"Master, Xiao Mo sees that you are here."

Ding Mo revealed mixed emotions, and slapped his big hand on the black lacquered wooden door, making a "knock" sound.

"Crunch!"

The door slowly opened, and a young man walked out, dressed in loose practice clothes, and looked at the three of them.

Wu Jin knew him, and the other two were very angry.

"Mr. Wu, please inside, Master is meeting guests today."

The young man said politely to Wu Jin.

"Otherwise, we'll wait."

Wu Jin opened his mouth and asked, his face was a little hesitant, Wu Qingsong had guests there, and it was somewhat rude for them to go in directly.

"Don't worry, Master said, you are all people in the film industry, and you will have the same topic when you sit together."

The young man explained.

People in the film industry?

Chen Heyu walked in with curiosity, no one practiced boxing in the patio, and the apprentices should have dispersed for the sake of meeting guests.

Continue to walk three or five steps inward, and you will see a table of eight immortals, placed in the living room, and the old man sitting in the first place is Wu Qingsong, the master of Bajiquan.

On his left hand side is a middle-aged man with a round face, with a three-seven development style, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and a very tall figure.

Chen Heyu looked at Wu Jin with some doubts in his eyes.

"Professor of Yanying Directing Department, Xu Haofeng."

Wu Jin covered his mouth with his hand and explained in a low voice.

When Chen Heyu heard this, he instantly remembered, it turned out to be this one, his works are not famous, and the only "Master" relied on the actor name of the male protagonist Liao Fan to win some traffic.

The total box office of more than 50 million is barely on par with the production cost, which makes the producer lose money, and he is definitely a director on the street.

But the other party's status in the entertainment industry is not low, as a doctoral supervisor of the director department, he is full of peach and plum, and won the 33rd Hong Kong Island Academy Award for Best Screenwriter with "The Grandmaster", and is known as the "last chivalrous" in the film industry.

"Old Wu, Director Xu, long time no see."

Wu Jin stepped forward to say hello.

"Yo, Director Wu, congratulations, "Wolf Warrior" has a good box office, if I have this result, I will be satisfied."

Xu Haofeng congratulated with a smile.

Wu Qingsong nodded, saw Chen Heyu behind him, and smiled slightly: "Mr. Chen, please take a seat." ”

"Old Wu, I'm bothered, I brought some hometown tea, you can change the taste."

Chen Heyu picked up the gift bag and handed it to the young man beside him.

"Mr. Chen, it should be me thanking you, Xiao Mo didn't cause you trouble, right?"

Wu Qingsong waved his hand, his face full of gratitude.

"Master, you're always worried."

Ding Mo stood aside and bowed.

"After you come out, you will live well, and the past will be used as a stone on the road of life, and it will be smooth to kick it away."

Wu Qingsong said slowly.

"Director Wu, who are these two?"

Xu Haofeng helped his glasses and motioned for Wu Jin to help introduce them.

"Director Xu, this is my friend, Chen Heyu, the boss of Shanhai Film and Television, this is Ding Mo, the eldest apprentice of Wu Lao, who can use superb Baji Boxing."

Wu Jin hurriedly introduced and pulled a few people to sit down.

"Mr. Chen, I have been looking up to my name for a long time, I have a new movie launched next year, I hope it will not collide with Director Xiao's new work."

Xu Haofeng said half-teasingly, half-seriously.

When it comes to Shanhai Film and Television, who is not afraid, in case it is released at the same time, it will not be crushed into slag.

"Teacher Xu, you're welcome, martial arts movies, you are the master."

Chen Heyu replied, shook hands with the other party, and could feel the thick knuckles of the other party's fingers and the calluses in the palms.

"It's no wonder that I can write works like "The Grandmaster of the Generation" and "Taoist Priest Getting Off", without any martial arts skills and theoretical knowledge, and I can't make up moves like ape strikes."

Chen Heyu said secretly.

Next, while chatting with several people over tea, they learned that Xu Haofeng had practiced Xingyi Boxing for more than 20 years, and his grandfather was still the apprentice grandson of Xingyi Grandmaster Li Cunyi.

Chen Heyu is interested, Shanhai Video Network is still planning, and self-made dramas in the early stage are the focus of development.

The traffic of martial arts fantasy dramas has endured for a long time, Xu Haofeng is a good tool person, the only problem, the identity and status of the other party, is he willing to accept the pull of Shanhai Film and Television?

"Director Xu, I wish the movie a big hit, I have a martial arts book in my hand, when will I have time to see Director Xu?"

Chen Heyu said with a smile, testing the other party's attitude first.

"Oh? Who is the screenwriter? ”

Xu Haofeng asked, there are fewer and fewer martial arts movies in China, and there are very few editors who are willing to write martial arts scripts.

"Online texts, not traditional martial arts."

Chen Heyu was a little apprehensive, worried that the other party would not look down on him, after all, literati are inferior to each other, and there is a natural chain of contempt between physical book authors and online writers.

"Dragon and Snake" or "Jiuding Ji"?"

Xu Haofeng asked with a smile.

"Hey, Director Xu still looks at the Internet?"

This time it was Chen Heyu's turn to be surprised.

"Martial arts are in decline, and martial arts movies are dying, if it weren't for the movie "Embroidered Spring Knife", I really wouldn't have the courage to make "Master"."

Xu Haofeng did not explain positively, but the meaning of his words was very clear, he was still familiar with these two emerging carriers' martial arts online texts, and he did not mean to despise them.

"Jiuding Ji, is Director Xu interested, I plan to make it into an online drama, learn the gameplay of the beautiful country, season by season."

Chen Heyu asked.

"Frankly speaking, the possibility of making money is very low, if so, is Mr. Chen willing to invest?"

Xu Haofeng asked rhetorically.

Chen Heyu smiled freely, he has Moss Ai in his hand, and he has the opportunity to reduce the cost of special effects, besides, it is not a movie, an online drama.

"If Director Xu is interested, let's talk separately next time."

He stared at the other party with burning eyes, his expression was calm and calm, and he was not worried about losing money.

"Okay, Mr. Chen, let's leave a contact information."

Xu Haofeng thought for a moment and agreed.

While everyone was drinking tea, suddenly a young man ran in and shouted, "Master, someone outside is going to kick the hall." ”

"Let him leave, I only teach people to strengthen their bodies here, and it is not a national art to fight, what kind of gym does he play?"

Wu Qingsong was not surprised, and replied calmly, and there was no fireworks in his words.

Ding Mo stood aside, a little incredulous.

He remembered that when he was a child, someone came to the door to look for trouble, and he was beaten by the master at the least, and at worst he broke a bone and suffered internal injuries.

Yancheng Bajiquan, he Wu Qingsong is the person who holds the bull's ear!

"Yes, Master."

The young disciple was angry and turned around and left.

Xu Haofeng is familiar with Wu Qingsong's temper in recent years, and he does not allow his apprentices to fight bravely, and the ruthlessness of his youth is gone.

"What age is it, and there are still people kicking the gym?"

Chen Heyu smiled.

"You're not in the martial arts circle, so I don't know, my master is old, and there are often people who want to win or lose in martial arts in the name of competition."

Wu Jin sighed.

"Can't you call the police?"

Chen Heyu asked.

"Do you want that face?"

Wu Jin smiled bitterly.

Therefore, the inherited boxing sects will cultivate a gatekeeper disciple, and when their qi and blood decline, they will deal with the challenger, after all, the boxer is afraid of being less strong.

Ding Mo is the gatekeeper of Bajiquan, but he was impulsive and ate for five years.

"If you don't let you in, why are you unreasonable and messing around."

The disciple who had just passed the word was pushed and shoved, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Ding Mo's eyes rose with anger, stepped forward to support him, and then looked at the young man who came to the door to provoke.

In his early twenties, his arms were like apes, soft and close to his sides, his eyes were bright, and he was full of energy.

Wearing slacks, a short T on the upper body, and muscles on his bare arms.

"Grinding and chirping, dare you say that you practice Bajiquan? If you don't want this signboard, take it off if you don't want it, so as to save people from being embarrassed. ”

The other party disdainfully said and spoke very hard.

Putting out such words as picking up the door number is tantamount to offending people to death.

In Chen Heyu's memory, there is a Taijiquan master who has a lifetime experience, and he is also clear about some rules.

Really!

Hearing this, Wu Qingsong immediately restrained his smile and said with cold eyes: "Bajiquan is not dead yet, I will meet you." ”

"Master, I'll come."

Ding Mo opened his mouth.

"Am I not old yet?"

Wu Qingsong shook his head and planned to take action in person.

"Otherwise, I don't mind if you two go up together."

The other party said arrogantly, raised his arm and hooked hands at the two, his attitude was really bad.

"Lao Mo, I don't look good at this kid, teach him a good lesson."

Chen Heyu sat in his position and said with a smile.

"Stinky boy, are you looking for a fight?"

This person stared at Chen Heyu and let out cruel words.

Ding Mo was still a little hesitant, after all, he was now Chen Heyu's driver, and if he made a rash move, he would cause trouble for the boss.

But at this time, the boss spoke, what did he care about so much.

"Bajiquan, Ding Mo."

Lao Mo clenched his fists, slowly straightened up, stretched his eyes, and looked at each other coldly.

"Fist, Xie Zhen."

Xie Zhen saw that Lao Mo was in a posture, and the unrelenting momentum on his body was gone, so he also clenched his fists and reported to his home.

Chen Heyu saw that this person's actions just now were just to provoke Wu Qingsong and agree to learn.

"Interesting, there is a movie on Hong Kong Island, which will be released in a few months, and this Xie Zhen has a bit of a male lead."

Xu Haofeng commented.

"A person's martial arts?"

Chen Heyu asked.

"Mr. Chen also knows?"

Xu Haofeng said that this kind of kung fu movie that has not yet been released, and it is still a film on Hong Kong Island, except for people who pay attention to this field, ordinary people really have no impression.

"I've heard it mentioned by Bao Qiang."

Chen Heyu didn't bother to explain, and said nonsense casually.

While the two were chatting, the two men in the patio were already fighting.

The fist is strong, Xie Zhen tosses and turns, walks like flying, vigorous and vigorous, primitive fist style, fierce!

Ding Mo's Baji Fist is not bad, the moves are concise and concise, short and fast, and when it hits Xie Zhen, the other party is a "muffled snort".

Chen Heyu picked up the tea bowl and watched it with relish, his vision and observation, and soon found that Xie Zhen was at a disadvantage.

Putting aside his boxing attainments, Ding Mo is superior to Xie Zhen in speed and strength, and within three minutes, the opponent will definitely not be able to bear it.

Martial arts is different from movies, the victory or defeat is only in a moment, if you are not careful, if you take a punch, your body can't stand it, and you will be defeated immediately.

"This Xie Zhen, his mouth is harder than his skills."

He scoffed.

"Mr. Chen, also understand martial arts?"

Xu Haofeng looked at his fair-skinned appearance and no calluses on his hands, so he naturally felt that he had not practiced.

"I have learned Tai Chi, and Bajiquan can be introduced."

Chen Hayu told the truth.

Xu Haofeng only bragged about him, and he didn't break it, and looked at the excitement with a smile.

After tea kung fu, Ding Mo made a strong straight punch, which fell heavily on Xie Zhen's chest, causing the opponent to retreat again and again, and slammed on the bluestone slab.

"Concession."

Ding Mo said proudly.

"Bajiquan is really fierce, you should be Ding Mo, Wu Qingsong's eldest disciple?"

Xie Zhen grinned in pain, exhaled a few deep breaths, reluctantly stood up again, and returned the salute with a fist.

This time, much more polite.

Ding Mo didn't have a good impression of him, and he didn't care about it, walked straight back to Chen Heyu's side, and said in a low voice: "Boss, Master, I didn't disappoint you. ”

"Hey, you're so good at kung fu, it's a pity to be a bodyguard."

Xie Zhen said unhappily, Ding Mo is a master stronger than him, and he bowed his head in front of a young man, which was too embarrassing for a martial artist.

Ding Mo looked at him coldly and ignored it.

Xie Zhen was bored with himself, glanced at the situation in the hall, and actually walked towards Wu Qingsong.

"Bang dang!"

He knelt down directly and said sincerely: "Old Wu, I want to worship you as a teacher and learn Bajiquan, please give me a chance." ”

Apprentice?

Wu Qingsong frowned and said lightly: "Aren't you going to pick up the old man's signboard?" ”

"Old Wu, I'm also afraid that you won't make a move, so it's on purpose, don't take it to heart."

Xie Zhen said tirelessly, while Wu Qingsong was still thinking, "Dong Dong Dong" was just a few rings, and his forehead was swollen.

His wave of operations blinded everyone.

"Your attainments in Angquan are not low, why do you still need to learn Bajiquan?"

Wu Qingsong saw that he was sincere and asked.

"Learning from others, in order to improve, I hope you give a chance, in addition, I am willing to pay tuition."

Xie Zhen took out his bank card and said that he did not plan to prostitute for nothing.

"Master, why don't you accept it, or become a janitor."

Ding Mo persuaded.

Since he entered, there has been no gatekeeper in the Baji Gate, and he has been bullied, and he has not even had a disciple to play.

Xie Zhen's talent is extraordinary, and after practicing Bajiquan for a few more years, he is also a first-class figure in the Chinese martial arts world.

"Okay, then I'll take you for now."

Wu Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief and agreed, Ding Mo's words hit him, yes, there is no janitor, and he is not hard to speak.

When he was young, he didn't have such a good temper.

"Senior Brother Ding, you quit your job and stay in the martial arts hall to teach me boxing."

Xie Zhen hit the snake and put the stick, and even shouted "senior brother".

"It's none of your business, don't worry about me."

Ding Mo gave him a blank look.

Xie Zhen looked at Chen Heyu with disgust, and couldn't understand why Ding Mo was willing to be a bodyguard for this young man.

"Boy, are you very good at fighting?"

Chen Heyu held his head high and looked at him condescendingly.

Times have changed, the gun is fast seven steps away, and the gun is accurate and fast within seven steps, can it be used for a fart?

"Like you, I can fight ten."

Xie Zhen didn't care about Chen Heyu's identity, and waved his hand disdainfully.

"Make a bet, I'll sit here, if you can let me move one step, I'll dismiss Ding Mo, if not, after you leave the school, give me three years as a driver for free."

Chen Heyu hooked his fingers and said with a smile.

"Just you? I'm afraid that if I punch down, I'll have to help you hit 120. ”

Xie Zhen laughed out loud.

"Mr. Chen!"

"Mr. Chen!"

Ding Mo, Wu Qingsong, and Xu Haofeng all spoke out to stop them, only Wu Jin looked at them with a smile on his face.

He knew that Chen Heyu had a hand in Tai Chi Kung Fu, which was much more clever than him.

"Then don't regret it!"

Xie Zhen said that, he was taken by surprise and smashed a punch into Chen Heyu's cheek.

"You're too slow."

Chen Heyu said disappointedly.

"Bang"!

He raised his hand and imprinted it in the center of Xie Zhen's chest, making a sharp "muffled sound", and the other party flew out in response and fell on the bluestone slab again.

"Ouch."

Xie Zhen didn't see anything clearly, he was knocked away, his chest didn't hurt, but his butt hurt badly.

"Tai Chi!"

"Pusher Push!"

Everyone was stunned, if it weren't for the fight between Xie Zhen and Ding Mo, they would definitely think that he was the trust found by Chen Heyu.

"Boy, do you remember the bet?"

Chen Heyu stepped forward and sneered.

"I am willing to gamble and lose, but I didn't expect you to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."

Xie Zhen hit the ground and said hatefully.

"What kind of tiger are you, at most a kitten."

Chen Heyu was happy, and hit him mercilessly, who made the other party so arrogant just now.

Look at him in the eyes like looking at a little Karami, otherwise he wouldn't have made a move.

"Boss, it turns out that you really only need a driver."

Ding Mo thought silently, no wonder his post is a driver, but he is not a bodyguard.

The boss moved too fast, he couldn't see clearly at all, and he still needed to protect him with this kind of skill.

"Mr. Chen, it's hidden."

Xu Haofeng said with a smile, he doesn't have the actual combat ability, and the appreciation level is still online.

"No matter how good your kung fu is, you're afraid of kitchen knives."

Chen Heyu smiled calmly, his family knows his own affairs, he can fly Xie Zhen with one palm, it has nothing to do with Tai Chi, as far as his strength is concerned, if he changes to Tyson, he can't stand up to him.

The system is his foundation!

Wu Qingsong accepted Xie Zhen, which was also a happy event, and everyone moved to a nearby restaurant, on the one hand, to celebrate, and on the other hand, to express their gratitude to Chen Heyu.

A group of people are basically from the martial arts circle, and two of the three sentences during the banquet are inseparable from boxing, and Chen Heyu is sleepy when he hears it.

Before leaving, he made an appointment with Xu Haofeng, and joked to Xie Zhen: "I'll wait for you and be my driver." ”

"Master, am I really going?"

Xie Zhen asked with a bitter face.

"If you're not afraid that he will hammer you, you can not go."

Wu Qingsong said with a smile.

This apprentice was a little more arrogant, and Chen Heyu helped him temper it, so he readily agreed.

This chapter explains the force value of the protagonist, mainly to win over Xu Haofeng, join Shanhai Film and Television, and help the protagonist make movies such as martial arts and kung fu.

(End of chapter)