this, he still has to abdicate quickly." ”

"Hey, you old thing, it's uncomfortable to talk without a gun and a stick, right?"

Wu Bin glanced at him angrily, and then pondered to speak.

"I do know a place, on the third ring road, it's an unfinished building."

"If you put the training base there, it's just right. The place is big enough, the price is cheap, anyway, you belong to the training point, and you don't need a bustling area, what do you think? ”

Liu Baoshan was quite strange, "In this place of Beiping, where every inch of land is valuable, there are still unfinished buildings?" ”

"I said Lao Liu, you don't know it. What about the inch of land in Beiping? There are more unfinished buildings. ”

Listening to these two people, you and I are about to settle this matter, Huo Yunting hurriedly stopped.

"You two wait a minute, I haven't reacted yet." Huo Yunting couldn't laugh or cry a little.

This is a good thing, it can be said to be an unexpected joy, but as the so-called no profit is not early, these two have to do something, right?

He is not clear, and he has no bottom in his heart.

As if he saw Huo Yunting's inner thoughts, Liu Baoshan smiled happily, "The reason why I discussed this with you is to improve the employment rate of my school." ”

This is a martial arts school, which is different from most universities, and after graduation, they basically work as security guards, bodyguards, and coaches.

Although it is said that the work package is allocated after graduation, the number of places is limited after all.

As for being a soldier, an armed policeman, and so on, that is even more of a minority.

If Huo Yunting really wants to get a martial arts team out, then it must be indispensable for grassroots personnel. His Tagou Martial Arts School can just dock with him accurately, and there are excellent seedlings that can be sent to him.

When Huo Yunting heard this, he suddenly realized.

This is also reasonable, in addition to the name of the vice chairman of the Henan Wushu Association, the master is also the principal of thousands of children in a school.

He also has to think about the children, for his Tagou Martial Arts School.

As for Wu Bin, his purpose is much simpler.

With a smile on his face, he patted Huo Yunting's chest with his upper hand, making a dull sound.

"Tsk, listen to this heartbeat, it's almost time to catch up with the realm of tiger and leopard thunder."

"I said Yunting, although you are not in the system, it is always okay to share some martial arts experience with the big guys, right?"

Huo Yunting tasted it and pondered it, this is to let himself write a paper.

Even when he was in school, he had to rack his brains for an 800-word essay, how many words does this essay require?

"Master Wu, is there a word count requirement for this paper?"

"Three thousand words is not too little, eight thousand words is not too much. Hey, don't fool me with the number of words, you have to give me the whole dry goods. ”

When Huo Yunting heard this, he got it, didn't he want to die himself.

But I complained in my heart, and I responded to this matter.

Write a few words in exchange for a cheap shop, why not?

Liu Baoshan can improve the employment rate of Tagou Martial Arts School, Wu Bin can get a paper to enhance the influence of Guoshu, and Huo Yunting's Huo family class has a prototype, which is a win-win situation.

The two old elves and a little human elves had a happy conversation, and the matter was finalized.

Once the cooperation is discussed, it is time to get down to business.

Just now Huo Yunting picked out the problem on the stage, they all went down to practice again, and the rest of the people rehearsed a few times, so they changed the martial artists to demonstrate one by one.

According to the ideas of the group of planners and coaches, the leaders of this martial arts performance should each represent a kind of kung fu school.

Like Tai Chi, Changquan, Sword ...... The people selected were all characters who had won the championship, and when he finally asked Huo Yunting, he thought for a while, "Why don't I chop the saber." ”

To be honest, in his opinion, those people are a little too rich and noble, and although the performance is excellent, it's a pity that it's a little fancy.

However, it is in line with the characteristics of this prosperous era.

But how did this prosperous era come about?

If there is no absolute strength to put it out, where will the prosperity be peaceful?

There should be decisiveness.

For Huo Yunting's understanding, those coaches and planners had nothing to say, Wu Bin's cheeks twitched a few times, and he didn't know how to say it, so he had to go.

Huo Yunting picked a one-meter-and-five-long horse chopping knife, and after a little pondering, he jumped onto the stage, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and played neatly on the stage.

Although he is the only one, there is no sparring partner, and there is no opponent, but the killing spirit is strong and aggressive.

As the saying goes, the layman looks at the liveliness, and the insiders look at the doorway.

There were several leaders in high positions present, who were amazed to see such a long and cumbersome long knife, but he played it so neatly.

But in the eyes of Wu Bin and other insiders, this knife is all going to the point.

If you hit the vital point, immediately put away the knife, and then cut off another vital point, maximizing the saving of physical strength.

Towards the end of the sword, one leaped sideways and slashed down, slashing the ground with its blade.

"Bang!"

"it!"

"I'm grass!"

The sound of lying grooves one after another came, and Huo Yunting looked down - the floor was broken.

He was also a little confused, and quickly withdrew the knife. Then, a black crack appeared on the floor of the stage.

Several CCTV staff hurriedly rushed up to check, but they couldn't feel distressed, and this knife directly broke two large pieces of LED flooring.

"That...... Is your floor in disrepair? Huo Yunting asked quietly.

The corners of one of the little girls hanging the work card twitched twice, "Teacher Huo, this is the LED floor, newly replaced!" How much effort have you put into this? ”

LED flooring? It's crispy to listen to.

Huo Yunting was also a little embarrassed, "I'm just normal...... It doesn't affect the Spring Festival Gala, right? ”

"It's okay, it's okay, just change it to a new one."

Wu Bin took this opportunity to speak, "Yunting, this is the New Year, don't be so fierce, be gentle." I think the old man's two-handed mantis sword is good. ”

Huo Yunting had no choice but to nod, so he gave up, reluctantly put down the horse chopping knife, and replaced it with a two-handed sword.

This time, he played steadily, and his legs and feet didn't dare to push too hard. Steady and steady, the only thing that remains unchanged is that sharp and decisive.

Master Huo's skills are obvious to all, an all-round player. He chose a sword, and the previous leader of the sword, who had no choice but to step down with a resentful face.

After all, it's just a request, and it can't be repeated.

Today, the rehearsal lasted until more than six o'clock in the afternoon, Huo Yunting was already a little tired, and beckoned Zhang Han to leave, this kid was sweating profusely, but his eyes were shining.

He was rehearsing here today, and Zhang Han's kid was not idle, and he was eager to ask people for advice.

"Brother Huo, if you set up a martial arts team, it will be the Huo family class."

Regarding this matter, Zhang Han looked more excited than him, "Brother Huo, does that also have a unified name?" ”

"Just like the Yuan family class, let's all change the surname Huo, and then choose a good word to arrange it like this......"

"Stop, stop, you wait a minute." Huo Yunting's face was weird, what do you call us? This kid is weird enough to be close to a child.

"Do you want to be a martial artist with me?"

"What? Isn't it possible? Zhang Han asked cautiously.

Although he has been obsessed with fitness and exercise recently, he has not forgotten his big goal in life, but this path can be changed.

It is also a way to do martial arts first, and then become an actor or screenwriter or director when there is improvement.

"You are a halfway monk and still mixed martial arts, and you have been working hard for more than ten years, can you compare?" Huo Yunting said angrily, "Don't worry, do your assistant." ”

After returning home, Huo Yunting began to work on the paper, opened the computer, created a new folder, created a new document, and put his fingers on the keyboard for a long time.

Liu Yifei, who was watching, was confused.

"Brother Yun, are you going to write?"

The head leaned over and took a look, "Write a tomb robbery like Xu Jun?" ”

Holding a posture for more than half an hour, Huo Yunting couldn't stand it anymore, sighed, and closed the computer.

It's really a dog, and he usually talks about it one by one, but now he can't write it.

"No, I'm thinking about writing something." Rubbing the furry head beside him, "Sleep." ”

Liu Yifei pursed his lips, what does it have to do with me whether he sleeps or not, anyway, he doesn't sleep with me.

Early the next morning, Huo Yunting followed Wu Bin to see the shop, and took Lao Zhang with him.

Wu Bin is not in a hurry about the paper, but the matter of the shop has to be decided as soon as possible.

However, he didn't understand the problem of the shop very well, so he still had to let Lao Zhang palm his eyes.

In this kind of thing, Lao Zhang's talent has always been far superior to others.

Roughly walked around, three-storey, estimated to have a thousand square meters.

was following a few people to see the house, and suddenly a call came from the mobile phone, and Huo Yunting saw that it was Liu Yifei.

"Lao Zhang, you look first, I'll answer the phone."

"Okay, Brother Huo."

went to the staircase, Huo Yunting connected, "Hey? Sissi, what's wrong? ”

"Brother Yun, I have something to tell you, that, do you have an appointment with Wang Jiawei?"

"No, I haven't even met him." Huo Yunting was stunned for a moment, and then his face became strange, "Wait a while, where did he find it?" ”

"Our family."

"What about the villa?"

"Hmm."

it, why is Lao Tzu's address leaked every day!

Huo Yunting pondered for a moment, and felt that he had to go back and ask what was going on.

"Master Wu, I'm really sorry, I have something to solve in a hurry here."

Seeing that Huo Yunting was a little anxious, Wu Bin nodded, "Okay, you go to yours, don't be impulsive in everything, just say anything you have." ”

"Okay." Huo Yunting arched his hand and turned to leave.

called Lao Hou Ma to come over, and he returned home in a hurry.

Pushing open the door, I saw a flat-headed, round-faced man sitting on the sofa, and Liu Yifei was chatting with him next to him.

I haven't seen Wang Jiawei look like anything, but as soon as he saw the sunglasses on the coffee table, Huo Yunting was sure that he was not far from ten.

This person is Wang Jiawei.

"Ouch, hello, hello, you are Ren Qiu Chuanwu Huo Yunting. I'm Wang Jiawei. ”

Wang Jiawei hurriedly got up and stretched out his hand towards Huo Yunting.

"Hello Director Wang, I'm Huo Yunting."

"You talk, I'll make a cup of tea."

Seeing that Huo Yunting was back, Liu Yifei also breathed a sigh of relief.

She is really not good at dealing with this kind of thing, if it weren't for the fact that the person who came was Wang Jiawei, she really wanted to turn him away.

Liu Yifei left quickly, Wang Jiawei blinked, "Master Huo, are you talking about boyfriend and girlfriend?" ”

Without waiting for Huo Yunting to speak, he hurriedly said, "Master Huo, don't worry, I'm the strictest mouthful, and I will definitely not say it." ”

Huo Yunting shook his head, "Semi-public, it's okay to say it or not." ”

As the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Huo Yunting also stretched out his hand and shook it briefly, and then asked, "I said Director Wang, what is the matter with you going to such great lengths to find me?" ”

Huo Yunting got straight to the point and went straight to the point. Wang Jiawei couldn't help but sigh from his heart, this is a straight intestine.

He swallowed all the polite words he had pondered before.

"Master Huo, I'm here to ask you about kung fu."

Huo Yunting was stunned for a moment and looked at him carefully.

Then he couldn't help asking, "Director Wang, at your age, is it a little late to practice martial arts?" ”

Wang Jiawei smiled, "No, no, Master Huo, you misunderstood what I meant." I'm thinking about how you asked for kung fu and used it to make a film. ”

"Martial arts films?"

"Action movie." Wang Jiawei said, "The tentative name is "The Grandmaster". ”

Huo Yunting became interested, "Is there a script?" Can I take a look? ”

"Oh, there's only one story at the moment." Wang Jiawei waved his hand, "I've been busy visiting various masters across the country in the past few months, and I haven't had time yet." ”

"Here comes the tea."

Liu Yifei, who came over with a tea tray, couldn't help but smack his tongue after hearing it.

"Is it so elegant?"

"It's always right to be professional."

"Director Wang, if you have any questions, just ask directly. I did the best I could. ”

Seeing that he hadn't even finished writing the script yet, Huo Yunting didn't have much interest, and just wanted to end the matter quickly.

Master Wu helped him with his errands, and it was somewhat unreasonable that he was not at the scene.

"Or let's talk another time."

"If you say that, then I'm not polite."

Subsequently, Wang Jiawei took out a notebook from his personal bag, which recorded some things he had written down from various masters across the country, as well as his own questions.

"Master Huo, it's like this saying that the legs are not waist-high, and the northern and southern martial arts schools have their own sayings......"

There are many questions, but it is not a problem for Huo Yunting, who is proficient in all martial arts, and he can give accurate answers after a little pondering.

The problems that have plagued Wang Jiawei for a long time are all suddenly opened.

How many masters themselves are puzzled, let the young man in front of him solve it.

"Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years." Putting down the pen and rubbing his sour hands, Wang Jiawei sighed with emotion, "I kind of understand why Master Huo is called Ren Qiu Chuanwu." ”

"If I had come to you sooner, I wouldn't have had to run around the country."

Huo Yunting smiled indifferently and waved his hand.

"Director Wang, I have a question I want to ask you too."

"Master Huo, you say."

"Where did you know my address?"

Huo Yunting was really puzzled by this.

(End of chapter)