Huayu97: Starting with Wu Song Fighting the Tiger

One move, "Tiger Descending the Mountain," was powerful and imposing; another, "White Crane Spreads Wings," was light and agile; and yet another, "Black Tiger Pulls Out the Heart," was swift and forceful. After completing a set of long fist punches, he followed up with a 360-degree aerial spin, flipping more than two meters high, and landed steadily without even a sway.

The moment he landed, he coordinated with the stuntman next to him and performed a set of close-quarters grappling techniques. The movements were crisp and clean, each move defeating the enemy, leaving the onlookers dazzled.

The system has extracted the true skills, and with diligent practice, they have long since become highly proficient.

The people around were stunned, and the originally noisy scene instantly became completely silent.

Cheng Xiaodong's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but tsk-tsk in admiration: "This kid has amazing skills! And the physique of a martial arts performer, that explosive power in his muscles—he's simply born to be a martial artist! His leaps and bounds are clean and crisp, and his fist and foot techniques are solid. Rare indeed!"

Lin Dian was even more direct, slapping his thigh and exclaiming, "Beautiful! That fighting style is impressive! Much better than the stuntmen in our crew who only know how to do fancy moves! Especially that aerial spin, the landing was so stable, they can definitely handle high-difficulty moves!"

Yuan Bin also showed a satisfied smile. He stepped forward and patted Liu Xiang on the shoulder: "Not bad, you have a solid foundation and quick reflexes. You're a good prospect."

The people around him also started clapping, and the applause erupted instantly.

Kang Honglei stood by, grinning from ear to ear with a smug look on his face, as if Liu Xiang were his prized student.

"Alright, everyone, disperse! Go do whatever you were doing!" Cheng Xiaodong waved his hand, dispersing the crowd, then grabbed Liu Xiang's hand and said, "Kid, come on, I'll take you to see our Director Li!"

Liu Xiang followed Cheng Xiaodong, Lin Dian, Yuan Bin, and Kang Honglei through the crowd to the front of the camera.

The man in the baseball cap was frowning as he watched the monitor, muttering repeatedly, "No, no! This shot isn't good! It lacks impact! Let's do it again!"

Cheng Xiaodong stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Tiansheng, don't bother, I've brought you a good prospect!"

Right in front of you is the film crew's director, Lee Tim Seng!

At this moment, Liu Xiang felt another surge of joy!

Lee Tim-shing! That top director from TVB!

His adaptations of Jin Yong's novels are all classics, especially "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils," which is hailed as an unsurpassable masterpiece!

Li Tiansheng turned around, took off his baseball cap, revealing a weathered face.

His hair was graying, and his eyes were deep-set; he had a rather artistic air about him. "Xiao Dong, what promising talents are you looking for? I'm busy here!"

"This is the kid!" Ching Siu-tung pushed Liu Xiang in front of Lee Tim-shing. "Liu Xiang, from Beijing, is top-notch in martial arts! Dean, Yuen Bun, and I all think he can be our crew's all-around stunt double. No matter which actor needs a difficult stunt, he can handle it!"

Li Tiansheng sized Liu Xiang up and down, a hint of doubt in his eyes. "This all-around stunt double? It's not an easy job! Hand-to-hand combat, tumbling, wire work—you have to be proficient in everything. Can this kid handle it?"

"Whether it works or not, you'll see!" Lin Dian said with a smile, then handed Liu Xiang a wooden stick. "Kid, show off a few moves of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms to Producer Tim Shing! No need for a real fight, just strike a few poses!"

Liu Xiang took the wooden stick and took a deep breath. Although he had never played Xiao Feng, he had watched the TVB version of "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" countless times in later generations, and he knew Xiao Feng's Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms moves by heart.

He gripped the wooden stick with both hands, raised it sharply, and then, with a loud shout, brought it down with a powerful chop!

This move is none other than "The Dragon Regrets" from the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms!

His movements were powerful and vigorous, exuding an imposing aura. Although he was wielding a wooden stick, he managed to project the imposing presence of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. In particular, the moment he chopped down, his waist and stance became one, and all his strength was concentrated in the wooden stick, creating a whistling sound.

Immediately afterwards, he displayed several moves in succession, including "Flying Dragon in the Sky," "Dragon Appearing in the Field," and "Wild Goose Gradually Approaching the Land." Each move was powerful and vigorous, with sharp eyes, fully demonstrating his domineering and arrogant aura.

After Liu Xiang finished his last move, Li Tiansheng suddenly slapped his thigh and shouted, "Good! Good! Good! That's the spirit! Xiao Dong, Dean, Yuan Bin, you guys have really found me a good prospect! This kid, I think he's good!"

Cheng Xiaodong, Lin Dian, and Yuan Bin smiled smugly and said in unison, "That's right! How could the people we've chosen be bad?"

Li Tiansheng stepped forward, grasped Liu Xiang's hand, and said with admiration in his eyes, "Young man, not bad! Now, you're our all-purpose stunt double, with excellent pay and benefits—three thousand yuan per scene, plus room and board!"

The film crew's all-purpose stunt double! Three thousand yuan per scene!

This was absolutely top-tier pay for a supporting role in the 1990s! And he was just a stunt double!

"Haha, great!" Li Tiansheng laughed heartily, patting Liu Xiang on the shoulder. "Start training with the crew tomorrow! Remember, talk less and do more on set, and obey the action director's orders!"

"Thank you, Director Li! Thank you, Instructor Cheng! Thank you, Instructor Lin! Thank you, Instructor Yuan! And thank you, Director Kang!" Liu Xiang expressed her gratitude to the five people repeatedly.

Kang Honglei laughed and said, "Kid, do a good job! Don't embarrass me!"

Liu Xiang nodded vigorously, her heart filled with fighting spirit.

He understood that this was the most important opportunity of his life, and he had to seize it.

At that moment, Liu Xiang's gaze inadvertently swept over the rest area not far away and instantly fixed on it.

Several familiar figures were sitting on a few rattan chairs.

A tall, muscular man in a blue shirt, with a resolute face, was sitting there smoking. His brows exuded an air of domineering arrogance. That was Huang Rihua!

A handsome man dressed in white ancient costume, with a gentle demeanor, was chatting and laughing with the person next to him, a gentle smile on his lips. That was Chen Haoming!

There was also a woman dressed in plain ancient costume, her white clothes as white as snow, her long hair flowing, sitting there quietly, holding a book in her hands. The sunlight fell on her face, making her as beautiful as a painting—that was Li Ruotong!

Liu Xiang stared intently, seemingly lost in thought!

These distant stars from his past life memories were now standing less than ten meters away from him!

Liu Xiang's eyes shone with immense excitement.

He knew that his trip to Dali was destined to be extraordinary.

He knew that he would be writing a legend for "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" alongside these dazzling stars.

Golden sunlight streamed onto the rooftops of the film studio, casting a warm glow over this ancient city.

Liu Xiang stood in the setting sun, looking at the busy film crew and the characters in period costumes.

At this moment, a confident smile couldn't help but appear on his lips; he had indeed come here to achieve great things.