Foreigners don't pay much attention to Huo Yunting's identity as a martial arts actor, after all, his popularity abroad is limited. In the eyes of foreigners, more often than not, he is regarded as a Guinness World Record holder.

Thirteen punches in one second, ordinary people can reach half of him and go out to blow for a lifetime.

Such an easy-to-understand truth, Owen Pitt will not understand.

A ruthless man who can punch thirteen times in one second, how bad can his real strength be?

It was Pete Owen who quickly coaxed Huo Yunting after checking Huo Yunting's profile.

Kicking the sword, two-time tournament champion, world record holder, martial arts star, a dozen and ten in the tidbits of "Ip Man......

There are already so many materials that can be found alone, so how many achievements are there that cannot be found? Is face or life important?

Without thinking too much about it, Owen Pitt quickly made a choice.

Just after his tweet was sent, the following comments quickly became one-sided, and Master Ma was scolded by international friends.

But what's the use of scolding more, pretending to be dead for a while, waiting for this matter to be forgotten, and making a comeback under a different name, you can continue to deceive fools in the name of passing on martial arts.

Huo Yunting frowned and thought, this matter can't just be left like this. I quickly made up my mind, first registered all the social media software commonly used by foreigners, and then called Nolan.

"Mr. Nolan, I wonder if you can help me find a store in London? The closer it is to the martial arts hall of the Mixed Yuan Xingyi Taijiquan Association, the better. ”

Nolan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted, "Huo, you want to compete with him?" There is a good chance that this will be a thankless job. ”

"Mr. Nolan, how would you feel if I announced to the media that I was the main writer of the script after the release of Inception?"

Huo, leave the storefront problem to me. Nolan no longer had any doubts, "This Master Ma is really kicking the iron plate." ”

"Rely on Aunt Sui, it's really a kick to the iron plate."

In the office on the second floor of the Mixed Yuan Xingyi Taijiquan Association, Ma Baoguo searched for Huo Yunting's personal information, and his face became more and more pale.

His identity as the head of the Mixed Yuan Xingyi Taijiquan is fake, but Huo Yunting's nickname of Ren Qiu Chuanwu is real.

casually asked with relatives in China, good guy, it turns out that this is still a big star.

However, these problems are still secondary, as long as these apprentices under him do not run, and continue to pay him tuition.

Originally, due to language restrictions, not many of these foreigners could figure out what was going on, but that fake boxer really had no morals!

You haven't met anyone, what are you afraid of? Even if I really go to you and find an excuse not to go, won't I have it? When I gave you so much money, I didn't even have an after-sales service?

Master Ma sighed for a while, but soon regained his confidence. It's good to lose some smart people, and those who stay are really good brains.

With such a self-deceptive thought, Master Ma slept peacefully.

Early the next morning, Master Ma, who never practiced in the morning, was awakened by the noise downstairs.

Pushing open the window, I found that the store next door that was originally for rent had been replaced with a new brand: Chuanwutang.

And there are already a lot of people gathered below.

Most of his body leaned out, and sure enough, it was Huo Yunting who was outside the group of old people.

I sighed in my heart, it's broken, this is here to steal business?

Hurriedly put on his clothes and went down to see, Wu Yangyang and his group had already poured into the Shangwu Hall next door, and there were no more of them left in the Mixed Yuan Xingyi Taijiquan Association.

This fool is a little pitiful.

But it's no wonder that the only thing I can do is fake boxing with that Pete Owen, and people have a lot of experience in making shots.

Not to mention anything else, he waved the Guinness certificate to the door, thirteen punches in a second, and he wanted to go up and learn from it.

He didn't dare to be cheeky and enter, but just walked around the perimeter of the door, and the crowd was full.

On the first day of opening, it was worthy of the results of his business for a year or two.

Myself this mixed element Xingyi Taijiquan Association. The flow of people won't all make him empty, right? But what does he mean by this, but also for money?

Master Ma was hesitating in his heart, whether to pretend to be brave enough to go in and take a look, and found that there were some people carrying long guns and short cannons coming towards this side, and hurriedly retreated.

……

Wang Jiawei had to admit that during the time when he couldn't see Huo Yunting, inspiration sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

Looking at the line book in his hand, he was very satisfied, calculating the time, and one day his actor should come back, just in time to start filming.

I was in a good mood, made a cup of tea, turned on my computer and looked at the news, and saw a hot topic at a glance.

"The British Master of Martial Arts was Exposed as a Liar"

Okay, they were all deceived to the UK, Wang Jiawei shook his head, Chuanwu's reputation was made stinky by this kind of person.

It's not enough to stink at home, it's also to be done abroad.

The mouse wheel slides down.

"Huo Yunting Opens a Martial Arts Hall in the UK"

"The British Shang Wu Tang"

"The British Public's Love for Kung Fu"

“……”

Hurriedly read the hot search news one by one to figure out what happened, and now Wang Jiawei's mood couldn't get better.

Huo Yunting, this kid is simply a walking accident maker, and things will go wherever he goes.

After reading the news, he only felt the blood vessels in his forehead thumping, and he called Huo Yunting with trembling hands.

"Lao Wang, do you fucking know the jet lag, call me at two o'clock in the morning, I'll sleep."

His voice sounded very tired, but he couldn't care so much, "Putting aside the jet lag in advance, you tell me what you are doing in England first?" ”

"That's a long story, I guess I won't finish talking about it in 1:30, so I'll talk about it when I wake up."

"Hey. Huo - toot, toot, toot......"

Listening to the prompt sound of hanging up, Wang Jiawei took a deep breath, at this time he somewhat understood Liu Dehua, Zhang Ziyi, Gong Li, Zhang Guorong, Liang Chaowei and other people's psychological feelings when filming.

However, he felt that he was nothing compared to Huo Yunting.

At six or seven o'clock in the evening, Wang Jiawei, who was pinching the time, couldn't help but dial Huo Yunting again, this time his voice sounded very energetic.

"Yo, Lao Wang, I called early in the morning, I got up very early."

Wang Jiawei was really in no mood to be polite, "Didn't you go to the UK to talk to that Nolan about cooperation?" What is this Shangwutang? ”

"Lao Wang, you have to be considerate and considerate of me. This happened to coincide, and we were born in a practicing family. I can't ignore something wrong. “

Wang Jiawei's whole face twitched when he heard this, so why did you run into it so coincidentally?

"Just give me a word of accuracy, when will you be able to return to the crew?"

"Let's have a seven, eighty, ninety, and ten-year-old circle. Anyway, you are not in a hurry, after all, you are an open-minded and generous person. ”

At this time, Wang Jiawei couldn't wait to give himself two mouths, "My script has been written, come back quickly, and we will start filming when we come back." ”

"Is this still a child's play?"

This is to the point, Wang Jiawei did not speak.

Huo Yunting smiled, "It's okay, Lao Wang, I understand your open-mindedness and generosity, you write slowly, and it's not too late to say when the whole line is written." ”

When he said this, Huo Yunting was very happy.

Lao Wang is either chasing faults in the crew, or he has nothing to do, putting mental pressure on the actors every day, see if you are in a hurry today.

Listening to Huo Yunting's leisurely words, Wang Jiawei gritted his teeth with hatred.

But what can he do, the female number one is his wife, and the martial arts team is his subordinate. If he really pulls this group of people to grind foreign workers, the entire crew will be semi-paralyzed, and he won't be able to finish filming for another five years.

What can I do? Pinched his nose and confessed.

Damn, when the filming of "The Grandmaster" is over, I will blacklist this kid and never cooperate with him again.

"Master Huo, you go early and come back early. I wrote the script as soon as possible. ”

"Lao Wang, I'm relieved to have your words."

The two exchanged a few meaningless words, and Huo Yunting hung up the phone, feeling very comfortable in his heart.

He was anxious before, but now it is finally Lao Wang's turn to be anxious.

"Master, what does it mean to have a waist and a horse?"

Hearing someone shouting at him, Huo Yunting strode over and taught him carefully.

Looking at the dozen or so people in Shangwutang, Nolan was shocked in his heart.

That is, there is only Huo Yunting alone, and this place does not cover a large area, otherwise there would be hundreds of people who came to sign up today.

Dealing with all these dozens of people, Huo Yunting poured a big sip of water and came to Nolan's side with a smile, "Mr. Nolan, thanks to you, help me find such a good place." ”

Nolan smiled and didn't speak, but he regretted a little in his heart, he shouldn't have responded in the first place, and he did the work of a well-known director as a real estate agent.

It's all because the atmosphere was so good at that time.

"Huo, if your martial arts hall can really be built, this income is not a small amount."

This is really not nonsense, Ma Baoguo opened eighty pounds for one class, which is converted into seven or eight hundred yuan.

With such a high price, countless people are eager to study, and the income is tens of thousands of dollars in this month. I don't know how much money this old thing made in the name of passing on martial arts.

However, Nolan has a saying that is true, this Shangwu Hall was only opened to squeeze this fake master, but he found that the effect was surprisingly good.

If he can really make this Shangwutang bigger and stronger in the UK, it will really kill three birds with one stone.

Cultural output, enhance the influence of martial arts, and you can still make money.

Opening this martial arts gym is an income of tens of thousands of pounds a month, and if one is opened in every city, the profit will be great, but it is a pity that Huo Yunting has only one, and he is also lacking in skills.

While the two were talking, several reporters with long guns and short cannons walked in and made a detailed report on his battle with kung fu king Ma Baoguo yesterday.

Huo Yunting was blunt, severely criticized Master Ma's behavior of selling fame and reputation, and also despised the despicable behavior of Pete Owen in fake boxing, and finally mentioned the martial arts film "The Grandmaster" he was filming.

"To be honest, I should have returned to Guangzhou to shoot "The Grandmaster" at this time, but because of the appearance of this kind of person who discredits the image of kung fu, I can only stay temporarily."

"Mr. Huo, are you filming a new film?"

"That's right, this is a martial arts movie, and the film has very strict standards from the script to the actual shooting......"

Huo Yunting talked eloquently, and the reporter nodded frequently at first, but soon realized that something was wrong and hurriedly stopped.

They are here for an interview, and they are not here to promote his new film, why are they still anti-guest?

A few other innocuous questions were asked, and the reporters left satisfied.

Huo Yunting chatted with the leading editor-in-chief as they walked, sent them all the way to the gate, waved them and drove away.

Just as he was about to return to the martial arts hall, an untimely voice suddenly came, "Master Huo? ”

"Don't, Master Ma, I can't afford the word master."

Master Ma, who was hiding in the corner, smiled awkwardly, "Master Huo came over and said a few words?" ”

Huo Yunting didn't think much about it, and walked over him generously.

If the person who greeted him was Chen Hegao, then he would have to hesitate. But Ma Baoguo, forget it, the only one who can handle it is the Tai Chi pusher, and the teaching is not very standardized.

Went to the second-floor office of his Mixed Yuan Xingyi Taijiquan Association, Master Ma made him a cup of tea, "Master Huo, you are here to ask for money... Or are you here to ask for a name? ”

Huo Yunting shook his head, "Neither." ”

This can stump Master Ma, he doesn't seek wealth or fame, so why did he come to England inexplicably? It's not like you're going to mess with me just because I've ruined my reputation for martial arts, right?

"Master Huo, I also have a word of suffering." With his hands rubbed lightly on his face, a wave of sadness struck, "My son can come to the UK to go to school, but there is no money for this tuition." For my job, I only have a few dollars a month, and my relatives, friends, colleagues, and leaders have borrowed everything, and people have avoided me when they see me. ”

"What do you do?"

"Working as a worker in a nitrogen fertilizer factory." Ma Baoguo sighed, "I can't help it, so I want to come to the UK with my son to see if I can find a job and make some money." It turned out that this group of foreigners was very interested in traditional kung fu, and I just did what they liked......"

Huo Yunting played with the lighter in his hand and listened silently, and couldn't help but sigh again in his heart, foreigners are indeed stupid and have a lot of money.

He is a person who can't speak English well, so he relied on street performances to play tricks and play Tai Chi, and he sent leaflets everywhere to recruit students to get him into the mixed Yuan Xingyi Tai Chi Association.

After having money, he invited the British MMA fighting champion Pete, and the unlimited fighting champion Tony to shoot a promotional video, relying on this so-called promoter.

At this time, the kung fu king Ma Baoguo is really popular all over the UK and has become a recognized kung fu master.

Huo Yunting smacked his lips, this is the wrong place to use kung fu, if you come to the entertainment industry to be an agent, how can there be Wang Jinghua.

Seeing that Huo Yunting's attitude was a little relaxed, Master Ma also struck while the iron was hot, "Although I am not a real kung fu, it is also a self-cultivation ......."

He said a lot with a dry mouth, and then looked at Huo Yunting, "Master Huo, what do you think?" ”

"Leave me alone."

(End of chapter)