In the evening, the first day of filming was over, and Xu Cheng didn't have to keep them company. After eating, he went to the field for a jog.
His training schedule was also very tight. Even if Hu Bing didn't accept him, he was already on the main list. By then, he would be fighting alone, so he had to train even harder.
Lin Chuxue also gave herself a break. She didn't leave the military camp like the other artists, but she stayed in the camp. After eating, she took a few photos with the other soldiers and signed some autographs. Then, she went to find Xu Cheng.
While Xu Cheng was jogging on the field, Yan Xian's agent purposely waited for him under a tree. When Xu Cheng jogged past, he called out to him, "Um, Instructor Xu, wait a second."
Xu Cheng stopped and looked at him. "What's up?"
Yan Xian's agent took out his business card and handed it to Xu Cheng. "This is my business card. Instructor Xu, have you ever thought about the possibility of entering the entertainment industry?"
Xu Cheng looked at the card. It was a high-level agent from Imperial Entertainment.
The agent immediately said, "Imperial Entertainment is one of the top entertainment companies in the country, and we have our own distribution channels for music and movies. It's not hard for our company to make someone famous, especially someone like Mr. Xu who already has great potential. Trust me, with your skills, if you enter the martial arts industry, you can definitely become famous with just one movie. I've already asked around, your salary in the military plus the hundreds of thousands after you retire is nothing to the entertainment industry. If you are willing, I can totally get the company to give you a top-tier contract. With the popularity of 'True Men', you can smoothly debut and create a buzz. It will definitely be easier for you to achieve success than those newcomers. "
Xu Cheng smiled. "Aren't you Yan Xian's agent?"
The agent smiled and said, "A high-level agent has quite a few artists under my management, and Yan Xian is one of them. Do you know how much money he makes every year?"
Xu Cheng asked, "How much?"
The agent replied, "At least 20 to 40 million."
"That's not even as much as my wife," Xu Cheng muttered. He knew that Lin Chuxue's albums alone brought her tens of millions in dividends every year, and that didn't even include her movie pay and advertising contracts.
"What did you say?" The agent didn't hear what he said.
"Nothing, but you probably got the wrong person. I'm not interested," Xu Cheng said as he handed over the business card.
The agent still wanted to argue. "I'm serious, Mr. Xu. Think about it. You're born to be a martial arts star. Otherwise, it would be such a waste."
Xu Cheng turned around, looked at him, and said, "No, with my condition, I can still fight."
Manager: "What war? There are no wars these days. It's already a peaceful era. Everyone just wants to live and work in peace, earn money, and reach the pinnacle of life."
Xu Cheng: "You don't have to make money to reach the pinnacle of life. You can also climb up to the pinnacle of power! Do you know why I don't want to be an action star? "
The agent shook his head.
Xu Cheng: "Because I'm afraid I might really kill someone! In other words, I'm serious when I fight. Why would I put on an act with you? Putting on a show with flowery but impractical fists is the greatest insult to a person like me. Let me tell you, my fists only hit my enemies, not for show! "
Then, Xu Cheng continued to jog, not forgetting to leave behind a sentence with his back facing the agent, "When will the weapon of the country be used for acting to make a living? That would be the sorrow of the country. Don't say this to the other soldiers in the special ops division, or you might get beaten up."
Lin Chuxue searched the entire special ops division and finally found out that Xu Cheng was running on the field. When she came over, Xu Cheng's legs were hanging off a pole, doing push-ups.
When he fell down vertically, he saw Lin Chuxue's upside-down body. Xu Cheng grinned. "I found that looking at you from the front or upside down, you look very beautiful."
Lin Chuxue burst out in laughter. She crossed her arms and pouted. "Then why are your eyes staring at my chest?"
Xu Cheng said in all seriousness, "I just feel like I haven't looked at them in four or five years, so I just wanted to see how big they are. I don't have any other thoughts."
Lin Chuxue almost punched him. She glared at him and said, "You call that not having any other thoughts?"
Xu Cheng smiled, twisted his waist, and continued to zip up.
Lin Chuxue asked on the side, "You've been filming the show with us the whole day, don't you want to take a break?"
"I don't have time to rest. I don't have enough training time to begin with, and because I'm old, the other soldiers won't let me train with them. Damn, I can only work harder, or else this competition will be over."
Lin Chuxue pondered for a moment, and then she wanted to say something but hesitated, not knowing if she should ask or not.
Xu Cheng understood her, and she also understood each other. Seeing her expression, he said, "Just say what you want to say."
"Um …" Lin Chuxue thought about it and decided to just ask, "You said that after this competition, you are really going to take me …"
"Yeah." Xu Cheng panted as he zipped up and replied, "Yeah, I'm taking you back to Britain. Don't you want to go back?"
"I do." Lin Chuxue pouted. "But do you know what the consequences will be if you go back to Britain with me?"
"I know," Xu Cheng said.
"I'm saying if, if you aren't ready yet. Actually, staying in Huaxia is pretty good. Although I was born in Britain, I quite like the culture here, and it's pretty good for us to live here."
"No," Xu Cheng said straightforwardly.
Lin Chuxue paused for a moment.
Xu Cheng then continued, "I feel like this is unfair to you. It's like I'm the one who stole you away, and you can't even see the light of day. You are the most beautiful woman in Britain, and logically speaking, any man who marries you would have a wedding ceremony of the century. You should have that kind of scene. Although we don't care about those clichés, women only get to wear a wedding dress and step into the wedding hall once in their lives. I don't want to treat you unfairly."
Lin Chuxue looked at Xu Cheng in a daze. She was a bit surprised that this usually quiet man would reveal his thoughts to her.
Before she could say anything, Xu Cheng continued, "It's because my dad couldn't give my mom a public identity that I still don't know who my mom is. I only know that her surname is Ye, so I don't want to be like him. I want to give my wife a proper identity. I don't care if she's a duke or a marquis, I just want to tell them that the Rose of Britain is my woman, and I won't hide her from the public."
Lin Chuxue's eyes softened as she looked at him and chuckled. After a while, when Xu Cheng was upside down, she suddenly went up and kissed him on the forehead. Then, she ran away with a smile that could topple a country.
Xu Cheng just hung there in a daze for a long time. In the end, he subconsciously reached out and touched his forehead. There was still a faint fragrance lingering on his forehead. Then, he directly fell off the pole and smashed onto the ground.
"Ouch, my waist …"
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