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At that time, Xie Yu was cleaning some old clothes from filming. Song Shihua didn't know which crew got them cheaply. They were so dirty and smelled of because of the hot weather.
Although I am sorry for other actors in terms of money, I must take care of it in terms of life.
So Xie Yu had been cleaning the two washing machines. When they came to find Xie Yu, Xie Yu had been washing them for most of the day.
The crew had just been formed at this time, and in order to save money, many people took on multiple roles.
Xie Yu didn't have the nerve to disturb others with these chores, so Xie Yu lowered his head and pretended not to know, not recognize, and not admit it.
These young men looked at Xie Yu and said nothing, thinking that Xie Yu was afraid that they would become more arrogant and started talking nonsense, but Xie Yu ignored them and continued to wash clothes.
Wang Jing didn't know what he thought of at this time. He rolled his eyes and said something to a young man. The young man nodded confidently and quickly asked another person to run out together.
Not long after, the young man and another man came over, each carrying a big gun.
At this time, the very confident young man said: "Tongbei Quan, Wang Jinglin, please give me advice! Please give me advice!"
At this time, Wang Jing and the others immediately started making noises, and even attracted some "audiences" whom Xie Yu didn't know.
At this time, Song Shihua, who was writing a storyboard script in an air-conditioned room, heard the noise outside and walked out.
From her experience in the world, she immediately understood something. Whether it was the alluring fame or the alluring beauty, Xie Yu must have been "tricked" today.
However, Song Shihua also had some bad thoughts in her heart and immediately started to make a phone call in a low voice.
This call was to be made to her cousin Yang Rong. She knew that her cousin's opera school was closed for summer vacation today, and now she calculated that her cousin should be home.
Today there may be a incident of "getting angry for a beauty", and it would be too boring not to tell the heroine.
Sure enough, cousin Yang Rong received a call from her cousin Song Shihua and came riding a small electric donkey in a hurry.
Wang Jing's sharp eyes immediately saw Yang Rong, and the corners of his eyes almost bloomed with laughter. He immediately exchanged a few words with Yang Rong and then joined the team besieging Xie Yu again.
At this time, Xie Yu had a feeling that he, the evil villain, was about to be subdued by many decent people, and even felt that he was betrayed and separated from his relatives.
Under this situation, Xie Yu couldn't help but turn his attention to his temporary boss Song Shihua.
When Song Shihua saw Xie Yu looking at her again, she couldn't help showing a satisfied look, and gave Xie Yu a reassuring look in return.
Song Shihua walked out decisively and said: "Since today is Tongbei Quanquan challenging Tai Chi again, let's make some bets according to the previous rules."
As soon as these words came out, Xie Yu was so angry that he wanted to twist his mouth. He always wanted to be a quiet fat man, but he was always wandering around in front of him when he was fighting and killing. He couldn't help but touch the "gourd mark" on his right hand unhappily. .
Song Shihua continued: "How about it, do you dare to bet?"
The young man named Wang Jinglin immediately said: "Sister Xiaohua, what are you afraid of? It's not like I haven't bet before, I'll bet."
Song Shihua: "That's fine. I have the final say on what to bet on. You guys can compete first!"
"By the way, Jing Lin, since you have a long pole, I remember that your Tongbei Quan has a set of twelve consecutive poles. In that case, let's just have a literary comparison today."
Wang Jinglin said in astonishment: "Sister Xiaohua, how can this be a literary comparison!"
Song Shihua smiled and said, "That's not easy. Look at the wall in front of you."
After that, he pointed at the background walls in the courtyard one by one, and then continued: "How about you compete with each other to stab the big spear, whoever pierces the deepest one will win."
Wang Jinglin laughed: "That's it, Sister Xiaohua, this is very simple, you have to look at mine first."
After saying that, Wang Jinglin rubbed his hands, walked to the background wall with the big pole, and made some preparations.
Wang Jinglin's back hand does not hold the pole tip, but is an elbow away from the pole tip. The position of this hand is different from the "stacked" holding of the small flower gun, and it should be the "back butt handle" in Tongbei Fist.
Wang Jinglin first performed a few movements, and after dancing for a few times, he suddenly came up with a "returning spear" posture. He concentrated all his strength and a little bit, and directly pierced the head of the spear into the background wall.
The scene was quiet for a while, and then everyone cheered, "Real Kung Fu!"
“Good job”
"so amazing"
"another one"
The voices came and went, but after a while everyone looked at Xie Yu. Xie Yu could only stop the clothes in his hands and look at Song Shihua.
Song Shihua didn't say anything, but gave Xie Yu an encouraging thumbs up.
Xie Yu had a headache, so he could only wipe his wet hands and walk towards the other big pole.
After receiving this heavy pole, which weighed almost thirty kilograms, Xie Yu thought to himself: "This Wang Jinglin does have some skills, no wonder he can be so arrogant."
However, speaking of Xie Yu!
Xie Yu fiddled with the big pole with his right hand, and the big pole suddenly started to spin on its own.
Then Xie Yu moved forward with his right hand, and the big pole spun and flew out, directly inserted into the background wall.
Then this big pole penetrated the background wall directly, revealing the spearhead.
At this time, the big pole thrown by Xie Yu not only became motionless, but also showed no trace of damage around the wall.
From this comparison, you can see whose technique is better.
But Xie Yu didn't care about this. He continued to go back and wash the clothes. After he became the general manager of chores, he had too many things to do, including washing the clothes and many other things.
For example, regarding the lunch box issue, Xie Yu has already visited two stores and is still a little dissatisfied. Today he plans to visit a third store.
There is so much time to play with these hot-blooded young people.
Wang Jinglin swallowed his saliva. He was a bit reluctant to admit defeat, so he stiffened his neck and said, "I'm not convinced. Fatty, do you dare to compete again? Today I will let you see my unique skills."
After saying that, Wang Jinglin looked at the clothes Xie Yu was washing, shook out a few pieces and dipped them in water again, and said, "Today I will show everyone my cloth stick skills."
After saying that, Wang Jinglin began to wave the wet clothes in his hand.
I saw Wang Jinglin exerting force on his back, lifting his shoulders and arms, shaking his arms and wrists for a while, and his wet clothes were thrown into a long strip of cloth.
After Wang Jinglin exerted force on his waist and back, it reached the tip of his palm, and almost reached all over his body. The mainly soft cloth strips began to become stiff, or danced like a hard stick.
Such a method was suddenly displayed in front of everyone, and everyone present praised it.
Xie Yu couldn't help but nodded. This cloth-stick technique did have a certain balance between internal and external aspects, combining hardness and softness.
In this modern world where it is impossible to develop inner strength and true energy, Wang Jinglin should be proud that he has such a method of exerting strength and energy.
At this time, Xie Yu thought of his "gourd mark" again. Maybe Wang Jinglin was more suitable than himself to experience in the virtual world and to be the protagonist.
Readers often ask the author whether Xie Yu's character can be improved. The author has also talked with Xie Yu, but Xie Yu is too stubborn.
The author even considered whether to give the "gourd mark" to others. Unexpectedly, Xie Yu not only did not object but was very happy.
This made the author a little depressed and thought: "What was going on at that time? I just played a few games of Honor of Kings, and the little gourd was bought by Xie Yu."
"When I found out, the gourd mark had been bound to Xie Yu. I had no choice but to change it. I could only make the mistake, but the protagonist was too unsatisfactory."
"Why can't it satisfy the readers' huge hobby? They can do whatever they want, do whatever they want..."
(Thanks to book friends "Clouds and Cranes Flying to the South" and "Silkworms Wo Lingnan" for their 4 recommendation votes.)
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