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Chapter 8, Triggering Passive Skills

Immediately it was none other than Lu Bu.

"hiss!"

At the critical moment, the frightened white horse jumped up to stop its momentum, and its front legs in the air were less than a foot away from the middle-aged man's head.

Lu Bu on horseback was holding the reins, with a stern face and a tall and straight figure. If he were wearing armor at this time, he would look like a god of war.

Seeing that the crisis was over, a group of people immediately surrounded him.

"Master Ba, are you okay?"

"Who saw the horse?"

"what happened?"

Various sounds followed.

Lu Bu comforted the white horse, turned over, handed the reins to the staff, and said: "The horse is timid. It must have been frightened by some small animal that suddenly appeared. It's okay now."

The calm middle-aged man stepped forward and took a look at the young man in front of him. He was tall, strong, and handsome, with a heroic spirit between his brows. He immediately said happily: "Young man, thank you. If you hadn't taken action just now,

, I am afraid that I have become a dead soul."

Lu Bu had already guessed from those shouts that this person was Yuan Heping. He smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said, "Eighth Master is serious, I happened to be nearby."

happen?

When the white horse rushed over just now, everyone on the side subconsciously moved away. There was no one there.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but be stunned. This young man was extraordinary. Not only was he fast and courageous, but most importantly, he was calm in the face of danger.

Zhang Jin, who was behind him, was still stunned. The person who was standing next to him just now ran away in the blink of an eye. The key was to save Yuan Heping.

"Are you from our crew?" The director frowned. He had never seen such a person in his memory. Although he rescued Yuan Heping, it was illegal to break into his crew without permission.

"No." Lu Bu said truthfully.

"Eighth Master." Zhang Jin squeezed in from the crowd and said with a smile: "He is my junior brother, his name is Lu Fengxian."

"It's Zhang Jin." Yuan Heping smiled kindly and said, "I asked people to look for you, but I didn't find you and you came here on your own."

Seeing that he was acquainted with Yuan Heping, the director said nothing and let the onlookers disperse.

After learning about Lu Bu's situation from Zhang Jin, he immediately said: "If you don't mind, you can follow me in the future. Although I can't guarantee a role, there is no problem in eating."

This was what Zhang Jin was waiting for. He was overjoyed and said quickly: "Thank you, Master Eight."

Today, there are four major behind-the-scenes teams in Chinese-language action movies, namely Cheng Cong's Cheng Jia Ban, Hong Yanbao's Hong Jia Ban, Liu Jialiang's Liu Jia Ban, and Yuan Heping's Yuan Jia Ban.

With this kind of relationship, there is no need to worry about not having any drama.

But Lu Bu did not say thank you. After being silent for a while, he said: "I have admired the Eighth Master for a long time. I am lucky enough to meet you today. I have a heartfelt invitation."

Zhang Jin was very surprised and didn't know what he was going to do.

Everyone in Yuan Heping's team suddenly felt something bad.

Yuan Heping smiled and said, "You tell me."

Under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, Lu Bu made an astonishing move. He bowed and clasped his fists, saying, "I want to take the Eighth Master as my disciple."

this……

Saving people comes first, becoming a disciple comes second, what a moral kidnapping!

Everyone sneered at this move.

Zhang Jin: This is my fucking word!

Yuan Heping took a deep look at Lu Bu and said in a lukewarm tone: "Since you are Zhang Jin's junior brother, don't you have a master?"

Lu Bu was neither humble nor arrogant, and his eyes were full of sincerity as he said: "When we are three people, I must be my teacher. The coach taught me martial arts, so I will keep my kindness in my heart. Now that I am out to work, I don't understand anything. Ba Ye is the number one martial artist in the circle."

He is an example for us to pursue. If we don’t express our feelings now that we have this opportunity, we will regret it in the future.”

This set of words directly stunned the rough guys in Yuan Heping's team.

The most surprised person was none other than Zhang Jin, who knew Lu Bu best here.

Silent?

Idle?

Tasty but too lazy to cook?

None of these labels that had been attached to Lu Bu for twenty years matched at this moment.

Seeing that Yuan Heping didn't say anything, Lu Bu smiled lightly, stood up slowly, and said, "I feel good after saying it. You don't need to take it to heart, Master Eight."

You have said this, how can anyone not take it to heart?

To be honest, apart from the matter of rescuing him, Lu Bu had a very good impression on Yuan Heping from his appearance, body shape, to his conversation and attitude.

He is also a person of temperament. After thinking for a moment, he smiled and said: "Since you want to learn, then follow me and learn hard."

Lu Bu was overjoyed. He clasped his fists and bowed again, saying loudly: "Remember the master's teachings!"

Everyone around them showed envy and jealousy, and in just a few moments, the crow turned into a phoenix.

Zhang Jin's eyes were flashing with complicated emotions. The scene he had fantasized about for several years actually appeared. Unfortunately, it was not him.

But the good thing is that he successfully joined Yuan Heping's team.

As the saying goes, the master leads the door, cultivation depends on the individual, and time will tell what the future achievements will be.

As for why Lu Feng did this, he naturally had his own calculations.

Who can understand this thing like a backer like him?

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"Fengxian, congratulations."

"Senior brother, congratulations."

When they returned to the rental house in the evening, the two people who were silent all the way exchanged polite words with each other, then looked at each other and smiled.

"I heard from several seniors in the Yuan family class that the film that Master Ba is about to film is a TV series adapted from Gu Long's novel "The Sentimental Swordsman"." With this smile, Zhang Jin felt that the distance between him and Lu Bu seemed to be widening, and he came back again.

Already.

"Li Xunhuan? Ah Fei?" Lu Bu's eyes lit up, he had just read this book not long ago.

"Well, we will direct together with Li Hantao and Lu Xiaowei, and Ba Ye will also be responsible for the martial arts part." Zhang Jin added.

"Have the actors been decided yet?" Lu Bu asked.

"We have decided on a few. A Fei is Jiao Anjun, Lin Shiyin is Xiao Qiang, and Lin Xianer is Tianxin. These three are all from Baodao Province. The others seem to have not been decided yet." Zhang Jin replied.

"Is that so..." Lu Bu rubbed his chin, lost in thought.

This is an opportunity to move up from special contract to role.

But the question is, which role can he win?

Li Xunhuan? The male lead has 100% no chance, unless he is Yuan Heping's biological son.

The remaining male characters with the most roles include Ah Fei, Long Xiaoyun, and Shangguan Jinhong. The last two are a bit older, and he is obviously not suitable for being twenty years old, while Ah Fei, who is younger, has been cast.

If it doesn't work, it can only be a lesser one, like Bai Xiaosheng, Shangguan Fei, Jing Wuming and so on.

He then thought about it, he had just become a disciple of Yuan Heping, and he couldn't rush to get a role.

All in all, if you can act, you can act, and if you don't act, just study on the set, and you will have a long future.

As for Zhang Jin, he didn't dare to think too much and took it step by step, starting from his own profession of martial arts.
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