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After the accident just now, Xiao Song had long lost his temper. When he saw Huang Shaohong, he admitted that it was the cigarette butt he threw, he was also happy:

"I'm still a fellow villager when you say you're making trouble, and I made a few blisters in the end, and I almost got myself hurt. If you don't throw the cigarette butt, can I come to settle the score with you?"

Huang Shaohong habitually bowed his hands and was sorry, which made Xiao Song amused:

"Okay, brother, it's really like Huang Feihong. Don't leave later. We'll treat you to dinner. We won't be able to meet each other even if we don't fight!"

Huang Shaohong said there was something else, but Xiao Song refused to give in and insisted on treating him. In the end, he had to agree. The two exchanged phone numbers and agreed to make an appointment with Xiao Song to apologize around and then go back to the crew next door.

Huang Shaohong slowed down. When his waist didn't hurt so much, he stood up and took off his head hood. Deputy Director Zhang, who was beside him, hurriedly said: "I said, brother, don't take off his head hood first. I had an accident just now and I'll have to take a photo again later!"

Huang Shaohong glared at him angrily when he heard this: "Brother Zhang, you insist on killing me, right? I'm so happy this time. I won't make any money. If you have the will, give the money to shaved. If you don't give it to me, don't want it. Let's see you back!"

After he said that, he left with a big bald head. He really couldn't do this job, and he was not sure to escape from the sky once again.

Deputy Director Zhang also knew that something had happened before was difficult to force, so he hurriedly said, "Brother, wait, I'll go to the director to see if I can ask you for some compensation, and I can't let you take the risk in vain!"

Huang Shaohong looked at the other party in surprise. He usually thought that Brother Zhang was a philandering person, but he didn't expect that his work was quite bright.

As a result, before Deputy Director Zhang could go, Old Monster Xu came over with his martial arts coach, looked up and down at Huang Shaohong, and then exclaimed: "Beautiful boy, you have good skills. Have you practiced kung fu?"

Huang Shaohong pondered for a moment and nodded, "I have practiced for a few days!"

Old Monster Xu looked like this. He had been filming martial arts for his whole life and was naturally interested in Kung Fu. He immediately asked curiously: "Can you tell me what you have practiced?"

Huang Shaohong did not hide it, and directly said everything he had learned during his time in Baozhilin: "Iron-line fist, cross fist, drunk fist, big and small Hong fist, I-shaped fist, and tiger and crane double-shaped fist, have been practicing for a while, but they are not proficient, they are just proficient!"

Originally, several people around him thought that it would be good if he had practiced one or two kinds of boxing skills, but he didn't expect that this guy would report so many boxing techniques like a dish name, and everyone looked like he didn't believe it.

The martial arts director burst out laughing: "Beautiful boy, do you think you are really Huang Feihong!"

Old Monster Xu also smiled and introduced: "This is Li Chengtian, the martial arts commander of our play. He is the direct successor of Huang Feihong. His master's master is Huang Feihong's personal disciple, the famous Grandmaster Lin Shirong!"

He was afraid that Huang Shaohong, a northerner, would not know Lin Shirong's name, and he explained specifically: "It's the pork Rong in my movie!"

Huang Shaohong was a little stunned for a moment when he looked at the martial arts director. He remembered Arong who was surrounding him and called his master. The person in front of him was his disciple. At this moment, he felt like time and space were intertwined.

When Li Chengtian saw that the old monster Xu had introduced him, the other party stared at him impolitely. He couldn't help but feel displeased. He immediately taught a lesson in the tone of his senior:

"Beautiful boy, I saw you dodging for a while. It was the 'He Zong' in the 'White Crane Fist'. I had a few tricks, but remember not to talk big in the future!"

Huang Shaohong came back to his senses, and immediately felt a little unhappy when he heard what he said. He shook his waist and felt that nothing should be done. He immediately took two steps back and practiced two moves of each of the boxing techniques he had just mentioned, and finally used the tiger and crane double shape to stop.

After Huang Shaohong finished practicing, he laughed a little, saying that he and him had the same knowledge as him.

But he stopped practicing, but Li Chengtian stopped doing it: "Don't stop, handsome boy, continue practicing. Did you just do it? I have never learned this boxing!"

Old Monster Xu was also stunned and asked Li Chengtian: "What do you mean is he didn't say anything big just now?"

Li Chengtian's face turned red, but he was a man, and said frankly: "It's me that I'm a little reckless in speaking. This little brother just now practiced a few moves of the kung fu I've mentioned before, and I haven't learned some of it!"

After saying that, he said to Huang Shaohong: "Beautiful boy, let's practice a few more moves, so I can open my eyes!"

Huang Shaohong was too lazy to say more to him, so he waved his hand: "I won't practice anymore. My waist flashed just now, but it still hurts!"

In fact, the back pain is one aspect, mainly because when he was practicing boxing, he felt that his body was inconsistent. Although he remembered all the tricks in his mind, when he used his body, he felt weak, weak fists and feet, and awkward movements, which made him feel uncomfortable and tight.

Huang Shaohong knew that this was because his body was too different from Huang Feihong's body. If he wanted to restore his master-level skills like the "Huang Feihong" world, he didn't know how many years he had to practice hard.

He turned his head and asked Xu Laoqian, "Director Xu, although there was something unexpected just now, I shaved my head for that shot. If you reshoot it, I will definitely not take it anymore. Just give me the money for the shaving!"

After saying that, he also pointed to his bald head.

"What's the money?" Old Monster Xu was also confused.

Deputy Director Zhang looked bitter, he had never told the director about this, and quickly said, "Don't talk about it, brother, isn't it enough to be considered my personal sponsorship?"

After Deputy Director Zhang said this, Old Monster Xu understood almost everything, and immediately smiled and said, "Who said he wanted to reshoot it? The photographer just now has taken all the photos. I looked at it and felt that it was better than the original creativity. I am very satisfied. Don't worry, I will give it to you in a while, and I will add you a bonus of 10,000!"

"...10,000?" Huang Shaohong turned his head to look at Deputy Director Zhang. The other party looked embarrassed and bowed to him with his old monster Xu on his back. He asked him not to say that.

Huang Shaohong also heard that the crew introduced the actors in the crew had a trick of getting a commission, so he felt relieved. He gave Deputy Director Zhang a look that you owe me, and did not expose the matter. He said to Old Monster Xu: "This relationship is good, I thank the director!

"Don't thank me. I want to invite you to join my Xu family class. You have good looks and good kung fu. It's suitable for making martial arts films. Although I don't plan to direct the director in the future, I am still a producer. If you have a role that suits you in the future, I will recommend it for you!"

After hearing this, Deputy Director Zhang was so excited that he seemed to be what Old Monster Xu said to him. He quickly pushed Huang Shaohong: "I said, brother, what are you thinking? Thank you director!"

Huang Shaohong pondered for a moment, then refused, saying that he did not plan to enter the entertainment industry.

Although Old Monster Xu felt sorry, he didn't say anything. He just asked his assistant to leave Huang Shaohong with a contact information, asking him to remember to contact himself if he wanted to do this job.

However, Li Wuzhi was a little reluctant to leave. After exchanging phone numbers with Huang Shaohong, he said that he would invite him to dinner another day, and the two of them would have a good conversation.

Huang Shaohong was about to leave when he saw Xiao Song coming back, and he also brought the director of the crew next door, namely "Director Zhao" who was born as a first-line comedy star of Xiao Song's own master.

The two directors exchanged greetings as soon as they met, and Director Zhao invited him, "Didn't Xiao Song meet a fellow villager here? I've long wanted to come and visit you. So, I'll treat you today, how about we all gather together!"

It was hard to refuse Director Zhao's invitation to Mr. Xu. After thinking about the scene he wanted to shoot, he felt that he could free up time, so he agreed.

Xiao Song pulled Huang Shaohong and smiled at Director Zhao, "This kid is the one who uses cigarette butts as a finger to burn me!"

When everyone understood the reason, they couldn't help but laugh.
Chapter completed!