Pokémon: The Elf King

Silent.

"My hobbies are singing, dancing, acting, and elf training." Li Feng was serious and didn't smile at all.

Director Zhang didn't speak.

Director Peng, the assistant director, looked at Li Feng with interest.

Screenwriter Lin also looked expressionless.

In the end, Assistant Director Peng said, "Hi, Li Feng, I am the Assistant Director, Peng Xuelin."

"Hello Director Peng." Li Feng nodded politely.

Peng Xuelin: "Your self-introduction said that you have practiced acting for two and a half years, so let me test your basic acting skills."

"No problem." Li Feng looked confident.

"Okay." Peng Xuelin thought for a while and said, "Then let's do a physical performance first."

"tiger."

Without any hesitation, Li Feng lay down on the ground as if looking at the reflection very naturally.

The majestic, fierce gaze and lazy posture all show the form of a tiger in its resting period.

Not only that, Li Feng also slowly carried out the next performance, the tiger stretched his waist, found the prey's eyes, moved slowly on the ground and stared at the three of Peng Xuelin.

At this moment, the three of Peng Xuelin seemed to really see a living tiger staring at them, and unconsciously began to sweat coldly on their backs.

If ordinary people's performances are performances, with the blessing of Li Feng's physical fitness, he has already surpassed the so-called tiger by many times.

In terms of life form, tigers in Li Feng's eyes are similar to gold gradients in the eyes of ordinary people.

Therefore, if Li Feng wants to act as a fierce tiger, he must release his life-level aura.

In this case, Li Feng, who is at the gym master level, is actually more terrifying than a tiger!

Combined with Li Feng's professional acting skills, he simulated his demeanor to [-]%. This is the scene before a tiger descends the mountain.

"Roar!!!!!!"

The tiger roars in the forest! ! !

All of a sudden, Li Feng let out an angry roar, scaring screenwriter Lin almost to the ground.

terror!

Pressure!

What the hell is this tiger? !

This is really a dragon!

What the hell!

"There are tigers!"

"Where are the security guards!"

In an instant, the entire crew heard the roar of the tiger and went into chaos.

"Don't panic! Teacher Li Feng is performing inside!" Assistant Xiao Wang was the first to react.

Hearing the roar of a tiger inside the tent, he thought it was Li Feng performing.

As for whether there are real tigers, he is not worried at all.

Can a tiger still hurt the trainer?

Don't be funny!

Director Zhang, who was originally expressionless, was also terrified at this time. He was only [-] years old and almost had a heart attack.

"You..." Peng Xuelin was stunned and could only smile wryly: "I believe you have practiced acting for more than two years, no, you should have practiced for a long time, many so-called professional actors are far inferior to your foundation .”

"The demeanor, shape, idea, and expressiveness are all impeccable."

"I passed."

Screenwriter Lin was a fat man with a big belly. Holding a small handkerchief in his hand, he wiped the sweat from his brow, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't think it's in a hurry. There are still a few interviews to come. I'll wait and see."

Director Zhang was silent for a moment, and finally asked: "Can you accept being beaten?"

Li Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Isn't it normal to be beaten in a play?"

"Come on, let's go out."

"Xiao Peng, call Director Zhao over," Director Zhang ordered.

Not knowing why, Li Feng followed Director Zhang out and soon came to an open space.

At this time, many people who were fine were watching not far away.

Only director Peng and screenwriter Lin, who knew what this scene represented, hurriedly did their own thing.

"Director Zhao, practice with Li Feng." Director Zhang said standing aside.

Practice your hands?

Li Feng looked at Director Zhao on the opposite side, and immediately knew that this guide should be the so-called martial arts guide.

A strong man of 1.9 meters, with strong muscles all over his body, he looks full of strength at a glance.

Moreover, Director Zhao is wearing a Tang suit and looks like a master, which looks very much in line with the ability to fight in the eyes of Donghuang people.

"Director Zhao is a trainer of the Qingcheng faction. Not only are the elves strong, but he also has a very solid foundation in martial arts." Although Peng Xuelin was introducing, it was obvious that he was reminding Li Feng.

Oh?

Trainer?

That is to say, physical fitness is not a cardboard person?

But even if you are a martial arts practitioner, you probably have professional-level physical fitness.

I still have to take it easy, otherwise it would be troublesome to kill the opponent with a slap.

"I'll teach you a set of movements first, which is what you need to use when acting."

Director Zhao obviously doesn't know who Li Feng is, but he also knows what his mission is, so he plans to try Li Feng first.

"Look, this is Wing Chun."

Director Zhao planned to teach with punches and punches. After watching for a while, Li Feng felt the corners of his mouth twitch.

Why does your taste of Wing Chun have a taste of Hong Quan?

Are you fooling people?

So, Li Feng interrupted: "Director Zhao, are you Hong Quan?"

Director Zhao didn't blush, and said bluntly: "Do you still know the type of boxing? This is indeed Wing Chun, which I personally modified with Hong Quan. Wing Chun is a small boxing type in the south, and it is only passed on to three or five people in one generation. Learned how."

"We can only do it in shape, the spirit is not important, and it's not actual combat but acting in a movie."

"Your character is playing in a place with a narrow space, and Wing Chun is the best close-fitting bunt."

Li Feng is a bit twisted, if he doesn't have any foundation in fighting skills, it doesn't matter, but the skills that have been deeply rooted, the style you let him fight in Wing Chun is actually the taste of Hong Quan?

It's like a dog's soul is encased in a cat's body shape, the thief is twisted!

"Director Zhao, otherwise, how can you do it twice?" Li Feng intends to let the other party understand that his martial arts skills are not weak, and you don't need to use this kind of martial arts method to guide yourself.

"You want to fight me twice?" Director Zhao was a little incredulous.

Li Feng looked dressed in sportswear, except for his overall healthy and sunny feeling, he didn't look like a martial arts practitioner at all.

Even if it is a trainer, it is impossible to fight against yourself with physical fitness.

Li Feng didn't talk nonsense, and directly raised a questioning hand.

At this moment, Director Zhao realized that Li Feng in front of him had changed directly.

"Wing Chun, Li Feng." Li Feng waved his hands again after clasping his fists.

Martial arts practitioners follow the rules. After the registration number, it is time to learn martial arts.

Director Zhao, as a disciple of the Qingcheng School, naturally has his own arrogance.

"Qingcheng faction, Zhao Kong."

Just when a bunch of people watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, just 1 minute later...

Director Zhao's hands were paralyzed, and he half-kneeled on the ground.

At the same time, he looked at Li Feng with disbelief.

"Fuck!"

"I'm going to fuck you! Director Zhao was beaten by Li Feng?!"

"Beating in 59 seconds counts as a second, right?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, Director Zhao is not just putting on airs!

He is a real martial arts master!

The results of it?

Li Feng pressed and beat him the whole time!

Heck!