The actor's mental state is not stable

Chapter 190 Pornographic Incident
"Oh, the one who played "Infernal Affairs"."

"That's right, he kept telling me that he wanted to see real kung fu."

Huo Yunting was a little puzzled, how important is this computer?Can't come in person to fix a computer?

But he didn't take it to heart, he just thought it was a little strange.

At 24:8 am on the 06th, the Zhonghua Martial Art Museum was officially opened, and Huo Yunting drove there at 30:[-].

There are not many people calling, such as Guo Degang and Yu Qian, Liu Dehua, Zhou Jielun and other old friends, in addition to Wu Bin, Liu Baoshan, Yu Chenghui and other seniors.

There are only a dozen or so people at full count, but with seniors and masters around, he, the owner of the pavilion, can't be too late.

At around 07:30, Huo Yunting vaguely saw the building of his martial arts gym and a dark figure.

"Damn it, what's the situation?"

Roll down the car window, poke your head out to scan, there must be four NO.50 people at least.

Jay Chou, the co-pilot, was a little nervous, "Yunting, is this kicking the gym?"

"Isn't it?" Huo Yunting rubbed his chin, "Who doesn't know how to kick me?"

After thinking about it, he patted Liu Yifei beside him, "I'll let you go down."

"Well. Be careful yourself."

With a "creak", the car stopped in front of the Martial Arts Hall, twisted his neck, made a rattling sound, and Huo Yunting got out of the car.

Then—

"Mr. Huo, congratulations on the opening of the martial arts hall, and good luck!"

As soon as he got out of the car, a group of smiling people in long gowns, led by Guo Degang and Yu Qian, bowed their hands to congratulate him.

Before he could speak, Wu Bin, Liu Baoshan, and Yu Chenghui also stepped forward.

"Master Huo, prosperity will be prosperous, and Thailand will be blessed with spring. Good luck for the opening of the martial arts hall!"

In the end, it was Wang Zhongjun in formal attire who shook hands with him, "Yunting, you are really doing something important in silence. I wish you a very successful opening of this martial arts hall."

Most of the Deyun Club was brought over by Guo Degang, and the three old men also brought some talented disciples, and Wang Zhongjun also brought a lot of artists from Huayi.

Huo Yunting scanned over, there were many familiar faces.

Good guy, I only called a few at first, but I didn't expect so many people to come.His four or fifty people are still missing.

Clasped fists in both hands, "Thank you all for coming, thank you, thank you."

I wiped off the cold sweat on my brow a little bit, thanks to the fact that the place is a bit out of the way, and also because there are no reporters here today, or else I would have dominated the news for two days no matter what.

Then he hurriedly greeted Shen Teng and asked him to cancel the reservations for those tables in the hotel and change to the one on the first floor.

Liu Yifei got out of the car at this moment, and the hustle and bustle in front of the crowded martial arts hall stagnated for a while, and then became enthusiastic again.

The relationship between Huo Yunting and Liu Yifei has long been spread in the circle, and today the two of them got out of the same car, which can be regarded as face-to-face.

Although no one opened their mouths to ask, they understood everything.

While instructing the staff to hang up the plaque, Shen Teng, who was sweating profusely, ran back quickly.Holding a plastic bag in his hand, there were four or five cigarettes in it, all of which had been opened.

"Brother Huo, smoke."

Huo Yunting gave him a thumbs up in his heart, his EQ is high.

The plaque was hung, and there was a burst of applause from the audience.Most of them are the boys from Deyun Club.

Originally, Huo Yunting planned to greet the guests and go to the restaurant, but he didn't seem to have that intention.

Wang Zhongjun was very busy with all kinds of affairs, handed over a big red envelope of 8888, and said some polite words to Mr. Yu before getting in the car and leaving.

Among the artists he brought, there were only a few who were familiar with Huo Yunting, most of them said a few auspicious words, stuffed a red envelope and left.

Guo Degang excused that there were still a few performances left, and he had to rehearse today, so he left in a hurry.

Liu Dehua said that there are still a few announcements to be made, and he handed over a thick big red envelope and went to the airport. Jay Chou will rehearse for tomorrow's Spring Festival Gala rehearsal...

In the end, there were only three old men left.

Liu Yifei obediently stood beside Huo Yunting, and said hello to the three old men in turn.

"Hello, Master Wu, Hello, Master Liu, and Hello, Master Yu."

The little girl is well-behaved and smart, she has a pure and pure spirit, and she was tactful when she talked to the big names from all walks of life just now, Yu Chenghui felt quite comforted in her heart.

As the old saying goes, marry a wife and a virtuous man, not a woman.

This little girl looks like a likable girl, and she has a brain in her words and actions, so she should be a virtuous lady.

Based on his understanding of Huo Yunting, he would not find that kind of messy woman.

"Yunting can be considered my half-disciple, and also my half-disciple-in-law." Yu Chenghui said, taking out a small gourd from his pocket.

Cough twice, "I didn't prepare this in advance, this little gourd is a gift, and the old man will back it up when you get married."

The gourd can be regarded as a good thing, implying blessings, right...

"I said old man Yu, it's the juniors who give gourds to the elders, why? Are you against Tiangang?"

"Get out." Yu Chenghui cursed angrily, "What are you talking about without even preparing for the meeting ceremony?"

Liu Yifei took the little gourd, played with it lightly with her fingertips, pursed her lips and smiled, "Thank you Master Yu, I really like this little thing."

"Look, this is called Xiannei." Liu Baoshan smiled meaningfully.

"Yunting, there is something I plan to give you."

Yu Chenghui changed the subject, untied the long package he was carrying, and put it gently on the table.

Inside is a two-handed sword.

It is about 1.6 meters long by visual inspection, and the red cloth is wrapped around the black hilt, which has a sharp aesthetic feeling.

Huo Yunting pulled out a little lightly, the blade was sharp, and the cold light suddenly appeared.

"despair"

He closed his eyes, looking at the mottled marks on the hilt, Huo Yunting's eyelids moved slightly.

"This is your own sword."

"In the future, I guess it won't be useful."

Huo Yunting nodded solemnly, and carefully held the sword in both hands.

"Thank you master for giving me the sword."

Liu Baoshan on the side also smiled cheerfully and handed over a set of clothes.

It was a set of pure white exercise clothes. Huo Yunting unfolded it and looked at it, and there was a golden dragon tattooed on his left shoulder.

"I found someone to customize it by hand, and it's all made of high-quality materials."

"Thank you master."

In the end, Wu Bin took out a small notebook, "I've been busy fixing this thing for you these few days, and I don't have time to think about what to give you. Let this be a gift."

Huo Yunting took the light blue notebook and opened it: Hongyi martial arts, both ability and political integrity; courageous and courageous, stay proud forever...

It is the motto of the Chinese Martial Art Museum.

Huo Yunting also held it in both hands, took it and nodded, "Thank you, Master Wu."

"The polite words will be spared, you boy, quickly complete the paper for me."

"Definitely, I will start after the Spring Festival Gala is over."

The three old masters did not stay long, leaving their own gifts and leaving separately.

Looking at the three gifts on the table, Huo Yunting let out a heavy breath.

"Well, Brother Huo, should we leave this hotel?" Shen Teng asked beside him.

He just called someone and wanted to book out the entire hotel, but now, all the guests are gone.

Huo Yunting smiled helplessly, "Retire."

The entire listing time was not long, lasting more than half an hour.Apart from these three gifts of inestimable value, more than 20 yuan was received in red envelopes alone.

Huo Yunting stood for a long time looking at the four characters on the plaque scolding Fang Qiu: Chinese Martial Art Museum.

On January 1th, the rehearsal for the Spring Festival Gala officially started. Huo Yunting changed into his practice clothes early on, and sat in the auditorium waiting eagerly.

Their martial arts show "The Heroes of a Prosperous Age" is the fourth-to-last program, and they have to wait for a long time.So he can enjoy other people's programs first.

The Spring Festival Gala is probably the stage where you can see the most stars, and big names from all walks of life are all on the stage.But Huo Yunting didn't feel much about their fame, he was more interested in their performances.

The melodious tunes sounded, the dancers under the stage dressed up as flowers, and a lifting platform carried several hosts from top to bottom.

"Flying to the spring, the heart is surging, and the world is new."

"Fly to the spring, the spring breeze is mighty, the mountains and rivers are beautiful..."

Huo Yunting sat in the front row and could see clearly that it was Zhu Jun and Dong Qing, these two were also old acquaintances of the Spring Festival Gala.

After the brief prologue, the main action begins.

"The whole world is learning Chinese~Confucius's words are becoming more and more international~"

"I'll send you away, thousands of miles away~"

"The plain embryo outlines the blue and white, and the strokes become thicker and lighter~"

"Old Sui, after you leave, we will have a donkey, and then I will have one too. Lao Sui, I miss you."

"People who make money by speculating in stocks have one characteristic, dry lips."

"When a car hits a wall, you know it's abducted. When the stock price rises, you know you bought it. When you make a mistake and get sentenced, you know you've repented. When the snot drips from your mouth, you know you've dumped it. You thought it was yogurt!"

"Qi Delong, Qi Dongqiang, Qi Delong!"

All kinds of sketches, cross talks, songs, made the audience laugh again and again.

But among these people, Huo Yunting also saw a face that surprised him.

"Brothers and sisters hold their chests up, go through hardships and are not afraid of wind and rain..."

The lead singer is Wang Baoqiang, the guy who was kicked away by him in the crew of "A World Without Thieves".

Good guy, this kid is also on the Spring Festival Gala.

Looking at Wang Baoqiang, who was wearing a work hat and his face was full of enthusiasm, Huo Yunting couldn't help smacking his lips.If Huang Bo saw this, he might have to sigh for a while.

When the penultimate song "Happy Events" started to be sung, people from the audience began to go backstage one after another, and Huo Yunting was one of them.

It's time for their "Prosperous Wind".

"...Next, please enjoy the martial arts performance, "The Heroes of a Prosperous Age."

"Chen Ju, let me tell you, the biggest dark horse in our Spring Festival Gala this year is this martial arts performance."

The middle-aged man with his hair combed meticulously and wearing black-rimmed square glasses didn't speak, just nodded.

He had heard Zhang Xiaohai say this to him too many times.

But he didn't pay much attention to it.

The data and the popularity of discussions over the years can prove that the most popular are sketches and language programs such as cross talk.

Martial arts performance, even if there are bright spots, where can it shine?
The martial arts leaders came to the stage one by one, sticks, knives, Tai Chi, Changquan...

It's just that Chen Ju shook his head slightly, it was quite satisfactory and there was nothing special about it.

Just as he was thinking about it, a cold light flashed into his eyes. When he looked carefully, it was a man in a black robe and holding a two-handed sword.

It looks familiar... Oh, it seems to be that Renqiu Chuanwu?

Between chopping and chopping, people came to the center of the stage.The long sword in his hand danced vigorously, Chen Ju couldn't help but nodded.

His two-handed sword is still something to watch, but it is still not good when it comes to dark horses.

Just as he was thinking in his heart, he suddenly saw the long sword in his hand, and kicked sideways to the hilt of the sword, and the long sword spun at a high speed.

Then his feet fell to the ground, and both hands happened to hold the hilt of the sword and slashed down heavily.

Huo Yunting kept chopping the sword still, this is the two seconds allocated to him alone.

Two seconds later, he played a sword game, and the long sword was attached to his back.

There was no applause in the auditorium, but there was no discussion either, as if everything fell silent.Two seconds later, the discussion burst instantly.

Huo Yunting's face remained the same, standing at the front, no expression could be seen on his face.

This may be one of the benefits of Ying Ban's death, and he can accept it for the time being when there are many people.

At least there will be no sudden symptoms such as dizziness and retching.

The people sitting in the audience were all the guests who participated in the [-] Spring Festival Gala. Except for the art troupes of the dance shows, the rest of them were basically the first time they saw each other.

All of them stared wide-eyed, and kept asking while grabbing the arms of the familiar people around them.

"I am not wrong, right?"

"Did you kick the sword just now?"

"How did the sword hang in the air?"

Hearing the discussion in the auditorium behind him, Zhang Xiaohai couldn't help puffing out his chest and showing a smile.

He felt that the most correct thing he did was to invite Huo Yunting.

"Chen Ju, what do you think?"

Looking sideways at the leader, the serious expression on his face has collapsed, and he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose several times.

"Xiao Hai, can you let this teacher perform again?"

It was already late at night when we left Studio No. [-], Huo Yunting was walking among the crowd, many people were quietly watching him and whispering.

Huo Yunting didn't look sideways, got into the car, and disappeared without a trace.

Today is the first official rehearsal. In addition to the program group, the leaders of all relevant departments are also present.

Seeing the serious man's expression today, Huo Yunting took a reassurance.

The matter of him going to the Spring Festival Gala should be completely settled.

Now he dared to tell his family members, he hadn't said it before because he was afraid that he would be knocked out temporarily like Phoenix Legend.

On January 1, Huo Yunting browsed the Tianya Forum at home.

There will be a second rehearsal in a few days. His program has not changed, but other programs have.

I casually swiped to the adult stickers section of the Xiangjiang discussion forum, and saw someone uploaded another set of pictures.

Huo Yunting criticized this behavior in his heart, and then clicked in.

Ragged clothes and a large door are probably the true portrayal of this group of pictures.

Huo Yunting watched and shook his head.

He didn't know the hero and heroine, so he quickly turned to the comment area.

"This girl looks familiar."

"Is this the little clock?"

"That man is???"

"Huh?" Huo Yunting frowned.

ps: I suddenly had a stomachache last night. I wanted to go to the emergency room five kilometers away at three o'clock, but I couldn't get a taxi.I will go to bed after five o'clock.

Hope it's just gastroenteritis, not stones or anything.

(End of this chapter)