The beggar was an ancient Chinese aristocrat? When Li Xiaole said this, the audience was in an uproar. A group of students from the performance department were all looking forward to each other. Although Li Xiaole was a god-level director in the minds of many of them, this argument was still too subversive.

Lin Gengxin, the school grass of the Shanghai Theater School, obviously thought this was ridiculous, and couldn't help but touch his head and muttered: "If the beggar is a noble, would we actors be no relatives of the royal family..." The Shanghai Theater students next to him burst into laughter when they heard this.

When Li Xiaole heard this laughter, he knew that these little kids were not taught and needed some intense means. He whispered a few words to Zeng Zhiwei next to him, and then his expression became cold. He stepped down from the stage and walked slowly to Lin Gengxin. The extras naturally made way. Lin Gengxin watched Director Li come over without expression, and his legs were so scared that his legs were weak. However, young people were all people with good face. The more they were afraid, the more they still had to pretend to be unwilling to give in.

"Do you think what I said just now is wrong?" Li Xiaole asked calmly at the tall young man.

"Of course not." Lin Gengxin saw that everyone around him looked at him, and he felt a stubborn and vigorous look in his heart, which was very like challenging the teacher in school to show off. You should know that he was facing the best Oscar director. Anyway, he was caught and was better off and sacrificed his face. So he simply retorted loudly: "I think if the beggars in the Song Dynasty were called nobles, then we actors were considered nobles. Are we not as good as a group of beggars?"

"Of course you are not as good as beggars." Li Xiaole looked at him for granted. As soon as he said this, Lin Gengxin's face turned red. The young man was young and energetic, and he suddenly became angry. He simply threw down the wooden stick of the Beggar Gang disciple in his hand, stared at Li Xiaole and shouted:

"Hey, director~~How can you insult people? Why are we not as good as these beggars? Aren't they just know martial arts? Are they just aristocrats? This is all fictional. Even if it is true, in terms of living conditions, they are all so hard. We still have a bicycle or something. In terms of culture, we have been studying for more than ten years, but they have not read any books. What is their value?" In the hearts of young people like him, beggars are just hooligans who live a life of life.

On the stage, Zeng Zhiwei, who had just finished calling Wu Xing, had a deep expression when he heard this. He was so young that he actually dared to talk back to the director on the crew. But just as he was about to get angry, he was stopped by Liang Chaowen and Zhang Guorong who were suddenly rushing over from the side. They all shook their heads and signaled that Li Xiaole would deal with it. Zeng Zhiwei could only glar at his little eyes and snorted, resisting the urge to step forward to beat the boy.

Li Xiaole looked at Lin Gengxin disdainfully, then turned around and looked at the other students in the performance department who were watching the fun. He realized that in this situation, they must have felt that Lin Gengxin was right. After a few seconds of silence, he looked at Lin Gengxin and snorted coldly:

"They have ideals. Although they are beggars, their ambitions are for the country and the people. They are far away from the world but worry about the people. As beggars, they sleep in the open air, but they do the important things of patriotism and anti-Jin. The beggar leader is respected by so many people, and there are also people who are competing for the position of the elder gang leader. Everyone admires the Jianghu gang. What are you compared to?" Li Xiaole looked around these young extras:

"You are just a civilian who are struggling to make their own future and live a life of life. Come to the big crew to try to show your face. Are you comparing with them? Who is more expensive and who is cheap?"

Li Xiaole scolded Lin Gengxin and other students in the performance department in a cold manner, just kidding? You little bastards are comparing with other beggars' sects? They are just a group of young actors who are still stingy and still claim to be their beliefs. Hundreds of extras looked at Li Xiaole and started scolding him, all of whom were stupid. Usually, this young director is quite kind and what's wrong today... Why is it faster than turning aside?

"Fuck~!" Lin Gengxin was scolded by Li Xiaole, his face turned redder, and he straightened his neck and cursed angrily: "Every man is responsible for the crisis. At that time, he was fighting. Of course, everyone was busy with the Jin Kingdom. If it were me, I would have been going to join the army and killed the Golden Dog! Is there a small fight here? Why are you robbing Wu Mu's suicide note! It's a coward~~! I look down on third-rate guys like the Beggar Gang."

Lin Gengxin's loud declaration immediately attracted applause from the male students in Shanghai Theater.

"Okay, right~!! Update~!" "That's it! If we had destroyed the Jin Kingdom long ago!" "There is no war now! If we wait for another war, we will kill those little Japanese boys~~~ I'm happy!" The school teachers of the Performance Department were all excited, and their expressions really wanted to be able to fight on the battlefield immediately in that war-torn era. There were even a few excited boys among them, and even shouted loudly: "Those who offend me, who will be punished even if they are far away!!!"

Li Xiaole quietly looked at these young people with a boiling blood, then turned his head and asked Lin Gengxin in front of him with a calm expression: "If you were born in that era, could you really be more backbone than the disciples of the Beggars' Sect?"

"Of course!" Lin Gengxin nodded fiercely, with a righteous and righteous manner, and even held his head up very pretentiously and recited an ancient poem: "Why not take Wu Gou to collect the fifty states of Guanshan~~!!!" This attracted the cheers and encouragement of the students on the scene.

Now, the girls Zheng Shuang and Jing Tian looked at this handsome guy with admiration. Unexpectedly, he was really strong and could say this.

When the extras were excited and excited, they saw that Li Xiaole, who was silently pushed by Lin Gengxin, just lowered his body and picked up the wooden stick of the Beggar Gang disciple who he threw away. Everyone thought Director Li was giving in, but saw him holding the pine stick of the Beggar Gang and touching the mark of the Beggar Gang, and then suddenly raised his hand and waved towards Lin Gengxin~!!

Although Lin Gengxin was caught off guard, he still instinctively raised his hand and heard a "pop" pine stick hit Lin's hand. Then he heard the tall and powerful school grass in the opera school scream like a pig.

Everyone was stunned for a second, and then they were so scared that they took a few steps back. The director actually beat someone~!!!? Everyone was exclaiming in their hearts, and many timids ran to the door, but at this time they found that the gate of the "Beggar Gang General Hall" had been guarded by dozens of martial artists with round arms and thick waists. They put their hands in front of their chests and looked at them coldly. The leader made a "go back" gesture. The meaning was very obvious, so I stayed honestly for me!!

At this time, everyone turned around and heard Lin Gengxin screaming righteously: "What are you going to do? Why are you hitting someone~!" Everyone looked back, only seeing Lin Gengxin touching his arm, as if tears were about to fall off in pain, his face was full of anger, and he wanted to go up and bite Li Xiaole.

"I just want to know if you little guys are as strong as you said." Li Xiaole waved in the air with a pine stick, looking at the young people who had just shouted: "Destroy the Jin Kingdom and kill the little Japanese~~~" and the people who were surging with blood just now, with red faces and thick necks, many of them were already so scared that their faces turned pale.

"Didn't you say you have backbone? Let me see your backbone." After Li Xiaole finished speaking, before Lin Gengxin answering, he pulled away again. Lin Gengxin used his hand and howled, and took a few steps back. His face turned like paper. There were hundreds of extras next to him, and everyone was frightened. Li Jiahang and several students who were in the theater were gritting their teeth and wanted to rush over to save their classmates. Li Xiaole had a expressionless face and turned back with a wooden stick and pointed at the people who were about to rush up:

"Don't meddle in other people's business. I recognize you Principal Zhang. If you dare to come here, I promise that you will not be able to graduate. You must think clearly. Your parents spend tens of thousands of dollars a year to support you in the performance department. It is not for you to come and do your best to be brave and stay honest and graduate safely."

As soon as he heard this, these students who wanted to rush up hesitated. You should know that Li Xiaole's prestige in the Chinese film and television industry is now at its peak, and he is a figure who can cover the sky with one hand in the entertainment industry. He took it seriously by saying that he threatened these students who are not well-versed in the world. Of course, with Li Xiaole's current influence, it is more than enough to bully a few students. Those students did not rush up after hesitation.

"Where are your backbone? Didn't you just say it well? Now what about your backbone? Stand up?" Li Xiaole looked at Lin Gengxin who was knocked to the ground. While chasing him, the wooden sticks were rushing against him. Lin Gengxin wanted to rush over to resist, but was beaten to the ground by Li Xiaole and rolled and crawled, and could only hold his head without any heroism. He ran and shouted: "Help~ the director has hit someone~! The director has hit someone~!!"

Li Xiaole twitched Lin Gengxin's body with one stick and one stick, chasing him all over the world on his arms and butt. Although Lin Gengxin's sports cells are well developed and runs very fast, he is not as flexible as Li Xiaole. Every time he runs a few steps, he will be chased by him, and he will scream, and then continue to run.

It’s not that Lin Gengxin didn’t want to resist, he also wanted to pick up something longer from the ground and fuck Li Xiaole with Li Xiaole, but every time he stretched out his hand, Li Xiaole’s pine stick was twitching on his arm like his eyes, and he was so painful that he fainted.

In this violent scene where the director beats the actors, no man dared to come up to stop him. The girls of Zheng Shuang and Jing Tian were screaming and couldn't help it. Zheng Shuang, who has the most righteous personality, shouted with an anxious face, "Director Li~! You don't have the right to do this. If you don't stop, I will call the police!?"

"Call the police?" Li Xiaole stopped the wooden stick in his hand, turned around and looked at Zheng Shuang holding the phone. She saw the little girl looking at him with some trembling fingers. Her fingers were already pressed on the dial button of 110. Li Xiaole squinted her eyes and looked at her for several seconds. She suddenly rushed over and reached out to grab her phone, threw it on the ground, raised her foot and stepped on it and smashed it.
Chapter completed!