The staff member glanced at Qin Bao Bao's phone.
"I'm doing a live broadcast." Qin Bao Bao was all smiles.
Suddenly, the staff member became a little reserved. He straightened his body slightly and stood up straight. Eggy smiled. "They're sparring."
The situation was like this. When Qin Ze made his move, he subconsciously used a few moves of real martial arts. Of course, he didn't pass. He was ridiculed by the martial arts director.
Qin Ze said, "It's not bad to do some real moves once in a while."
Although the moves in movies were mainly flashy, it would be better to do some quick, accurate, and fierce moves occasionally. However, the martial arts director of the film crew was very domineering. Any extra moves by the actors would make him unhappy.
The martial arts director retorted, "Chairman Qin, although most of the moves in movies are just for show, it doesn't mean that they're not real. It's just that when you actors perform them, they're flashy but not practical. It doesn't show the power."
Qin Ze was puzzled. "Why don't I feel that it's real?"
In his view, any flashy moves were superfluous.
When the martial arts director heard this, he was unhappy. He felt that his professionalism was being questioned. He said unhappily, "Chairman Qin, you don't understand this industry. Don't be misled by the useless theories of Chinese martial arts on the Internet. There are simple and flashy techniques."
The staff member beside him said, "That's right. Brother Zhou practiced in the Shaolin Temple when he was young. He won the Sanda Boxing Championship. He's also a third-dan black belt in Taekwondo. He's a real black belt, not someone who casually ties a black belt around their waist can compare to."
The martial arts director smiled. "Taekwondo is famous for its flashy moves. Don't be fooled by his high kicks and roundhouse kicks. A real master can dislocate someone's jaw with a roundhouse kick."
Qin Ze thought to himself, 'I'm afraid you don't take my Wudang Mountain seriously.'
"Taekwondo does have some skills, but if you meet someone with tough muscles, they'll take a few hits first. Once they get close, Taekwondo will be finished."
"That's why Chairman Qin, you don't know real martial arts, right?"
Qin Ze smiled. "I've really practiced it before."
The martial arts director asked curiously, "What did Chairman Qin practice?"
Qin Ze said, "The times are calling."
The martial arts director was speechless.
Since it was a break, Qin Ze said, "Why don't we have a spar?"
The martial arts director immediately shook his head.
"Why?"
"When I get serious, I don't hold back."
Qin Ze was speechless.
What a coincidence. When I get serious, even I'm afraid of myself.
Seeing that the martial arts director wasn't tactful, Mo Yu gave him an eye signal and smiled. "Old Zhou, why don't you spar with Chairman Qin? Chairman Qin might not be inferior to you."
The martial arts director hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Alright."
The director's intention was for him to go easy on Boss Qin and fight for three hundred rounds. He would go in and out, up and down, and finally defeat Boss Qin. This would create an atmosphere of glory even though he had lost.
After all, everyone could see that Chairman Qin was actually a hypocrite. If they lost to him, it would be obvious that they were flattering him. Not to mention the disdain in the hearts of the other employees, Chairman Qin might not be happy either.
On second thought, the break time was quite boring. It was just the right time to have some fun for everyone.
He felt that Boss Qin was thinking the same thing, so he nodded in agreement.
Then, this happened.
"Spar?" Qin Bao Bao's eyes lit up. She looked at the camera and said, "Hey, hey, it's like this. My brother is going to spar with the martial arts director. Do you guys want to watch?"
The audience in the live broadcast room replied, "Yes."
Qin Bao Bao snorted and said, "Sorry, I'm going to leave the live broadcast now."
Then, she deliberately shook the camera and watched again. The live broadcast room was filled with cries of grief.
"You're leaving the live broadcast at such a critical moment? Be careful or I'll turn against you. "
"Don't be like this, sister. I want to see my hubby get beaten up."
"Haha, I want to see Qin Ze get beaten up too."
"I've never seen how actors act. I want to see Qin Ze get beaten up even more."
"Why do I feel that Qin Ze will definitely get beaten up? Maybe he can win."
"It's impossible. That martial arts director is all muscles. Also, how can Qin Ze know martial arts? At most, he's practiced Taekwondo or something. It's actually useless. My cousin only practices Taekwondo. It's just like Tai Chi. It's just a little fancy. "
Qin Bao Bao curled her lips. Who asked you to tease me just now?
She said to the phone, "My cousin has never practiced martial arts, but he's quite good at fighting. He might not lose."
The response she received was, "Show off your brother. Your nature is exposed."
"They're about to start." Qin Bao Bao turned the phone screen to the center of the circle.
The onlooking crew members were also whispering to each other. However, they spoke very softly because they didn't want others to hear what they were saying.
"Boss Qin likes to show off."
"Old Zhou is so honest. It's really hard for him to pretend to lose."
"So what if he loses? Maybe Boss Qin appreciates him and gives him a raise?"
"I'm jealous."
In the circle, the martial arts director got into a fighting stance. He lowered his waist and gestured for Qin Ze to attack.
Since it was a big boss teaching a newbie, it should be the newbie taking the initiative to attack. Then, the big boss would defeat him and give him a few pointers.
Qin Ze nodded. He took a few steps forward, twisted his waist, raised his leg, and lashed out with a kick.
The martial arts director raised his left arm to block. He only used half of his strength. He thought that he couldn't stay still and had to make it look like he was staggering.
Then, he trembled violently. A huge force came from his left arm and directly swept him to the ground.
The scene suddenly quieted down. The audience's cheers were stuck in their throats.
A few seconds later, thunderous applause sounded.
Old Zhou's acting skills … were praised.
Mo Yu's eyes lit up and were full of admiration. He thought to himself, Old Zhou is usually so honest. Who would have thought that he would be so clever on the inside? With this fall, he really showed his level, his climax, and his bright career path. His future is limitless.
Qin Bao Bao was speechless.
She suddenly remembered a video she had seen before. The CEO of a certain mega corporation, who was already quite old but still liked to show off. Once, he danced with a mask on during the company's annual meeting. What was he dancing about? It was at the level of an elementary school student …
Anyway, it was terrible.
The audience booed. Halfway through the dance, the CEO took off his mask.
"What the f * ck is he doing? F * ck, daddy!"
Instantly, thunderous applause sounded.
The audience in the livestream was much more honest. They all complained.
"His acting is too realistic."
"There's no skill involved at all."
"The martial arts director said," I'm the best actor this year. "
"At first, I only believed in my conscience, but in the end, I couldn't help but see that the strong thing is reality."
"Bao Bao, let's listen to you sing."
Qin Bao Bao didn't see these words. Her phone was still facing the circle.
The martial arts director stood up with a dumbfounded expression. Hearing the deafening applause, he felt that his years of "Grandmaster" prestige had been swept away. This wasn't the script. I should have fought with CEO Qin for 300 rounds and won by half a move.
He could see that CEO Qin was really something. That was why he was swept away when he was relaxed just now.
No, he had to get back his face.
"CEO Qin, I was careless just now. Let's do it again," the martial arts director said loudly.
"Sure." Qin Ze nodded. He only used 10% of his strength in that kick. It was more of a test. He didn't expect the martial arts director to be so useless.
The martial arts director got into a fighting stance again. He lowered his waist and gestured for Qin Ze to attack.
Qin Ze shook his head and waved at him.
If it was another one-kick KO, it would be embarrassing.
The martial arts director stopped underestimating Qin Ze. He took two steps forward and punched Qin Ze's face, or more accurately, his chin. The chin was hard. Even if CEO Qin couldn't dodge it, it wouldn't hurt too much. At the same time, it gave him a chance to stop.
However, his punch missed. Qin Ze tilted his head and dodged it. At the same time, he punched him in the stomach.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, the martial arts director's body stiffened. Then, he held his stomach and slowly knelt on the ground. He curled up and kept retching.
The crowd quieted down again.
The audience was once again impressed by the martial arts director's acting skills.
With his acting skills and his scheming in the workplace, it would be unforgivable if he didn't get promoted.
But soon, everyone realized that something was wrong. Elder Zhou vomited everything that he had eaten in the afternoon. When they took a closer look, they were shocked. His face was pale and his eyes were bloodshot. He was panting heavily.
"Ouch, what happened to you?" Two crew members went up to help him. They thought to themselves, "This can't be an act. Otherwise, it would be too real. Even Qin Bao Bao can't act as well as you."
The martial arts director sat up with the help of the two crew members. After a while, the pain in his stomach subsided and he could finally speak. He looked at Qin Ze bitterly and asked, "CEO Qin, did you practice martial arts before?"
"I told you." Qin Ze nodded.
20% of his strength could hurt someone to the point that they wouldn't even be able to call him daddy.
30% of his strength could cause a minor injury.
This was his current strength.
If he wasn't afraid of crushing his fists, he should be able to shatter rocks.
"CEO Qin, what kind of martial arts are you practicing?" The martial arts director asked in admiration.
"The times are calling."
The martial arts director was speechless.
F * ck, the times are calling. If acting tough was against the law, CEO Qin would have already sentenced him to death. The lightest punishment would be life imprisonment.
The applause became even louder. This time, it was different from the applause from before. To use a popular phrase, everyone was shocked.
With a single punch, he had knocked out the martial arts director, who was tall and muscular, with an eight-pack.
Was CEO Qin one of the legendary martial arts masters?
Didn't they say that martial arts was a trick to gain fame? That he could be beaten to the ground by a boxer with just a few moves?
Actually, it had nothing to do with martial arts. Everything was a reflection of strength and speed. There were no vital attack techniques like martial arts.
"Rest for a while. The pain will go away soon," Qin Ze said.
He didn't know that his performance just now was seen by tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room.
Gifts and bullet screen comments were all over the place.
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