After Becoming a Little Sister

"It doesn't matter, as long as you give her a chance, she will satisfy you."

Director Luo has nothing to say--would the audience want to watch a little white flower grow into a little actor with acting skills?Of course I would.

But fans are willing to watch a wild little whore from nowhere steal their idol's role, and a Sima face who is not different from the idol in the early stage competes on the same stage, and the low-level rookies fight each other?

Who do you send it to——you have no skills!

Director Luo now hopes that Ms. Ai will be more able to withstand pressure, and not to be discouraged by those rumors.

If the operation is not careful, there may be an established impression due to the lack of success in the early stage, which will lead to the explosion of acting skills in the future and no one cares.

After all, there are too many cloud viewers these days, and those who can calm down to watch new works, either because the works are brilliant, or because they are fan-oriented, will be criticized anyway.

Sister Hua just laughed, and even wished to sing a few words—you think too much~I always say this~

Then he turned his head and saw Yuan Ba ​​Ye, and immediately took Director Luo to meet him: "Long time no see, Ba Ye."

"Sister Hua, long time no see - who is this?"

"The director of the crew next door, who shoots the TV series, is also a leader in the industry."

"This is Yuan Baye, don't I need to introduce you?"

"I have admired you for a long time—" Director Luo is very humble: "The Outlaws of the Marsh in the early years is my enlightenment work. I also like to watch Xiao Li Feidao and Tai Chi Grandmaster!"

The only Xiao Li Feidao who can control the head of instant noodles, the original director was Yuan Baye, and the other party was his senior in terms of status and status.

Ba Ye greeted the other party politely, but he was in the TV industry in his early years, and he had nothing to do with Director Luo, who was not of the same generation. The gentleman nodded, and the topic naturally turned to Alia.

"Let's go see that one." Ba Ye lowered his posture so low that Sister Hua found it strange.

It shouldn't be, there's no reason - in the end, it can only be blamed on the good temper of Ba Ye, and he praised Aliya before.

Everyone rushed over, and Aliya was squatting on the sidelines, watching the medical staff examine the group performers who had been thrown to the ground by her before.

"It's okay, it's really okay, I was taken aback before and didn't react."

The co-star who can be a father to someone Ai at several ages is very embarrassed. On the one hand, he was thrown hard by the other party, and on the other hand, there is a kind of embarrassment of making a fuss out of a molehill.

"It's really nothing." The medical staff wanted to salute subconsciously, and held back with difficulty: "Miss Ai, is there any other question?"

"No, hard work."

"Then let's go get busy." The medical staff hurried away.

The field manager next to him lowered his head to pick up things, cleaned them up, continued to pick up things, and concentrated on them.

Aliya glanced at it, isn't this the brother who caught it last night?She patted the other person on the shoulder: "Why didn't you come to eat yesterday's supper? I also specially left a red bean paste for you!"

The manager raised his head, thought for a while, and squeezed out a difficult smile: "Last night—I was too busy last night, I forgot, today must, must."

"Okay, I'll treat everyone to a barbecue tonight."

"Okay, okay..." The field manager wiped the sweat from his forehead, and behind him a few tough men came over with bags: "Boss, what should I pack next?"

The scene manager saw them carefully smashing the real metal handcuffs that Ai had unscrewed with bare hands into the evidence bag and put them away. The corners of their mouths twitched and they didn't know what to say. Add: "Don't call me the boss, just call me the field manager-what do you think we should clean up next?"

"That won't work, now you are the task—well, you are the manager, and rules are still required."

"Haha, hahaha...how about, brothers and sisters, go and scan the parts of the prop gun over there?"

"Okay, this is good." The hunks smiled and hurried to work, leaving only the face of the field manager with a stiff smile.

If I resign now and don't accompany them to pretend nothing happened, will I be unable to walk out of this film and television city?

"...Miss Ai."

A voice of greeting came from the side, and the field manager turned his head to see a man in a Tang suit who looked like a gangster came over, full of sense of sight.

He hurriedly hid beside him silently, but couldn't hold back any longer, grabbed a broom and swept it one after another, pricking up his ears to listen——

Ba Yeren was still walking, so he bowed his hands first to say hello, asked once, and called again: "Master Ai——"

Aliya turned her head following the sound: "Are you?"

"Ba Ye." Sister Hua continued to act as an intermediary: "In China—no, the world's number one Chinese martial arts."

Ba Ye did have this title, but he didn't mean to talk about it at all at the moment, instead he bent down and said, "Father Yuan Xiaotian."

Who is Yuan Xiaotian?The master in Uncle Long's movie "Drunken Master", the prototype of the arcade hall Zuiquan Town Yuanzhai, a famous master of the Northern School.

Ailiya is in the Jianghu, but she is not in the Jianghu. The Eighth Master is self-declaring his family and wants to worship the Shanmen, but Ailiya doesn't understand.

She just bowed her hands politely: "Look at you for a long time..."

Sounds familiar, who is it?Know yourself?Should I know myself?

Ai Xiaozhangyu was at a loss, but smiled calmly, saying it was cute and well-behaved, or saying it was meaningful.

Ba Ye couldn't see through it, but he still had the courage to inquire about the other party's background, so as not to commit taboos - for example, let a Taoist master beat a bald donkey or something.

"I don't know Master Ai, what boxing did you learn?"

"Eh..." Aliya scratched her head, she had learned half of fighting spirit, a little bit of magic—haven’t learned yet—and then became a warrior who changed her profession.

It's the kind where a god of war charges, immobilizes an enemy for 1.5 seconds, and saves himself 20 rage points...

Of course, you can't say that, so when the words come to your lips, you are a lady: "Where did you learn what kind of boxing, you just know a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu."

"..."

Ba Ye didn't believe it, or normal people didn't believe it.

Without systematic training or guides, it is almost impossible for normal people to practice to this level.

There are many ways of exercising, but the way of being able to train a martial artist is generally in the hands of those aristocratic families in ancient times. Can fight to become the number one in Jinmen?

It's just that most of the people trained by the aristocratic families are generals from the emperor's family, and those trained by the Jianghu sect are Jianghu people, not the same way.

As for whether those generals after modern times were born as warriors—have you heard of two kitchen knives?

The brigade commander Li Yunlong was most afraid of, his grandfather was a general from the Hunan Army.

He himself is the first phase of Whampoa, and he also served as Mr. Sun's personal bodyguard, which shows what is called family history.

There is also General He, the one-armed general, who used to be a Taoist priest from Wudang. He is a master of both swords and swords. During the Long March, his entire right arm was blown to pieces. There was no anesthetic and no scalpel. He asked a fellow villager to borrow a saw for sawing wood and cut off his arm directly. up.

At first, the soldier was worried that he couldn't bear it and wanted to hold him down, but he bit the towel and said that he didn't need to press it, just saw it.

What is Wu Fu, this is Wu Fu!

In peaceful times, these people do not show themselves, and some even have to restrain themselves and not break the ban.

But in turbulent times, these people will often stand up, turn the tide, help the building to collapse, learn martial arts first, learn morality, and learn art before learning etiquette.

What is Jianghu?This is also the world - where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

To put it bluntly, in Ba Ye's perception, the current film and television industry is nothing compared to that world...

Ba Ye's father is a master of the northern school, but he grew up in the south in his early years, and followed the Cantonese school at that time to make kung fu movies.

The spiritual core of the movies made at that time can be seen from the theme songs such as "The People of the People Who Have Sleeped for a Hundred Years Are Gradually Awakening" and "A Man Should Be Self-improvement". In other words, I have seen the rivers and lakes at that time.

Compared with the later gangsters who dominated the entertainment industry, it was just a mess, what?

So when a long-lost Jianghu person appeared in the circle, his first reaction was to worship the mountain gate, and his second reaction was naturally to test.

——Is it true that you are still thinking about moving, and now that you are facing major changes unseen in a century, people from the rivers and lakes are about to come out again?

It is true that there is peace in China, but there is chaos abroad, and they have to go out. Naturally, the cultural field cannot be absent. Isn't this a young hero who explores the way?

Aliya didn't know why the older generation was so obsessed with these etiquettes, she just felt that Ba Ye looked at her with a subtle hope that she couldn't understand, and she was a little baffled in the vicissitudes of life .

Starting from the director's position, Director Luo had a flash of inspiration: "Ba Ye, what do you mean, you want to know which genre of action Miss Ai is familiar with?"

Alicia suddenly realized, it turned out to be like this!

As expected of a martial arts action instructor, so dedicated, let me tell you earlier...

"...Yes." Ba Ye smiled meaningfully: "What will Master Ai do?"

Alia then smiled politely: "I know a little bit about everything."

"..." Ba Ye's smile froze for a moment, instinctively a little disbelieving.

Not a Jianghu person, you can boast that you know a little bit about everything, but a Jianghu person—isn’t that a bit drunk?

"Since this is the case, can I do a set of punches?" Ba Ye retreated two positions: "Just a simple punch."

"it's here?"

"Well, here, let me see how the movements are arranged."

It doesn't matter whether you say it or not, I know both South Fist and North Kick, the more routine moves I am familiar with, what is the first Wuzhi?

However, when Aliya opened her boxing frame, stepped forward slowly and quickly, and blasted a punch, Ba Ye suddenly widened his eyes——

The dantian holds the yuan, twists the body, exerts force, cuts, grabs, collapses, shakes—spins the body, closes, seals, pulls, punches—turns back, splits, drills, shoots, and crosses.

A complete set of punches is nothing special...

- What a fart! !

Ba Ye looked at the soft cushion on the ground where the footprints were pitted, and subconsciously stretched out his foot to step on it.

There is no rebound texture at all...

"It has the power of Bajiquan, but it is more vigorous. The shadow of Xingyiquan-the closing posture you just...was the shape of a 鼍?"

As Ba Ye spoke, he gestured at his waist in a posture of retracting his strength. Alia didn't even understand what the word 'tuo' referred to, but just smiled.

How do I know what shape my good best friend is, maybe she has black silk and beautiful legs...

Several apprentices of Eighth Master whispered to each other, chattering, the voices were not loud but everyone could vaguely hear them,

"Sun Lutang?"

"Huo Diange..."

"Guo Yunshen!"

"Tsk - am I the only one who thinks it still smells like Cha Quan?"

Everyone was talking about it, and no one could convince anyone, but after making a few gestures, Ba Ye suddenly thought of something, took a breath, and looked at Alia with the eyes of a ghost, Especially looking at the back of Alia's hand.

Smooth and fair, without any calluses, the skin is as shiny as jade, and can be broken by blowing bombs.

This - true internal boxing?