Mu Mu happened to be free these days, so he proposed to go to Shaolin Temple together: "I also want to go and see, and by the way, we will make a wish in front of the Buddha together." ”

As he spoke, he also hummed two sentences: "A thousand-year-old temple, a mysterious place......"

What to wish for?

Want the Bodhisattva to help you get me?

What do you think, besides, how can making a wish be so casual by the way.

But Su Changqing couldn't push it off, so he readily agreed.

But some things are really hard to explain, and it's inconvenient to take her with you.

Turning her head, Su Changqing called and asked Du Keke to arrange the makeup and styling of the new drama for Mu Mu, so that she would be busy these days.

"Be careful, don't say I made you do it. ”

Du Keke couldn't help it, shook his head and sighed: "You are too lacking in virtue, what kind of evil have I created to punish me for helping you do something?"

"Why is there a lack of morality, I went to the Shaolin Temple to do business, and women are not allowed to enter that place. ”

"Nonsense! You martial arts look stupid, Guo Xiang has already abolished that rule and didn't notify you?"

Is this a waste of time? I really didn't get notice.

Two days later, when Su Changqing stepped into the gate of Shaolin Temple alone, it was already afternoon.

Although it is an ancient temple, many of the buildings are relatively new after several wars in modern times.

After being led by someone, he soon found a small monk in the Buddha house.

The thin little monk looked thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in a gray monk's robe, a little tanned, with thick eyebrows and three white eyes, and a smile and big white teeth.

Can't be wrong, it's him.

Su Changqing was very interested in his appearance, and stretched out his hand to touch his bald head: "You are Xiao Wang, right?"

The little monk dodged: "You are the little king!"

Su Changqing smiled: "How can a monk scold people, are you called Wang Baoqiang?"

was called out by name, Wang Baoqiang was stunned, reacted quickly, and folded his hands decently: "I'm sorry, I committed a reluctance just now, I'm Wang Baoqiang, and the donor is looking for me?"

A Hebei Xingtai dialect with a strong accent.

Su Changqing waved his hand: "Don't come to this set, you are a Shaolin lay disciple, it seems that you don't have to obey the precepts, right?"

Wang Baoqiang put his hand down, and smiled: "Master teaches that Shaolin warrior monks are strict with themselves. ”

This kid is very deep in the play.

Su Changqing was too lazy to pretend with the little brat: "How old are you?"

"Fourteen years old. ”

"How many years have you been in Shaolin?"

"Six years before and after. ”

Only Shaolin Temple has so-called lay disciples, the origin is the story of Jet Li's "Shaolin Temple", Shaolin Thirteen Stick Monks saved the Tang King and made great contributions, Li Shimin said that the emperor and queen in order to repay the grace of saving life, vigorously supported Shaolin Temple, authorized it to recruit monks and soldiers to serve the country.

Therefore, Wang Baoqiang is a little monk soldier, which is completely different from the later Shaolin martial arts school students, lay disciples have Shaolin establishment, do not have to pay tuition and food and accommodation, and the formal monk is just one shave.

Su Changqing watched an interview with Wang Baoqiang, he was influenced by the movie "Shaolin Temple", began to practice martial arts at the age of six, ran away from home at the age of eight, and took a train from Hebei to Songshan Shaolin Temple in Henan Province as a lay disciple.

The reason why he did not become a monk was because he was an eight-year-old child who came alone and could not be ordained without the authorization of his guardian.

It sounds quite formal, but it is also unauthorized to keep him as a lay disciple, which can be regarded as containment, which was not so particular in the late eighties and early nineties.

Before going out, Wang Baoqiang cried and said to his mother: "I don't want to farm all my life!"

What kind of character, what kind of life to create, the truth is not necessarily right, but it applies to him very well.

Wang Baoqiang's family is very poor, and he belongs to the kind of person who can't eat enough from time to time, and his sense of presence at home is very low.

So Su Changqing has reason to suspect that he didn't buy a ticket when he took the train.

The lay disciples of Shaolin Temple are very hard, and they have to practice kung fu in a down-to-earth manner.

For the first three years, I practiced basic skills, and I had to get up at four o'clock in the morning to run, from Shaolin Temple to Dengfeng City, 20 kilometers back and forth, almost half marathon.

An eight-year-old runs 20 kilometers four days a week, so it's no wonder he doesn't grow tall.

The remaining three days are zamabu, and one squat is three hours.

Shaolin monks and soldiers can't be illiterate, they have to study cultural classes in the morning and afternoon, and self-study in the evening, so it's not easy for the little guy to survive.

During his six years at the Shaolin Temple, Wang Baoqiang only returned home during the Chinese New Year.

He left the Shaolin Temple at the age of 14, and spent the next six years doing odd jobs everywhere, and only then did he go to Beijing at the age of 20 to start performing as a group performer.

So Su Changqing came before he left the Shaolin Temple, once he traveled, where to find him, he couldn't go to the house during the New Year.

He said his identity and intention: "In short, we need a sturdy teenager in our movie, although it is a small role and there are no two lines, but it is very important." ”

Wang Baoqiang looked ahead in a daze, as if he was blind.

He joined Shaolin in order to be able to make movies like Jet Li in the future, and it was hard to believe that the opportunity suddenly fell from the sky.

"How about it, would you like to act?"

"You're not a liar, are you?"

"It's not. ”

"Yes, I do. ”

"It's too sloppy, aren't you afraid I'm a liar?"

"I don't have anything to fool me about. ”

This is also true, it is too thin to trick him into digging coal, and he may not have beaten this kid if something happens.

"Then I'll let you know when filming starts in the next year. ”

However, Wang Baoqiang was silent, and suddenly asked, "Can I go with you now?"

Su Changqing was a little surprised: "Why are you going with me now?"

"You will only start the machine after the New Year, and I will no longer come to Shaolin Temple after the New Year, I am afraid that I will not receive your notice at that time. ”

This is a problem, that is, I am worried that I will not be able to find talents to come to Shaolin in a hurry at that time, so I can't assign him a big brother to facilitate contact.

Su Changqing didn't care about taking people away now, it was nothing more than taking him for food and accommodation like Shaolin Temple.

"It's okay to go with me, but can you call the shots and leave the Shaolin Temple?"

"Why not, I came by myself when I was eight years old, and I left whenever I wanted. ”

Su Changqing looked at Wang Baoqiang, his mood suddenly became a little heavy, and he touched his bald head and joked: "I heard that the Shaolin lay disciples want to go down the mountain, and they have to play the Muren Alley and the Eighteen Arhat Formation, do you need me to help you fight?"

Wang Baoqiang laughed very cooperatively and nodded: "Yes, just wait until I say goodbye to the master tomorrow and go down the mountain together, he is not here today." ”

Su Changqing stayed outside the temple for one night, and the next day Wang Baoqiang really said that he could leave.

There was no wooden alley, eighteen arhat formations, and even no formalities, so that Su Changqing was a little uncomfortable, as if a certain value was underestimated.

Why don't you ask a few more words, even if it's difficult, but it doesn't.

Su Changqing took the initiative to donate a large sum of money to the temple.

Wang Baoqiang left the Shaolin Temple with a small bag on his back.

When he got out of the mountain gate, he looked back for a long time.

In late autumn, the sun is a little cold, and the three words "Shaolin Temple" on the door plaque are too bright to see.

Wu Jing also looked back at the school gate a few days ago, and the plot was a bit repetitive.

There are similarities in their lives, they both started practicing martial arts at the age of six, one entered a sports school, and the other entered the Shaolin Temple.

If the film and television industry is also a river and lake, it is easy for a man who can also fight to get ahead.

Su Changqing waited for him quietly and did not speak.

Finally, Wang Baoqiang said softly: "Let's go." ”