This entertainment industry is a bit strange

Chapter 274

Facing Ding Lan who was almost out of breath, Yang Rui could only feel the powerful effect of celebrity halo.

In fact, according to his current rising momentum, there is no need to be rare and reward Lao Mouzi's thigh at all, it is unnecessary.

But Ding Lan was obviously intimidated by the aura of "National Teacher", so he had the idea of ​​taking a shortcut.

Maybe it's because of pure belief in Lao Zhang's ability?Or because he was exhausted by the continuous public opinion turmoil during this period, so he wanted to get an ally?

I don't know, anyway, Yang Rui is still firm in his thoughts, it's okay to make friends, but it's not necessary to hug your thighs.

After returning to the villa, Yang Rui fell asleep after taking a shower, recharging his energy and preparing for the next day's beating.

Even though he was mentally prepared, this violent beating still made him complain endlessly.

Old man Yu was much more ruthless than his master, and he almost didn't hold back at all, making him scream again and again.

This was the case when he didn't use a sword, but just took a long stick and crushed Yang Rui to death.

The fist is afraid of the young, and the stick is afraid of the old man.

Yu Lao interpreted this sentence into the mechanism, and Yang Rui couldn't help it with his wonderful pace control and impenetrable offensive and defensive transition.

I really can't beat it.

Even though he has an obvious advantage in physical function, Yu Lao's body control has reached the peak, and all kinds of ingenious and dark forces are not obvious, but once he makes a move, it is hard to guard against.

But even though he was beaten so helplessly, Yang Rui did not raise the white flag to surrender, but gritted his teeth and persisted to the end.

The girls watching from the side couldn't bear to see it.

"Won't it be broken?" Liu Shishi asked in a low voice, his face a little nervous.

Tang Yan shook his head, "Probably not. The masters who have practiced to this level should be able to retract and release freely. At most, they have some skin trauma."

"Don't worry, he has thick skin." Jing Tian curled his lips and said, "It is said that he has been beaten up almost every day since he was a child, and he is used to rough skin and thick flesh."

Liu Shishi nodded, but was secretly depressed.

Even though I said that, I was still being beaten after all, if you don’t feel sorry for me, I still feel sorry for you...

Only Wang Zhi looked at it with gusto, and said with bright eyes, "The master's skill is really extraordinary. Director Yang has no chance at all. This is definitely a master-level master."

Beside her, Zhang Xi glanced at Wang Zhi speechlessly.

To say such things in public, the emotional intelligence is really low to a certain extent, if it is not for Yang Rui, who is such a talkative boss, he will probably be fired later!
"Okay, it's almost done." Yu Lao finally put away the stick, and said with disgust on his face: "Your master didn't beat you to death after practicing Kungfu like this. It seems that he still dotes on you."

Yang Rui couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, it's too hurtful!
Putting away the stick, the old man walked to Yang Rui and added in a low voice: "Pay attention to temperance when you are young, beware of powerlessness when you are old!"

After finishing speaking, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the girls outside the arena.

Yang Rui smiled awkwardly, and didn't bother to explain much, which probably wouldn't help.

As soon as he sat down on the ground, he began to massage and relax the muscles in his body.

The rich experience of being beaten told him that after being beaten hard, he must pay attention to relaxing massage, otherwise the whole body will definitely be scrapped the next day.

At this time, Wang Zhi also came over with the essential oils he had prepared a long time ago, and helped him massage and relax together.

The unique fragrance of the essential oil and her precise massage technique made the old man look at her more thoughtfully.

After ordering a bottle of water, Mr. Yu sat next to Yang Rui, and said, "about your program, Xiao Zhang and I have probably discussed the basic plan. How do you listen?"

Yang Rui nodded hurriedly, finally got down to business!

A few girls on the side also gathered around curiously.

After all, this is a program that is preparing to hit the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, so it still makes them curious.

"I agree with Xiao Zhang that a simple martial arts performance is actually a bit monotonous, and it is difficult to mobilize the stage effect, so it is best to have an auxiliary performance that boosts the atmosphere, such as singing."

Yu Lao took a sip of water and continued: "Anyway, you can write songs yourself, so it shouldn't be difficult for you."

Yang Rui thought about it and nodded his approval.

Singing and dancing, singing and dancing can mobilize the stage effect and the atmosphere of the scene to the greatest extent, and the same goes for replacing "dance" with "wu".

This is the song...you have to think about it, it's hard to choose.

"The second point." Yu Lao continued: "I am good at the choreography of individual actions, and I can only give you some suggestions on the effects of details, while Xiao Zhang is good at the choreography of large scenes. He hopes that the number of people participating in the performance will be slightly more A little bit, so that he can have room to play."

Yang Rui nodded, this was also expected by him.

Lao Mouzi was originally a master of the big scene, and his scheduling of crowd effects was simply master-level. The show in his hands would definitely not be a self-satisfied performance.

"Thirdly, you boys can't be the only ones performing there." Yu Lao said, "I am in China, and there are countless heroines who don't like red clothes and love armed forces. They should also be given a chance to perform on the same stage."

"And from the perspective of the visual effects of the stage, if there are males and females, the yin and yang are harmonious, and the effect should be further improved."

After the words fell, Yang Rui hadn't replied yet, all the girls had already looked at Wang Zhi in unison.

He doesn't like red clothes but prefers armed forces. Doesn't this mean Wang Zhi, who has practiced martial arts since childhood?

Wang Zhi's face was calm as usual, but his heart was unconsciously tugged.

That's the Spring Festival Gala, who doesn't want to go up and make a show?

After all, she hasn't reached the point where she can truly be as calm as water and as light as a chrysanthemum!

"What do you say?" Yu Lao asked.

Yang Rui nodded and said: "Since you are invited, of course I will listen to you."

"It's very good to be open-minded, without the stink of arrogance." Yu Chenghui nodded with his beard, his eyes full of approval.

Over the years, he has seen too many geniuses ruined by pride. It is rare for this kid to be so talented and have such a disposition, which is not bad.

"Leadership exercises for girls, she's the only one." Yu Lao smiled and looked at Wang Zhi, "Little girl, have you practiced it too?"

Even though his mind is stable, Wang Zhi's cheeks flushed with excitement at this moment, "Yes, Yu Lao, I practiced for a few years when I was young."

"Let me just say, your massage technique looks unusual." Yu Lao smiled and looked back at Yang Rui, "How about it, do you have any objections?"

Of course Yang Rui has no objection, it's a good thing to bring one more artist of his own to the Spring Festival Gala!

"The rest, you have to find them yourself." The old man drank the water in the bottle in one breath, "It's better to find some young and energetic martial arts students, not those old-fashioned guys, it's boring."

Yang Rui agreed, already having a plan in mind.

After sending the old man back to the hotel to rest, he immediately called Shi Xiaolong.

"Brother, is there any filming?" The other party picked up the microphone and asked.

"No." Yang Rui said angrily: "You are so reluctant to lose a catty of meat, how dare you ask me for a role?"

"It's decreasing, it's decreasing, don't rush it." Shi Xiaolong's voice weakened immediately, "If you don't ask me to act, what's the matter?"

"Has your family opened a martial arts school?"

"Huh?" Shi Xiaolong was obviously taken aback, "That's what happened, what's wrong?"

"Pick up a few students and take them to the Spring Festival Gala to have fun."

The other end of the microphone was silent, and after a long time, he laughed out loud.

"Brother, you are really my own brother, I love you to death!"

(End of this chapter)