Rebirth 2010: I add some points to be a boss

Chapter 139 Kid, are you good at fighting?

"Master, Xiao Mo saw you coming."

Ding Mo showed complicated emotions, and clapped his big hand on the black lacquered wooden door, making a "dong dong" sound.

"Crench!"

The door opened slowly, and a young man came out, wearing loose training clothes, and looked at the three of them.

He knew Wu Jin, and the other two had very familiar faces.

"Mr. Wu, please come inside, Master is visiting today."

The young man said politely to Wu Jin.

"If not, let's wait."

Wu Jin asked, with a hesitant expression on his face. Wu Qingsong had guests, and it was somewhat impolite for them to go in directly.

"It doesn't matter, the master said, you are all people in the film industry, and you will have the same topic when you sit together."

The young man explained.

Someone from the film industry?
Curious, Chen Heyu walked in behind him. There was no one practicing boxing in the courtyard, so the disciples all dispersed to meet guests.

Continue to walk three or five steps inward, and you will see a table of eight immortals, placed in the living room, and the old man sitting at the top is Wu Qingsong, the master of Bajiquan.

On his left is a middle-aged man with a round face, a three-seven haircut, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and his figure is very tall.

Chen Heyu looked at Wu Jin with some doubts in his eyes.

"Professor of Yanying Director Department, Xu Haofeng."

Wu Jin covered his mouth with his hand and explained in a low voice.

When Chen Heyu heard the words, he suddenly remembered, it turned out to be this one. His works are not well-known, and the only "Master" won a little traffic because of the hero Liao Fan's title of best actor.

The total box office of just over 5000 million was barely equal to the production cost, causing the producer to lose money, and it was definitely a director who rushed to the street.

But the status of the other party in the entertainment circle is not low. As a doctoral supervisor in the director department, he is full of peaches and plums. With "The Grandmaster", he won the Best Screenplay Award at the 33rd Hong Kong Film Awards, and he is known as the "last chivalrous man" in the film industry. .

"Old Wu, Director Xu, long time no see."

Wu Jin stepped forward to say hello.

"Hey, Director Wu, congratulations, the box office of "Wolf Warrior" is good, if I have this result, I will be satisfied."

Xu Haofeng congratulated with a smile.

Wu Qingsong nodded, saw Chen Heyu behind him, smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Chen, please sit down."

"Mr. Wu, sorry for the trouble, I brought some tea from my hometown for a change."

Chen Heyu picked up the gift bag and handed it to the young man beside him.

"Mr. Chen, I should be the one thanking you. Xiao Mo didn't cause you any trouble, right?"

Wu Qingsong waved his hand, his face full of gratitude.

"Master, I've made you worry all the time."

Ding Mo stood aside and bowed.

"After you come out, live a good life. The past is like a stone on the road of life, and it will be a smooth road when you kick it away."

Wu Qingsong said slowly.

"Director Wu, who are these two?"

Xu Haofeng adjusted his glasses and motioned for Wu Jin to help introduce.

"Director Xu, this is my friend, the owner of Shanhai Film and Television, Chen Heyu, and this is Mr. Wu's big apprentice, Ding Mo, who knows the superb Bajiquan."

Wu Jin quickly introduced, and pulled a few people to sit down.

"Mr. Chen, I have admired your name for a long time. I have a new movie coming out next year. I hope it won't collide with Director Xiao's new work."

Xu Haofeng said half-jokingly, half-seriously.

Who would not be afraid to come across Shanhai Film and Television, if it is released at the same time, it will not be crushed to pieces.

"Mr. Xu, you are more polite, martial arts movies, you are the master."

Chen Heyu replied, shaking hands with the other party, he could feel the thick finger joints and calluses on the palms of the other party.

"No wonder he was able to write such works as "The Great Master" and "The Taoist Gets Off the Car", without any knowledge of martial arts and theory, and he couldn't make up moves such as ape strike."

Chen Heyu thought secretly.

Next, while drinking tea and chatting, they learned that Xu Haofeng had practiced Xingyi Quan for more than 20 years, and that his grandfather was also the grandson of Xingyi master Li Cunyi.

Chen Heyu is interested, Shanhai Video Network is still planning, and self-produced dramas in the early stage are the focus of development.

The traffic of martial arts fantasy dramas has lasted for a long time, and Xu Haofeng is a good tool. The only question is, is the other party's status, willing to accept the solicitation of Shanhai Film and Television?

"Director Xu, I wish your movie a big hit. I have a book on martial arts in my hand. When will Director Xu have time to read it?"

Chen Heyu smiled and said, first test the other party's attitude.

"Oh? Who is the screenwriter?"

Xu Haofeng asked, there are fewer and fewer martial arts movies in China, and editors who are willing to write martial arts scripts are also rare.

"Internet novels are not traditional martial arts."

Chen Heyu was a little apprehensive, worried that the other party would look down on him. After all, literati look down on each other, and there is a natural chain of contempt between physical book authors and online novel writers.

""Dragon Snake" or "Nine Cauldrons"?"

Xu Haofeng asked with a smile.

"Hey, Director Xu still reads online novels?"

This time it was Chen Heyu's turn to be surprised.

"Kungfu novels are in decline, and martial arts movies are dying. If it weren't for the movie "Embroidered Spring Knife", I really wouldn't have the courage to make "Master"."

Xu Haofeng didn't give a positive explanation, but the meaning in his words was very clear. He was familiar with these two martial arts web novels on emerging media, and he didn't mean to despise them.

"The Story of the Nine Cauldrons, is Director Xu interested? I plan to make it into an online drama, and learn how to play from Pretty Country. Season after season."

Chen Heyu asked.

"Frankly speaking, the possibility of making money is very low. If so, is Mr. Chen willing to invest?"

Xu Haofeng asked back.

Chen Heyu smiled, he has Moss Ai in his hand, and he has the opportunity to reduce the cost of special effects. Besides, it's not just a movie or an online drama.

"If Director Xu is interested, make an appointment next time, and we will talk alone."

He stared at the other party with burning eyes, his expression calm and calm, and he was not worried about losing money.

"Okay, Mr. Chen, let's leave a contact information."

Xu Haofeng thought for a moment and agreed.

While everyone was drinking tea, suddenly a young man ran in and shouted: "Master, someone outside is going to kick the hall."

"Let him go, I only teach people to keep fit, and it's not martial arts. What kind of gym is he playing?"

Wu Qingsong was not surprised, and replied flatly, without any fireworks in his words.

Ding Mo stood aside, somewhat disbelieving.

He remembered that when he was a child, someone would come to his house looking for trouble, ranging from being severely beaten by the master, to severe fractures and internal injuries.

Yancheng Bajiquan, he Wu Qingsong is the leader!
"Yes, Master."

The young disciple turned around and left angrily.

Xu Haofeng was familiar with Wu Qingsong's temper in recent years, and he did not allow his disciples to fight fiercely. The ruthlessness of his youth was gone, so he took a sip of his teacup without any surprise.

"What year is it, and there are still people kicking the gym?"

Chen Heyu smiled.

"You are not in the martial arts circle, so I don't know. When my master is old, there are often people who use the name of fighting to decide who wins or loses in martial arts."

Wu Jin sighed.

"Can't we call the police?"

Chen Heyu asked.

"Do you still want that face?"

Wu Jin smiled wryly.

Therefore, any boxing sect with inheritance will cultivate a guard disciple to deal with challengers when one's energy and blood decline. After all, boxing is afraid of young people.

Ding Mo is the gatekeeper of Bajiquan, but he was impulsive and spent five years making money.

"I told you not to let me in, why are you so unreasonable and messing around."

The disciple who had just delivered the message was pushed and shoved, and was about to fall to the ground.

Ding Mo's eyes were burning with anger, he stepped forward to support him, and then looked at the provocative young man who came to the door.

In his early twenties, his arms are like apes, and they are softly attached to his sides. His eyes are bright and he is full of energy.

Wearing slacks, a short T on the upper body, and muscles on his bare arms.

"Mo Mo Ha ha, how dare you say that you are practicing Bajiquan? This sign, if you don't want it, just take it off, so as not to be embarrassing."

The other party disdainfully said that the words were ugly.

Letting out such words as picking up the house number is tantamount to offending people to death.

In Chen Heyu's memory, there is a life experience of a Taijiquan master who is also familiar with some rules.

really!

Hearing this sentence, Wu Qingsong immediately restrained his smile, and said coldly: "Bajiquan is not dead yet, I will meet you."

"Master, let me come."

Ding Mo opened his mouth and said.

"I'm not old yet?"

Wu Qingsong shook his head, planning to do it himself.

"Or, I don't mind if you two go up together."

The other party said arrogantly, raised his arm and hooked the two of them, his attitude was really bad.

"Old Mo, I'm not happy with this kid, teach him a lesson."

Chen Heyu sat in his seat and said with a smile.

"Stinky boy, are you looking for a beating?"

The man stared at Chen Heyu and uttered harsh words.

Ding Mo was still a little hesitant at first, after all, he is now Chen Heyu's driver, if he acts rashly, he will cause trouble for the boss.

But at this time, the boss said, why does he care so much.

"Bajiquan, Ding Mo."

Lao Mo clasped his fists, slowly straightened up, stretched his eyes, and looked at the other party coldly.

"Hold your fist, Xie Zhen."

Xie Zhen saw that Lao Mo put on a stance, and the unscrupulous energy in his body was gone, so he clasped his fists and declared himself.

Chen Heyu could see that what this person did just now was just to annoy Wu Qingsong and agree to discuss.

"Interesting, there is a movie on Hong Kong Island that will be released in a few months. This Xie Zhen has a bit of a male protagonist."

Xu Haofeng commented.

"One person's martial arts?"

Chen Heyu asked.

"Boss Chen also knows?"

Xu Haofeng said that this kind of kung fu movie that has not yet been released, and it is still a movie on Hong Kong Island, except for those who pay attention to this field, most people really have no impression.

"I heard Baoqiang mention it."

Chen Heyu didn't bother to explain, so he spoke nonsense.

While the two were chatting, the two in the courtyard had already started fighting.

The strength of the fist is fierce, Xie Zhen walks like flying, his movements are vigorous, his fist style is primitive and fierce!
Ding Mo's Bajiquan was not bad either, his moves were concise and concise, short and fast, when he hit Xie Zhen, the opponent just let out a "groan".

Chen Heyu picked up the tea bowl and watched it with relish. With his vision and observation, he quickly found that Xie Zhen was at a disadvantage.

Leaving aside his boxing skills, Ding Mo was superior to Xie Zhen in terms of speed and strength. Within 3 minutes, the opponent would definitely not be able to hold him back.

Martial arts is different from movies, the victory or defeat is only a moment, if one is not paying attention, if one is punched, the body will not be able to bear it, and the battle will be defeated immediately.

"This Xie Zhen, his mouth is stronger than his skills."

he laughed.

"Mr. Chen, do you also know martial arts?"

Seeing his fair skin appearance and no calluses on his hands, Xu Haofeng naturally felt that he hadn't practiced.

"Having learned Tai Chi, Bajiquan is a good introduction."

Chen Heyu is telling the truth.

Xu Haofeng only took him for bragging, and didn't point it out, just smiled and watched the excitement.

While cupping tea, Ding Mo landed a powerful straight fist on Xie Zhen's chest, causing the opponent to back up again and again, and slammed onto the bluestone board.

"admit."

Ding Mo said proudly.

"Bajiquan is really fierce. You must be Ding Mo, Wu Qingsong's big disciple?"

Xie Zhen grinned in pain, took a few deep breaths, barely stood up again, and clasped his fists in return.

This time, it was more polite.

Ding Mo didn't have a good impression of him, so he ignored him, walked straight to Chen Heyu, and said in a low voice, "Boss, Master, I didn't disappoint you."

"Hey, it's a pity that you are so good at being a bodyguard."

Xie Zhen said unhappily, Ding Mo is a master stronger than him, to bow his head and bow in front of a young man, it is too embarrassing for a warrior.

Ding Mo gave him a cold look and ignored him.

Xie Zhen made fun of himself, glanced at the situation in the hall, and walked towards Wu Qingsong.

"Dangdang!"

He knelt down directly and said sincerely: "Mr. Wu, I want to worship you as my teacher and learn Bajiquan. Please give me a chance."

Apprenticeship?

Wu Qingsong frowned, and said lightly: "Aren't you going to pick the old man's signboard?"

"Old Wu, I was also afraid that you would not make a move. I did this on purpose. Don't take it to heart."

Xie Zhen said tiredly, while Wu Qingsong was still thinking, "dong dong dong" was just a few bangs, and his forehead was swollen.

His coquettish operation blinded everyone.

"You are not low in Angquan, why do you still want to learn Bajiquan?"

Seeing his sincerity, Wu Qingsong asked.

"Only by learning from others' strengths can we improve. I hope you will give me a chance. In addition, I am willing to pay the tuition."

Xie Zhen took out his bank card and said that he didn't intend to go whoring for nothing.

"Master, why don't you accept it, and be a janitor disciple."

Ding Mo persuaded.

Since he entered, the Baji sect has no gatekeepers, was bullied into the gate, and there is not even a disciple to play.

Xie Zhen's talent is extraordinary, and if he practices Bajiquan for a few more years, he will be a top-notch person in the martial arts world of Huaguo.

"Okay, then I will accept you temporarily."

Wu Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief, and agreed. Ding Mo's words hit him, yes, there is no gatekeeper, and he can't speak forcefully.

When he was young, he didn't have such a good temper.

"Senior brother Ding, quit your job and stay in the martial arts hall to teach me boxing."

Xie Zhen hit the snake with a stick, and even called out "senior brother".

"It has nothing to do with you, just leave me alone."

Ding Mo gave him a blank look.

Xie Zhen looked at Chen Heyu with disgust, wondering why Ding Mo was willing to be this young man's bodyguard.

"Boy, are you good at fighting?"

Chen Heyu raised his head and looked down at him from above.

The times have changed, the gun is fast at seven steps, and the gun is accurate and fast within seven steps, can it be used for a fart?

"I can hit ten like you."

Xie Zhen didn't care about Chen Heyu's identity, and waved his hands in disdain.

"Make a bet. I'll just sit here. If you can make me move a step, I'll fire Ding Mo. If you can't, give me three years as a driver for free after you graduate."

Chen Heyu hooked his fingers and said with a smile.

"Just you? I'm afraid that if I punch you down, I have to hit 120 for you."

Xie Zhen laughed out loud.

"Mr. Chen!"

"Mr. Chen!"

Ding Mo, Wu Qingsong, and Xu Haofeng all spoke out to stop it, but Wu Jin watched with a smile on his face without worry.

He knew that Chen Heyu had Tai Chi skills, which was much better than him.

"Then don't regret it!"

After Xie Zhen finished speaking, he caught Chen Heyu's cheek by surprise.

"you are too slow."

Chen Heyu said disappointedly.

"Bang" to a sound!
He raised his hand, imprinted on the center of Xie Zhen's chest, and made a sharp "dumb sound", and the opponent flew out in response to the sound, and fell on the bluestone board again.

"Ouch."

Xie Zhen didn't see anything clearly and was sent flying. His chest didn't hurt, but his butt hurt badly.

"Tai Chi!"

"Pushing hands!"

Everyone was stunned. If Xie Zhen hadn't had a fight with Ding Mo, they would have thought he was Chen Heyu's entrustment.

"Boy, do you remember the bet?"

Chen Heyu stepped forward and laughed.

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. I didn't expect you to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."

Xie Zhen hit the ground and said bitterly.

"What kind of tiger are you? At most, you are a kitten."

Chen Heyu was overjoyed, and hit him mercilessly, who made the other party so arrogant just now.

Look at his eyes, like looking at a little Karami, otherwise he wouldn't make a move.

"Boss, so you really only need one driver."

Ding silently thought, no wonder his job is a driver, but not a bodyguard.

The boss moved so fast that he couldn't see clearly at all. With this kind of skill, he needs to protect him.

"Mr. Chen, keep it secret."

Xu Haofeng said with a smile, he has no actual combat ability, and his appreciation level is still online.

"No matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of kitchen knives."

Chen Heyu smiled calmly, his family knew about his family affairs, he was able to hit Xie Zhen flying with one palm, it had nothing to do with Taijiquan, as far as his strength was concerned, Tyson wouldn't be able to stand up to him.

The system is his foundation!

It was also a happy event for Wu Qingsong to accept Xie Zhen. Everyone moved to a nearby restaurant to celebrate on the one hand and express their gratitude to Chen Heyu on the other.

A group of people were basically from the martial arts circle, and two of the three sentences during the meeting were inseparable from boxing, which made Chen Heyu feel sleepy.

Before leaving, he made an appointment with Xu Haofeng, and joked to Xie Zhen: "I'll be waiting for you, be my driver."

"Master, do I really want to go?"

Xie Zhen asked with a bitter face.

"You don't have to go if you're not afraid of him hitting you."

Wu Qingsong said with a smile.

This apprentice is a bit gangster-like, and with Chen Heyu helping him temper himself, he readily agrees.

　This chapter explains the strength value of the protagonist, mainly to win over Xu Haofeng, join Shanhai Film and Television, and help the protagonist make movies such as martial arts and kung fu.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)