"Oh? How so? ”

"Brother Huo, what do you think should be the verdict on this matter?"

Huo Yunting pondered carefully, "Bad guidance violates social morality. ”

"Did you break the law?"

Huo Yunting was stunned.

"It said a thousand things about this, and the only thing that was wrong was that it flowed out." Zhang Debang rubbed his eyes, "If this little photo doesn't come out, what should I do, don't you say?" ”

Huo Yunting was a little shocked and a little hesitant, thinking about it carefully, it seemed that except for him and Liu Yifei, everyone else didn't care about how much they were playing, but were discussing how it would flow out.

He knows that there are many unsightly things in the entertainment industry, but he only thinks that everyone has their own needs, they want roles, status, and get ahead, and they exchange their bodies.

But this—it was more than he could have imagined.

Seeing that Huo Yunting was silent, Zhang Debang shook his head.

"Brother Huo, I won't say much about Miss Liu, her mother has seen her since she was a child, and her family is also wealthy, is this from the ivory state, or what kind of utota grew up."

"But you, Brother Huo, maybe you didn't realize how big your background is."

"No, I know." Huo Yunting gave him an angry look, "I'm not a fool. ”

Now Zhang Debang wondered, "Then what are you wondering about?" ”

"I don't think I'm low in fame right now, right? Why haven't I even heard of such a thing? ”

Zhang Debang was taken aback, "Brother Huo, you are holding a grudge against others for not taking you to play." ”

"Shit, I'm just fucking curious."

Listening to the sound of Huo Yunting's finger bones, Zhang Debang didn't dare to joke anymore, and quickly waved his hand, "Brother Huo, you still don't understand." ”

Huo Yunting raised his eyebrows, "Huh? ”

"Brother Huo, what do you think is the most important thing for a person who practices martial arts?"

"Wude."

"Not bad." Zhang Debang slapped his face, "Brother Huo, if you want to elaborate on what this martial arts are, I don't understand, but they must be some integrity." ”

"When you first entered the circle, your reputation was low, you had no status, and people didn't take you to play, and you couldn't see what was in this deep water."

"But you're on fire? The name that follows you is Chuanwu, who are the people close to you? Yu Chenghui, Yu Hai, Liu Baoshan...... These are all martial arts masters. How many of them are their protégés. ”

"When did you see this peachy scandal coming out of them?"

Speaking of which, Huo Yunting probably understood.

"Brother Huo, people don't dare to take you to play, they don't even dare to let you know. Who wants to bet on this? ”

He is Renqiu Chuanwu, a master in the martial arts circle, and a master in the hearts of countless practitioners. He was not destined to blend in with some people.

Thinking about it, Huo Yunting suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

Leaning back in his seat and closing his eyes, countless faces come to mind.

Bo Huang, Degang Guo, Bingbing Fan, Lianjie Li, Long Cheng, Jay Chou, Dehua Liu, Xue Han, Yuanyuan Gao, Xiaogang Feng, Jiawei Wang, Benshan Zhao......

Faces crossed by, each smiling kindly.

Which of these people is in the circle that he can't fit into?

He didn't know......

"Hum hum hum ~~~~"

The sudden snoring sound around him startled Huo Yunting, and when he looked sideways, Lao Zhang was already asleep.

Looking at his emaciated face and thick dark circles, Huo Yunting's heart was sharp, and he couldn't help but tremble.

This is what his wife has squeezed into.

……

The panting Zhang Debang and the energetic Huo Yunting came to the Xiamen Huandao Road Stadium. This is to greet Ning Hao in advance, and they are shooting from here now.

The two of them went in unhindered and unhindered.

Compared to the security of "The King of Kung Fu", it is simply two extremes.

Because there is no security at all in Crazy Racing.

As soon as the two entered, it was the main event, and Huang Bo was being beaten. There are also buddies in raincoats on both sides who are holding faucets and spraying water.

Huo Yunting saw it clearly, smacking his lips, good guy, there is no mercy at this step.

"Hey, who's here?"

Huo Yunting stood in the distance and watched, a joking shout came from behind him, and he knew that it was Ning Hao without looking back.

"Isn't this the famous Ren Qiu Chuanwu." With his hand on Huo Yunting's shoulder, Ning Hao teased with a smile on his lips.

"Let's play."

"Hey, you're still not satisfied, I'll let you in for a visit, you outsider, I didn't say anything."

Huo Yunting looked surprised, "I said Director Ning, what's wrong today?" So excited? ”

"A leader is here today, and I am very satisfied with the inspection work."

Without waiting for Ning Hao to speak, Huang Bo, who was covered in mud and water who was kicked, also clicked this and staggered over.

Huo Yunting didn't see it either, and stuffed a cigarette into his mouth.

Huang Bo snorted violently and muttered in his mouth, "The third master said that it was very good, chase it." ”

"Hey, the third master is here too?"

"Producer, you have to take the time to come and take a look."

A few people chatted with each other, and then Huo Yunting asked, "I said Director Ning, what about Li Cai?" ”

As soon as he said this, the expression on Ning Hao's face became strange.

"Lao Huo, the people under you...... Is it all like this? ”

Huo Yunting realized that something was wrong, "What's wrong?" ”

Looking around, Ning Hao pulled him aside, "I have a character in this film, who is a Muay Thai master. In reality, the actor is also a Muay Thai master. ”

Huo Yunting nodded, "And then?" ”

"Didn't Master Li move his fingers, this Muay Thai master Zhang Luo compared with him. He's a Muay Thai champion anyway, so I guess he has that confidence......"

The more Huo Yunting listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, "You fucking talk about the point, what do you learn from my agent." ”

"And then this Muay Thai master is still lying in the hospital, and I have to change someone."

Recalling the fight that day, the expression on Ning Hao's face was a little painful.

"His grandmother's, Master Li has really refreshed my perception of you practitioners. Damn, it took less than six seconds to bring down the Muay Thai champion. ”

After thinking about it, he looked at Huo Yunting again, "Let me tell you how vicious Master Li's methods are?" ”

"Did you kick the balls?"

"Damn, you really taught me!"

"Sensei, I can guess it." Huo Yunting's face hurt a little, and he waved his hand, "Is his performance okay?" ”

"I don't have to say this, kidnapping, street fights and other scenes also provide a lot of experience. Seriously, Lao Huo, if Master Li hadn't been invited from you, I would have to go to the bureau to report it. ”

Huo Yunting didn't speak, pouting his teeth.

How did Li Cai learn crookedly?

The two of them cooed, and a pair of hands suddenly patted them on the shoulders, and when they looked back, the two of them said in unison, "Third master." ”

"Yo, Yunting? What are you doing here. ”

Seeing Huo Yunting, Han Sanping seemed very happy, and beckoned someone to bring another chair and put it on Huo Yunting.

Ning Hao also picked up the horn and shouted, and everyone immediately returned to their respective posts.

There are a few more scenes to be made up, and Huang Bo lies back on the ground, but this time the punches and kicks are much lighter.

"Click! It's over. ”

"Brother Huang, do you think this strength is right?"

"Brother Bo, you know the director, why didn't you say it earlier......"

"Brother, do you still know Huo Yunting? Such a big wrist? ”

Before he could exert any effort himself, the gang hurriedly helped him up.

Huang Bo ignored this courtesy, and snorted coldly in his heart.

Damn, I don't miss it at all if I want to be low-key.

"I have a showdown, Huo Yunting and I are good buddies."

Huo Yunting and Han San sat together, with an oversized sun umbrella propped up underneath.

The two bigwigs in the circle watched with their own eyes, and the actors around them acted more energetically.

It's a pity that they are flattering to the blind, Han Sanping and Huo Yunting chatted energetically, and they didn't pay attention to what they were playing.

To be honest, since Han Sanping watched the martial arts performance of the Spring Festival Gala in 08, his senses for Huo Yunting have reached a higher level, this kid is really amazing.

How did such a flower guy as kicking a sword come up with it? The most important thing is that he can really kick it.

After watching this martial arts performance, Han Sanping couldn't sit still. I didn't sleep at all that night, and I kept paying attention to the ratings, Internet discussions and other data.

After staying up all night, his eyes were sore, but this data simply made him happy.

Especially the unexpected joy the next morning, the video reposted by Tom Cruise on Twitter directly triggered Huo Yunting's popularity on the Internet.

The popularity of those two days alone is almost catching up with international superstars such as Cheng Long and Li Lianjie.

Huo Yunting's sudden explosion even brought "Mission Impossible 3" to a second spring.

Originally, he was thinking about going to Beiping to talk to Huo Yunting after inspecting "Crazy Racing", hey, this is a good feeling, Cao Cao Cao will arrive.

His shuttlecock kicked off a wave of oriental martial arts craze in European and American circles, coupled with Huo Yunting's popularity in South Korea, Han Sanping talked to him a lot.

Most of them are some lofty words such as international reputation and cultural export.

Huo Yunting listened as if he didn't understand, and also talked to Han Sanping about his makeup in the crew of "The King of Kung Fu".

After hearing him, Han Sanping's brows furrowed, "There is still such a thing?" ”

His only impression of the film "The King of Kung Fu" is that it is a Sino-US co-production, which can be regarded as a small step in cultural export.

But your output is output, and you can't stick a hot face to someone's cold ass.

The yin and yang weird anger that secretly poked you, you have the right to not exist in this matter?

"His grandmother's, from our own territory, can people still bully us?"

Xiao Wang's ass is sitting a little crooked.

Han Sanping pondered in his heart, it seemed that he would have to bang and knock when he went back.

There is also news that the entertainment industry will be cracked down.

I don't know which grandson was scattered, even he was shocked, and the military region was all out.

Then he looked at Huo Yunting with a look of approval.

This pure martial artist also has an advantage, that is, he is upright. No matter how mixed the water in the entertainment industry is, it can't pollute this righteousness.

Then he patted him on the shoulder.

"Yunting, you've done a good job. If anyone talks about this, you can come to me, and I will solve it for you. ”

Huo Yunting nodded.

Huang Bo's role is over, and the next scene is the part where the gangsters trade goods.

I mistakenly took the ashes into the car as powder, and after tasting them, I found that it was wrong.

This part is a scene in the car, and the camera is still debugging the equipment, and these actors who play gangsters have performed it on the scene first.

The gang boss is a fat man, and the appearance of the three younger brothers also has their own characteristics.

Without them acting, just looking at their looks is quite joyful.

"Ning Hao is a good director, just these actors, he has screened thousands of people."

Hearing Han Sanping speak, Huo Yunting couldn't help but nod.

"Every character looks so distinctive, it's really hard to be Ning Dao."

Several people sat in simulated seats, with the gang boss in the co-pilot, the three younger brothers in the back seat, and the urn in the middle.

"Big brother, is this enough?"

The gang boss glanced back, "Cat." ”

The little brother holding the urn opened the box, dipped a layer of ashes and stuffed it into his mouth, and frowned.

"What's wrong?"

The little brother didn't speak, the box was handed to the side, and the little brother No. 2 also picked up a finger of ashes and stuffed it into his mouth, and soon spit it out.

"My grass, big brother, this doesn't taste right."

The driver leaned forward suddenly, imitating a braking motion, covering his face and laughing.

"Brains let the door squeeze, can that smell right? Hahaha......"

"Bang bang!"

A few gunshots rang out, and the co-pilot's gang boss twitched.

"The country has national laws, there are rules, and the local gangs are too rude!"

"Click!"

Not to mention anything else, this acting skill is absolutely first-class, although it is a non-physical performance, it also makes Huo Yunting and Han Sanping, the two bigwigs in the industry, laugh.

"Third master, don't say it, I understand why you are so optimistic about this film, Director Ning is really a ghost."

Han Sanping also smiled, "There must be some good films in China, those where artistry and commerciality coexist." ”

The two watched as the car drove over and pulled the actors away.

"Let's go, Yunting, walk around with me."

Huo Yunting greeted Zhang Debang and asked him to go to Li Cai and briefly talk about the martial arts hall and the students.

Then he walked with Han Sanping.

On the way, Han Sanping asked him curiously where the two-handed sword came from, how did he come up with this kicking sword, and so on.

Huo Yunting replied fluently.

"The old sword master still passed down his two-handed sword." Han Sanping sighed with emotion.

Soon, he looked at Huo Yunting with a smile, "Just rely on your kick of the Spring Festival Gala to kick the sword, and now this appointment is continuous." ”

"It's a lot, but I don't know if it's suitable. My agent pushed me a lot. ”

After giving Han Sanping a cigarette, Huo Yunting looked at him with a smile, "Third Master, why don't you recommend one to me." ”

Han Sanping was not polite, took a puff of cigarette, and wondered what good scripts were good recently.

After thinking about it, my eyes lit up, and I slapped my face, and I really thought of one.

"Don't say it, I really thought of a book. It's also about the transmission of martial arts. ”

Huo Yunting also became interested, "It's rare to talk about martial arts, which one is it?" ”

"Bruce Lee's master, Wing Chun, Ip Man."

(End of chapter)