Chapter 348: Being smart is mistaken by being smart

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Provincial Taiwan no longer wants to cooperate with Lao Qin.

According to their thoughts, as soon as I was on Star TV, how many Internet celebrities cried and shouted that they wanted to be on the show, and they did not hesitate to pay for the miasma that can be torn apart in the C position, and even paid for their outstanding appearance, what about him?

I didn't even cooperate with the interview!

Not only did you not cooperate, but you also used our home to chat with those anchors, you are approachable, what about our ratings?

Speaking of which, Lao Qin has a lot of topics.

Overseas Chinese, famous schools, boxing champions, Chinese martial arts, Al Haimon, professional boxing, and tens of millions of signing fees, all of which are enough to attract attention, and doing an interview is actually beneficial to both parties.

It's a pity that it was ruined by the arrogance of the provincial Taiwan.

Founded in 01, Suzhou Provincial Radio and Television Station is composed of the original radio station, television station, cable TV station and other units, and there are 12 TV channels, satellite TV is only one of them.

So this shooting is essentially the son asking Lao Tzu for help, but Lao Tzu got used to it, and met the two-headed iron turtle, and finally the son of the pit was miserable but didn't dare to squeak.

Lao Tzu still has a heart-wrenching word - that kid is shameless, you will have less contact with him in the future!

What can a son say?

said Dad, you are right, I will stay away from him in the future, pouting behind his back, and said in his heart that next time I would rather rent a venue and move equipment by myself, and I would not ask the old man for help when I am killed.

- It's similar to Liang Xing's idea.

Anyway, because of Kunshang's face, it is not easy to turn his face, so he can only pinch his nose and finish filming the rest of the film, and if he delays it again, the scene must become that kid's talk show.

"Mr. Qin, it's almost time. ”

Kunshang workers squeezed into the crowd with a bitter face, Lao Qin smiled, got up and patted his butt and hugged his fist at everyone: "Everyone, I'll go change my clothes, don't be too partial later, and cheer for Brother Xu." ”

"Don't worry. ”

"No problem. ”

"Brother Qin, come on. ”

Everyone smiled and agreed, and after chatting for half an hour, everyone felt that others were good, no shelves, and no pretense, as if they wanted to say whatever they wanted to say like old friends who had been together for many years, and they were relaxed and unburdened.

Not long after, Lao Qin reappeared.

Wearing a dark blue Tang jacket, a moon-white round-necked shirt, a pair of gray and black cotton and linen trousers, stepping on a pure black mille-feuille bottom, a palm-wide black cloth belt at the waist, and three words embroidered on the left chest-

Wing Chun Tong.

This is the uniform dress of the disciples of Wing Chun Tong, but the students do not have a waist belt, which is the treatment only for beginner disciples.

Just met the criteria today.

On the other side, Lao Xu also slowly appeared, although his physical strength had recovered eight or nine points, his spirit was like a frosted eggplant, he was not unable to accept failure, but he was inevitably a little lost for a while.

"Come on, Lao Xu!"

"Sheriff Black Cat, come on!"

"Lao Xu, you are a man!"

There were applause and shouts from the audience, Lao Xu was stunned, and after a while, a smile gradually bloomed on his face, and his back was straight, his steps were strong, and his arms were raised high, as if he had been reborn.

......

When we meet again in the ring, there is a little less hostility and a little more appreciation.

However, the referee is a little nervous, in recent years, only CCTV Sports Channel has held a martial arts conference, and no other one allows naked boxing, and the martial arts conference is not allowed to hit the head and neck.

The most important thing is that the person in front of me has only killed someone last week!

"Qin Zhan, let me emphasize again, you are not allowed to hit the eyes, throat, lower body, and back of the head, if I shout to stop, you must stop immediately, understand? Don't hit a heavy hand, let alone a dead hand. ”

"Don't worry, Master Mao, I have no enmity with Brother Xu. ”

Lao Qin nodded with a smile, and the referee who looked at it with an indifferent look was even more uneasy, in case this guy was confiscated, he could be exempted from responsibility, and his referee certificate would be revoked 100%.

"You pay more attention, if you can't abstain quickly. The referee told Lao Xu again, but this one also looked indifferent, he promised happily, but there was no intention of retreating in his eyes.

Damn!

Master Mao was depressed, if he hadn't been holding the position of the chief referee of Kunlun, he wouldn't have been a judge for traditional martial arts, it would be disgusting or dangerous, and when would the referee become a high-risk profession?

With a worried wave of his hand, the game began.

Lao Qin put away his smile and stood up and hugged his fists, his eyes were clear and his expression was solemn, from the moment he changed into a practice uniform, he was no longer a boxer, but a disciple of Wing Chun Tang and a descendant of martial arts.

Lao Xu silently withdrew his arm and returned the salute with a fist.

The audience applauded again.

Asking for directions, handguards, and two-word pliers, Qin Zhan's eyes were slightly closed, his left arm was stretched out like a probe, and his attention was all focused on the fingertips of his left palm, just like relying on a fishing hook when fishing.

Hmmm-

There seemed to be a breeze on his left arm, but the hair on his right arm stood on end, so he didn't think about it, and the left horse, the left hand, and the right hand turned the horse in one go, with a biased jab and at the same time dodged the heavy punch of the back hand.

Spread your hands left, turn your horse left, turn your right palm, shake your feet, and be dark!

"Smack. The voice was extremely soft, as if a mosquito landed on his face and slapped it casually, but Lao Xu only felt a "buzz", first brightened in front of him, then the sky swirled, and finally it was cold.

"Honestly, how long will it take for you to let go of the fight and bring me down?"

"Hehe, I'll talk about this later. ”

Thinking of the conversation after the last game, Lao Xu couldn't help but smile bitterly, it turned out that this was "going back and talking", it turned out that the other party was full swing, and it only took a photo to put down himself, less than a second.

He shook his head vigorously and tried to get up, but unfortunately he could only barely sit up with all his strength, and as soon as his arms left the ground, his body would involuntarily tilt, and the scenery in his vision would shake more and more.

There was silence over the auditorium.

Unlike boxing, MMA doesn't have a second countdown rule, so the referee has already announced the result of the fight, but the crowd can't accept it - that's it?

The two of them hugged their fists and saluted, but before the applause fell, Lao Xu lost?

Fake, right?!

The audience at the scene was still stunned, the live broadcast room had exploded, and the word "fake fist" was spread all over the screen, even if someone tried to explain, it was covered by the barrage without a trace.

......

The one trying to explain was Liang Xing.

Lao Liang only felt that his face was hot, and he just praised his apprentice for knowing how to save face, and the words of martial arts were still in his ears, who would have thought that he would be ruthless in the second game, and he would be a lore.

However, compared with the face, the current question is more urgent.

"Explain again. He instructed his son: "Tell them that this is a dark thing." ”

"The junior brother didn't fake boxing. ”

"I hope he can make a hand, he has to spare people and spare people, he doesn't leave a way for others to live, but everyone thinks he is playing fake boxing, this is to make three people into tigers, everyone is gold!"

"I ......"

Liang Xing stomped his feet anxiously, what his father said was right, no matter how loud a person's voice was, it couldn't be louder than the mouths of the people, just like now, no matter how much explanation was explained, no one believed it, and there were a lot of scolding him.

......

"Damn!

Su Zhanbin slapped his thigh, and as soon as he said it, he realized that the occasion was wrong, and he looked up cautiously, as expected, his parents were glaring at him viciously, but the owner here was smiling.

"Hehe, I'm excited, don't be like me. ”

"It's a live broadcast of Senior Brother Qin's game, right?" Ye Xing shook his head, and after taking the iPad, he frowned violently, and his voice was majestic: "What's the matter? Why are they all saying that he is playing fake boxing?"

"Well, I'll show you the replay. ”

Su Zhanbin was a little uncomfortable, although his uncle-in-law was dressed in civilian clothes, as soon as he opened his mouth, the undoubted power came to his face, making him feel like a prisoner being interrogated by the police.

"Hmm...... I see. The competition process was very short, and Ye Xing quickly handed back the IPAD, glanced at his nephew, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, professional habits, scared you, right?"

"No, uncle, is this true?"

"Of course, although Senior Brother Qin's dark energy is not authentic, it will definitely be fine if he falls to the ground with one blow. "Night night Chinese

"Is it sweaty palms?"

Su Zhanbin is also a fan of Mengda, and he was a little puzzled why he could still see merit with finger gloves, Ye Xing was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "It has nothing to do with sweating, it's a different force, like this." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to his nephew's shoulder, and his body shook slightly, but Su Zhanbin was planted as violently as if he had been hit by a battering ram, and his body fell sideways on the sofa, his heartbeat rising rapidly.

"It's amazing. ”

Su Zhanbin muttered to himself, he was a boxer, so he naturally knew what the result would be when this slap hit his chin, so his eyes gradually lit up, and he raised his head and said, "Uncle, can I learn?"

"Difficult!"

Ye Xing picked up the iPad again and explained: "You still have to go back to the provincial team to train, and your training content is diametrically opposed to the dark energy, alas, I don't know how the little junior brother did it?"

......

Well?

The discussion on the scene changed from small to loud, Lao Qin's expression was condensed, his brows were furrowed, he wanted to highlight the actual combat effect of martial arts through two games, but he didn't expect to shoot too quickly and had the opposite effect.

"Brother Xu, are you okay?"

"Much better. Lao Xu finally stabilized his center of gravity and said with a wry smile: "Why don't I explain it to them?"

"No, you rest first, I'll go. Lao Qin turned over and fell, and the audience's suspicion was them, so no matter how Lao Xu explained, it was useless, and this matter had to be solved from the root.

"Follow me if you want to hear the truth. ”

He walked straight to the middle of the audience, said a word as he passed by the anchor seat, and finally stopped in front of the one with the biggest boos, clenched his fists and said, "I know you have doubts, please give me two minutes." ”

The crowd listened quietly.

"First of all, it's not a fake punch, I explained it before I got on the pitch. But now it seems that everyone doesn't believe it, so this time I want to prove it with facts, I don't know who is willing to cooperate?"

"I'm coming!"

The one gritted his teeth and said in his heart that so many people are watching, you can't beat me, right?

"Thank you, don't worry, it won't hurt. Lao Qin comforted, stretched out his hand to put his shoulder on his shoulder, the action was the same as Ye Xing, his body shook slightly, and he staggered to the seat.

"How?"

"It doesn't hurt. But how to say it...... Anyway, I believe it. ”

"Haha, hard work. ”

He patted the other party on the shoulder, and then turned to the anchor: "I said that I don't know him, I guess you won't believe it, in this way, there are about 1,000 people at the scene, and the seats are numbered, let's randomly select them." ”

"Netizens watching the live broadcast can knock out any number within 1,000, and the anchor will take a screenshot and tell me, and then I will ask the audience to verify it in person, can't a thousand people be trusted?"

Everyone thought so, after all, they didn't know best.

The on-site director's face is ugly, and it is normal for accidents to occur in the recording of the show, but it is either the script arrangement, or the guests lose their temper and leave, and this is the first time that they run directly to the audience.

Do you think this is your home?

"Director Kou, Director Kou. The assistant pestle him behind him, pointed to the mobile phone after being glared, and the on-site guide looked at the call information and hurriedly picked it up, and his voice was respectful: "Leader ......"

"Lights, keep an eye on Qin Zhan. ”

"All the cameras, listen to my instructions, and now the No. 3 camera is advancing and shooting. ”

"Four, up!"

The on-site guidance is like chicken blood, just now the big boss of satellite TV told him directly across systems and levels - if you do a good job, you will be transferred to satellite TV for promotion and salary increase, but you can't do it...... Weigh it yourself.

"387, which one is 387?"

The corners of Lao Qin's mouth curled, and his confidence became more and more sufficient, his heart had been hanging just now, for fear that the provincial platform would fall into the well and directly announce the end of the recording, and it would be difficult to prove his innocence at that time.

"Me, me, me!"

"Ha, I've finally met a beautiful woman, so I said that my luck won't be so bad all the time, are you afraid?"

"A little. ”

The girl's index fingers touched each other, just like the "Doudou Fei" used to coax the baby, Lao Qin smiled: "Don't be nervous, I'll be a little lighter." Oh yes, did your boyfriend agree? I don't want to be beaten. ”

"I don't have a boyfriend. ”

"Oh-"

The boss of this guy with his mouth open, smiling evilly like Jia Bing, there were people around him who followed suit, and the barrage also changed the direction of the wind, from "fake boxing" to numbers, and then from numbers to "together".

"Don't be so dirty, I'm a person who has a girlfriend, even if I add WeChat, eat, go shopping, and watch movies with this beauty, it's a pure friendship. ”

"It's a pure relationship between men and women. ”

"That's it, why don't you add it, man?"

"Phewβ€”"

The audience booed him, but the atmosphere was already different, twenty anchors took turns to report the number, and now he is the seventh experiencer, although he can't say why, but the conclusion is the same.

......

"This kid. ”

Master Liang laughed and scolded, sometimes it doesn't matter if it's true or not, everyone thinks you're fake, and if it's true, everyone thinks you're real, and that liar can turn into a grandmaster.

Thinking about it now, judging from the apprentice's performance just now, the sensing has become more and more sensitive.

Evil spirits!

......

"Uncle, I still have a few days off, is it too late?"

"You, don't think about it. Ye Xing explained with a smile: "Ming Jin'er is qualified to contact Dark Jin only when he has practiced to the extreme, you haven't even discovered your own strength, and distraction will only outweigh the losses." ”

"Also, the great god also said that I don't have a good foundation. ”

Su Zhanbin was a little frustrated, Ye Xing frowned, and said suspiciously: "I just wanted to ask, do you know Senior Brother Qin?"

"Uh, met at the gym. ”

"And then?"

The old criminal policeman saw at a glance that he was not telling the truth, and Su Zhanbin was uncomfortable being stared at, so he had to honestly explain the challenge to the door, and his parents stomped their feet again and again.

"Not as an example. Ye Xingxing said expressionlessly, and then got up and left the table, relatives returned to relatives, and it was resolutely impossible to play his banner, not to mention that Wing Chun Tong was still his teacher.

The master didn't say it, but the apprentice couldn't pretend not to know, so he hurriedly called Liang Xing after returning to the bedroom:

"Senior brother, is Master asleep?"

"Are you watching the live broadcast? Then I'll say a few words to Master. ”

......

"Everyone, twenty-one times is almost the same, right?" Lao Qin took the microphone from the host's hand, "I'm sorry, the time is limited, more than a thousand people are trying one by one, then I have to fight until tomorrow morning." ”

"Hehe, we'll be with you. ”

Someone laughed evilly, the guy pointed at his hand, and said angrily: "Count you as the worst, I knew that I had just worked hard and put you down directly, and if you have the ability, don't leave after school, who sues the teacher and who is a puppy." ”

The crowd rejoiced.

Lao Qin breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his fists at the Quartet in turn, and said with a smile:

"It's not early, you should rest and rest, I got up at four o'clock this morning to catch the plane, I didn't even eat dinner, and the on-site staff is also very hard, so let's disperse, see you again." ”

The gaffer yawned and lit the overhead light.

Although the audience was reluctant, it was not easy to force it when it came to this, so they had to leave slowly under the guidance of the staff, and at most they came close to take a group photo and say their blessings.

The on-site guide has a strange face.

If you say that you will pick up people, you really take this as your own home?

The leaders are still waiting for the awards!