Han Lan knew Tai Chi, but he was not as proficient as Su Yuanming, so he suffered a little bit and received a few punches.But he was young and strong, and it didn't matter if he was punched a few times.

But if Su Yuanming was punched by him, it would be really uncomfortable.

In particular, Wing Chun's fighting is still very strong, and he is playing with explosive power. The explosive power of young people is very ruthless!

Between fists and kicks, Han Lan looked at the gap and resisted him with a punch, and at the same time punched him in the upper abdomen.

"hiss"

Su Yuanming frowned, knowing that he couldn't let go of the force, he gritted his teeth, retracted his fists and turned his palms, and pushed Han Lan away with his waist and elbows.

The two separated, and Su Yuanming only took one step back to stabilize his footing. Han Lan received his punch in the chest first, and then was pushed so hard by him, and took three steps back to regain his footing, but immediately kicked off the floor tiles. Just come close again.

Su Yuanming made a feint with both hands, grabbed his wrist and pulled him back, while tripping his feet.Han Lan noticed it but couldn't get rid of it. He tripped over him directly, and the whole person flew towards him behind him.

In the past, it was Han Lan who hit others while playing Tai Chi, but now it was finally his turn to be thrown.

Han Lan propped up her palms on the ground, and the handstand she had practiced so hard before played a role, and she just turned over with support.Hearing Su Yuanming's fist breaking through the wind behind him, he hurriedly crossed his arms to block and raised his leg to attack him down the road.

Su Yuanming made a prediction again, and kicked back the leg he had just raised.

It is very painful to be interrupted by someone, especially when the kick hits the ankle, even Han Lan who is rough-skinned and thick-skinned can't help but frowned in pain.After all, he is not a tank player like Lee Myung-bak.

"No, I can't do enough kung fu, change to Tai Chi!" Han Lan yelled in his heart, and immediately changed his backhand to stick to Su Yuanming, grabbed his wrist and pressed down, leading him to change his center of gravity, and bumped his shoulder.

Staggered!

In the astonishment on Han Lan's face, this shoulder hit nothing!

As soon as Su Yuanming's body leaned and followed the traction of his hand, he dodged it, and suddenly he lifted his thigh, and his whole body was directly overturned.

"Fuck!"

Han Lan cursed secretly, and the moment her back hit the ground, she turned around and hit Su Yuanming's fist head-on.

In fact, Han Lan suffered a lot from this point-to-point competition, because he couldn't use many ultimate moves.As far as killing skills are concerned, Han Lan's experience is indeed richer.

Su Yuanming stopped at last, and the punch landed half a centimeter from the tip of Han Lan's nose and did not move forward.

He knew that Han Lan was a star and he couldn't slap her in the face.

"Han Shuai!" Seeing the two of them stopped, Fang Qiaorui hurried up to check if Han Lan was injured.

The movements of the two of them were so fast that it was overwhelming.But Fang Qiaorui was still very worried when she saw that Han Lan had been punched a lot.

Su Yuanming withdrew his punches, and walked towards the guzheng with his hands behind his back: "Wing Chun is not good, Tai Chi is not correct, but the internal skills are well practiced. Unfortunately, the wrong boxing is matched, and Tai Chi should be used."

Han Lan honestly cupped her hands: "I've been taught."

In fact, Tai Chi was the main thing passed down by Old Han’s family, but when he met a Tai Chi master, Han Lan felt guilty and afraid of being kicked out and dared not use it, so he wanted to imitate Master Ye and use Wing Chun to hammer him.Unexpectedly, Su Yuanming also knew Wing Chun, and several moves were predicted.

"You take the guzheng with you. Xiao Han, my senior brother really wants to pass on his skills to you, so think about it carefully. He doesn't have to be a teacher. He just wants to pass on what his ancestors left behind."

Han Lan was silent for a while without answering, and asked Li Mingbo to pick up the guzheng, and then left.

"Teacher, don't you want to try his guzheng again?" Seeing that Han Lan and others had gone out, Wu Yan came over and asked.

Su Yuanming glanced at him: "Go and get the medicinal wine from my cabinet."

Wu Yan was stunned for a moment, only to see Su Yuanming carefully lift off his clothes, revealing the dark purple fist marks inside.

"Fuck! This soul is light!"

"Okay, hurry up and get the medicinal wine. This kid has already pulled back his strength. My body can't bear the hissing. As expected, it's better to be young. If you make me 20 years younger, hissing, take it easy!"

Chapter 0213 Han Lan is very busy

As soon as Han Lan left Yanjing and flew to Jiahe City to attend Xia Ningxuan's fifth concert, the notice from the Spring Festival Gala program group came.

Han Lan's blue and white porcelain was selected, and he was asked to come to Yanjing for the second rehearsal next week.

Now Han Lan is busy, rehearsing for the Spring Festival Gala, singing for the concert, and film promotion.At this time, Jiangnan TV also sent an invitation to Tomahawk Entertainment, hoping that Han Lan and Xia Ningxuan could participate in Jiangnan TV's New Year's Eve concert this year.

In fact, Jiangnan TV does not know about Han Lan going to the Spring Festival Gala. The final list of the Spring Festival Gala column group has not yet been released. This time the invitation is only because the headquarters of Tomahawk Entertainment is in Jiangnan, so when the invitation is invited, Tomahawk Entertainment will also be specially invited. artist.

Will you go?

I have to go.

Leaving aside the popularity of the New Year's Eve concert itself, Tomahawk Entertainment still has to give Jiangnan TV some face. After all, Tomahawk Entertainment just became independent this year and still needs the support of these platforms and channels. The relationship must be established.In the future, the company's newcomers will most likely need to go to Jiangnan TV's variety shows to increase their exposure.

Therefore, another item was added to Han Lan's itinerary.

Alas, most people don't understand the hardships of big stars.

Han Lan hasn't had the time to eat a whole roast beef for several months, it's too difficult!

Xiao Rongzi is also having a hard time now.

It seems that only the huge chairman's office is his domain in the entire Tang Yu Building.Since the last time Liu Rong tried to take advantage of the break in Lehuang's capital chain to acquire Lehuang's shares, but the funds were blocked by the finance department, Lin Guiyi seemed to have stopped covering up, and directly emptied his rights completely, without any face Keep.

Lonely king, really lonely.

Somewhat decadent, Liu Rong moved a chair and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, still holding a glass of his cherished red wine in his hand, but he was too lazy to shake it anymore.

The sky outside was gray and it looked like it was going to rain again.

"Dad, I seem to have lost completely, and there is no chance of a comeback." After a long silence, Liu Rong sighed softly, shook the wine glass in his hand lightly, and took a sip without pouring out the wine again.

Somewhat bitter.

"Dad, now Tang Yu's market value has exceeded 500 billion. If it merges with Shuangmu Entertainment in the future, plus the share of Yuehuang that Shuangmu Entertainment has captured during this period, Tang Yu will surpass Shengshi and even China Entertainment."

"But all of this has nothing to do with me."

"You are right. Lin Guiyi is more capable than many people of his age. I was not convinced at the time, but now, I have seen it. You may not believe it, but Uncle Han is not necessarily his opponent."

"Dad, after all, even you underestimated him."

Liu Rong rubbed his eyes. He didn't sleep all night last night, and they were a little swollen.

It was raining lightly outside the window, and it was hazy.

Liu Rong drank the last bit of red wine in the wine glass, put the empty wine glass aside, got up and stroked his wrinkled suit.

When he raised his head, there seemed to be another touch of madness in his eyes.

"Dad, maybe, I still have a chance"

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