i'm not a star

Chapter 169 Entering the crew, conflicts arise

As for where the martial arts members are located, every crew is basically the same.

No, within a few minutes Yang Bufan found the location of the Wushu members.

Before he got close to where the martial arts members were, he heard the sound of arguing from inside the room. The sound of arguing was not in Chinese, but in Korean.

"Hey, it seems that it's still inevitable."

As for what it was, Yang Bufan didn't continue talking.

The next moment, he walked to the dining room door and knocked on the door.

"Snack Buckle"

A knock on the door followed.

Then, a Korean "Please come in." came from the room.

Although Yang Bufan doesn't understand this sentence in Korean, he can guess it.At that moment, he opened the door and entered.

Where he came into view, he saw several people standing with impulsive expressions on their faces; several people squatting on the ground with aggrieved expressions on their faces.

Naturally, the standing ones were the South Korean delegation, while the sitting ones were the Chinese martial arts instructors.

"Good morning everyone"

When entering the door, regardless of the three sevens and twenty ones, there must be the minimum courtesy.

"Mr. Yang, who are they asking you?"

Of course, this Korean sentence was translated by one person in the room.

After he finished translating, he walked up to Yang Bufan and introduced himself, "Mr. Yang, hello, I'm Wu Mo, the translator of the crew. Teacher Yang, just call me Xiaowu."

"Xiao Wu, hello," said Yang Bufan, an interpreter who was also about the same age as Yang Bufan.After saying this, Yang Bufan said softly to Wu Mo, "Xiao Wu, don't call me Teacher Yang, just call me Bufan."

"Teacher Yang"

"Xiao Wu, you."

While the two chatted for a while, a South Korean delegation was dissatisfied and yelled directly, "What are you, do you put us in your eyes, and you can't stop chatting as soon as you come in."

Of course, Yang Bufan understood what the Korean representative said after Xiao Wu translated it.

In this regard, Yang Bufan gave a wry smile and replied, "Hello, I am Yang Bufan, the martial arts instructor of the Chinese representative of the assembly number."

This paragraph of introduction was told to these South Korean delegations through Xiao Wu's mouth.

"Yo, so it's Yang Bufan," a Korean representative sneered.

"It turns out that you are the Chinese who made Senior Park worry."

"Nonsense, why would senior Park be worried about this young Chinese boy?"

"Boy, haven't I asked you what skills you have?"

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For the words of the Korean delegation, Xiao Wu didn't know whether to translate them truthfully.But under Yang Bufan's suggestion, he finally translated truthfully.

After Yang Bufan knew what they said, he smiled wryly in his heart and thought, "Sure enough, the one who is uncomfortable is still here."

"call"

Even so, Yang Bufan still treats people with courtesy, "Hello, I am exactly the Yang Bufan you are talking about. At present, we are all staying in the crew of the assembly number, and we will plan things together in the future."

Yang Bufan said this because Xiao Wu was translating while he was speaking.

No, before Yang Bufan finished speaking, one of the South Korean representatives said, "Who wants to work with you, you brat, do you know how martial arts instructors are designed? If you don't know, go back and play as soon as possible." sand."

Hearing the words that annoyed him, Yang Bufan took a few deep breaths to keep himself calm, and comforted him in his heart, "Don't be angry, you will lose if you are angry."

He wasn't angry, but what about Ben Bao?

At this time, Ben Bao was already blown away by the words of the South Korean delegation, and protested in his mind, "Brother Bufan, show them some color, let them look down on you so much, hehe."

He didn't respond too much to Ben Bao's words, but just said, "Ben Bao, be safe and don't be impatient."

"Brother Bufan, Benbao can't understand what they say."

"Benbao, don't be impulsive."

After saying a few words, Yang Bufan withdrew his thoughts from his mind and glanced at the six Korean representatives.

"Then how do you think about martial arts instructors? Where are you playing with sand at my age?" Yang Bufan responded harshly.

"We were at that time." Several South Korean delegations said that they didn't know how to proceed, they just raised their red necks like fighting.

And at this moment, there was another knock on the door, and then came a Korean sentence, "Why, the room is quite lively."

Seeing the visitor, I heard Xiao Wu's translation.

That's right, this person is Pu Zhutian, the action director of the assembly number.

"Director Park, good morning"

Not to mention other things, Yang Bufan still takes the lead in treating people with courtesy.

"Yo, Bufan, you're here. Welcome Director Yang," Park Joo-tian exaggeratedly said, and the last sentence 'Welcome Director Yang' was still spoken in Chinese.

After saying these four words in Chinese, Park Joo-cheon said in Korean again, "Bufan, my Chinese is pretty good, right?"

Knowing the meaning through translation, you still have to do a good job of superficial skills.No, Yang Bufan sneered a few times, gave a thumbs up and said, "Director Park, you've made progress."

This "progress" does not know what Yang Bufan is alluding to.Is it the level of Chinese, or the level of martial arts instruction, or the level of running people, or...
All in all, this 'progress' is necessarily a bad description.

"Bufan, I haven't seen you for a while. I heard that you have been very popular in your country recently. It seems that you participated in the martial arts guidance design of a TV series. It seems that you have created a certain style, right?"

"Director Park, you're exaggerating"

Although Yang Bufan didn't answer directly, Xiao Wu's translator didn't translate in this way, but translated in this way, "Director Park, Bufan did participate in the action design of a TV series a while ago, and once that TV series was broadcast It became a phenomenon, and it was labeled as extraordinary, and was called extraordinary style by netizens."

When he said this, Xiao Wu seemed to be talking about his pride, extremely proud.

"Hey, Bufan, it turns out that your own style of martial arts is named after yourself - Bufan style, that's not bad"

"Xiao Wu, you."

Not knowing what to say about Xiao Wu, Yang Bufan shook his head, changed the subject, and said, "Director Park, shouldn't we come to get in touch with the martial arts members? After a while, we won't be so restrained in the future."

"Alright, just as Director Yang said"

"Enhui, Huixi, why don't you prepare quickly and cooperate with Director Yang's instructions."

"Yes, Senior Park"

Watching this performance, Yang Bufan shrugged, turned his head, greeted the Chinese Wushu members representing the Chinese side, and got acquainted with each other.

To get acquainted, Yang Bufan did the math, there are 12 Wushu members in total, six from the Chinese side, six representatives from South Korea, plus him and Park Joo-cheon, then there are 14 Wushu members.

14 people, this number is in a movie, this martial arts members are really very few.But the rallying point does not lie in the number of martial arts members, but in the essence.

Get acquainted with the six, and Yang Bufan also knows that these six are the martial arts members that Director Feng had hoped for in the movie before.This time, the Wushu members came to report without saying a word.

But who would have guessed that since the situation was to be angry, and he couldn't say anything about this anger, he could only puff out aggrieved.

After knowing the situation, Yang Bufan said to the six of them, "Don't hold your breath, let them do it now, when it's time for real martial arts guidance, I hope you don't let me down, let the Koreans look at you with admiration, can you Can you do it?"

"we can"

After a few people responded softly, they then shouted loudly, "Mr. Yang, we will definitely be able to."

Hearing such confident words, Yang Bufan became more confident.At this moment, he is not fighting alone, but seven people.Of course, it is not seven people, but tens of thousands of Chinese!

PS: Make up for the update on June 6; and, this is the third update today.

(End of this chapter)