Zhang Chu really didn't expect that this little boy with an unattractive appearance and a height of less than five feet was actually from Shaolin.
Hum, ha, ho...
This set of Fuhu Fist is quite powerful.
"Brother! How are you doing?"
The boy was a familiar person. After learning that Zhang Chu knew Kung Fu, he insisted on playing a set of Fuhu Fist and begged Zhang Chu for advice.
Regardless of whether Zhang Chu wanted to or not, he opened his posture and started gesticulating.
"It's pretty passable!"
Ordinary people can indeed be frightened by this set of punches, but in the eyes of an expert like Zhang Chu, the most they can say is "can still be seen," nothing more.
"I'm curious. You just said that you went to the Shaolin Temple to practice martial arts when you were 8 years old, but who taught you the Fuhu Fist of the Wudang Sect? You only passed on half of it."
Shaolin? Wu-Tang?
"This...how can it be Wudang? My master said that this is the authentic Shaolin Fuhu Fist."
Adding the word "Shaolin" to it, does it mean it belongs to Shaolin?
Zhang Chu didn't argue, he started with a cross and a red move, and there was a faint sound of tiger roaring and dragon roaring when he punched, frightening the boy and he fell to the ground.
"Watch it!"
As he said that, he leaped to a spacious place, calmed down, stabilized his lower body, and shook his upper body violently.
Fuhuquan emphasizes swiftness and precision when attacking, airtight when defending, agile and flexible body skills, strong and powerful movements, one move after another, seemingly thick and thin, fist, palm, finger, claw, splitting, hitting, grabbing, and poking. …
Snapped!
He swung out his palm and struck a big tree next to him hard, and in an instant a piece of the bark was ripped off.
Not only Huang Bo and the boy, but also the extras who were taking a rest here were all stunned.
Everyone knew that this young man named Zhang Chu was not easy to mess with, but who would have thought that he could be so powerful.
If this palm hits a person, the bones will be broken.
call……
I stood still and moved around a bit, feeling relaxed all over my body.
This set of Fuhu Fist was taught carefully by an outer disciple who was originally from Wudang and knew that Zhang Chu liked various martial arts in order to please his superiors.
Anyone with a little knowledge can see that although Zhang Chu's boxing set is similar to the boxing technique the boy showed just now, Zhang Chu's skills are obviously superior.
"Brother! Have you been to Shaolin Temple too?"
The boy's face was full of surprise, as if he had met a relative.
Zhang Chu was helpless when he heard this, I just said it in vain, right?
"Fuhu Fist is the introductory martial art of Wudang Sect."
"impossible!"
This guy is surprisingly stubborn.
"The world's martial arts originated from Shaolin, and the Fuhu Fist must have come from our Shaolin Temple."
Where did this come from?
Zhang Chu had heard a similar saying, called World Martial Arts Entering Shaolin. According to legend, it came from the mouth of Emperor Taizu.
The reason for this saying is said to be that chivalrous people used martial arts to break the ban, and once the so-called rangers who committed crimes were arrested by the government, most of them would flee to the Shaolin Temple to escape.
After cutting off three thousand worries and converting to Buddhism, secular laws will naturally have no control over them.
Emperor Taizu also felt this and said this.
Even a fool can understand that Lao Zhu said this with sarcasm.
How come it has been passed down to this day and has become the signature of Shaolin.
Does the world's martial arts come from Shaolin?
Not afraid of laughing out loud.
Zhang Chu was too lazy to argue, but he was quite interested in this stubborn boy.
Stubborn, straightforward, and a little clever.
Zhang Chu had such a person before, but it was a pity that his cleverness was not used in the right place, and there will never be such a person again.
"Boy, what's your name?"
"My name is Wang Baoqiang, eldest brother, nen... what do you... call me?"
"Zhang Chu!"
"Brother! Which faction does Nen belong to?"
"Brother! Why are you so good at young kung fu?"
"Brother! How about teaching me a lesson?"
"Brother! I can endure hardships very much!"
We met by chance and after signing up, it was natural that we were destined to see each other again, how could it be such a trivial matter.
"Don't teach!"
Although Wang Baoqiang was a little disappointed after being rejected, he still didn't leave. He came to Zhang Chu and Huang Bo's side and didn't say anything, just staring at Zhang Chu.
Is this going to stick?
Zhang Chu ignored him, but Huang Bo was warm-hearted.
"You know kung fu. Just now Sun Hong hit you. Even if you didn't fight back, you still couldn't hide?"
Wang Baoqiang pursed his lips: "I hid, Brother Zhang can see it."
Huang Bo looked at Zhang Chu in surprise and did not ask for confirmation.
"You went to Shaolin Temple when you were 8 years old, why don't you go to school?"
Wang Baoqiang scratched his hair and showed a naive smile: "I can't read, and my parents also know that I am not good at school. I have been fond of kung fu since I was a child. My eldest brother, Li Lianjie's "Shaolin Temple", tender Have you seen it?"
Huang Bo nodded, have you never seen it?
How many people have childhood memories!
"It was after watching "Shaolin Temple" that I wanted to learn kung fu. In the future, I also want to be an actor and a kung fu star like Li Lianjie."
What?
Do you want to listen to it yourself, what kind of talk are these tigers and wolves?
"You came to the capital just to be an actor?"
Wang Baoqiang nodded sincerely: "My senior brother said that if you want to be an actor or a star, you have to come to the capital. Here... there are opportunities, yes, there are many opportunities!"
hehe! hehe!
Huang Bo really didn't know how to comfort this silly boy.
There are tens of millions of young people who come to the capital with the same dream, but how many of them realize their dream by acting in an ensemble cast?
Of course, there are exceptions.
Huang Bo glanced at Zhang Chu again. This kid had only been acting as a group actor for a few days before he was spotted by the director.
But why is Wang Baoqiang?
Yes, Wang Baoqiang also knows kung fu, and the boxing set just now was quite good, but if he wants to be like Zhang Chu, he must first be handsome!
Be clear.
The same opportunity is presented to Zhang Chu and Wang Baoqiang at the same time. Who will the director choose?
Is there any doubt about this?
Forget it, it’s better not to undermine the confidence of honest children.
People still have to have dreams, otherwise there is no difference from salted fish.
While Huang Bo and Wang Baoqiang were chattering, the leading actor finally arrived, and the crew immediately started running.
After filming the afternoon scene, even though it took a long time, Sun Hong didn't dare to deduct Zhang Chu's wages.
In my heart, I just hope that Liping's drama will start shooting as soon as possible so that this god can be invited away.
Taking Huang Mao's minibus back to Haidian, Huang Mao tried to talk to Zhang Chu several times on the way, but Zhang Chu ignored him.
Why waste time making friends with someone who only makes money from poor people.
But if one day, Huang Mao encounters a problem, Zhang Chu doesn't mind helping, which can be regarded as repaying Huang Mao for yesterday's meal.
When he got off the bus at the place, he walked not far. Zhang Chu turned around and saw Wang Baoqiang still following behind.
Huang Bo also noticed it and stopped to wait for Wang Baoqiang to approach.
"Xiao Wang, is something wrong?"
Wang Baoqiang lowered his head and said nothing, looking like a doormat.
"Young man, just say what you want, why are you so coy? If you don't say anything, we will leave!"
"Brother! You...where do you live? Can you take me with you?"
What does it mean?
Huang Bo was stunned and asked, "You don't have a place to live?"
Wang Baoqiang shook his head: "No, I have always lived in the park."
"Live in the park? You have been in the capital for half a month and have been living in the park. You come out without a penny on your body?"
Wang Baoqiang's head drooped even lower, and his chin rested directly on his chest.
"My family... has no money. When I came to the capital, my brother gave me 100 yuan. It's almost all I spent on food these days!"
He is also a poor child.
wrong!
"Didn't Sun Hong pay you compensation? You can find a place to live!"
Wang Baoqiang was at a loss: "I don't know where to look."
Huang Bo had no choice but to look at Zhang Chu.
A 16-year-old child has no friends in the capital. He is too young and doesn't understand anything. Now that he has followed him, he cannot be ignored.
"Why don't you take him back first and spend the night together."
What a kindhearted person.
"You have to figure it out yourself. That room can fit two beds. If you are willing to sleep with him, I have no objection!"
Huang Bo's face froze, and he also thought of practical problems.
It is really inconvenient to squeeze one person into a small house of less than 10 square meters.
But before he could reject Wang Baoqiang.
"Brother! I can lay the floor. I... don't take up any space."
This kid is really smart. He looks so naive and silly. If he has fur on his face, he might be smarter than a monkey.
The words had already been said, and Huang Bo couldn't refuse.
"Then... okay! I'll take you to find a place to live tomorrow."
The three of them went back to the basement together, but Tang Wei hadn't come back yet.
Wang Baoqiang was a man who knew how to get things done. He rushed to work as soon as he entered the house, even mopping the cement floor.
After finishing his work, he took the initiative to ask for a treat. Without waiting for Zhang Chu and Huang Bo to respond, he ran out. When he came back, he had a lot of cooked food in his hands and a baggage roll on his shoulder.
This is probably all of Wang Baoqiang's belongings.
but……
It doesn’t look like you’re staying temporarily!
After dinner, Gu Bei lay on the bed and read the script. The contract had been signed and he had taken other people's money. Naturally, he couldn't mess around. If he wanted to act, he had to act well.
But the problem is...
where?
After watching more than a dozen episodes, I was stunned not to even see the word "Xiao Jian".
Didn't Liping say he appeared very early?
But what about people?
It can’t be that the screenwriter forgot to write it!
Wang Baoqiang, who was sitting aside, saw Zhang Chu's expression change suddenly and felt curious.
Huang Bo had just told him that Zhang Chu had accepted a play. He knew that Zhang Chu was holding the script in his hand. He had been staring at it since just now, and his eyes almost glowed with envy.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Zhang Chu, are you there?"
Tang Wei!
"Come in, the door is unlocked!"
The door was pushed open, and Tang Wei appeared at the door with a happy face. Just as he was about to speak, he saw another person in the room.
"Is something wrong?"
Zhang Chu casually put the script aside.
Well……
"I just wanted to ask you, would you like a drink?"
Zhang Chu jumped out of bed directly after hearing this.
"Walk!"
Tang Wei saw this and pointed at Huang Bo and Wang Baoqiang.
"How about... together?"
Huang Bo would not be so colorless, and waved his hand quickly: "I just finished eating, I won't go, you can go."
As he spoke, he pulled Wang Baoqiang, who was about to get up.
You little kid, why are you so ignorant?
Where has all the cleverness gone?
Wang Baoqiang realized later that the butt he had just raised fell back down.
Looking at Zhang Chu and Tang Wei's leaving figures, I felt secretly angry.
It’s really worth comparing people to others, and throwing away goods when comparing goods.
They are all extras. Look at them. They are good at martial arts and handsome. They are about to join the group for filming. There are also beautiful girls coming to look for them.
well……
Who says you don’t understand anything at a young age?
16 years old!
It’s the time when spring is in full swing!
