"Don't look for a master. I'm a master!"
Hearing Fang Qiu's advice, He Gaoming immediately said, "I'll do it myself. It's absolutely safe. There won't be any problem."
"But …"
Fang Qiu hesitated for a moment and said, "Why do I feel that you're not very reliable?"
"Me? Not reliable? "
He Gaoming suddenly became angry and said, "I tell you, I'm going to make this money. I'm sure you'll be satisfied. Just tell me when and where!"
"Well, anyway, they have a martial arts director. If you want to make extra money, you have to work hard."
Fang Qiu said casually, "Pack up. We'll meet in the capital one day later."
"Okay."
He Gaoming nodded and said, "I'll call you tomorrow."
After that, he hung up.
After the phone call.
Fang Qiu went back to school and rested in the dormitory for a night. Then he took the plane the next morning and flew directly to the capital.
When he arrived in the capital, he found a place and waited for the arrival of He Gaoming and the others.
As expected.
Not long after.
Fang Qiu's cell phone rang.
"I'm here."
The phone was connected. He Gaoming's voice came from the other end.
"I'm at the Xiongan Hotel. Come straight over."
Fang Qiu told He Gaoming his room number and informed the owner of the hotel.
Because the Xiongan Hotel was relatively close to the airport, Fang Qiu soon heard the doorbell ring.
He opened the door and had a look.
Fang Qiu was instantly dumbfounded.
Originally, he thought that He Gaoming would only come alone and bring a few masters at most. But unexpectedly, as soon as the door was opened, he saw a large group of people following He Gaoming.
He Gaoming had actually brought all of them here.
"Fang Qiu?"
Seeing Fang Qiu, those who followed He Gaoming were shocked at first, and then they all rushed up with surprise and excitement, excitedly asking for Fang Qiu's autograph.
Seeing this.
Fang Qiu could only quickly let everyone into the room, then sat in front of the tea table and kept signing for everyone.
"When are we leaving?"
When Fang Qiu signed for everyone, He Gaoming asked casually.
"In the afternoon."
Fang Qiu answered casually.
After signing his name.
Fang Qiu treated everyone to a hearty meal. Forty minutes before the appointed time with Director Chen Xiaogang, he took everyone to the Yanqi Film and Television Base in the capital.
Yanqi Film and Television Base was located in Songyang Town, Yanqi District, Jingdu. It was 45 kilometers away from Jingdu and only 25 kilometers away from Jingdu Airport.
When he arrived in the capital, he had already made an appointment with Director Chen Xiaogang to meet at the Yanqi Film and Television Base.
He arrived at the film base.
Fang Qiu saw the staff that Director Chen Xiaogang had sent to welcome him.
In the end.
When the staff saw Fang Qiu coming with a large group of people, they were all dumbfounded.
Unexpectedly, Fang Qiu had brought so many people with him.
In the end, they hurriedly arranged for a bus to bring everyone into the film base and to the set where Director Chen Xiaogang was.
At this moment.
Director Chen Xiaogang was inspecting the film studio, busy choosing the location.
Hearing the news of Fang Qiu's arrival, Director Chen immediately came to welcome him.
However …
When he saw a large group of people coming down from the bus, he was dumbfounded.
"F * ck, is this a gang fight? Why did you bring so many people? "
At the same time, he was shocked.
Seeing Fang Qiu just getting off the bus, Director Chen Xiaogang immediately went up and took Fang Qiu to the side. He whispered in Fang Qiu's ear, "What's going on? Why did you bring so many people here? "
"They are all martial arts directors."
Fang Qiu smiled and said, "Each of them is good at different things. Because I haven't seen the script, so I called them all to let you have a look. You can choose whichever one you like. Of course, if you like all of them, that's fine too!"
Hearing that.
Chen Xiaogang was speechless.
"Why is this person so open-minded?"
Looking at Fang Qiu, Chen Xiaogang couldn't say anything more. After all, he took the initiative to ask Fang Qiu to participate in the film, and he didn't pay for these people.
However, he just couldn't understand. Fang Qiu used to be such a reliable person. Why did he suddenly become like this now?
Just when Director Chen Xiaogang was feeling bitter in his heart.
Over there.
He Gaoming, who had just arrived, had already begun to clamor.
"Who is the martial arts director?"
Glancing at the staff around, He Gaoming's big mouth had already begun to ask, "I heard that someone wants to compete with us. Come out!"
"I am the martial arts director of this movie!"
As soon as He Gaoming finished speaking, a thin but spirited old man in a Tang suit came out.
Looking at him.
On the old man's head, the gray hair was very short. Although he looked very old and there were many wrinkles on his face, his eyes were bright and full of expression, giving people a sense of power without being angry.
Behind the old man, there were a few young people.
It seemed that these young people were all strong types. Obviously, they were all martial arts practitioners.
"You want to compete with me?"
He Gaoming glanced at Eighth Master Li and said, "I don't bully the elders. How do you want to compete? You tell me!"
Chen Xiaogang frowned and looked at He Gaoming.
How could this guy not control his mouth? He was so stupid!
As the director who took the initiative to invite Eighth Master Li, Chen Xiaogang naturally stood on Eighth Master Li's side.
As far as he was concerned.
Eighth Master Li was the best martial arts director he had ever met in the entire entertainment circle. Otherwise, he wouldn't have personally gone to invite Eighth Master Li.
Today, the reason why he called Fang Qiu here was to let Fang Qiu know that Eighth Master Li was second to none as a martial arts director and was worthy of his respect.
With this idea in mind, Chen Xiaogang was even more dissatisfied when he saw He Gaoming provoking Eighth Master Li as soon as he arrived.
At first glance, he could tell that he was an ignorant boy!
He was full of expectation, hoping that Eighth Master Li would teach these arrogant boys a good lesson.
Fang Qiu on the side smiled.
He would wait and see.
"Eighth Master, how do you want to compete?"
Chen Xiaogang said.
"Eighth Master."
A young man behind Eighth Master Li whispered in Eighth Master Li's ear. Then he took a tablet from a staff member and handed it to Eighth Master Li.
Holding the tablet, Eighth Master Li walked directly to Chen Xiaogang and Fang Qiu, clicked on a video on the computer, and handed it to Chen Xiaogang and Fang Qiu, saying, "These are some moves I designed according to your style requirements. You can have a look first."
After that, he clicked play.
Fang Qiu and Chen Xiaogang looked at it and saw that the video was like a small movie. There were no wires or anything else. The two martial artists under Eighth Master Li were flying over eaves and running on walls in the movie. They did it very smoothly, which looked very elegant and wonderful.
Seeing the video.
Director Chen Xiaogang's eyes suddenly lit up. It was very in line with the setting of his movie.
Eighth Master Li was really amazing!
He turned to look at Fang Qiu.
"Yes."
Fang Qiu nodded and looked up.
Indeed.
From this small video, these moves were really well designed. It was definitely good to bluff people. If they didn't know, they would think it was real.
Over there.
Seeing that Fang Qiu and Director Chen Xiaogang were enjoying it, He Gaoming immediately came forward and glanced at the picture being played on the tablet. Then he suddenly shook his head and laughed proudly, saying, "It's just so-so!"
As soon as he said that.
Chen Xiaogang's face, which had become a little better, immediately darkened again. He glanced at He Gaoming with dissatisfaction, and then turned to look at Fang Qiu, as if to say, "You invited a fool, didn't you?"
Fang Qiu smiled bitterly. He also felt that He Gaoming's words were not appropriate. After all, Eighth Master Li was an old man. He still needed to show respect.
However, although he noticed Chen Xiaogang's eyes, he could only pretend not to see it.
Instead, He Gaoming looked at him.
"You don't believe me?"
Seeing Director Chen Xiaogang's eyes, He Gaoming smiled and waved his hand directly, saying, "If you don't believe me, just point to two people. I'll let them show you what a real martial arts master is!"
Chen Xiaogang inevitably felt a little bitter when he heard this.
But in Eighth Master Li's ears, it made him tremble all over and his eyes shine!
Martial arts?
Masters?
The more martial arts he practiced, the more he knew.
He naturally knew that in this era, Wulin still existed. He had dreamed of entering Wulin all his life, but he had never been able to, so he admired and envied people in Wulin very much.
Now hearing He Gaoming mention Wulin, the string in his heart was touched again.
Did these people come from Wulin?
Here.
Hearing He Gaoming's words, Chen Xiaogang turned to look at Fang Qiu, only to find that Fang Qiu raised his head 45 degrees to the sky and didn't look at him at all.
In desperation.
Director Chen Xiaogang could only point to two people among the people brought by He Gaoming.
He took a closer look.
They turned out to be two of the eight people with Liang Fen. Their job was to practice the sword formation with He Gaoming.
They were pointed out.
They were not nervous at all. They stood up directly, looked at each other, and smiled.
"Well, director."
One of them asked, "Fists and feet have no eyes. It's no problem for us to perform here, but if we break something, do we have to pay for it?"
"No need."
Chen Xiaogang immediately curled his lips speechlessly and thought, "What can you break?"
Did they really think they were masters in martial arts novels?
He really didn't believe that these people could destroy anything here.
"It's good that you don't have to pay for it."
The two of them laughed and then stood in the center of the field at the same time. The two of them unsheathed their long swords.
Of course.
This long sword was not the ancient sword that Fang Qiu gave them. In order not to attract attention, He Gaoming asked Long Qiyun for it. He also asked for one for the other brothers.
He Gaoming used John Doe's connections to the extreme.
He asked for it shamelessly. If they didn't give it, they wouldn't leave.
Long Qiyun had no choice but to give it to them.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of the long sword being unsheathed was like a dragon's roar.
Under everyone's gaze.
The two of them immediately began to wave the long swords in their hands and really fought.
The fight between two third-class Martial Superiors was not something that ordinary people could compare with. They were deeply attracted at a casual glance.
"Swish, swish, swish" had its own sound effect.
And there was a flash of sword light.
The two of them waved the long swords in their hands and danced in the air. Their movements were very sharp and straightforward.
At first glance, it gave people a sense of tension and excitement.
If they were stabbed by a sword, they would die on the spot!
Moreover.
In the fight, the two of them also deliberately showcased their moves. In the middle of the fight, they directly began to fly over the eaves and walls, skimmed over the field, and went straight to the roof.
Seeing this scene, Chen Xiaogang was shocked!
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