The actor's mental state is not stable

Chapter 194
When it comes to Wing Chun Ip Man, Huo Yunting thinks of Wang Jiawei.

"Master, are you talking about Wang Jiawei's film?"

"Wang Jiawei?" Han Sanping was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands, "No, it's a director from Xiangjiang. Ye Weixin's film should be recruiting now."

This is reasonable, Wing Chun is originally a southern style of martial arts, and it would be even more strange if it was directed by a northern director.

"Master San, do you think this script is okay?"

Wing Chun Ip Man, apart from Wang Jiawei's great master, Huo Yunting has no impression of related films.

However, it is also possible that someone sent an invitation, but Lao Zhang dealt with it uniformly.

After all, there were too many invitations during this time, and he was too busy.I was willing to watch a few at the beginning, but I was too lazy to watch it later, and let Lao Zhang handle it all by himself.

"I think this book is pretty good, but what's more important is to look at the acting skills of the actors." Han Sanping rubbed his chin and narrowed his eyes, "I remember I still have the script here."

Huo Yunting pondered, "Can I see it?"

"No problem, let's go, I'll look for it." After walking two steps, he turned around and laughed again, "Hey, Director Huo, I don't have a storyboard script here, do you mind?"

Huo Yunting didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Sir, don't make fun of me."

"Haha, your kid is a hot topic in the crew."

"But it would be better if there were storyboards."

"Hey, you kid is really serious."

Following Han Sanping to his car, there were piles of documents in the bag, which were comparable to those on Wang Zhongjun's desk.

Overturned, took out a copy and handed it to Huo Yunting.

"Here."

Two cats were in the car, one was smoking a cigarette, and the other was flipping through scripts.

After ten minutes, the script was finished.Huo Yunting also had a general story in his mind.

As Han Sanping said, this film is a test of the actors' acting skills and skills.If there is nothing here, I really dare not take this job.

"Master San, how much does it cost?"

"It's a big investment, probably tens of millions."

Huo Yunting was thoughtful.

Tens of millions of investment costs, there is no reason for Lao Zhang not to talk to him about this kind of thing.Even if he thinks the book is not good, he will tell him.

It would be even more strange if it was said that the film crew never came to him at all.

He, Ren Qiu Chuanwu, spread the flames all over the country by kicking his sword. It's not his own bragging. This is a fact——

There is no reason not to come to him for the film about Chuanwu.

"Master San, what's the name of this film?"

"Ip man."

"Is it Ye Wen?"

"Yes. A few days ago, it was said that I would ask Ye Wen's son to be a consultant."

"A master too?"

"The old man is also in his 70s. His name is Ye Zhun. He opened a Wing Chun martial arts gym in Xiangjiang. You have to ask yourself the exact location."

Huo Yunting nodded secretly, keeping the name in his heart.

In the evening, everyone gathered together for a meal. There were not many people, and they were basically old friends from "Crazy Stone".

Like Huang Bo, Xu Zheng...

It's just that the third master is also on the dinner table, so everyone always seems a little restrained when eating.

Except Huo Yunting.

On the contrary, he thinks that Master San is quite a nice person, there is nothing wrong with him to be picky about.

After dinner, Huo Yunting went to find Li Cai, told him about the students and the martial arts school, and made Li Cai scratch his head.

"Boss, if you say that it's okay for me to figure it out by myself, how can I lead an apprentice?"

"And take ten at once, and my master can break my legs at a discount."

Huo Yunting's face twitched a few times.

With the skills you are practicing now, let your master watch him play with your life.

"Who told you to take the apprentice, let you take the student. The master dare not be in front, the teacher can always take the role. These ten good seedlings selected from thousands of people are all similar to you."

"Then why don't you let them go to Master Chen for further training?"

Huo Yunting looked angry, and poked his finger on his chest, "Damn it, the surname of this team is Chen or Huo, or I might as well have your surname Li."

After approving him a few words, Huo Yunting and Zhang Debang went back home.

While on the road, Huo Yunting asked Zhang Debang to arrange the admission of martial arts students, which was scheduled for March [-]st.

Shi Xingyu and Chen Weitao should be back in a few days, let them take care of the children.

Zhang Debang fully agreed, then turned around and sent a message to Shen Teng, asking him to arrange the matter.

While typing on the phone, Huo Yunting asked about Ye Wen's movie.

"Xiangjiang is going to make a new film called Ip Man, who talks about martial arts, did you send you a film appointment? The investment cost is probably tens of millions."

Zhang Debang froze for a moment, his brows were slightly surprised, "There are still Hong Kong-style martial arts movies now."

But he quickly shook his head again, "Brother Huo, if there is a film with a large investment, even if I think it's not good, I will definitely report it to you."

Seeing what Huo Yunting meant, Zhang Debang asked, "Brother Huo, maybe he has chosen an actor."

Hey, that's true.

But after thinking twice, Huo Yunting decided to ask.

He is still very interested in this film, what if the leading role hasn't been chosen yet?

Although Han Sanping and Han Sanping asked for Ye Weixin's phone number during the dinner, it's just that it's not early in the morning, and his call was somewhat abrupt and presumptuous.

Without doing anything, Huo Yunting directly booked two tickets to Xiangjiang.

It's not far away, so he might as well go and ask in person.

This night, the two of them were exhausted by boat and car, and spent most of the time on the road in bumps.

At three o'clock in the morning the next day, the two arrived in Foshan.

Zhang Debang was extremely sleepy, he was already extremely sleepy, and stayed up all night with Huo Yunting.

I found a hotel and opened two rooms, and fell on the bed with a "plop", and the snoring gradually started.

Huo Yunting couldn't bear it anymore, so he went to the next room and fell asleep.

Wake up once at five o'clock and once at eight o'clock, Huo Yunting got up to wash.

I went to Lao Zhang's room to take a look, and the saliva soaked most of the pillow, and the snoring was loud.

From time to time, there is the sound of tractors, electric drills, and pigs, seamlessly connected, one after another.

Huo Yunting's eardrums hurt, and he left with a grin.

This is his second trip to Xiangjiang, and the last time he came here was to play a game.

I took a taxi and asked for the address of the Wing Chun martial arts gym.Fortunately, this is also an old driver, a live map, and I have heard of everything.

The driver talks a lot, otherwise he would run all over the city for a whole day without anyone to talk to, and he would be sick sooner or later.

This one, too, is a chatterbox.

It's just that these words were too hasty, his mouth was as bald as a machine gun, Huo Yunting seemed to be listening to heaven.

"Hey, sir, most of them are learning northern kung fu now, and they all go for that Ren Qiu Chuanwu. You are the first one to go south."

At any rate, it was his own name, so he could tell a rough idea.

Huo Yunting became interested, "There are many people who worship Ren Qiu Chuanwu?"

"It's more than a lot. It's almost a quarrel now. Which one is better, the northern and southern martial arts, the southern fist and the northern kick? I have attracted a lot of people these days, and they all ran to the north."

Hearing what the driver said, Huo Yunting felt a strange feeling in his heart.

I can't say what it feels like, but I just think of leaving such a mark on the people of the whole country, and I feel a sense of satisfaction in my heart.

After a few more glances, he shook his head, "Let's go, master."

After about a few hours, the car arrived at the Wuguan.

Huo Yunting paid the money, got out of the car and opened the door to enter.

As soon as I entered the door, an old gentleman came over.

"Hello, who are you looking for? Or come to practice boxing?"

"You are Mr. Ye Zhun?"

"I'm."

Huo Yunting took off his bib hat, revealed his face, and grinned, "Then I found the right place."

"You—oh! Huo Yunting?"

The old man pushed his glasses, then shouted again, "It's really you."

"Master Ye, hello."

The two shook hands, Ye Zhun seemed a little excited, and as expected, he mentioned the sword kick he performed in the Spring Festival Gala.

"Master Huo, the sword kick you performed in the Spring Festival Gala is really amazing. I have lived my life for dozens of years, old man, and I have never seen such a powerful trick."

"You are ridiculous."

After a few words of politeness, Huo Yunting hurriedly asked, "Master Ye, I want to ask, do you know Ye Weixin?"

The old man thought for a while, "The director?"

Huo Yunting nodded quickly, "That's right, I'm here to look for this."

"He's here, just put the actor with me, and he hasn't left yet." Ye Zhun said, pointing to the stairs on the second floor.

Looking sideways in the direction of the fingers, just in time, I saw a group of people coming down.

This group of people were chatting and laughing, but when they saw Huo Yunting, they stopped abruptly.

Huo Yunting stared at one of the faces, suddenly realized in his heart.No wonder I didn't invite him.

The first to speak was one of the group wearing glasses, standing at the front.

"You are... Master Huo Yunting Huo?"

Nodding, Huo Yunting smiled and said, "Then you are Ye Weixin Ye Dao."

Then, looking at Zhen Zidan beside him, he smiled and cupped his hands, "Master Zhen, it's a pleasure to meet you."

If it was someone else, Yen Zi would just say hello and pass by, but this one can't.

Except for senior seniors, who would dare to stand up in front of him?
Although his name as Qiu Chuanwu is not well recognized among the young warriors in the south, no one does not recognize his skill.

Zhen Zidan didn't dare to accept this, so he quickly waved his hands, "Master Huo is too flattering on me. I have practiced for a few years, but I am still far from being a master. Just call me Zidan."

When Ye Weixin heard it, he was extremely polite, so polite that he was a little humble.

The influence of this Ren Qiu Chuanwu is really not hidden.

Ye Zhun greeted people to serve tea, led them to the private room, and let them talk about the rest. His old man didn't get involved in the crap of the entertainment industry.

Huo Yunting cut to the chase, "Brother Zidan, I wonder if you signed a contract with the film "Ip Man"?"

"No." Donnie Yen replied subconsciously, and soon his heart sank.

Bad, no wonder I suddenly saw this one today, this is for his role.

Huo Yunting nodded, then looked at Ye Weixin again, "Director Ye, can I try the role of Ye Wen?"

He didn't know how long Yen Zidan and Ye Weixin had been talking, but the contract hadn't been signed yet, so it probably wouldn't be a few days.

He was just late, not stealing other people's roles, so he was relieved.

Although there is no storyboard, but just looking at the script, he feels that the filming is not bad.

He wanted to fight for this role.

Ye Weixin looked a little embarrassed, "Master Huo, you haven't even read the script yet. You--it's too sudden, I'm not prepared at all."

"I met the third master yesterday. He told me about your book, but he was full of praise."

Ye Weixin rubbed his eyes, what did he say, Han Sanping couldn't afford to offend him.

He didn't want to offend anyone, but he didn't make any moves. He couldn't hide from being roasted on the fire.

"Master Huo, I'm really sorry."

He didn't say much, but for this matter, Huo Yunting could only sigh.

It seems that I have no fate with this film.

Ye Weixin racked his brains to figure out how to ease the awkward atmosphere, "Master Huo, have you practiced Wing Chun?"

"Just heard."

"Look, you have never practiced Wing Chun, so how can you act as a master of Wing Chun?"

"One night is enough for me."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Huo Yunting regretted it.

This is what he said subconsciously. Although it is true, people probably think he is exaggerating.

Just about to smooth things over, Donnie Yen spoke.

"Master Huo, can you master all of Wing Chun in one night? Can you reach the level of a grand master?"

Donnie Yen was really annoyed.

To be able to say such a thing... This is like saying in front of a state banquet chef that he can learn all the dishes of Huaiyang cuisine in one night; saying in front of a physics professor that he invented a perpetual motion machine!

Become a master of a boxing style in one night?Throughout the past and present, there is no such strange person, no, it should be said that this has violated science.

Now he couldn't help but wonder whether Huo Yunting's reputation as Qiu Chuanwu was worthy of his name?
A celestial prodigy in martial arts can actually say the words of becoming a master overnight.

Even those qigong liars don't dare to brag like that, do they?

And if he can learn everything in one night, then what is the seven or eight months of his hard training?
In a word, all his hard work for half a year was negated?
It was obvious that Zhen Zidan was a little anxious, Huo Yunting comforted him.

"Brother Zidan, I'm a rough person. I haven't studied for a few days, and my words are ambiguous. Don't take it to heart."

While speaking, he patted Donnie Yen on the shoulder.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, give me a night and learn a little bit, and I'll be a master."

Yen Zidan sneered in his heart, this is a dead duck's mouth, and he can say that he can become a master in one night.

I couldn't help it more and more in my heart, "There is real kung fu in pretending."

"..."

Huo Yunting put away his smile, "Brother Zidan, what do you mean?"

Originally, what he said was the truth, considering that you couldn't understand, I apologize to you, are you not done yet?

Ye Weixin's face twitched non-stop, and he tried to dissuade him, but he was powerless.

He found an excuse to escape, and went to find Mr. Ye Zhun to smooth things over.

"If it's true, as Master Huo said, that he has never learned Wing Chun, then let's meet Zhenzhang."

Donnie Yen jumped out word by word, throwing the floor loudly.

"I'm still an apprentice, but Mr. Ye is here. Ask him to teach you, you are qualified."

(End of this chapter)