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"Bai Chen, let's have dinner together tonight."

Bai Chen turned his head, unexpectedly it was Luo Zixiao, who was accompanied by a little assistant.Luo Zixiao faded away from the image of the arrogant prince in the play, and regained his ruffian appearance, but his behavior will not appear frivolous, but polite in advance and retreat.

Bai Chen glanced at Wei Jia, and seeing that he didn't respond, he nodded in agreement.

Wei Jia froze in place, what's going on today, why does everyone look a little strange, is his Bai Chen a favorite?At this moment, he is really embarrassed to take advantage of his own charm.

Luo Zixiao brought a few people to a Chinese restaurant, and greeted the cashier as soon as he entered, "Miss Boss, do you still have private rooms?"

A middle-aged woman raised her head, saw that she was an acquaintance, and greeted her with a smile, "Yes, yes, please upstairs. Mr. Luo is here to film again." Looking familiar, Luo Zixiao was a regular visitor.

This restaurant is decorated in an antique and elegant way. There are two floors. The cash register is at the entrance downstairs. A screen next to it separates the lobby. The restaurant looks like a place frequented by entertainers.

The four of them entered the private room with the word 'plum'. The private room was decorated with plum blossoms, and there were even a few wintersweet flowers in vases. As soon as they entered the door, they were greeted by a faint fragrance.

"Whatever Bai Chen likes to eat, just look at it." Luo Zixiao didn't have the slightest pretensions, and handed the menu to Bai Chen himself.

Wei Jia hurriedly got up to take it, and said apologetically, "Mr. Luo doesn't know. Bai Chen is not picky about food and doesn't know how to order. It would be a waste to ask him to order. What would Mr. Luo want to eat? Let me do it for you." He was really afraid of Bai Chen His cold face offended Luo Zixiao.

"I'll order a few signature dishes, and you can order what you like." Luo Zixiao said to Bai Chen, "I don't think Bai Chen likes to talk much."

Wei Jia wanted to speak again, but Bai Chen glanced at him, shut his mouth and looked down at the menu.

Bai Chen's voice was very cold, but his tone was not very cold, "It's just that I don't like talking very much, but it still depends on the target."

"I didn't like to talk before." Luo Zixiao smiled, "I was even told that I was playing big names. Before this circle has no strong strength, I can neither be too cold nor too flattering."

He looked at Bai Chen, as if he saw himself when he just debuted. At that time, he felt that he was good-looking and was praised highly by everyone in school. After entering this circle, he was a little ignorant. I couldn't find a film to shoot, and then I began to converge and change.But now, he is not afraid.

"Don't worry about those people's gossip," Bai Chen said lightly, "Kill... just beat him back." A child who used violence to solve problems since childhood can't afford to be hurt.

"Heh." Luo Zixiao laughed, he didn't expect this Bai Chen to be so simple and straightforward. "Look at your skill."

"I'm practicing martial arts."

"Huh? Teach me two tricks when you have time." Luo Zixiao was very interested. Martial arts and fitness are not the same.

"Okay, as long as you are willing to learn."

After a meal, Bai Chen and Luo Zixiao chatted happily. Luo Zixiao talked more, and Bai Chen listened to the occasional concise response most of the time. Luo Zixiao taught Bai Chen some common sense.It made Bai Chen listen seriously, who would not take a shortcut to adapt to an environment, besides, Luo Zixiao seemed to him to be a bit chivalrous, so he could make friends.

After eating, Luo Zixiao was able to put his hands on Bai Chen's shoulders. You must know that Bai Chen usually doesn't let people get close, except for those good brothers in the dark guard camp.

Back at the hotel, Luo Zixiao said goodbye to them. He lived in a single room upstairs, while Wei Jia and Bai Chen had two rooms.Wei Jia was very happy. Bai Chen met good people in his first filming. Except for Fan Yan who had bad intentions, there was still a big difference between popular artists and second-tier artists.

Bai Chen still woke up very early the next day.He ran laps and laps in the garden of the hotel. He doesn't like to go to the gym and is still used to outdoors. Now he no longer needs to alternate between running and horse stance, and can finish running and then horse stance at one time.Today he didn't bring a sandbag, so he could only start practicing formally after completing the basic skills. The moves had already been memorized by heart, and he could complete a complete set of punching, kicking and sword skills without thinking too much.

But everything should be done step by step, boxing is the first, and every time you fight, there will be different gains, and training the mind is the most important.

Punching, retracting, turning and hooking, the first form, the second form...

He started to move very slowly, every movement seemed to be slowing down the camera, he repeated a set, and gradually began to move faster, every punch seemed to be passed by a gust of wind, and his movements were coherent without any loss There was a stagnation, the feet moved quickly, and gradually he couldn't see the movements of his hands clearly, only the afterimages of the arms swayed, the whole person seemed to be spinning non-stop...the movements slowed down again, and finally returned to slow lens.

Collect power.

Bai Chen retracted his fist silently, and then let out a breath slowly—feeling a little dissatisfied with frowning, he picked up a towel beside him to wipe off his sweat and turned to leave.

Ying Qi came out from the dense bushes behind, with a shocked expression on his face.He has the habit of exercising in the morning, and he just doesn't like gyms. He didn't expect that there are many people who don't like gyms like him.

He saw Bai Chen running so long that he didn't go out to disturb him, because he was meditating, and he was a little strange when he finished his meditation after the meditation - is there still someone doing a horse stance now?Unexpectedly, not only horse steps, but also punches.

From slow to fast to fast-forward boxing, Ying Yu never knew that someone could really practice boxing to such an extent. He had also seen some martial arts masters, but Bai Chen was different from them, just like a A born warrior, his punches and steps were fierce and full of murderous aura, and he seemed to be breathing very lightly at that moment.

It was really fun.

Ying Xuan walked to the place where Bai Chen was standing just now, stretched out his arms and raised his head to the sky—that handsome and childish man was so inexplicably domineering just now!

The next few days of shooting went smoothly.And every morning Ying Yu would go to the bushes to hide in advance, and then watch Bai Chen boxing. Although the routine was the same every day, Ying Yu still felt that watching it was different every day.

On the last day of filming, Bai Chen finished his punches, wiped his sweat but did not leave.Ying Qi was wondering if he would continue to practice, although he still wanted to watch, but—— his legs were numb.

"Come out." Bai Chen's cold voice came from above his head.Ying Xuan shuddered suddenly, and was discovered.

A handsome man in a light gray sweater walked out of the bushes. His hair was not as neat as usual, but slightly disheveled, looking very casual, with a few leaves on his shoulders.

"Ahem, I'm exercising here and I'm meditating." Even though Ying Qi has a thick skin, he still feels a little embarrassed to be discovered like this.

Seeing that it was Ying Qi, Bai Chen didn't know what to say. He didn't intend to speak at all, but he just felt strange that there were people there every day, and wanted to know who it was.

Ying Xuan nodded silently, watching Bai Chen return to the hotel silently, why did he feel despised.

"Hey, I said Ying Qi, are you going to steal chickens every morning? Go out before dawn and return the leaves all over your body?" Qin Han looked at Ying Qi suspiciously, "Isn't it because you went to peep!"

Ying Xuan, who was walking to the bathroom, slipped, steadied his body, turned his head and glared at Qin Han.