In terms of physical conditions, Zhang Yang and Ge Long are not far behind. However, with Ge Long's background, it is probably difficult to encounter such a fight. After becoming sensible, he understood the weakness of physical strike ability under this social law. Zhang Yang had physical conflicts with people until high school.

So when they first beat each other, Zhang Yang took advantage of his rich experience. However, as Ge Long adapted, both of them beat him indifferently. His so-called experience was quickly flattened. Basically, you hit you and I hit mine.

I don’t know how long it took to hit me, but my face, shoulders, chest, abdomen, and thighs were all burning, and my strength and fighting spirit were obviously decreasing. I occasionally became excited because of a punch, but soon I declined again.

I don’t know who stopped first, and the two people who were struggling together were lying side by side on the ring, gasping for breath. Zhang Yang blinked hard and punched his eyes. He felt his eyelids were a little tight, probably swollen. He turned to see that Ge Long’s face was worse than himself, so he gave up the idea of ​​punching him again, tried to calm down and asked, “Are you still hitting him?”

Ge Long turned his head to look at him, tried hard to get up and sit there, looking at Zhang Yang from a high place, probably observing who was worse, "Forget it, let me spare you a minute, I'll fight next time."

Zhang Yang said "hehe", closed his eyes and lie down and gasped. He heard someone coming onto the ring. It was probably the well-dressed doctor who wanted to apply medicine to Ge Long, so Ge ​​Long lay down and said, "Forget it, I'll give him medicine first, I'll make a living by relying on my face."

Zhang Yang was too lazy to say anything, and lay there and let the doctor apply medicine to him, so he was so painful that he "hissed" to absorb the cold air. When Ge Long heard the sound, he immediately became energetic. He sat up and looked at Zhang Yang's distorted face, feeling extremely relieved.

Both of them didn't think of showing mercy when they fought, and the pain on their bodies was fine, mainly because their eyes were a little swollen. For Zhang Yang, this was undoubtedly not a small matter. If they were photographed by reporters, they would probably have big news.

For Ge Long, being beaten is definitely not a trivial matter. Although he does not rely on his face to make a living, in his opinion, his face is ten times more important than Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang applied medicine and sat up and watched Ge Long start to "hiss" inhaling the cold air. He felt that his body was not hurt much.

After reading the pleasing medicine of Ge Long, he was about to leave, Ge Long stopped him and said, "Change another place, chat?"

Zhang Yang pointed with his right hand and applied his left hand to the ice pack on his left eye. Without saying a word, Ge Long curled his lips and said, "Don't worry, I don't make money by entertainment news."

There is a bar on the second floor of the boxing gym, but Ge Long obviously did not expect to use it in advance, and no one went to work. So it is said that a doctor who is interested in bartending temporarily acts as a bartender. Zhang Yang didn't trust his skills, but he really didn't like drinking, so he asked for a glass of ice water.

After he brought his ice water, Ge Long didn't deliver the wine for a long time, which shows that the doctor is really not very skilled.

After waiting for a while, the doctor brought the wine and turned around and left. He silently looked at the two people sitting on the ice pack. Ge Long leaned on the chair and said calmly: "To be honest, I'm not afraid of Lin Canghai, but there is no need to make enemies like this, let alone that little princess is there, so when I just finished fighting today, I was angry, so it would be better to make things clear that last time was exposed like this. Maybe there will be a chance to cooperate in the future."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Okay."

Seeing that he responded, Ge Long responded with a better expression, he applied his eyes with an ice pack, "You are lucky and have caught up with a good time. Two years ago, the man who just put forward the slogan of cultural confidence in addition to his confidence in theory, path and system. To improve national cohesion, the most important thing is to his confidence in culture. Therefore, in the past two years, he has attached great importance to cultural industries and strengthened cultural output and output. Otherwise, do you think you have so many followers when you sing the Chinese style?"

Zhang Yang really didn't care about this. For him, the popularity of Chinese style elements is something that has been recognized as a fact. From another perspective, no matter whether he is there or not, with the revival of traditional culture, there will always be people who will do this. For example, Wang Qingyuan and Lin Suyuan have already been making Chinese style songs. His appearance only promoted this concept to more people, and further made Chinese style popular in advance.

"You have caught up with the martial arts and Chinese style. In addition, there is also the signature of Huaxing University. The above should cooperate with you next. If you have anything to help or have the opportunity to cooperate, you can also find me, such as filming martial arts dramas, martial arts movies and so on in the future."

Ge Long looked at Zhang Yang with a casual expression and tone, "I don't care about money, I just want to do something, but I don't know what I can do."

Zhang Yang pondered for a while, stared at him and asked, "Since you don't care, can I ask, why did you choose to cooperate with me instead of suppressing me?"

He considered the more appropriate words, "You just said that you are not afraid of the Lin family, let alone Lin Yiran and I have to stand on my side without any effort before her parents have to stand on my side. With your personality, you don't look like such a generous person, right?"

Ge Long stared at Zhang Yang for two seconds and laughed, "I just said that there is no need to dislike you at first, mainly because of my aunt. I don't know how much you know about your uncle's things back then. If you know what he did, or if you stand in my position, you will have no good feelings for his nephew. However, my aunt talked to me twice a while ago."

Ge Long hesitated, "I have no mother since I was a child. My father was having a mess outside and never dared to take that woman home. I was raised by my aunt. Since she advised me, I always listen."

He hesitated, then sighed softly, "So, there is no need, let alone, you are Zhang Wei's brother after all."

Seeing Zhang Yang's expression a little surprised, Ge Long smiled slightly, his eyes were red and his mouth was blue, and he was very indecent, probably a little painful. He sucked in a gentle breath and said, "My aunt is still unmarried, only that daughter, and I have a cousin and a cousin, whom I don't like, and I don't like them, so I count it like this. Instead, my cousin, who I have never met before, is closest to me."

Zhang Yang frowned, and Ge Long guessed his thoughts and said, "You're thinking too much. Among our family, I'm the one with the best impression of Zhang Wei. Even my aunt may not have any good impression of her. Whoever asked her surname to be Zhang is not sure. After all, my aunt is only one daughter. Anyway, my grandfather, my dad, and my uncle must have no good impression of her. I wish you good, in short, Zhang Wei and the Ge family will never have anything to do with each other. Don't worry."

Zhang Yang said: "Of course Zhang Wei will not have any connection with the Ge family."

Ge Long nodded, reached a consensus on this issue, and asked again: "When are you going to shoot Yitian? You have sold the The Legend of the Condor Heroes, are you still going to shoot yourself?"

Zhang Yang didn't expect that he really planned to cooperate with him, but he realized in a flash that Ge Long should value cooperation with China Television through this project. He thought for a while and said, "I will definitely shoot, but I should slow down."

Ge Long nodded and asked again: "Where is the movie?"

Zhang Yang thought about it and found that there was no martial arts movie I could remember in my previous life that I wanted to make it myself. I didn’t think any movie was of great significance. I could only take a single clip when adapted from Jin Yong’s martial arts series. Since I was preparing to shoot a martial arts TV series, there was no need to make a martial arts movie again.

Martial arts movies are naturally an important part of discourse movies, but after martial arts became popular, there were naturally others filming them. He did not need to do these things himself. How could a single branch be like a hundred flowers blooming?

However, Ge Long showed his goodwill. If he didn't accept it, he would easily offend him. Wouldn't this fight be in vain?

With the idea that enemies should be resolved rather than formed, Zhang Yang quickly thought of a movie he liked very much. This is one of the few movies he felt that it was necessary to make in this world. Of course, whether it was good or not was another matter.

"I really have a movie I want to make, but it's not martial arts."

Ge Long looked at him with some surprise, "What movie?"

"Do you have any resources for movies?"

"No, but if you need it, you can acquire it."

“Uh, no need.”

Zhang Yang thought quickly. He had actually understood the film industry. More importantly, Dunhuang has theaters, and it is directly controlled. He can cooperate with Dunhuang. He still has spare money in terms of funds. In addition, Ge Long should not be a big problem. You can find professionals for the rest.

"How much can you pay?"

Ge Long applied an ice bag to his eyes and said angrily: "You have to tell me what to take, right? You just need money?"

Zhang Yang thought about it and felt that he should be more stable and said, "I will write the script first and contact you later. Anyway, I can't hurry up, right?"

Ge Long looked at him suspiciously: "You can still write scripts?"

Zhang Yang wanted to shrugg, but as soon as he moved, his whole upper body hurt. He grinned and Ge Long was a little gloating. He didn't laugh twice, and he also grinned and took the air conditioner. The two glanced at each other and quickly tried to endure it to avoid embarrassment.

"I just need to write the story. How to shoot is the director's business."

Ge Long thought about it and felt it made sense. He still believed in Zhang Yang's ability to write stories. However, he thought about it and asked again: "You shouldn't deliberately cheat me, right? Do you invest in this movie yourself?"

"Is it going to be hard for me not to invest in it?"

Ge Long felt relieved and nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for your news."

Back at the residence, Lin Yiran was waiting here. Seeing that his eyes were swollen, he felt so distressed that tears were about to fall. Zhang Yang quickly comforted him and exaggerated how miserable he beat Ge Long. In order to beg for mercy, he was willing to invest, just to make himself hit him twice less ^

In order to prove it, he also took Yuan Tong's abuse of Kangjian as an example, saying that the coach won completely, and the students won completely, completely ignoring Zhang Hongkang.

Lin Yiran asked the family doctor to come over and was waiting here. She was a female doctor in her thirties. She was gentle and spoke in a gentle voice. When Zhang Yang was boasting, she checked him again. All of them were skin trauma and not serious. The biggest impact was that her eyes were swollen and she would definitely not be able to show up in the next few days.

Zhang Hongkang and Yuan Tong followed the doctor to get the medicine. In order to divert Lin Yiran's attention, Zhang Yang talked about the fact that he wanted to make a movie. Although Lin Yiran believed him very much, he still felt a little nonsense when he heard that he had not finished filming the TV series and wanted to make a movie.

But after hesitating, she did not dissuade her and asked, "Do you really want to make a movie? I haven't heard you say it."

"Let the bullets fly, a story about bandits and bullies, it looks very good, it should be very good when taken."
Chapter completed!