Zhejiang, Xiangshan, "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" studio.
A pure black extended Cadillac limousine parked steadily outside the gate of the film and television city.
In those days, this kind of car was a status symbol, and Rolls-Royce was not very popular.
At this time, the Chinese people believed very simply that the longer and bigger the car, the more prestigious it would be.
Of course, in later generations, the situation was not much better.
This car was later rumored by tabloid reporters, saying that Liu Qianqian took a luxury car to the set every day, and that she and her mother hid in the car to rest when others were blowing cold wind outside.
She was followed by an RV, and the car was actually more expensive than this extended Cadillac, but it was rarely used unless she was "fainted", that is, she ate too much, or was injured or sick, during her rest time Go up and lie down for a while.
She is far from the squeamish princess that many people think.
In the early 1990s, Poet Chen had not yet married "Diao Chan". At that time, his wife was the unattractive Hong Huang.
Although this Hong Huang looks ordinary, he has a strong family background. Marrying Poet Chen is considered a marriage.
How powerful is this Sister Hong?
In 1985, this man entered the imperial capital and worked for a foreign company with a monthly salary of US$7,000!
In those days, the monthly salary of ordinary people in most areas was less than 70 yuan.
In 1996, this man went to work at Imperial Standard Assets. The boss of this company was Chen Xiaolu.
After Sister Hong and Poet Chen got married, when they went to Hong Kong to attend a film festival, the organizer paid great attention to Poet Chen, a cutting-edge director who had just been shortlisted for Cannes with "King of Children", so they sent a black Cadillac. A limousine came to pick him up.
Poet Chen got into the car excitedly. He was so proud of this good guy.
Said to his wife Hong Huang.
"Er Niu, from today on, we are the masters!"
From that moment on, Hong Huang could not look down on him.
We can also see Poet Chen’s personality. Even if he opens and closes his mouth to be romantic, he is actually full of those vulgar ideas.
After all, people are like this. The more they lack something, the more they like to pretend.
In fact, it can also be seen from his later works that his films are very screwy, the kind of screwy that is both necessary and necessary.
At this moment, at the gate of the film and television city, the driver opened the door of a vehicle of the same type that made Poet Chen feel that he was a "superior", and Big Beard and Ma Zhongjun got out of it with their waists bent.
This car was rented by Big Beard to entertain Lao Ma at his own expense, and it did not go into the public accounts of the crew.
The bearded man is stingy, but he also knows that he can make big money by spending a small amount of money.
This time, Ma Zhongjun came here to increase the budget. This is also his old operation. He has done this before in "Dragon Movie".
When you ask someone for money, in addition to showing him the good state of the crew that is "vibrant and everything is flourishing", you also have to take good care of yourself.
Big Beard deliberately parked the car at the entrance of the film and television city, instead of driving directly near the filming site, just to accompany Lao Ma around the film and television city.
Don’t let the sponsor see where the crew’s money is spent!
“Mr. Ma, look, it took more than ten people more than a month to build our scene.”
"In this building, we invited experts from the archaeological team to serve as consultants and restored the ancient buildings of the Southern Song Dynasty one to one."
"The tavern here is restored according to the "Along the River During the Qingming Festival"
"My request to the crew is to shoot the TV series as a work of art and to withstand scrutiny." The bearded man boasted confidently.
"How is the filming progress now?" Lao Ma looked east and west and asked at the same time.
“70% is completed. After the filming of the film and television city is completed, we will go to Jiuzhaigou for filming.”
"Ha!" The bearded man mentioned Jiuzhaigou and immediately raised his voice.
“That place is so beautiful!”
“There’s no need to do special effects in post-production, it’s just a landscape painting in one shot, it’s so beautiful!”
“It’s because of the strict local control. , it’s a bit difficult to shoot.”
What should I do if I have difficulty?
Need more money!
He got excited when he talked about the location shooting in Jiuzhaigou, just to get money.
Lao Ma was not a fool, so he naturally understood the underlying meaning of his words, and continued to ask without directly interrupting.
“How are the actors on the crew performing like this?”
“They are all very good. We are looking for experienced professional actors.”
Liu Qianqian: Shall I go?
"Okay, okay, by the way, how is that boy Zhang Yuan?" Lao Ma thought of him.
"How are you doing on the set, your acting skills and work attitude?"
Big Beard knew that Lao Ma was interested in Zhang Yuanting, and it was not just Lao Ma who was interested in him.
Zhang Jizhong thought, Zhang Yuan is no longer the original Zhang Yuan, he is not as "obedient" as before.
But in order to get more money and satisfy Lao Ma's wishes, I have to flatter him.
“His acting skills are very good among the younger generation.”
“Not to mention his work attitude. He doesn’t need a stand-in if he can do it himself, especially for difficult scenes. He is a good player."
After finishing speaking, Big Beard thought, this is not a boast, he is really like this, just tell the truth.
Added a few more sentences.
“He also has a pretty good relationship with other people on the crew.”
“I heard that he even paid for the entire crew to have dinner during the Chinese New Year.”
“Even the extras Please.”
“Really, that’s good,” Lao Ma thought, this guy is quite good at being a good person.
Actors who know how to behave are less likely to get into trouble and have to wipe their own butts. This is a big advantage.
"It's quite good. This guy is on the set, not to mention the other actors and extras. He gets along well with everyone."
When Lao Ma saw the bearded man saying good things to him, he kept nodding his head.
The two of them wandered towards the set.
At this time, the shooting scene.
Not to mention Zhao Jian, even Yu Min stood up with an anxious look on his face.
They only saw Zhang Yuan surrounded by people.
And the people surrounding him were students from a martial arts school, a bunch of martial arts practitioners!
In the crowd at this time, Zhang Yuan moved his right arm.
Just now, he punched Jia Qiang in the face like Lu Tiha punched Guanxi, who hit him on the back of the head with a bamboo stick.
This young man has no martial ethics!
Come to cheat, come to sneak attack, Zhang Yuan, a young comrade in his twenties.
Is this good?
This is not good!
The Chinese martial arts community must value peace and not engage in internal fighting.
After Jia Qiang fell to the ground, the group of martial arts school students who were his younger brothers suddenly became anxious.
"Sarilang!"
shouted, and they surrounded him tightly from all directions.
"I advise you to stabilize your emotions." Zhang Yuan said steadily.
“Stay steady!” One student clenched his fists, and the others also raised their arms.
This group of people usually gather in groups when going out. If they are unhappy after a meal, they dare to lift the table and cause trouble.
Now that the boss is beaten until he vomits blood, can they calm down?
The blood has already risen.
Besides, with the large number of people, they are naturally not afraid, and they also have the mentality that the crowd is excited and the law does not punish the crowd.
"We are all Chinese. We Chinese must talk about the teachings of Confucius and Mencius, benevolence and righteousness, and we can't just fight and kill." Zhang Yuan was still making his final efforts.
Of course he did not regret knocking Jia Qiang down. After all, a sneak attack on the back of his head was a tacit admission that he wanted to kill someone.
Why do people regard food as their first priority?
Because if you don’t eat for three days, you will starve to death. Life and death are heaven!
But now he doesn't need three days, he may die in the next second, so he doesn't have to think about the consequences, how it will end, and whether it will ruin his future.
These are all insignificant in the face of life and death.
His bloodshot eye became increasingly red, staring at the people in front of him.
The one on the ground wants to kill me.
If these people dare to take action, they also want to kill me.
Facing someone who wants to kill him, he has only one reaction, and that is to kill the other person first to save his life.
His last sense of reason allowed him to speak out for persuasion, hoping that this would be the end of it. In this way, it would be better for both himself and the other party.
It backfired.
"I'll kill you!" A martial arts student wearing a Beggar Clan costume rushed forward first.
Bah!
At this moment, Zhang Yuan heard a crisp switch sound in his head.
This is the prompt tone for rational offline.
Because I won’t be able to use it for a while.
The martial arts school students raised their hands and took a stance.
But before he could raise his fist, he felt a strong wind hit his chest.
With the heart-wrenching squeaking sound, this man felt his chest tightening and his whole body felt light. The next second, he flew up and hit the classmates behind him.
Are you still waving your hands?
Students are students, I thought this was a martial arts competition!
Seeing another classmate being injured, the others immediately shouted and rushed forward together!
Reality is not like making a movie. The villains are not presented one by one, they are all presented side by side.
Without thinking, Zhang Yuan's body moved on its own, his arms suddenly exerted force, veins popped out, he pulled back, and then like two cannonballs, he attacked the two people in front of him with claws and teeth.
A bang was heard, and the two men flew backwards before they even got close. "Hong Family Iron Fist!"
Among the anxious crowd outside, an old man with white hair and white beard exclaimed.
It is the old martial artist Yu Chenghui.
He saw Zhang Yuan's moves at a glance.
"The Iron Wire Fist is both offensive and defensive. It keeps both arms close to the body, has a small range of movement, and powerful punches. It is most suitable for his current situation of being besieged."
"Great Hong Fist!"
The old man is considered an encyclopedia in martial arts. When he saw that Zhang Yuan's Iron Wire Fist was extremely authentic from the force exertion to the punching technique, he couldn't help but sigh.
I got this from Zhao Zhilin.
The Iron Wire Fist is his master Zhu Zhurong's unique skill. In terms of authenticity, he said he is second. No one in the entire Chinese martial arts dares to say he is first.
After punching away the two men, Zhang Yuan immediately raised his arms and swung them to the left and right.
After waving his arms to block several pairs of fists attacking him from both sides, Zhang Yuan felt his two forearms go numb.
The punchers also stared wide-eyed, because not only were their fists numb, but they were also pushed back several steps by the blocking arms!
“What kind of force is this?”
At this time, another wave of fists came.
The disadvantage of the Iron Wire Fist is that it moves slowly, and if you want to use your full strength, you need to build momentum.
Seeing that it was too late, Zhang Yuan immediately changed his tactics.
His arms that were tense with all his strength suddenly loosened, and his fists quickly spread out.
The two arms were swung at the two people closest to him like whips, and at the same time, his fingers flicked away like a goddess scattering flowers.
This move is aimed at their eyes!
Only two screams of "ah" were heard. The two martial arts students covered their eyes and staggered around, completely losing the ferocious momentum they had just now.
The students wanted to teach Zhang Yuan a lesson and avenge Jia Qiang.
What Zhang Yuan wanted was to save his life.
In terms of mentality, there is a huge gap between the two parties.
Don’t chase the enemy when you are poor, but fight when the enemy is trapped. The ancients all knew that once the opponent is cornered, the survival instinct will make people do something.
Now Zhang Yuan doesn't care about those "rules of the rivers and lakes".
The eyes are a weak point and cannot be hit?
I'm targeting the weak points!
The first essence of martial arts is to use the fastest and simplest method to make the opponent lose his combat effectiveness.
"The opponent of the Mantis Fist!"
When Yu Chenghui saw this move, his mouth immediately opened.
Yu Lao is a descendant of the Mantis Sect, and he is very familiar with this trick.
His old friend Yu Hai is also a master of Mantis Boxing, but their sects are different.
Yu Hai once said that mantis fist cannot be used in street fighting because it is too easy to kill someone!
The head-on opponent is one of the representatives. He hurts his opponent's eyes first, and then he will win in whatever way he fights!
“Good Mantis Fist!” Mr. Yu sighed again.
At the same time, it can be seen that Zhang Yuan will risk his life even if he uses this trick!
Mantis Fist is more agile than Hong Fist.
The surroundings were full of fists coming from all angles. After holding on for a few times, he moved his hands into a mantis pose, quickly bypassed several people's arms and struck at one person's throat.
"Uh...cough cough cough!"
The person who was hit immediately covered his throat with his hands and fell to his knees.
The other arm attacked the arm that had just hit his side, causing him a burst of pain.
There was a blow towards the joint of the arm, and then there was another scream rising to the sky.
As soon as he finished the blow, a tall man of almost 1.9 meters rushed forward and hugged his waist, trying to push him to the ground.
In any battle, once you fall to the ground, you lose 90% of your chances of winning.
Even if you have the skill of lying on the ground, it is still a helpless move. No one will take the initiative to lie on the ground during a fight. That is called death.
Zhang Yuan quickly used his legs to exert force and used some natural leg skills to forcibly stabilize his body.
The big man suddenly felt as if he had bumped into a thousand-year-old tree. The opponent's legs seemed to have taken root on the ground. No matter how hard he exerted his strength, he could not move them at all.
This big man thought, if you can’t push him down, you will be trapped to death.
As long as I fix your body, others can beat you like a stake!
But as soon as his thoughts came to his mind, he felt the other party clasping his arm tightly.
It’s a tight buckle, not a tight grip.
If you want to get out of trouble, you usually hold your arms and exert force.
But he felt that the other party's fingers were clasping his arm.
Before he could even react to why his opponent was acting so strangely, he heard a strange "Puff" sound.
The source of the sound was his own arm.
“Ah!!!”
There had been several screams before, but none of them were as deafening as this one.
He only saw the fingers of the opponent's hands thrust into his upper arm muscles.
Ten holes were dug out of his biceps and triceps!
Are you still holding me?
Zhang Yuan "pulled out" his finger, and ten tiny blood pillars were thrown to the surrounding people as the opponent waved in pain.
"Chunhua's Eagle Claw Hand!"
Yu Lao recognized it at a glance, this was Ji Chunhua's Eagle Claw Sect's unique skill.
“What a great eagle claw!”
Yu Lao opened his mouth and shook his head slightly.
The finger strength must be quite amazing to achieve this level.
Yu Laoben wanted to step forward to help rescue him.
After all, he is very optimistic about Zhang Yuan, especially his amazing arm strength and stability, which is really suitable for practicing his two-handed sword!
But now I saw him changing three moves in a row within tens of seconds, causing the group of people who besieged him to retreat.
And although he also suffered many blows, his decline did not diminish at all.
For a moment, he couldn't help but stopped stepping forward.
He has long wanted to see Zhang Yuan's true strength now and know if he has improved since the last time they met.
Now, you will see it today.
When they saw the blood, they were gnashing their teeth just now, as if the martial arts school students who vowed to beat him to a pulp were panicked.
As soon as he panicked, his movements and momentum weakened by three points.
But Zhang Yuan will not stop there!
He won't stop until no one can threaten his life.
Waving his blood-stained and bright red palms, he struck at the person closest to him.
After the sound of a broken nose, another person fell to the ground.
He immediately attacked the next person without stopping at all.
After hearing the screams of his companions, the student reacted quickly.
In addition to imparting martial arts, the martial arts school also teaches Sanda techniques.
The student immediately used the deft pace of Sanda to dodge back and exit Zhang Yuan's attack range.
But before the man could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw that Zhang Yuan's arm seemed to have been lengthened by force, making up for the one or two steps he had taken back.
Boom!
Vomit...
After being punched in the abdomen, the man rolled out, lay on the ground and vomited. His face was covered with dirt, and his whole body was convulsing, unable to get up.
"Tongbei Fist!"
Yu Lao watched helplessly. After Zhang Yuan realized that his arms were not long enough, he quickly shrugged his shoulders, used his waist to move forward, drove his chest, and then brought his right shoulder, throwing his right arm out like a whip!
“He knows too much.”
“And he changes his moves too quickly. He uses different styles of moves according to different situations. He doesn’t even need to start the momentum. He switches like the wind.”
In his decades of experience in the martial arts world, Yu Lao has never seen such a smooth and smooth change of moves.
It doesn’t seem like they have switched punches, as if the two moves are a set of punches.
The force-generating techniques of the two punches are obviously slightly different, but he can switch instantly. No one can guess what his next move will be.
“Good Tongbei!”
Yu Chenghui was amazed. Every skill of this boy is very solid and not out of shape at all.
The one who was even more amazed than him was Zhang Zhenyong who was always by his side.
This Shaolin disciple named Shi Xinghan had just fought against Zhang Yuan not long ago.
He even called back to show off to his classmates.
“I fought to a draw with the person who knocked Shi Xingyu unconscious!”
“This shows that I am much stronger than Shi Xingyu!”
But now I see Zhang Yuan fighting twenty or thirty people bravely.
Shi Xinghan's hands were trembling.
Not only his hands, but also his chin was trembling.
He only has one idea now.
"How did I get even with this monster?" (End of this chapter)