"Come on, come on!"
At night, in a large restaurant near the Magic City studio.
Li Lianjie threw the recipe in front of Zhang Yuan.
"Today I invite you to take your order!"
Beside the round table, Li Lianjie, his wife and his daughter were sitting.
As a member of Lao Li's family, Xiangzuo was also called over.
The only ones left are Zhang Yuan and his assistant.
How many Chinese young people became interested in martial arts because of Li Lianjie's "Shaolin Temple".
The same goes for Zhao Jue. Zhang Yuan knew that she was a fan of Lao Li, so he specially invited her to have dinner with her.
This girl was so excited that she could hardly speak.
"Calm down and follow me. There are many big people you will meet in the future."
Zhang Yuan reassured with a smile.
Zhao Xingyi nodded vigorously. After this period of time, she knew that her boss was definitely not bragging.
【Received thanks from Li Zhaoxuan, +1 for martial arts basics! 】
After ordering a round of dishes, Zhang Yuan deliberately selected some dishes such as white chopped chicken, Sixi roasted bran, and eel shreds with oil, which are not only the characteristics of the Magic City, but also not expensive.
"You are quite knowledgeable. These dishes are quite good." Lao Li's wife praised.
Although Li Zhi is from Hong Kong, she is actually from Shanghai.
Just like the later daughter-in-law of Huang Xiaoming’s family, she was born and raised in Shanghai and went to Xiangjiang to “gild”.
The dishes Zhang Yuan ordered were just to her liking.
And when she saw that Zhang Yuan just ordered the food when he said it, without the hesitation and hesitation of young people, and that he was quite generous, she also felt that the new friend her husband had just met was interesting.
"Sir, what would you like to drink?" the waiter asked in his ear.
Zhang Yuan raised his head and glanced at Li Zhi, who was smiling at him.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, give me some coconut milk."
"What kind of coconut milk are you drinking? Drink!" Lao Li interrupted.
"Lianjie, you are not in good health, you can't drink..." his wife hurriedly advised.
"Hey, today is different!" Lao Li showed off his arrogance as a man of the house: "I must get drunk with my savior for the rest of my life!"
"What about Moutai?" Zhang Yuan asked .
"What are you drinking Maotai? If you want to drink, just drink Niu Er!" Lao Li is also an old imperial capital, and he speaks very authentically.
After the food was served, Li Lianjie wanted to toast with him.
My sister-in-law was also very angry and raised her glass to thank her.
"Thank you for helping our JET a big favor today. Our whole family will remember your kindness."
"No, it's a small matter. We help each other on the set." Zhang Yuan said politely.
"I just like your attitude!" Lao Li immediately answered: "Our martial arts practice is to help each other, you are right!"
"We must be united to avoid being accepted by others. Bullying!”
Lao Li then began to recall the past.
Speaking of which, it was not easy for him. When he was in mainland China, his blood was drawn by the General Administration of Sports and the State Administration of Film. No matter how much a movie made, it had nothing to do with him. He only received a dead salary.
When I arrived in Xiangjiang, my blood was drawn again by the underworld, and I was almost killed.
When I arrived in Hollywood, I was bullied by white people again.
On the recommendation of Yuan Heping, I took over the filming of "Lethal Weapon 4" starring Mel Gibson. As a result, I was promised a salary of one million US dollars, but in the end I was only given half a million US dollars.
That’s it, I still have to beg the white man.
As the protagonist, Mel Gibson's salary was US$25 million.
Of course, Lao Mei is indeed worth the price, and this guy is also a tough guy. Later, he was banned for several years because of the Hard Steel Squid Group.
After this meal, Li Lianjie drank too much and pulled Zhang Yuan to brag.
After talking, he also brought his unlucky apprentice Xiang Zuo.
“Flat!”
Lao Li's cheeks turned red and he raised his hand to point at his apprentice.
“Don’t look at Zhang Yuan and you are similar in age.”
“But his kung fu is much better than yours!”
Zhang Yuan’s heart trembled, Lao Li He was drunk.
Everyone started to tell the truth.
Turning around, I saw that Zhao Jue was still nodding.
He said in his heart, please don’t cause any trouble for me.
"Brother Xiang and I are almost the same..." Zhang Yuan still wanted to make up his mind.
“It’s much worse!” But he was ruthlessly interrupted by Lao Li.
"You two are the same. The more you practice, the more you will know."
"But Zhang Yuan is proficient in everything, but Zhan Ping is a master in everything."
"You have to work harder and don't embarrass me!"
After hearing this, Xiang Zuo's face changed. Discolored.
Who else is sitting here? My own master is comparing and ridiculing like this in front of outsiders. I feel so unbearable.
In addition, this second generation ancestor has a bad temper.
Just think about it, parents are their children's best teachers.
Everyone knows who Xiang Huaqiang and Xiang Tai are, what their character and temperament are, but how can their children be good if they are influenced by their ears and eyes?
And he is not very old, he is only around 20 now, which is the time when he is arrogant and arrogant.
"Hey, Lian Jie, Zhan Ping is pretty good. I think he's pretty good." Li Zhi, a teacher's wife, helped pull him back.
But she agreed, but Lao Li disagreed.
Lao Li agrees, but Niu Er doesn’t agree either!
"What!" Li Lianjie pushed his wife away.
“Just talking about boxing, you have only scratched the surface of Wing Chun and Baji.”
“Zhang Yuan’s Eagle Claw and Praying Mantis... By the way, there is also Hong Fist. . ”
“They have already entered the palace, and they are considered to be good players.”
"You should learn from others!"
Zhang Yuan:...
He feels like a sheep now.
Lao Li put him on the fire to roast him!
When he looked at it, his expression turned aggrieved, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.
"With this mentality, why should we practice martial arts..."
Li Lianjie was so excited about this meal that he praised Zhang Yuan from the bottom of his heart.
But it made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, like a ray on his back, like a lump in his throat...
The eyes that looked at him to the left were thorny.
"Hurry up and run away after filming tomorrow, so as not to offend this young master, who is very annoying."
After finishing the meal, he wanted to go back to the hotel immediately, but he didn't expect that Lao Li would drag him into drunken boxing.
Zhang Yuanxin said that Drunken Boxing is not your show, so why are you so embarrassed?
The next day, morning.
“Hey, don’t go to such trouble.”
“Everyone who has signed the life and death certificate, come together!”
The arena... is not the high platform yesterday, but an ordinary arena.
The high platform has been urged to strengthen its protection and is temporarily unavailable.
Li Lianjie, who was wearing a dark red double-breasted silk jacket, waved his hand and shouted to the audience with confidence.
"All challengers, come up!"
Hulala, more than ten people rushed onto the stage together.
Li Lianjie's eyebrows stood up, and he moved around, attacking the people around him.
One punch and one person falls backwards.
One elbow, one person fell to the ground
One whip leg, one person flew upside down.
With a thud, Zhang Yuan fell to the ground, clutching his chest and rolling from time to time.
"Stuck!"
This scene was divided into six shots, and it took a total of more than 20 shots before it was approved.
“Come on!” Li Lianjie helped him up from the ground.
"I feel wronged for you to play such a faceless small role." He smiled and patted Zhang Yuan's ashes.
“With your performance and kung fu, you should at least have an important supporting role.”
"Didn't I already act in one when I was in Yunnan?" Zhang Yuan replied.
"That's not heavy enough." As he said this, Li Lianjie turned his eyes to the left and shook his head.
In terms of ability, Zhang Yuan is much more capable than his apprentice, so his role should be left to him.
There is a difference between closeness and distance, there is nothing we can do about it.
"Everything has been arranged this time. If I had known each other a few years ago, you would have been assigned a good role." Li Lianjie looked at him with the eyes of a close junior.
After all, if it hadn't been for the sack he threw out yesterday, he would have had nothing to gain.
"If you have a chance in the future, I will take you to Hollywood!"
"That's a deal, don't go back on it." Zhang Yuan was not polite at all.
"Hahahaha!" Li Lianjie pointed at him with a smile.
He was proud of how this boy was willing to make progress.
"Don't worry, I keep my word." After saying that, she hooked his shoulder and went to eat together.
There are still a few scenes in the afternoon, so Zhang Yuan can call it a day after filming.
Anyway, the purpose of his trip has been achieved, and Lao Li's favor has been retained, which will definitely be of great benefit to his future development.
After dinner, he called Sun Li.
After all, she kindly helped me bring free chickens and mushrooms home from Yunnan, so I had to find time to get them from her.
By the way, I have to have a meal with them, on the one hand, to thank them, and on the other hand, it also deepens the relationship.
Teacher Sun Li is also considered a famous figure, and her abilities are quite strong.
Sun Li happened to be free, so Zhang Yuan told the crew and left for a few hours to have a meal with her.
Sun Li called her friend Lu Yan, the famous model, while eating.
This man is almost 1.8 meters tall and has a very strange appearance. He is a type that Chinese people cannot understand and white people especially like.
Those eyes are small, but Li Ronghao has thick eyebrows and big eyes compared to her.
But white men like to look like this, because it fits their stereotypes.
And those foreigners really like this look, because most white people have high nose bridges, double eyelids and big eyes. A quick look at this flat nose bridge and squinted eyes makes them feel sexy and exotic.
It is very common in the entertainment industry for people to bring friends to each other and introduce resources to each other.
Sun Li being able to bring Lu Yan here means two things.
One is to treat him as a friend.
Secondly, the relationship between the two is that of pure friends in the circle. If they have the idea of developing into lovers or lovers, they will bring their best friends over, and they are not allowed to be secretive.
Zhang Yuan and Lu Yan also left each other’s mobile phone numbers. They have a lot of resources in the fashion industry, and for the entertainment industry, fashion resources are very important. Just for models, resources in the entertainment industry are also It's quite important and can be considered complementary.
After eating here, Zhao Jue helped him carry a large box of souvenirs back to the hotel to store them.
Just as he was about to say hello to Master Ba and the others to see when the crew planned to shoot the remaining scenes, he was grabbed by Li Lianjie.
"Brother Jie, what's wrong?" Zhang Yuan and Li Lianjie asked with a solemn face.
"Well, Mr. Yu taught you to use two-handed swords, right?" Lao Li smacked his lips.
“Yes.”
“Did he teach you anything else?”
“What do you mean?”
What's going on?
At the moment when he left, the crew arranged for Brother Brando and Brother Jie, who played the head coach of the Belgian Cavaliers, to try out moves to prepare for the subsequent fighting scenes.
This guy is quite arrogant. His ancestors were Italian nobles, and his pistol skills have been passed down for hundreds of years.
So people are extremely confident in their skills.
Bian He proposed to the director that he wanted to use real guns during filming.
It's not an American Iai gun, it's a long gun. Or according to the hardness of the weapon this guy is holding, it should be called a spear.
After all, different countries have different understandings and judgment standards of weapons, so there is no need to go into detail.
In short, in order to show his superb skills, this Brando man took a stance on the spot and stabbed the willow tree on the side with his spear.
I heard a click, and the gun tip penetrated about ten centimeters.
Then he asked his assistant to pick up a stack of newspapers and hold them in the air. The old man raised his gun and pierced all the newspapers...except for the last one!
It shows how strong its control is.
Even Master Ba was amazed by this exposed hand.
How else would anyone dare to ask for real shots?
As I said just now, this foreigner’s ancestors were nobles. White people are already proud, but this one is even more proud.
Seeing that the Chinese people who were famous for this skill were shocked by his hand, his expression was so proud that his beard almost flew into the sky.
When Li Lianjie took a look, he thought he would use a real spear to shoot it?
I just fell once yesterday and almost died.
I will take some real-life photos later to give me some relief. What should I do if I really die?
I am gone, what will happen to my child?
What about my wife?
No longer a widow.
But now that you are talking about using props, it seems that I, an international kung fu superstar, am afraid of other people’s hands and a little bit embarrassed about my face.
Li Lianjie knows how to use a spear, but he can't compare to this guy's spear. He knows this skill, but he is very good at it.
“Oh, it would be great if Mr. Yu were here. His pistol skills would surely teach this foreigner a lesson... Huh?”
Li Lianjie suddenly came back to his senses when he thought of this.
That’s when I approached Zhang Yuan.
"In addition to the two-handed sword, has the old man taught you anything else?"
"What?"
"Such as grabbing skills?" Jet Li asked with expectant eyes road.
"I've never been taught." Zhang Yuan shook his head.
Lao Li lowered his head in disappointment.
"But I have seen him use his carbine."
"Hey, this is what I want!" Li Lianjie's eyes lit up, this move was enough.
“Can you?”
"The old man just demonstrated it to me once..." Zhang Yuan told the truth.
“Oh.” Old Li Xin said, he had only read it once and it was of no use.
"But I learned."
Li Lianjie:...
"Can you please stop breathing heavily when you speak in the future? It makes me feel like I'm on a roller coaster. .”
Li Lianjie said to his heart that I fell from a high platform yesterday, and my heart trembled several times. If you talk like this now, it will be easy for me to push you away.
“Just know how to turn around!” Lao Li put his hand on his shoulder.
“The face of our Chinese martial arts circle depends on you.”
“Zhang Yuan, Xiao Yuanzi, we all got together with Mr. Yu.”
< br>“Let’s not lose our place!”
Zhang Yuan: ...
Every word he said was my own!
Unexpectedly, there are times when people are worshiping fire all the year round.
Lao Li then pulled him to the front of Brother Brando.
Lao Li stepped forward to communicate with the foreigner and pointed at him. He probably meant that we also have masters with guns here. Do you want to meet him?
Brando is naturally interested, and the Chinese masters must take a look.
Immediately threw him his spear, the one with the real spearhead.
Tsk...Zhang Yuan knew that he was sent to jail today.
Not only must we fight, but we must fight well, otherwise Li Lianjie and other crew members will lose face.
This matter has become a bit of a confrontation between China and foreign countries.
"I became a Boxer..."
He moved his body, communicated with Brando in simple English, and led him to the willow tree that had just been poked by this old man. .
“DONTMOVE.” Zhang Yuan asked the man to stand in front of the willow tree, and then turned his back with the spear in hand.
This foreigner has a puzzled look on his face, why are you turning your back to me?
Li Lianjie on the side took one look at Zhang Yuan's posture and realized that he was not boasting.
"Exactly the same as Yu Lao."
"He is..." Master Ba has never seen Zhang Yuan use this move.
Actually, he had seen it before, because Zhang Yuan used this trick to numb Master Zhao's hands.
But it was a fist, not a spear, so he didn't notice it for a while.
"Just take a look!" As soon as Li Lianjie finished speaking, Zhang Yuan suddenly stepped on his right foot, and his whole body tensed up and exerted force instantly.
The feet carry the legs, the legs carry the waist, the belt carries the shoulders, the shoulders carry the hands, and the hands carry the gun.
I heard a hula breaking through the air.
The foreigner standing in front of the tree heard a "dong" sound before he could react.
Looking sideways at this time, there was a spear sliding past the side of his face and being firmly nailed to the tree.
The foreigner’s eyelids were trembling in his deep eye sockets.
He was not mentally prepared at all.
The spear was less than five centimeters away from his cheek, almost touching the shell of his ear.
If it were deflected a little, it wouldn’t be the tree that was nailed, but his head!
Brando took two steps back, then raised his hand to pull off his spear.
For a moment.
Two times.
Three times!
This tall foreigner, who is 1.9 meters tall and weighs about 200 kilograms, has amazing strength. He even pulled out the spear three times without even pulling it off.
He thought to himself, how deep it will penetrate this time!
He thought, if he really stabbed himself in the head, the skull would be penetrated directly!
Look at the hole you just made.
Dwarfed by comparison!
The most powerful thing about the carbine is that he adds the power of body rotation when making moves.
Any Kung Fu, whether it is boxing, kicking, swordsmanship, arc moves are more powerful than straight moves.
Just like using a knife, whether it is a direct cut or a rounded cut, the latter is definitely more lethal.
Because the accumulation process is longer, the power is naturally greater.
This is the principle of the carbine. It uses the power of body rotation to increase the speed and intensity of the spear thrust, which is naturally stronger than the opponent's flat thrust.
"Chinese Kung Fu?" Brando asked using a very non-standard hand-over-hand salute that he had learned in the past few days.
“YES.”
“JET can also do this. When you shoot, you will all use real spears later. Let him demonstrate it to you.” Zhang Yuanfu was deep in his heart and knew Lao Li’s I mean, I got it right away.
"No, no, no..." The foreigner shook his head like a rattle: "Just use props."
"Safe!"
Look, that's what the white man is like.
Be strong in front and respectful in the back. Only when you show your strength will others talk to you properly.
On the side, Li Lianjie, Ma Zhongxuan, and "Master Liao" Chen Zhihui all clapped their hands.
"Okay, okay, this is a beautiful move."
"Young talent!"
"It overwhelms that foreigner's majesty and gives me Chinese ambition."
Zhang Yuanbian He said hello with a smile as he walked and left the scene quickly.
It’s not that he was humble in front of the seniors and was embarrassed to be praised.
The main thing is that there are two holes in the tree. The Forestry Bureau will look for them later.
Slid away...
Xiang Zuo was also watching.
Originally, he was explained to him by his master at the wine table yesterday, and he was holding back a breath of bad breath.
Seeing Zhang Yuan in the limelight now made me feel even worse.
"No!" This man frowned, very similar to his father.
"Why did master say that I am worse than him."
"How am I worse than him!"
Not long after this part was finished, Zhang Yuan finished the filming The rest of the scene.
Li Lianjie happily pulled him along, planning to have another meal as a farewell banquet.
As a guest actor, he could send Brother Jie off in person, and others were extremely envious of him.
“Let’s go, we won’t come back until we’re drunk.”
“Brother Jie, didn’t Sister Li Zhi not let you drink?” Zhang Yuan said.
“Hey, I have the final say at home!” Lao Li replied domineeringly.
Okay, it’s really tough to put up your pants and talk.
At this stall, a group of friends I had met in the past few days were walking to the restaurant, when a person suddenly jumped out in the middle of the road.
Holding a nine-ring sword to his left hand, he stood in front of everyone.
"Master, have you finished shooting Zhang Yuan's scenes?"
"It's finished, what are you going to do?"
"Now that it's finished, let's compete now , it won’t affect the filming.”
The reason why he is holding a knife is because Lao Li said yesterday that he is not as good as Zhang Yuan in terms of boxing skills.
But he thought, he had practiced the Eight-Zhan Sword.
Although there is no short knife here, other knives will work.
I am better at swordsmanship than you, so I can't lose.
Zhang Yuan covered his face, why is this second generation ancestor so persistent?
I'm not Guo Biting, why are you always staring at me?
He really doesn’t want to fight such a useless battle.
Let’s just say that the back-and-forth shot saved some face for Chinese martial arts, and also shocked China a little bit to foreign friends.
In addition, it can be recognized by several experts present, so the work is not in vain.
But fighting this second-generation ancestor will only make you suffer, which is boring.
"Then what...I have to go to the next studio to shoot tomorrow, so I can't get hurt."
"If you really want to compete, my assistant's skills are not bad, you can practice."
Zhang Yuan pushed Zhao Yuanjie out.
If his assistant wins the fight, he will pretend to teach him a lesson and give him face.
If you lose, there is no loss.
That's what he thought.
You can look to the left.
What!
You want me to fight your assistant?
Your assistant is still a frail woman!
He didn't even know that Zhao Jue had practiced and was much better than him.
You are looking down on me!
It's okay if Zhang Yuan didn't say it, but when he did, he said he was anxious.
"Hey, Zhan Ping, don't force the competition and exchange." Lao Li also spoke.
Zhang Yuan turned around and nodded to Li Lianjie, thanking him for helping him speak.
But at this moment, Xiang Zuo's eyes were red. The second generation ancestor was so angry that he rushed towards him.
"Today you have to compete even if you don't want to compete!"
"I have to knock him down to prove myself in front of Master and other masters!"
At this moment Zhang Yuan was still nodding his thanks to Lao Li when he saw everyone's expressions change,
At the same time, a roaring wind came.
He felt something was wrong and quickly turned around to look.
As soon as he turned around and turned his shoulders back, he moved half a step back.
But something happened at this half step.
The nine-ring knife in Xiang's left hand was slashing vertically towards his shoulder... (End of this chapter)