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Chapter 98 Decline the invitation,

Please recommend and collect. Also, the characters involved in the novel are purely fictitious. Please do not take your seat.

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After the accident just now, Xiao Song had already lost his temper. When Huang Shaohong readily admitted that it was him who threw the cigarette butts, he was also happy:

"Looking at your accent, we are all from the same country. You said you made a fuss and caused me a few blisters. In the end, I almost hurt myself too. If you don't throw away the cigarette butts, can I come to settle the score with you?"

Huang Shaohong habitually bowed his hands as an apology, which made Xiao Song amused:

"Okay, brother, you are really like Huang Feihong. I will treat you to dinner later. We don't know each other even if we don't know each other!"

Huang Shaohong said that there was still something else to do, but Xiao Song insisted on treating him, so he finally agreed. The two exchanged phone numbers, agreed on a time, and Xiao Song apologized to Zhou Quan and then went back to the crew next door.

Huang Shaohong calmed down, and when the pain in his waist subsided, he stood up and took off his hood. Assistant director Zhang on the side quickly said: "Brother, please don't take off your hood yet. We had an accident just now and we have to reshoot."

Woolen cloth!"

When Huang Shaohong heard this, he glared at him angrily: "Brother Zhang, you really want to kill me, right? Just this time, I'm hanging here and I won't make any money from you. If you have any intention, just kill me."

You gave me the money for the haircut, but if you don’t give it to me, I won’t take it anymore. Let’s see you later!”

After saying that, he walked away with his bald head. He really couldn't do this job. If he tried it again, he would have no chance of escaping.

Assistant Director Zhang also knew that what happened before was not easy to force, so he quickly said: "Brother, wait a minute, I will go to the director to see if I can give you some compensation, and I can't let you take the risk in vain!"

Huang Shaohong glanced at the other party in surprise. He usually thought that this brother was quite a philistine, but he didn't expect that he was quite open-minded in doing things.

As a result, before Assistant Director Zhang could leave, Old Monster Xu ran over with his martial arts instructor, looked Huang Shaohong up and down, and then praised him: "Young man, you have great skills. Have you ever practiced kung fu?"

Huang Shaohong pondered for a moment and then nodded and said: "Practice for a few days!"

Old Monster Xu looked as if this was indeed the case. He had been filming martial arts all his life, so he was naturally interested in kung fu. He immediately asked curiously: "Can you tell me what you have practiced?"

Huang Shaohong didn't hide anything, and directly said everything he learned during his time in Baozhilin: "Iron wire boxing, cross boxing, drunken boxing, big and small Hong boxing, I-shaped Fuhu boxing, tiger-crane double-shaped boxing, all

After practicing for a while, it’s not considered proficient, just proficient!”

At first, several people around him thought that he was good if he had practiced one or two boxing techniques, but they didn't expect this guy to announce so many boxing techniques like the name of a dish. Everyone looked unbelieving.

The martial arts instructor burst out laughing: "Pretty 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 drama. He is the direct descendant of Huang Feihong. His master's master is Huang Feihong's direct disciple, the famous Grandmaster Lin Shirong!"

He was afraid that Huang Shaohong, a northerner, wouldn't know Lin Shirong's name, so he specifically explained: "It's the Pork Rong in my movie!"

Huang Shaohong looked at this martial arts instructor and was a little dazed for a moment. He thought of Ah Rong who was surrounding him and called him master, and the people in front of him were his disciples and disciples. At this moment, he felt like time and space were intertwined.

Li Chengtian couldn't help but feel a little unhappy when he saw Old Monster Xu staring at him impolitely after he introduced himself, and immediately lectured him in a senior tone:

"Beautiful boy, the moment I saw you dodge just now was probably the 'Crane Zong' in 'White Crane Fist'. It was quite a bit, but remember not to talk too much in the future!"

Huang Shaohong came back to his senses and immediately felt uncomfortable after hearing his words. He shook his waist and felt that nothing was wrong. He immediately took two steps back and practiced each of the boxing techniques just mentioned twice. Finally, he used the tiger and crane double

Shape of recruitment.

When Huang Shaohong finished practicing, he immediately burst out laughing. He and he had no idea what to do.

But he stopped practicing, and then Li Chengtian stopped: "Young man, don't stop, keep practicing, was it the 'Tiger and Crane' that you just punched? I haven't even learned this boxing yet!"

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

Li Chengtian's face turned red, but he was also a man and said calmly: "I was a little reckless when I spoke. This little brother just practiced all the Kung Fu moves I mentioned before, some of which I have never learned before!"

After he finished speaking, he said to Huang Shaohong: "Young man, just practice a few more moves and let me open my eyes!"

Huang Shaohong was too lazy to say more to him, and waved his hand: "No more practice, my waist just flashed, and it still hurts now!"

In fact, the pain in his back is one aspect. The main reason is that when he was practicing boxing just now, he felt uncoordinated. Although he had all the moves in his mind, when he used his body to perform them, he felt weak, his fists and feet were weak, and his movements were jerky, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Uncomfortably tight.

Huang Shaohong knew that this was because his body was too different from Huang Feihong's. If he wanted to regain the master-level skills in the world of "Huang Feihong", he didn't know how many years of hard training it would take.

He turned around and asked directly to Mr. Xu: "Director Xu, although there was an accident just now, I shaved my head for that shot. If we reshoot it, I will definitely not take it again. Just give me the money for the shave!"

After speaking, he pointed to his bald head.

"What money?" Old Monster Xu was also confused.

Assistant Director Zhang had a grimace on his face. He had never told the director about this before, so he quickly said: "Stop talking about it, brother, the haircut money is considered as my personal sponsorship!"

When Assistant Director Zhang said this, Mr. Xu almost understood it, and he immediately smiled and said: "Who said we have to reshoot? The photographer has already taken all the photos of the scene just now. I watched it again and felt that it was better than the original idea.

I’m very satisfied. Don’t worry, I’ll give you the 10,000 yuan as promised, and I’ll give you a bonus of 10,000 yuan!”

"...Ten thousand?" Huang Shaohong turned to look at Assistant Director Zhang, who had a stern look on his face and bowed to him repeatedly behind Mr. Xu's back. Please don't tell him what he meant.

Huang Shaohong also heard about the scam of introducing actors on the set and taking commissions, so he was relieved. He gave Assistant Director Zhang an "you owe me" look, but did not expose the matter and said to Mr. Xu: "This relationship is good.

,I thank the director!

"Don't thank me too quickly. I want to invite you to join my Xu family class. You have good appearance and good kung fu, so you are suitable for making martial arts movies. Although I don't plan to direct in the future, I will still be the producer. There will be roles suitable for you in the future.

, I will recommend it to you!”

After hearing this, Assistant Director Zhang was as excited as if Old Monster Xu was telling him. He quickly gave Huang Shaohong a push: "Brother, what are you thinking about? Why don't you thank the director quickly!"

Huang Shaohong pondered for a moment and then refused, saying that he did not intend 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's contact information and told him to remember to contact him if he wanted to do this.

Li Wuzhi, on the other hand, was a little reluctant to leave. After exchanging phone numbers with Huang Shaohong, he even asked him to invite him to dinner another day so that the two could have a good discussion.

Just as Huang Shaohong was about to leave, he saw Xiao Song coming back, bringing with him the director of the crew next door, who was Xiao Song's own master, Director Zhao, who was a former A-list comedian.

As soon as the two directors met, they exchanged pleasantries. Director Zhao invited: "Didn't Xiao Song meet a fellow countryman here? I've long wanted to come and visit you. So, today I'll treat you to a treat and let's all get together."

How about it!"

It was hard for Mr. Xu to refuse Director Zhao's invitation. After thinking about the scenes he wanted to film, he felt that he could spare some time, so he agreed.

Xiao Song pulled Huang Shaohong and smiled at Director Zhao: "This guy is the one who used a cigarette butt as a finger to burn me!"
Chapter completed!
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