The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

What's more, Bai Yu is voluntary.

If you want fire, you have to pay something.

Glancing at Xiao Yuchen's phone, Lin Gui nodded with a smile: "I will arrange for you to meet for the second time."

Xiao Yuchen put the phone back and reminded with a smile: "Remember what you promised me."

"Don't worry, as long as Bai Yu joins Shuangmu, he will get the same treatment as you."

"I mean, my national tour in June"

Lin Guiyi was slightly taken aback, and said with a smile: "I thought you cared more about him. Don't worry, the planning team is already planning, but whether it can be implemented depends on the results of your new album. As long as the results in the first month are not It’s too bad, I’ll definitely help you do it.”

"Ah."

"Xiao Yuchen, you have changed. When I first saw you, you were not like this." Lin Guiyi looked at her with complicated eyes.

"That's after getting to know you. If I don't change, how can I stay in this circle? Do you think I'm Xia Ningxuan?" Xiao Yuchen snorted coldly, leaned back on the sofa, and smoked an individually wrapped cigarette from his pocket come out.

"Don't smoke in my office, thanks."

"It's just an electronic cigarette."

"E-cigarettes don't work either."

Xiao Yuchen shrugged his shoulders and put the cigarette back.

"Starting tomorrow, quit smoking."

"Why?"

"I'm your boss." Lin Guiyi took up his boss' airs and looked at her coldly: "If you play with your voice badly, you know my tricks."

Xiao Yuchen closed his eyes and didn't continue to look at him.

"Xiao Yuchen, if you are not allowed to sell your character design, it doesn't mean you can let you dismantle your character design at will."

"Sorry Mr. Lin, I'm just under a lot of pressure recently."

"Go back, I'll let Brother Sheng notify you when the arrangements are made."

"Yes." Xiao Yuchen casually threw the cigarettes into the trash can, got up and went out.

When the door was closed, she was still the sweet-smiling, pure and flawless house goddess.

This damn persona.

Magic City Film and Television City.

A small pavilion in the middle of a lake in a certain garden.

Han Lan, who was dressed in a long blue cloth gown, sat opposite Daisuke Matsumoto, who was dressed in a navy blue kimono, and set up tea sets.

What is being shot now is the scene where the JP samurai meets Huo Daxia in private before the ring.

In the movie, Huo Daxia became famous because he defeated Western Hercules, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the Orientals, so they invited judo masters to challenge Huo Daxia.

It turned out that this judo master was also a martial idiot. After hearing about Huo Daxia's fame, he invited him to a private gathering to talk about martial arts.

This is also a relatively rare scene in the whole movie. The two talked about martial arts from tea, and the martial arts concepts of Hua Guo and JP Country collided here.

The jp warrior asked Huo Daxia: Which one do you think is better, Mr. Huaguo martial arts or JP judo?

Huo Daxia replied: There is no distinction between high and low martial arts.

The jp samurai asked again: Since there is no distinction between high and low martial arts, why do martial artists still compete in martial arts?

Huo Daxia replied: I think that there is no distinction between high and low martial arts in the world, only those who practice martial arts can distinguish between strong and weak.Through martial arts competition, we can realize our own shortcomings and shortcomings.

The jp samurai asked again: Sir, do you think martial arts competitions are for getting to know yourself?

Huo Daxia: Yes.

The jp warrior shook his head: I disagree with what Mr. said. I think that martial arts can be divided into high and low, and then there are differences in the strength of warriors.

Huo Daxia asked: Why?

JP Samurai asked back: If I win in the ring tomorrow, may it prove that I am stronger than you?

Huo Daxia replied: Yes.

JP Samurai asked again: If my apprentice beats your apprentice, may it prove that my apprentice is better than your apprentice?

Huo Daxia replied: Yes.

The JP samurai then asked: If every generation of my apprentices is better than yours, may it prove that every generation of my apprentices is better than yours?

Huo Daxia replied: Yes.

JP Bushido: Since I am better than you every generation, why is there no distinction between judo and Chinese martial arts?Only more advanced martial arts can cultivate stronger warriors, and only then can we achieve success in martial arts competitions from generation to generation!

Huo Daxia shook his head and said: But you can't guarantee that every generation of your disciples will be better than mine, and no martial arts sect can guarantee that every generation of your disciples will be a little more silent than others. Inheritance, may it prove that JP judo is higher than Huaguo martial arts?

Huo Daxia still shook his head, and only answered half of it: This can only prove that you have a guilty conscience.

The JP samurai was silent.

The whole scene was probably like this back and forth with questions and answers, but as soon as the filming started, NG made several mistakes.

This kind of flirty drama is really too difficult for a foreigner, and it's normal to talk about it.

Even Han Lan, who played against him, laughed several times.

In the end, there was really no other way, so just let him lip-sync. Anyway, dubbing is required in the later stage.Only then did I pass this scene, and began to enter the following martial arts.

This time the arena was much more luxurious than the one with Kennard. They chose a tea house and set up the arena in the middle of the lobby.

Han Lan and Matsumoto Daisuke have already practiced the action routines in advance, so the difficulty of this scene is much lower than that of the previous scenes.

At least Daisuke Matsumoto thinks so.

And compared to the big guy Li Mingbak, Han Lan put much less psychological pressure on Daisuke Matsumoto, so he looked very safe, and there was no pressure on the scene.

Just as he was thinking about it, Han Lan, who was playing Fang Qiaorui with a three-section stick on the other side, gave a "bang" sound, and the three-section stick hit her head, making her teeth gritted in pain.

Fortunately, it's just a plastic prop, not as heavy as a real three-section cudgel, otherwise I'd think my head would be overwhelmed.

Daisuke Matsumoto held back his laughter, and there was only one word in his mind: 嶸.