Chapter Thirty-Six: You're Smiling Like a Chicken Thief!

In the next few days, Cao Ping was shooting stand-in shots step by step, in order to catch up with the schedule, Director Zhong and Director Zhou directed separately, Director Zhong personally directed the filming of large-scale action war scenes, and Director Zhou was responsible for interior shooting. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Director Zhong is more and more satisfied with Cao Ping, many scenes where the protagonist can go into battle in person, he also let Cao Ping shoot it again, for use in the post-editing, Cao Ping has been busy these days, and Director Zhong will be called to shoot a group of shots here, and a set of shots will be called there, more than 50 scenes have been filmed in the circus alone, Chen Xiaodong followed Director Zhou to shoot literary dramas in the interior, and he hid in the lounge when he was resting, Deng Yuanqing asked Cao Ping suspiciously with a lunch box when he was eating: "What did you do that day?" Why do you feel that Chen Xiaodong has been avoiding you now?"

Cao Ping shook his head and said, "It's nothing. Deng Yuanqing's character is still very good, he made Feng Shaofeng's stand-in, it stands to reason that he robbed Deng Yuanqing's position, but he didn't care, but he liked to contact himself, that night Chen Xiaodong wanted to pour himself wine, he had to rush to drink it for himself, and even smashed a wine bottle of himself, Cao Ping kept it in mind, he didn't want to involve Deng Yuanqing, so he didn't tell him about it, but this person can still make friends.

Cao Ping asked Deng Yuanqing: "Have you Hongquan always been martial arts?

Deng Yuanqing raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Of course there is, my second uncle is a master of literary training, and now there are only a handful of masters in the family who can produce literary training masters, and there are only some martial arts training methods left in many famous schools, and the literary practice methods were lost during the War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression and the Cultural Revolution." ”

Cao Ping nodded, he didn't know the origin of these martial arts history very clearly, he asked Deng Yuanqing, "Then why don't you learn the Wen Lian Fa?"

Deng Yuanqing shook his head and said, "If I have that qualification, I still use running out as a stand-in?" He took two mouthfuls of food and said longingly: "Listen to my second uncle, cultural practice is the real self-cultivation, and martial arts practice is all about damaging one's body to gain destructive power, let alone horizontal practice." He said that in ancient times, Wen Lian was a method of cultivating the body of Qi practitioners, which was to let the internal qi nourish the whole body, so that the body could achieve the effect of returning to the basics, and could really prolong life, do you know? My second uncle is over 40 years old, and he doesn't look much older than me. But it seems that it is very difficult to achieve balance, and some very powerful qi practitioners, after the age of 100, their gray hair turns black, their skin becomes young again, but their own surplus and deficiency have been unbalanced, and finally they die of rapid aging. ”

Cao Ping opened his mouth and said with some amusement: "What you said is too exaggerated, isn't it?

Deng Yuanqing smiled and said, "This is also what my second uncle told me, just listen to it as a story!" Besides, the real qi practitioner disappeared in the last years of the Qin Dynasty, and the later martial arts were basically based on martial arts and horizontal training, only extremely powerful and opportunistic people can cultivate themselves through cultural training, my second uncle's cultural practice method is a fragment of the practice by chance, my Hongmen ancestor Hong Xiguan is a master of cultural training, but when Huang Feihong passed to my ancestor Deng Fang, the cultural practice method has been lost, it is estimated that the confidence was crushed by the foreign devil's foreign guns and cannons, and personal bravery can never be against science and technology. ”

Cao Ping thought about it, and didn't know whether to tell Deng Yuanqing that he was also practicing the Wen Lian Gong Fa now, so he asked Deng Yuanqing tentatively: "If I say that I am also a disciple of Wen Lian, do you believe it?"

Deng Yuanqing pursed his lips, glanced at him and said, "You have come out to make money now, do you think I believe it or not?"

Cao Ping asked suspiciously, "What do you mean by this?"

Deng Yuanqing mysteriously explained to Cao Ping: "I heard that Wen Lian is addictive! It's like taking drugs! I heard that when Wen Lian Gong runs the internal qi, it's more cool than parking in the maple forest! My second uncle is now in retreat all day long, and he doesn't eat much, and my grandmother scolds him every day for being a demon, but he can't help it, he is now the face of our family, and the current master of Wen Lian, just like a giant panda, which family goes out and says that there is a Wen Lian in my family, that is a very face-saving thing!"

Cao Ping thought about his morning exercises, it felt really comfortable, but it wasn't to the point of being addictive!

Deng Yuanqing smiled and said to Cao Ping: "If you are really a master of literary training, go directly to my house to make offerings!

Cao Ping smiled and said, "Forget it, I'm actually an actor." "But I was thinking in my heart, I told you, you didn't believe it, it's not that I want to hide it from you!

Deng Yuanqing looked at Cao Ping suspiciously, and said, "You are smiling so well!"

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Today's filming was a little late, there were several night scenes, Feng Shaofeng pulled Cao Ping to open a small stove and went to his nanny car for dinner together.

It wasn't until more than ten o'clock that the last set of shots was filmed, Cao Ping walked home alone, he walked back along the film and television avenue west of the Qin Palace, this road is relatively deserted, there is no façade on the road, and more than ten o'clock in the evening, there are few people on the road, the nightlife of Hengdian is basically concentrated in so many streets, the most prosperous is the main street of Hengdian, Wansheng Street, Hengdian's nightclubs, bathing centers, massage parlors and other entertainment places are very many, the tertiary industry is also very developed, many directors, Male actors like to come out at night to play and relieve stress, and there are many unknown actresses who choose to do this business for their livelihood and opportunities. Since actor Huang Haibo and director Wang Quanan were arrested and exposed in 2014, Hengdian has only begun to carry out a large-scale anti-pornography crackdown, and many nightclubs and bathing centers have been rectified. In fact, it is also very easy to understand, Hengdian, as the world's largest film and television base, shoots hundreds of dramas here every year, and a large number of well-known actors are stationed here all year round to film. Now, the business of entertainment venues in Hengdian has plummeted, and the former Fengyue has become a thing of the past.

The dim street lamp stretched Cao Ping's shadow, and suddenly, two vans drove out of the corner and stopped in front of Cao Ping, and as soon as the door opened, nearly twenty young and strong, prickly hairs were fried, and the good and the bad were uneven, and the little thugs with a face that said that I was a gangster jumped down from the car with a stick and stopped in front of Cao Ping.

Li Sisi was still dressed as a little sister, jumped down from the co-pilot, looked at Cao Ping excitedly and said: "I said I would get back to the field! Don't even think about running away today, beat him up for me!"

The thugs smirked and rushed towards Cao Ping with chaotic shouts. Cao Ping's nostrils were on fire, this damn girl really found someone to come back and beat me! Cao Ping had no choice, pulled out the belt around his waist, and yelled.

The thugs were frightened, and the current thugs sighed in their hearts, this is a ruthless character! Street fights, especially group fights, everyone knows that the best weapon is the chain that locks the bicycle, and then down is the belt, like a steel pipe, a machete, a chisel, etc., the lethality is too great, after all, no one really wants other people's lives, of course, except for those teenage hot-blooded stunned youths. The belt can't kill people, but it really hurts to hit it! Once the belt is pumped down, after a few seconds, a wide red mark will be congested and swamped, and it can't go down for several days.

Cao Ping roared, the faces of the first few gangsters changed, some liver trembled, and their pace slowed down significantly, who knew that Cao Ping yelled, pulled out his legs and ran, stupid! Really think that he is stunned, stupid and stupid to be just right? When Lao Tzu fights in a group, you still don't know that you are learning a, o, e! The gangsters were stunned for a moment, and their arrogance became arrogant again, and they shouted excitedly: "Chase me! Beat him!" The rich chick in the back gave each person a 1,000 yuan appearance fee! So many people beat this one, this money is really comfortable! That chick looks quite rich, and she is happy, maybe she can still ...... The more the gangster thought about it, the more excited he became, shouting, passing a few people at once, rushing to the first place, just wanted to smash a stick at Cao Ping, who knew that Cao Ping didn't return his head, his hand flicked back, a black shadow flashed, and the belt was like having eyes, and it was slapped the gangster's nose.

The gangster's tears came down on the spot, the nose is the most vulnerable place on the human head, the nose bridge bone is brittle, it is easy to break, the gangster feels that his nose seems to be broken, tilted to the left, and the tears can't stop flowing down, and the gangster holds his nose and falls to the ground.

Li Sisi didn't see Cao Ping's movements clearly, but saw Cao Ping wave his hand, and a gangster covered his face and lay on the ground, she jumped behind and shouted: "Get up and continue to chase! Such a big person, when he is touched by someone, he will cry?"

The gangsters are very aggrieved, and I don't want to cry!

Cao Ping deliberately controlled the speed, ran out not far, and swung a few times, each time he would knock down a person, and in the blink of an eye, there were seven or eight gangsters left, and the remaining gangsters were already timid in their hearts, one was more fierce than the other, but one was slower than the other. Looking at the lethality of the belt in Cao Ping's hand, they seemed to feel the powerlessness of being hung by their father on a tree and pumped with a belt when they were children, and the fear of being dominated.

Cao Ping ran two more steps, and found that no one dared to chase anymore, so he turned his head and rushed towards the gangsters, who had long lost their courage and fled in all directions with a shout, Cao Ping caught up with two and flipped to the ground, and the rest ran away separately, and disappeared as soon as they slipped away. Cao Ping nodded, if he can't beat him, he knows how to run, these boys will become big things in the future.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Li Sisi standing in front of the van like a chicken, and when he saw Cao Ping looking over, he was so frightened that he shouted: "Mom!" and turned around and ran.