The Godfather of Chinese Entertainment's Little Flowers

Xiao Zhang obediently listened to Han Luo's words and put back into her comfortable casual clothes.

She wore a white short-sleeved shirt with skinny jeans, her face was lightly made up, and her hair was tied in a bun.

He was dressed in the most ordinary of outfits.

But her perfectly sculpted oval face was simply too beautiful, with large, clear, bright almond-shaped eyes that sparkled when she smiled.

"Oh, right, I forgot to introduce you. Zhang Ruonan, Little Zhang, is my new assistant!"

"This is Peng Yuchang, the only actor in the company besides me."

Zhang Ruonan smiled sweetly and extended her small hand, "Hello, Teacher Peng Yuchang!"

Pengpeng's ears started to burn, and he shook her hand gently, a little shyly, saying repeatedly, "Hello, hello!"

Sigh, another day of envying Brother Luo!

Even a random assistant is this pretty!

With looks like that, she could totally debut as an actress!

Just as Peng Peng was lost in thought, a man in his forties walked towards them.

He had dark skin and bulging muscles, giving him a menacing first impression.

Its appearance is the kind that makes people walk around it when you walk on the street.

As he approached, Peng Peng immediately introduced him with a smile, "Brother Luo, this is Coach Yang, whom I mentioned to you!"

Han Luo shook hands with him politely, "Hello, Coach Yang!"

"Hello!"

Yang Kui looked Han Luo up and down, then said in a nonchalant tone, "You must be Han Luo!"

He had heard of this person's name before.

The only lead actor in the production crew who didn't attend the pre-production training.

I heard he has some equestrian skills.

However, Yang Kui was not very convinced that his skills could be that good.

Han Luo's first impression of him was that of a handsome, fair-skinned young man.

He had encountered too many of these kinds of people in other film crews before; they were all good-looking but useless.

Han Luo could sense that his attitude wasn't very friendly, so he shrugged and asked, "It's me? What's wrong?"

Yang Kui was clearly taken aback for a moment, and he probably confirmed his earlier thought.

However, he's just an equestrian instructor; there's no need for him to deliberately make things difficult for a second male lead.

He's not a complete idiot, is he?

However, his innate fiery temper made him unable to resist testing Han Luo's limits.

There's no way around it; after working in the stunt industry for so long, I just like to let my skills speak for themselves!

A hideous smile appeared on Yang Kui's dark face as he slowly said:

"I've heard that Mr. Han Luo is quite skilled at horseback riding. I wonder if it would be convenient for him to demonstrate for us?"

"Of course, I don't mean anything by it. It's just that we might be designing horseback riding moves later, so I need to get a basic understanding of each of your skill levels first."

Yang Kui was no simple brute.

These words were well-reasoned and contained all the evidence, leaving no room for error.

Peng Peng, who was standing to the side, also sensed the subtle tension in the words and unconsciously swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing.

He was just about to speak up in defense of Han Luo when the latter interrupted him first:

"Sure, as long as it's beneficial to filming, why would I disagree?" Han Luo said with a smile in his eyes.

Yang Kui was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Han Luo to agree so easily.

Why are you so easy to talk to?

Was he stupid? Or did he really have the ability? In a daze, he was a little unsure.

Yang Kui laughed and said, "Then I'll have someone bring a horse for Teacher Han Luo right away?"

Han Luo casually replied, "Either is fine."

Peng Peng suddenly spoke up, "Coach Yang, there's no need to go to so much trouble. Brother Luo can just ride mine, right?"

Pengpeng's horse has a relatively docile temperament; otherwise, he wouldn't have been given it to him, a newcomer, to practice on.

Yang Kui didn't say anything more.

His ultimate goal was to test Han Luo's true strength and prepare for the design of subsequent action scenes.

As for whether he might embarrass himself due to a lack of skill during the process, those are just incidental...

"Okay, then I'll ride this one."

As soon as Han Luo finished speaking, Xiao Zhang, who had been silent all along, finally spoke up:

"Boss, please be careful."

Her beautiful brows were slightly furrowed, and her almond-shaped eyes were full of worry.

It's rare to meet a boss who is both handsome and generous; she doesn't want anything to happen to him.

Han Luo smiled at her.

"It's okay, don't worry about me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Luo smiled and stepped forward, gently stroking the horse's mane.

Han Luo's technique was unique; it quickly let out a comfortable sneeze and then pressed its face against Han Luo's.

Han Luo smiled indulgently:

"Alright, alright, good boy, let's work together well and surprise them!"

Han Luo straightened his clothes, mounted his horse, and moved with fluid, graceful movements.

He gripped the reins with both hands, exerted a little force with his legs, and whispered "Giddy up!" The horse beneath him reared up, gradually accelerating until it galloped around the field.

The three people standing nearby were completely dumbfounded when they saw this.

Especially Yang Kui.

His large heart seemed to have been shaken even more.

Han Luo's horseback riding movements were graceful and free; if you said he grew up on horseback, everyone would believe you.

Yang Kui swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on the screen, and slowly asked:

"Pengpeng, where is Teacher Han Luo's hometown?"

Peng Peng scratched his head, puzzled, and said, "I really don't know, but I heard he's from the South."

"Oh, so he's from the South..." Yang Kui muttered to himself.

Little Zhang, who was standing to the side, was now relieved and focused on watching Han Luo ride a horse.

be honest.

Before today, she had only ever seen people riding horses on television.

It was nowhere near as impressive as being there in person!

Han Luo's horseback riding posture was so cool that, without realizing it, she was starting to feel a little tempted.

I don't know when I'll have the chance to learn how to ride a horse and experience that feeling of speed.

Although I might be a little scared, I still want to give it a try...

After a short while, Han Luo rode his horse around in circles a few times and then returned to the starting point.

Compared to Peng Peng's disheveled state when he stopped his horse, Han Luo was much more dashing.

He sat upright on his horse, holding the reins in his hand, looking down at the group of people in front of him with disdain.

A few seconds later, he slowly said:

"Coach Yang, are you satisfied with my horsemanship?"

Yang Kui, whose name was called, was visibly stunned for a few seconds, then a smile that looked more like a grimace appeared on his face.

"Satisfied, very satisfied. I really didn't expect that you, Teacher Han Luo, are such a good horseman."

Yang Kui was completely convinced at this point.

At a glance, Han Luo's equestrian skills, which he just demonstrated, are comparable to those of Han Luo himself.

Again.

In their martial arts world, strength has always been the deciding factor.

The reason his attitude changed so drastically was entirely because Han Luo had won him over with his strength.

Han Luo dismounted, walked up to Yang Kui, and smiled:

"As long as Coach Yang is satisfied, that's fine."

This address of "Coach Yang" made Yang Kui blush, and he awkwardly laughed:

"You flatter me. I feel like I have nothing left to teach you."

"Coach Yang is being modest."

"No, no, no, just telling the truth." Yang Kui paused, "I'm still a little curious, Teacher Han Luo, who did you learn your skills from?"

Han Luo was stunned, then blurted out, "A distant relative, surnamed Xi!"

"Oh, oh..." Yang Kui nodded thoughtfully, "Then he must be a very capable person."

Han Luo gave an awkward smile: "Indeed..."

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