Move to the entertainment industry

The two are the same. They all knew about Yi Bin's visits to underground casinos, and threw all his hard-earned money there, "I'm just a fan, it's better than you owe a whole lot of debt." "

Yi Bin's face froze, he was a bit embarrassed to be told so bluntly, so he turned his head away from looking at Wei Ning.Wei Ning opened his mouth slightly, and said slowly, "I didn't do it on purpose, just now I spoke impulsively and didn't go through my brain, so don't be angry." Recently he always feels a bit in a trance, maybe because he was playing too much.

"I'm not angry, but you're really in a bad state recently." Taking a sip of water from a water glass, Yi Bin looked at Zhong Zisu again: "You have the best relationship with Wen Ting. To be honest, is Wen Ting flying solo? Already?" They don't participate in any activities, and now they are also ordered to be banned from the show, and they haven't seen anyone for half a year.In the past, it could be said that it was because I went abroad to film, but now I haven’t heard anything about it after returning to China for so long. There is no other explanation except flying solo.

Mentioning this name, Zhong Zisu's calm eyes appeared in his mind, and he lowered his eyelids and refused to answer. Even he himself didn't know. When Wen Ting was mentioned now, whether he was nostalgic or afraid more.

Seeing Zhong Zisu's expression, Yi Bin knew the answer. He sighed and said in a low voice, "It's normal for him to fly solo. Back then we were too..." Sometimes thinking of the past, Yi Bin would feel that They went too far. Wen Ting had nothing to do to them, but he was squeezed out by a few people for no reason. With such teammates, it is normal to want to leave the team.

"What's the matter with us?" Wei Ning straightened up, his voice slightly raised: "What did we do to him? It's because he didn't live up to himself! It's nothing to occupy the title of captain, he can't sing or dance, all day long Like a dog, he knows how to walk around Zisu, and he needs to be taught everything, so is it possible that he expects us to take him seriously?" Why are the few of them panicking in the dormitory, this kind of person is still developing outside good?

There was a clear sound of broken porcelain, several people looked at Zhong Zisu, he bent down to pick up the pieces of the teacup on the ground, his lowered head couldn't see his expression clearly: "He is circling around me, but he is not a dog begging for food." Sharp The porcelain pierced his finger, and a slight pain came from his fingertips. Seeing a drop of red blood oozing from his fingertips, Zhong Zisu said in a flat tone: "He didn't apologize to us, so don't say such things in the future." Yes, Wei Ning."

Zhong Zisu, who had always been gentle and thoughtful, suddenly said something like this in a neutral manner, and several people felt a sense of solemnity for no reason.Zhou Shaoheng, who was silent from the beginning to the end, glanced at Zhong Zisu and chose to remain silent.

Yi Bin heard something unusual in Zhong Zisu's words, and his eyes became complicated.Wei Ning, who has always been straight-tempered, took a deep breath, "I found that something was wrong with you after you came back from France." Wei Ning showed a playful smile, "Didn't you fall in love with that kid after filming?"

Wei Ning, who was just joking at first, saw Zhong Zisu's calm expression and his heart skipped a beat. The smile on his face couldn't hold back anymore, and he widened his eyes and said, "Is this true?"

"How is it possible?" Zhong Zisu smiled mockingly, Wei Ning thought he was mocking this assumption, but never thought that Zhong Zisu was mocking himself, leaning back on the sofa, Wei Ning said: "At that time The kid said he would give you his car, but you kept saying no, no, but you were very happy all day, and you said that Wen Ting was a boring person in the recording studio, but that idiot Wen Ting couldn't tell, I'm still 'loyal' to you. I really deserve to be a person who can film, and I really have enough acting skills."

The hand holding the porcelain shard tightened for a moment, and the sharp shards scratched into the skin. Zhong Zisu didn't seem to be able to feel it. He smiled and said, "Of course, I'll go in and take a shower." room.

Zhou Shaoheng also got up and went back to the room when Zhong Zisu entered the door, Wei Ning took out another cigarette and lit it, Yi Bin looked at Wei Ning's bluish face, and suddenly felt that maybe their combination would disappear soon.

This thought made Yi Bin tremble uncontrollably.

Zhong Zisu, who closed the door, threw the fragments he pinched into the trash can. Instead of looking at the cut wound on his palm, he lay down on the bed with his mobile phone, opened the screen and turned on the recording, and turned the volume to the minimum.

"Excuse me."

"Let go of me first, and talk about things."

"I don't hate smart people, and I don't like people who are too simple. In this world, the weak are preyed upon by the strong. Incompetent people will be bullied, and ignorance is also a sin. So I don't agree with or reject your approach. Natural selection is the trend of the times."

Zhong Zisu has listened to this recording countless times, and every time he listens to it, he can recall Wen Ting's cold eyes and tone of voice without warmth.

"But that doesn't mean I like having someone step on my head and climb up."

The hand holding the phone was getting tighter and tighter. Zhong Zisu didn't understand why he pressed the record button before entering the bathroom, and he didn't understand why he would feel uncomfortable every time he listened to the record now, and he forced himself to listen to the end, and then over and over again. Repeat it over and over again.

"Since you chose the single-plank bridge, then walk on it honestly, and don't try to use your humble personality to lower my level, or the next time it won't just be as simple as pain."

At the end of the recording, Zhong Zisu put down his hand weakly, and raised his other arm to cover his eyes.

Even if Winnie didn't say anything, he knew that the current situation was very wrong. The contract with Huayi arrived in a few days, and Winnie never mentioned the renewal of the contract. He could guess that this was contrary to the usual delay of the company. The album matters.They had no work during this period, but Winnie was very busy, and it was not difficult to guess that they were running around to sign a contract.

Everyone has some dark secrets more or less, such as Wen Ting's past crush, Zhong Zisu's current miss, Wei Ning's drug addiction, Yi Bin's gambling habit and Zhou Shaoheng's femininity, which seem to be glamorous The five men in the house are rotten inside, and now they are facing the dilemma of being suppressed.

Gritting his teeth, Zhong Zisu raised his hand and hit the bed hard.

People always become very emotional when they are helpless.He should think about it now, what should he do next.Instead of thinking about the man who once carefully surrounded him to please him, but now has completely disappeared from his life.

☆、Record program

There are countless stories behind every successful person. If it is written in words, it will definitely be a history of no less than 20 blood and tears.For successful women in Yan Kingdom, these bitternesses tend to be more.For a Yan country woman who would rather bend than bend, that sadness could drown a whale.

When Mi Ke was an intern, she caused a lot of trouble because of her outstanding appearance. Fortunately, her luck was not bad.After going through all kinds of hardships during those difficult years, until now, many people privately said that she climbed up by relying on men.There are malicious or joking comments on the Internet that 'behind every successful woman there are countless men'. Mi Ke just wants to laugh when she sees it. There are indeed many men behind her, but they are all trampled into gourds by her high-heeled shoes. She is like a stepping stone, facing anyone, she can confidently say that she has come to this day with her talent and luck.

I am fortunate to be the leading host of the TV station, to be the leader of the program "Focus on Light and Shadow" alone, and to have the right to plan and direct the new program.

When he learned that he got the right to plan, Mi Ke was under a lot of pressure.The quality of a show is only a matter of a word from the audience, but for the staff like them, it is the difference between heaven and earth.Doing a good show not only brings fame, but also bears all kinds of pressures that continue. Every episode of the show must be brilliant to have the last laugh.Now that the real stream is popular in Yanguo, there is no good self-produced program in the local area. Mi Ke thought for a long time, and finally settled on "Our Day".

In the show, she, her sister Millie, and the other three male hosts can drive the atmosphere of the show by mastering the scale, plus the gimmick that reveals the unknown side of the stars and the moon, and the audience has always been interested in the light and shadow. The truth is full of curiosity, and the new program is not afraid that no one will watch it.

However, guest selection is always a problem.Please front-line, it is difficult.It's also difficult to invite second-tier ones. Ordinary people have a little secret. How many of these artists are willing to openly show their other side to the national audience.The show has been hyped up, some mediocre or even outdated entertainers can be used, but in order to make a head start, it's a bit difficult to choose this candidate.

Mi Ke had contacted a few big names before, and all the answers he got were no surprises. The young artist Mi Ke was afraid that he would not be able to make a good start. Seeing that New Year's Day has passed, and it will be the first month in a month, who will watch variety shows by then? The show, I went to visit relatives and friends to buy New Year's goods and prepare to watch the New Year's party.

Just when Mi Ke was frowning, his younger sister Mi Li, who came to live temporarily with her boyfriend Leng Zhan, walked over from the living room with her mobile phone. The sharp-eyed Mi Ke found that the man on Mi Li's mobile phone screen was not her boyfriend, so he stopped wearing pajamas. Millie snatched the phone, but found no evidence that her sister stepped on two boats, but saw a familiar handsome face.

"What are you doing? You're so nervous." Millie snatched the phone, wiped the screen with her sleeve and blew, as if she was treating a limited-edition pictorial carefully.Mi Ke thought for a while, and said in surprise, "Is this singer Wen Ting?"

After wiping the phone, Mi Ke clearly saw two bright lights coming out of Millie's eyes, and two suspected heart-shaped objects floated out of her eyes. Millie held the phone and put it on her chest, her voice was sweet and soft Sweetly: "Are you also from the support group?"

"...What support group?" Mi Ke shuddered. She was getting more and more incomprehensible about this sister. There was only one year difference between them. The jumping speed is calculated in light years, and Mi Ke really can't keep up with the rhythm, "Is the screensaver on your phone Wen Ting?"

"Yes." Looking at Mi Ke's appearance, she knew that she was not a member of the support group. Millie pouted, "Really, I thought I met a relative. It made me happy for nothing."

"Although I'm not from Wen Ting's support group, I also like Wen Ting very much, and I'm indeed your relative." Patting the seat beside her, Millie sat down obediently, and Mi Ke said with a smile, "Wen Ting's support group Are there many people?"

"Of course! Since the video of Xiao Wenwen's singing came out, the support group has been established. When the blog was updated for the first time, it attracted many fans to join. Later, director Yan's makeup photos for the new drama were released, and there was another large wave of members. They rushed in. Although there is no news about Xiao Wenwen during this time, there are still people joining the support group every day." When talking about idols and support groups, Millie opened up the chatterbox and said excitedly: "It's all thanks to A few of our key members, we chatted in private, among the members there are local tyrants, up masters and Internet celebrities, and it is said that there is also an artist trumpet, we regularly check Weibo and forums to help Wen Ting increase exposure, these are other backups A place that is not comparable to the group. Speaking of it, Xiao Wenwen is really worry-free. Other artists are eager to be exposed all day long. Xiao Wenwen is good. Once he disappears, it will be half a year. If it weren't for his manager to change it When Bo was shot, we all thought that little Wenwen was hidden..."

Mi Ke looked at Millie and sighed, then began to talk endlessly about how handsome Wen Ting looks and how outstanding his temperament is, so he decided to invite Wen Ting as the first guest.There is no other reason, fans pay the bill as idols, even if Millie's description is exaggerated, Wen Ting can have such a powerful fan group, he is definitely qualified for the first issue.

When Miko told Millie about this decision, she didn't mention how excited her sister was, and the day of recording came soon.Mi Ke has always been a self-disciplined person. He got up at four o'clock in the morning to put on makeup. He originally wanted to let Millie sleep a little longer, but who knew that because she was too excited to face her idol, Millie stayed up all night excitedly, and she couldn't sleep without makeup. She was radiant, and her complexion was even better than that of the person who climbed into bed at ten o'clock.

Idol power is great.

After eating two slices of bread, sisters Mi Ke and Millie received a call from the program group, and the car had already arrived at the downstairs of their house.After greeting the program team and the three male hosts, a group of people set off for their destination.

When we arrived in Phoenix, it was four or ten minutes earlier than the scheduled time. Everyone got up early, and everyone was anxious and looking forward to it. As the first program in China to reveal the life of an artist, they expressed that the pressure was no less than that of Mi Ke. , everyone did not sleep well.

The car slowly drove into the underground parking lot, and Mi Ke looked at the three cameramen carrying the machines and confessed: "There are no landmark buildings now, and the cameras can be turned on. This time what we want is the truth, you must capture it well." Don’t miss every little detail of the picture.” Several cameramen nodded solemnly, they knew this without Mi Ke, and at the same time began to cry in their hearts: They are already under a lot of pressure, do you want to make it worse?

He patted Millie next to her, who had been blushing since she got in the car, "Quickly tidy up, it's about to start."

Millie nodded, and Mi Ke watched with satisfaction that Millie's expression became normal after a few deep breaths. She transformed from a young girl with a warm heart into a professional host. She felt that her sister was still a very dedicated person.

A group of people got out of the car, and the cameramen opened the camera cover. Mi Ke straightened his wrinkled skirt and adjusted the angle of the microphone. Seeing that the three male hosts were also getting ready, Mi Ke showed a smile on his delicately made-up face. : "It seems that everyone didn't sleep well last night. Gao Yan's dark circles are almost catching up with the national treasure. This is the first time I've seen you look so unkempt."

Because it is a variety show, it does not need to be as formal as a talk show, and the main focus is light-hearted ones. Mi Ke also tries to speak in a natural way.Gao Yan and Mi Ke have a good personal relationship, and the hosts of them also know the theme of the show, so they just followed Mi Ke's words: "I think you didn't sleep well last night, and you put on makeup in less than half an hour. , the makeup you put on without washing your face in the morning?"

Mi Ke touched the corners of his eyes subconsciously, and finally wiped off a small part of his eyeliner. Looking at the small black spot on his finger, Mi Ke covered his eyes to avoid the camera: "Gao Yan, you liar!"

Several hosts and staff burst into laughter. I have to say that Mi Ke is really talented in variety shows. Who would have thought that the serious and sharp-tongued Mi Ke would be so good at variety shows.

Millie put down her hand covering her mouth, pulled Mi Ke who refused to face the camera, and smiled happily: "Miss Mi, don't be shy, we know you are the most beautiful even if your eyeliner reaches your lips."

"Beautiful yarn!" Mi Ke turned his head awkwardly, and Gao Yan said with a smile: "Sister Mi, the ugly daughter-in-law will see her in-laws sooner or later."

"Is this analogy appropriate?" Mi Ke rolled her eyes, it's hard for her to make such a move, and the group of people chuckled again, and Mi Ke also laughed, "Okay, because it's the first This episode, let's introduce ourselves first. Millie will come first."

"OK." Millie made a small gesture with her fingers, raised it to her chin and said with a smile: "Everyone, I am the beloved Millie, not a grain of rice or a grain of millet, but Mimi of Millie. Li's Li."

"Is this an introduction or a tongue twister?" Gao Yan took the lead and imitated Millie and said, "Hello everyone, I am Gao Yan who is loved by thousands of girls and loved by thousands of women. You can call me Nuan Man, You can also call me a male god."

Mi Ke sneered, "It's just you who are still a male god, do you think that all the men in Yan Kingdom are super gods?"

"Sister Mi is mighty!" The other two male hosts raised their hands above their heads in agreement, "Finally there is someone who can tell the truth, you don't know, usually the two of us make this kid sick, listen to your words less Eat three meals."

"Who ate my four plates of barbecue last night? Spit it out!"

The atmosphere quickly relaxed under the activeness of several hosts, and the anxiety that had been lingering in everyone's hearts calmed down a lot.After several hosts laughed and laughed for a while, Mi Ke finally got to the point: "But our guest today is a real male god. It is said that he is one of the best in the entertainment industry with no dead ends and beautiful appearance. He has a good temperament and a good image. He can sing and act."

"Oh? Who is it?" Several male hosts said in unison. Although Mi Ke had mentioned who the guest was before, he still made a curious expression for the sake of the show.

Mi Ke made a silent gesture with a mysterious expression on his face, and waved his hands to call for several hostesses to come over. When they brought their ears closer, they suddenly laughed twice, scaring them and jumped back covering their ears.

"Soon you will know who he is, and Millie is still a fan of his."

Millie made a gesture of clasping her heart with both hands, her face was so sweet that she was almost tired, then she suddenly pinched her nose, stretched out her other hand towards Mi Ke, and said tremblingly: "No, Miss Mi, think about it later. My nose bleeds when I see an idol, get me a piece of paper and plug my nose first."

Although Mi Ke admires Millie's professionalism, does the good young woman really want to appear on the camera with paper plugging her nostrils, "...do you want to be more embarrassing?"

A group of people laughed and walked to the elevator entrance. Because there were too many people, they had to go upstairs in batches. When they reached the floor of Wen Ting's house, Mi Ke got off the elevator first. After checking the time, it was exactly seven o'clock, thinking that Wen Ting knew that he was going to record It was almost time for the show to get up, so he rang the doorbell.Millie pinched Mi Ke's hand and stared nervously at the door, and the three male hosts also looked forward to it cooperatively.

One second passed, one minute passed.

"Couldn't you still wake up?" Gao Yan knocked on the door, put his ear on the door and listened for a while, after making sure that there was no movement, he turned to Mi Ke and said, "Try to make a phone call?"

"Okay." Mi Ke took out his mobile phone. Wen Ting and her had exchanged mobile phone numbers last time. After calling, the call was connected, but no one answered.Gao Yan, with his ear still attached to the door, made a silent gesture to everyone, and then said, "There seems to be a phone ringing in the room."

Mi Ke hung up the phone: "Maybe we came early, try knocking on the door later."

……

Twenty minutes later, Gao Yan whispered to Mi Ke with a calm face: "We won't open the skylight in the first episode, right?" There was no movement for such a long time, and people who were asleep could be woken up by the doorbell, okay? ?

Mi Ke, who has only dealt with Wen Ting once, is not sure about Wen Ting's personality in private. People who seem to be polite may not keep their promises. She has no confidence in her heart, and no one is more worried than her, but she is recording , she couldn't show a worried expression.Before I could figure out how to respond more appropriately, the elevator stopped with a 'ding' sound, and everyone looked over, and the cameraman rushed over to take a close-up of the elevator.

The elevator door opened slowly, and a person wearing a white sportswear and a hat and mask of the same color appeared. The person stepped out of the elevator with his hands in his pockets, and saw a group of people staring at him. To the location of your own door.

Wen Ting took off his mask and said in surprise, "Sister Mi, you guys arrived so early, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, just now Gao Yan asked me if the skylight will be opened for this episode of the program." Heaving a sigh of relief, Mi Ke smiled and said to Wen Ting who came over: "I thought you were sleeping late, it seems that you are early Just got up and went out?" Or didn't return all night.

Ignoring the cameras that were less than one meter away, Wen Tingtai walked over to open the door naturally, and said with an apologetic smile, "I have the habit of running in the morning. I'm really sorry for making you wait so long."

Opening the door, Wen Ting made a gesture of invitation: "Come in first, it's not good to disturb other neighbors."

"I didn't expect you to be a sports-loving male god." Mi Ke was not polite, and walked in with a group of people.The hosts sat down on the sofa in the lobby, the cameraman took the machine to choose the position, a group of staff began to fiddle with the fixed cameras in the room, and Wen Ting also took the opportunity to sit down.

Mi Ke first introduced Wen Ting to the camera, and then reported the names of each host to Wen Ting. After a group of people greeted warmly, Wen Ting stood up and said: "Everyone got up so early and haven't eaten yet. Let's have dinner, I'll go do something." This posture is not at all recording a program at home, it is clearly the rhythm of a guest's visit.

Ever since Wen Ting got off the elevator and took off the mask, she has been in a semi-comatose state. Millie Teng, who needed to support Gao Yan's shoulders to walk upright, stood up, "I'll help!"

Wen Ting smiled and said to Millie with bright eyes, "Okay." This smile made Millie staggered again after she finally pulled herself together.

Why is her male god so handsome!So handsome so handsome!It looks awesome on the screen, but in reality it is even worse than the screen!Those eyes have their own skills, to see who is being shocked?

Sandwiches are a good choice for breakfast that can be baked quickly and are suitable for people to eat more. When cutting the ham, the cameraman even came up with a close-up of the action.The two returned to the living room with a plate and a large jug of milk, and one of the hosts took one to eat, and Wen Ting took a sandwich and sent it to several cameramen: "The masters are also working hard. , you all eat a little too."

Whether a person is kind or not can be best reflected in small details. As the behind-the-scenes workers, the photographers have never been paid attention to, and no one remembers that they are the hardest. The hearts of all the photographers felt warm, and they thanked Wen Ting one after another, thinking that they must take good pictures today, and show the best side of Wen Ting.

Regarding Wen Ting's actions, several hosts also had their own thoughts. There are only two explanations for Wen Ting's age to be able to cover everything to this extent. One is from the heart, and the other is premeditated. Most people will go further in the entertainment industry.

A few people ate and chatted, Wen Ting's words and demeanor were calm and measured, and occasionally made a few small jokes, which caused a lot of laughter, and the atmosphere was great.

Seeing that the last person had also finished eating, Wen Ting stood up and said, "I'm going to change clothes."

Before she knew it, Millie couldn't hide her admiration. If she used to like Wen Ting on the screen, now she really likes this person. With so many hosts present, Wen Ting was not attracted by them. Stealing the limelight, instead reduced several hosts to serve as a foil, and the speech art attainment is quite high.Millie has been lost by the glamorous Wen Ting, calling Wen Ting from the beginning into a male god: "Male god, wait a minute, do you have an announcement?"

"No, I have been learning martial arts with master Hong Heihu recently, and I have to go to the martial arts hall every day."

Oh, to learn martial arts from a master, of course you have to go to the martial arts gym.

Wait, Master Hong Heihu?

Hong Heihu?

Hong, Hei, Hu? !

Several hosts looked at each other in blank dismay. What Wen Ting was talking about might be the international star who has trained more than N martial arts instructors and went abroad to the world. The current chairman of the Martial Arts Association also lamented Hong Heihu, who was ashamed of himself, right?

☆、NO.16

People in the entertainment industry basically know that there are well-known martial arts actors all over the world, and several famous martial arts instructors are all Hong Heihu's personal disciples.

It is said that Hong Heihu also got involved in the entertainment industry in the early years, and disappeared after causing a huge sensation. Because of the bloody violence, the insiders avoided talking about it, and the rest of the people did not dare to spread it in a cloud of fear. It caused trouble to the upper body, but many curious people would still quietly spread the news they heard. Over time, what stirred up the hatred of the gangsters and was beaten into a quadriplegic and retired helplessly, and what offended some state-level dignitaries were shot and escaped. These things became more and more serious. The more mysterious and bizarre the rumors, the more mysterious Hong Heihu became.But the only thing that is certain is that Hong Heihu is still a leading figure in the martial arts world, even though he has not shown his face for a long time.

Mi Ke, who has been a host for many years, felt for the first time that he had nothing to say.She was shocked when Wen Ting said that he had worshiped Hong Heihu as his master. She was shocked when she saw a precarious small building when she arrived at the Black Tiger Martial Arts Hall. After the master ordered Wen Ting to practice alone for a while, he invited several of their hosts to sit down and drink tea, and watch Wen Ting's posture while practicing. , to prevent the camera from recording her gaffe.

Facing the camera, Hong Heihu was not nervous at all, Tai Ruo took a sip from the teacup naturally, glanced at the cameraman who was recording seriously, and shouted angrily: "Ding Xuan, go get the Open the curtains." The light is so bad, can people look good in the photos?

As soon as Ding Xuan ran to the third floor, he didn't have time to express his surprise to the cameras and some young men and women who shouldn't be in the martial arts hall, so he obediently went to pull the curtains that had already been opened to the side.Hong Heihu nodded in satisfaction, looked at the uncomfortable hosts, and said calmly, "It's not easy for you to record the show. You can record as you want, as long as I don't exist."

... You really want to leave quickly for the good of the show. With such a mountain on top of your head, who can pretend that it doesn't exist? !

Several hosts laughed dryly. Martial arts masters are different. The generation of masters played by artists on the screen does not have such a terrifying aura. A glance can make people feel scared.But the show has to continue, so it's not the same thing to be so stiff. Mi Ke looked away from Wen Ting, who is serious about martial arts and is more handsome than others, and said to Hong Heihu with a smile: "I have always admired Mr. Hong before." Sir, only when you see the real person will you know that the rumors are not exaggerated at all. But Mr. Hong has not accepted a disciple for a long time, I don’t know why you accepted Wen Ting?"

"This kid has good muscles and a firm mind. I haven't seen such a resilient young man for a long time." Hong Heihu took a sip of tea slowly, as if what he just said was not an indirect compliment.

Mi Ke picked up the teacup and said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Hong is really optimistic about Wen Ting, but we must record the program to make Wen Ting unknown on August [-]. Why don't Mr. Hong talk about Wen Ting?" What's the downside?"

Hong Heihu sighed, and said with a sad face: "The shortcomings are too great! I told that kid not to be so serious, he still comes to practice every day, and he can't be driven away by spending time in the martial arts hall from morning to night. It’s annoying when people are too serious.”

...Is this a disadvantage?The corner of Mi Ke's mouth twitched. What is the temperament of the mysterious Hong Heihu in the legend?His disciple boasted of changing the method, and he would not stop until he described it as hard to find in the sky.

The host here and Hong Heihu chatted while drinking, and the two of them in the other room had already started fighting. This was not the first time Wen Ting had fought against Ding Xuan, although he couldn't even beat Ding Xuan with one hand now.The progress between the two of them will be even greater, and the shortcomings of their moves can be seen by comparing them.In the face of powerful enemies, one must be vigilant at all times, watching all directions, listening to all directions, and responding at any time. The cameraman took several close-ups of Wen Ting's eyes. Seeing the solemnity and brilliance in those clear eyes, he was suddenly captured by this young man. Impressed.

Before coming here, all of them thought that Wen Ting was only a nominal disciple at most, how many people would learn martial arts in this day and age, even if they learned martial arts, how many would be able to bear the hardship, Wen Ting was just a second A young man in his early teens and an entertainer in the entertainment industry, no one would believe that Wen Ting would study hard.

The current cameraman believed it, because Wen Ting's eyes were too serious, without any contempt or pretense, and he really felt the heart of working harder than anyone else.

Several hosts who also paid attention to Wen Ting also noticed the changes in Wen Ting. Even if they were some distance away, they could feel that Wen Ting's aura had changed, like a British shorthair cat wearing a top hat and taking off his hat It has become a hunter ready to go, and all species have undergone qualitative changes.Several people couldn't help but stop talking and stared at the two of them intently.

As usual, Ding Xuan turned his back with one hand, and only used one hand to compete with Wen Ting. Facing the junior martial uncle who has only learned martial arts for a short time, Ding Xuan did not have any attitude of contempt, and doing his best is the greatest respect for his opponent.

In martial arts novels, masters have always been dazzled and dizzy with their moves, each move is exquisite and exquisite, and the enemy's head can be taken in an instant.What kind of martial arts in ancient times, they can't see them anymore, the two people who are fighting now are not moving very fast, the movements of punching and kicking are very clear, it is far from the legendary martial arts scene, but everyone's eyes They all gradually became serious, from watching out of curiosity at the beginning, to being unable to move their eyes away later.

The movements of the two people are not fast, but every movement can bring the sound of piercing through the air. It is not difficult to imagine that the two of them have great strength in their strikes.Wen Ting's hair was wet with sweat, Ding Xuan was better, but his face was also stained with sweat, the two of them made moves to counterattack and return to defense, the movements were as fast as lightning, and the sweat was dripping from time to time, and the sunlight A golden light shines in all directions.

These laymen couldn't see the way, but they were captured by such a shocking picture, and gradually began to sweat for the two of them.

Ding Xuan slapped Wen Ting's waist like an electric snake. The speed and angle were astonishing. Everyone exclaimed in low voices. Ting's body moved slightly, just avoiding Ding Xuan's palm.Before everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Wen Ting raised his leg at the speed of light, with such strength that the soft exercise clothes rustled, and everyone's hearts tugged again. No matter which part of Ding Xuan he kicked with this kick, he would not be hurt. feel good.

Seeing that Wen Ting's leg was raised to an unbelievable height, and was about to kick Ding Xuan's right cheek, Ding Xuan's hand seemed to have eyes, and the moment Wen Ting raised his leg, he returned to the right cheek to receive the blow , followed by a vigorous shake of the arm.In order to prevent Ding Xuan from grabbing his ankle, Wen Ting withdrew his leg, and immediately swung his fist towards Ding Xuan's chest, and the hearts of everyone who had just let go were pinched again.

Seeing Ding Xuan shake Wen Ting's fist away with the same technique, the solemn Mi Ke sighed: "I only know how unfathomable martial arts are when I see a master fight with my own eyes." She really wanted to ask, Why do so many people go to learn some countries' embroidered fists and legs? If they see genuine martial arts competitions, will they give up this advanced art?

It's a pity that she is currently recording a program, so she can't say such controversial words.

"Wen Ting has been studying for a long time. Wait for two years to see, he can become the word 'master'." Covering the corners of his mouth with a teacup, Hong Heihu said: "The same people use Learning the same things at the same time may not necessarily lead to the same results.”

"...Of course." Of the three sentences Mi Ke said to Hong Heihu, two and a half were about turning a corner and boasting that Wen Ting's behavior was speechless, "But they are just discussing each other, so will they accidentally hurt you if they are so serious?"

"It's better if they are serious." Hong Heihu put down his teacup, and said meaningfully: "Fist and feet have no eyes, and injuries are normal. If you don't endure hardships, you can't be a master."

Millie, who had been worried about the male god's injury, answered, "Senior Hong, is Wen Ting often injured?" Hong Heihu raised his chin, "Look, he will be injured again soon."

The two turned their heads and saw Ding Xuan and Wen Ting still fighting.Compared to Ding Xuan, who was more at ease, Wen Ting's face was flushed with sweat, and every movement he made was accompanied by violent panting/breathing, and the speed of his moves was obviously slower.

Ding Xuan punched with one hand like lightning, Wen Ting, who was physically exhausted, couldn't react in time, and subconsciously backed away. After all, he still couldn't avoid Ding Xuan's thunderous blow. He flew backward uncontrollably.

Mi Ke stared dumbfounded at Wen Ting flying three meters before stopping. She could clearly hear the muffled sound when his fist and chest collided, and she had no doubt that these two people were acting.Mi Li ran over like flying, squeezed away Ding Xuan who was pulling Wen Ting to sit up, and leaned over, anxiously firing a series of cannonballs: "God, are you all right? Are you in pain? Are you going to the hospital? Do you need to shoot?" indivual