"Wolf warrior?"

Chen Heyu subconsciously shouted.

"What wolf? Mr. Chen, hello, I am kung fu actor Wu Jin. The middle-aged man was puzzled at first, and then introduced himself with a smile.

"Hello, I have admired the name for a long time, I grew up watching your "Tai Chi Grandmaster" since I was a child."

Chen Heyu smiled and did not explain what he had just said.

"Haha, Mr. Chen laughed."

Leng Feng, the wolf warrior in life, has bright eyes and an excellent amount of alcohol, and under his intentional friendship, the three of them quickly chatted.

"Director Xiao, your new movie is really awesome, and you have beaten down all the beautiful national blockbusters."

Wu Jin picked up the wine glass, touched it lightly with Xiao Yang, and drank it in one gulp.

"You're welcome, this is inseparable from Mr. Chen's support."

In front of the boss, Xiao Yang didn't dare to take credit, and said modestly with a smile.

Chen Heyu has acted in a TV series, and after a long time, except for fans and insiders, 98% of passers-by can't recognize him when he walks on the street.

But "The Year in a Hurry" became famous, not only did Xiao Yang become popular, but even his name was often mentioned, otherwise how could Han Sanye think of seeing him.

Thinking of the drama "Wandering Land Star", Chen Heyu didn't mind having a good relationship with Wu Jin first.

Twenty minutes later, Wang Taili rushed over and saw Chen Heyu, who poached his partner, and felt a lot, in less than a year, Xiao Yang has become a 100 million-yuan director, and he is still spinning in place.

Everyone is an insider in Yancheng, and they got familiar with it after a while, drinking one cup after another, relying on the status of the boss of the film company, no one dared to ask for foreign wine and liquor, and he kept drinking plum wine with Chen Heyu.

"Brother Jin, what kind of martial arts do you know?"

After all of them were red-faced, Chen Heyu inadvertently asked that the signboards of martial arts in his previous life had been smashed, and he was also curious about whether a person like Wu Jin, who was born in a martial arts school, could fight.

"Hey, I can't talk about martial arts, it's all martial arts routines, I can point to gunnery and routine training, and in order to make movies over the years, I have successively practiced Tai Chi, Sanda and short weapons."

Wu Jin blushed a little, where did he get martial arts in this world, so he smiled and told him frankly.

"Learning these is also to design more flexible and elegant movements when filming, at most you can only strengthen your body."

"Oh."

Chen Heyu was somewhat disappointed.

"Mr. Chen, if you are interested, I can perform a set of Tai Chi to help everyone."

Wu Jin actively performed, wanted to show his martial arts skills, he wanted to make a movie of his own, but there were no investors, and Chen Haoyu in front of him was the best target.

Young, so foolish!

"Okay, let's see."

Chen Heyu smiled, giving Wu Jin a lot of face, and guessed his thoughts, probably because he wanted to attract investment.

Leng Feng's several movies, just like the God of Wealth's own son, desperately stuffed money into him, from the initial box office of 500 million, soared to 5.7 billion, and the box office of the starring movies exploded against the sky.

No matter how he is in life, the one who can help him make money is a good tool!

After checking out, the four of them left the bar and found a spacious place.

Wu Jin put down his hands unhurriedly, stepped open his left leg, and rushed into his fist and withdrew his palms like a cloud, his soft movements were not lacking in strength, soft and calm, and the combination of movement and static.

Chen Heyu's eyes lit up, and he carefully watched every action, nonsense, you can't nest in the quilt when you get old in the future, right?

Go out and square dance, phew! It's Tai Chi, and it's also excellent.

Three minutes later, Wu Jin slowly put away his fist, and everyone applauded.

"Brother Jin, I'll try it too."

Chen Heyu walked in the middle direction, replaying the picture of Wu Jin's boxing in his mind, following his example, drawing circles in the void.

"Ding! System entry skill: Tai Chi! ”

"What!"

This dog system has been sleeping for a year, and today this is a fraudulent corpse?

【Super God System】

[Name: Chen Heyu]

[Constitution: 98.8]

[Spirit: 102.7]

[Skills: Guitar LV5 (597/1600), Acting LV5 (842/1600), Tai Chi LV1 (1/100)]

[Energy: 223.8]

"Dead ghost, do you think you're hanging? Quick, give me some hard! ”

"Experience +999!"

"Experience +999!"

"Experience +999!"

In just one second, Tai Chi has broken through from LV1 to LV5 (1499/1600) in an instant, and there is even room for upgrading!

"Go ahead and let me see where your limits are!"

"Experience +999!"

"Experience +999!"

Tai Chi was upgraded again, and the level also changed from LV5 to LV6, and then became LV MAX after consummation.

That's it?

Consume 63 energy points and only get one Dacheng-level Taijiquan?

Suddenly, Chen Heyu's fist style changed, and every time he punched his palm, there would be a boom in the air.

The gentle Tai Chi was hunted by him.

Wu Jin's jaw dropped in shock, is this stepping on a horse or tai chi? His face became even more ruddy, embarrassed, it turned out that Mr. Chen was still a Tai Chi master.

"Mr. Chen, how can you still do this?"

Xiao Yang was a little incredulous.

After Chen Heyu finished fighting, he also digested the life of a legendary boxer, practiced boxing when he was young, walked darts in his prime, ran for his family and country in his twilight years, and finally died under the musket of foreigners.

Manpower is limited, and foreign guns and artillery cannot be avoided!

Martial arts, only a hundred enemies, when encountering firearms, will kneel directly, the times have changed after all!

He ignored Xiao Yang, thinking about why he could activate the new skill this time?

The scene of the three skill activations, Chen Heyu remembers very clearly.

The first time in Chunshen, Gu Xiaobai played a song, and he took over the instrument to activate his guitar skills;

The second time in Shanghai, at the audition venue of "The Year in a Hurry", a group of professional-level actors first showed the end, and he activated his acting skills when he performed on the stage;

The third time was today, Wu Jin practiced Tai Chi first, and he followed the imitation and learning before he successfully activated the skill.

Therefore, there are at least two prerequisites for activating a skill: first, it needs to be demonstrated in person by someone who is proficient in the skill; Second, he needs to imitate and learn immediately!

Whether it is as he thinks is still needed for further experimentation.

"Mr. Chen, have you also learned Tai Chi? Your level is much higher than mine, and I'm just a class tiger. ”

Wu Jin smiled and patted his ass.

Chen Heyu put away his thoughts and said in his heart: "Without Tai Chi, my tenfold physique can beat you with one punch." ”

"Just play, Brother Jin is exaggerating."

"Find a place, let's have some more?"

Wu Jin proposed.

"Not today, it's not too early, I still have something to do with Brother Xiao tomorrow, Brother Jin, let's leave a call." Have time to make an appointment? ”

Chen Heyu shook his head and refused, he had to rest early when he went back, staying up late was too cruel for a reborn person.

"I have to leave too, my daughter is waiting for me at home."

Wang Taili smiled embarrassedly, revealing the truth that he was his daughter's slave.

"Mr. Chen, then we'll make an appointment next time."

Wu Jin made a gesture of making a phone call, feeling a little unwilling, what kind of martial arts are performing, he should go straight to the point, kneel and lick the big guy and ask for money.

On the way back.

Chen Heyu said to Xiao Yang: "Brother Xiao, do you have any outstanding talents?" ”

"Does singing count?"

Xiao Yang couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he replied casually, after all, he was a singer's debut, right?

"Then you have a song."

"Here? Now? Are you sure? ”

Xiao Yang glanced at the taxi driver who was snickering, his face was a little embarrassed, and he asked weakly.