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Chapter 253 Also Said You Can't Have Internal Strength?
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Huayu Media is one of the largest entertainment companies in China.

Their business scope covers almost every aspect of film, TV, music and so on.

Especially in the field of film and television, there are at least two or three independently funded large-scale films released every year.

The film and TV projects involved in the investment behind it are even more unknown.

Judging from the size of the company alone, if the number of stars in the most glorious time is one, then Huayu Media must be at least five.

The stars who are now recovering are not much comparable to China Entertainment Media.

Although the stars have already made one or two relatively successful films, there are also idol artists who are directly related to Xu Zan.

But Huayu, even if it is not very powerful in the music department, has cultivated the existence of the singer.

In terms of film and television, there are many stars, and Huo Junliang, one of the two kings of kung fu, was forcibly brought out by China Entertainment.

Why should Huayu Media target itself?

Or to be more precise, I don't know why CEE targeted the stars.

If it is because of some filth between him and that Chen Qi'an, it is obviously impossible for China Entertainment Media to be so aggressive.

Capital is all about profit.

When there is no interest, capital is calmer than backwater.

In the current situation, there must be some unknown exchange of interests behind it.

It's just that Gao Shuang hasn't figured it out yet.

But now he faces a tricky situation.

For an action movie, let alone a martial arts instructor, you can't even find a martial arts team with you. How can you make it?
Zhao Hai stabbed Gao Shuang blankly and asked, "What should I do now?"

Gao Shuang had never encountered such a situation before, so he glanced at Ye Anlei: "Sister Ye, do you see any solution?"

Ye Anlei shook her head helplessly: "Huayu Media has released words in the circle, and martial arts is basically impossible."

Gao Shuang rubbed his temples and asked, "It won't be so absolute, will it?"

"Unless you only make action movies in the future, and you can support a bunch of martial arts by yourself, otherwise..."

Ye Anlei didn't say any more after that.

Zhao Hai said indignantly on the side: "This Huayu Media is acting a little too overbearing, right? Does this count as a ban?"

"Blocking doesn't count." Ye Anlei said about the details she had inquired: "On the surface, people asked Wu Xing, who is close to him, not to appear in the movies of our stars. I didn't mention the rest."

Zhao Hai seemed to have found the loophole in these words, and said happily: "So, as long as we don't act in action movies, their abacus will be in vain?"

Ye Anlei glanced at Gao Shuang, who had an ugly face, and explained to Zhao Hai, "I don't know how much influence Huayu has on other actors. Ordinary actors who are a little famous, I am afraid it is difficult to talk about it."

Zhao Hai said indignantly: "There is also the Literature and Art Association above! They can't cover the sky with one hand in this entertainment circle!"

Ye Anlei raised her eyebrows, shook her head and said, "That's the truth. However, how we get through this difficult time depends on Gao Shuang's intentions."

After speaking, she looked at Gao Shuang, who had been very silent.

"I have a fart!"

Gao Shuang slapped the armrest of the seat, stood up and said, "The big deal is that I don't want martial arts in my movies! Can a living person be suffocated by urine?"

Seeing his reaction like this, Zhao Hai quickly tried to persuade him: "No... Shuangzi, don't be arrogant, you don't need martial arts to force ordinary actors to do it, and he can't do it."

Gao Shuang glanced at him: "Who said I'm going to use ordinary actors?"

"Then you are?"

Zhao Hai looked at Ye Anlei with some doubts, then stared at Gao Shuang and asked.

"I still have other ways to find someone!" Gao Shuang said with a bared tooth: "Those who know kung fu don't all mix in the martial arts circle!"

Seeing that Gao Shuang really seemed to have a solution, Ye Anlei asked, "What about other actors?"

In "Kung Fu", the only protagonists are Fat Zaicong and Huoyun Evil God, which was decided by Gao Shuang himself.

The male No. [-] A Xing and the female No. [-] Fang Er are not available.

Gao Shuang took the cast information that Ye Anlei had used for him before the filming, and said, "Other actors, sister Ye, please help to get in touch. We are not taking advantage of the situation, and we don't need to set too high conditions. If it doesn't work, we use outsiders!"

Zhao Hai reminded worriedly: "You...you can think clearly, this is not the time to act with anger."

"Am I like that impulsive person?"

Gao Shuang gave Zhao Hai a funny look, and Zhao Hai nodded silently.

Then he turned his eyes to Ye Anlei again, and Ye Anlei nodded in cooperation.

Gao Shuang's face suddenly turned black!
Did you two misunderstand me? !

……

After leaving Zhongxing, Gao Shuang contacted Zhao Donglai.

The two made an appointment to meet at the Mayflower Hotel next to Dongwang Hutong.

Mr. Zhao is a long-time retired person, so as soon as Gao Shuang said it, he agreed.

Gao Shuang arrived at the ground first, ordered a pilaf and ate while waiting.

After a while, Zhao Donglai entered the restaurant.

Seeing Gao Shuang, he got up and said, "Do you want to eat something?"

Zhao Donglai turned two health-care stone balls in one hand, and waved his hand to Gao Shuang on the other side, "I ate it earlier, it's not like you young people, you didn't have a meal on time."

Having said that, he sat down opposite Gao Shuang.

It was past dinner time, and there were only two or three tables occupied in the restaurant.

"hey-hey!"

Gao Shuang put the chopsticks and onions in his mouth, and said to Zhao Donglai, "Elder Zhao, I want to ask you something. Do you know any kung fu masters here?"

"Kung Fu master?"

Zhao Donglai squinted his eyes and asked with interest, "What kind of expert are you looking for?"

Gao Shuang thought about it for a while, and affirmed: "Of course he has real skills! The kind that can fight!"

Zhao Donglai guessed with a smile: "Are you going to come and make a movie?"

"Yes..." Gao Shuang nodded.

Hearing that Gao Shuang confirmed his thoughts, Zhao Donglai smacked his lips, shook his head and said, "It's no use looking for these masters who can fight for a movie."

Gao Shuang asked in surprise: "How can it be useless?"

Zhao Donglai explained to Gao Shuang: "This depends on the skills of kung fu. Most of the skills that can be played in traditional kung fu are the techniques of piercing the eyes and flirting with eggs."

Is it so sinister?

The chopsticks that Gao Shuang put to his mouth paused.

The image of the two fighting each other, with one fingers apart to poke at the eyes, and the other hand quietly touching each other's crotch, can not help but come to mind.

I couldn't help but tremble all over.

Zhao Donglai continued: "So, in the field of traditional martial arts, most of those who can fight don't look good during demonstrations and duels!"

Gao Shuang asked with some doubts: "What kind of fight is good?"

"Flower stand!"

Zhao Donglai twitched his beard and said, "Have you thought about why you want to be a beggar? You have to look good in order to be called a 'flower'!"

Gao Shuang licked his face and asked, "Then do you know Hua Jiazi's good fight?"

Zhao Donglai pouted at him angrily: "Go find the Children's Palace Martial Arts Team!"

For a master of "neijia" like Zhao Donglai, arrogance is something that cannot be put on the table.

Find them to play tricks and lose their share!

"Cough cough... Doesn't this mean that you don't know someone?"

Gao Shuang said a little embarrassedly: "Besides, the martial arts team are all children, I have to find someone who is older."

"Well, let me ask for you." Zhao Donglai had a good sense of Gao Shuang, and after thinking about it, he replied, "I know a few old masters who are really skilled and have good routines."

Gao Shuang hurriedly said, "Thank you then!"

Zhao Donglai raised his hand and interrupted: "Don't thank you so early, these old guys are somewhat faulty, and I don't know if I can invite them out of the mountains."

"Hey! That's right!" Gao Shuang didn't answer Zhao Donglai's words, but suddenly remembered something and said, "Elder Zhao, I encountered something a few days ago, which may have something to do with you."

"You said."

Gao Shuang sorted out his words and said, "A few days ago, I met an old beggar at the Beijing Film Studio."

"Old beggar? You used to say that you are the one in a million martial arts genius?"

Zhao Donglai asked teasingly.

"Cough cough... do you remember this?"

The pilaf in Gao Shuang's mouth almost didn't come out. He made a pretense at first, and he put himself in it?

He hurriedly explained: "I'm talking about another beggar. This man should be about your age, and he seems to be able to kung fu, but I'm not quite sure what kung fu is."

Zhao Donglai didn't really care: "There are so many people in the capital who are Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. It shouldn't be strange to know how to do two-handed Kung Fu?"

Gao Shuang frowned and said, "I thought so too at first, but the blame is that this person seems to know you!"

"know me?"

Hearing what Gao Shuang said, Zhao Donglai seemed to be interested.

Gao Shuang nodded and said, "Yeah, and this old beggar gives me the feeling that his skills are not low!"

Zhao Donglai asked, "How did you see it?"

He knows that Gao Shuang has some things, but after all, he has a weak foundation, and his eyesight to see people's kung fu is probably very limited.

"Something happened at the time, and I was going to start with someone."

Gao Shuang scratched his head and tried hard to recall the name of the move Zhao Donglai told him before: "Just put on a pose like that..."

Although he knows some red fist techniques and even true kung fu, but after all, it is "quick", and when it comes to the name of one move and one style, he is immediately blinded.

He poked his scalp with his chopsticks, thinking about how to describe it.

Zhao Donglai on the side just heard a sentence and stopped writing. Seeing Gao Shuang scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks in a hurry, he couldn't help but point out: "If you can't say it, just make a gesture."

"Okay! I'll give you a play twice."

Gao Shuang really couldn't remember his name, so he put down his chopsticks and stood up on the open space beside the table.

I saw him stand on both feet in a straight posture.

Suddenly, the left foot stepped back and drew a small semi-circle, becoming the most powerful Zuo Pu step!

The right foot falls forward, the right arm is straight, the right palm is split from top to bottom, and at the same time, the left fist becomes palm and is split diagonally downward from the waist.

"Putting up!"

When Zhao Donglai saw Gao Shuang's posture, he immediately called out his name.

Hongquan has been practicing for a lifetime, and every move and every style is familiar to him to the core.

"That's right! That's the name! I'm fast at memorizing movements, but I'm really not good at remembering names, haha..."

Gao Shuang touched his nose awkwardly.

Zhao Donglai pointed at him and said, "You brat is so ruthless when you fight with people? Come on and off the road together, aren't you afraid of making people do bad things?"

Gao Shuang said, "I was angry at the time, so I didn't think about it so much!"

Zhao Donglai said solemnly: "In the future, use the red fist less to fight with ordinary people. It's not serious or serious. If something happens, you will have good fruit to eat!"

Gao Shuang said helplessly: "Hey! I didn't use a single move at all, and I was knocked down!"

"Down?"

Zhao Donglai's eyebrows raised sharply.

"Yeah, I just ran out, and suddenly a shadow flashed next to me..."

Gao Shuang gave Zhao Donglai a detailed performance of the situation that day.

Because of the "Physical Training Manual", Gao Shuang imitated the old beggar's movements exactly!
Including how the old beggar made his hand, how he led the puppy to beat people without a trace, and finally how he was entangled with people and rolled on the ground like a rolling gourd.

Demonstration is not bad!

In the beginning, Zhao Donglai was just a strange anecdote in the city at that time.

Don't listen too much.

But after Gao Shuang really showed the old beggar's actions, Zhao Donglai's eyes gradually became serious.

When Gao Shuang stopped, Zhao Donglai excitedly called out two names in a row: "Smoothing your hands and sticking gold! The lion is shaking its hair!"

This made Gao Shuang a little confused: "What are you talking about?"

Zhao Donglai said in a serious tone: "You just said that the old beggar's moves, although there are a lot of changes, are definitely red fists! Moreover, it is a real inheritance!"

In fact, Zhao Donglai still has nothing to say, whether it is smearing his hands with gold, or a lion shaking his hair...

It's all the work of his master! ! !

Gao Shuang said suspiciously: "This... is also a trick in Red Fist?"

Zhao Donglai cast a sideways glance at Gao Shuang: "Do you think that by virtue of your talent, you can master all the red fists in one morning?"

"Hehe... I dare not dare..."

Gao Shuang sat down at the table again.

That morning, Zhao Donglai did the basic routine of fighting red boxing with Gao Shuang at first.

But later, Zhao Donglai was a little bit better, and he suspected that Gao Shuang had learned Red Boxing, so he came to play with himself.

So I didn't go any further to demonstrate, but instead made a lot of bells and whistles to make things difficult for him.

So that Gao Shuang's "stealing teacher" red fist is actually not as comprehensive as he imagined.

Gao Shuang asked curiously, "Then this old beggar can have a red fist?"

"Then how can it be?! That's very good! Otherwise, you won't be able to break the support method you used at the beginning." Zhao Donglai said with certainty.

"Maybe it's someone you know. He also recognized that I used the Song Clan Fist." Gao Shuang said, "When I mentioned your name at the end, he turned around and ran away. He's also a weirdo!"

As soon as Gao Shuang finished speaking, he heard the sound of "Crack!", and the two marble health care balls in the hands of the old man Zhao Donglai were crushed into seven or eight small pieces.

Another piece of gravel smashed into Gao Shuang's face.

It hurts to hit the skin!

Seeing this, he couldn't help but twitch his face.

Just this marble ball, which is the same material as billiards.

Most people don't talk about pinching their hands, most of the road rollers are the result of getting stuck in the road.

Such a hard thing can be caught and exploded with bare hands. If you greet someone, you will be disabled if you don't die!
And you said you don't have inner strength?
Wouldn't the inner strength be able to do this?

Whether others believe it or not, Gao Shuang does not believe it anyway!

……

In the next few days, Gao Shuang asked Zhao Hai to drive the car, took time to go to the Fourth Son store, and received the accessories for his car.

The extra dash cam was not wasted and was installed at the back.

Zhao Ying'er never contacted him again.

The latest episode of "The Masked Singer" officially aired on Friday.

Gao Shuang stayed in front of the TV, ready to take a good look at Zhao Ying'er's performance.

No other meaning, I just want to see how far these tiger girls have practiced "Nine'er"!
(End of this chapter)