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Chapter 14

Chapter 14

boom!

In the pure white space, Ye Qin was facing the sky, flying backwards like Ma San in "The Grandmaster".

The black figure who taught Wu's Open Door Bajiquan shook his fingers and said coldly:

"Host challenge failed, learning progress: 95%, do you want to start over?"

Ye Qin slammed on the ground, and the heart that was hit by the top of the bed was aching to the touch. The broken sternum was like a thorn, stabbing into his nerves, causing unbearable pain.

"Cough cough."

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he was short of breath.

Nima, as expected of the ancient martial arts, is known as the strongest and most powerful boxing, and one shot will kill you.

Lie still and wait for the body to heal automatically. Under the deduction of the golden finger, the brain looks back at the technical battle just now in slow motion.

One step, the difference between life and death.

"Hoohoo, come again."

Xiao Hai's role was finished, and when he had more free time, Ye Qin devoted himself to practicing.

Eight days of work is more than the previous three classes combined, and it is finally a hundred feet, just a little bit, as long as you can defeat the arrogant stickman on the opposite side.

[Ding, warning, there are external interference factors, does the host quit? 】

"Oh, don't even think about who it is, just quit."

The human form was blurred for a moment, and his consciousness was like a fired cannonball, falling back into the empty body in the blink of an eye. From the outsider's point of view, he just closed his eyes and took a nap.

The eyelids opened slightly, and a figure appeared again, it was Ke Lan.

There is a grievance, a debt, and it is not me who says your acting is not good, you look for Director Zhang!

Since shooting and punishing himself, he was regarded as a positive acting teaching material. Zhang Li strictly asked Ke Lan to act according to this emotional feeling.

Aren't you embarrassing the host?

Ke Lan is not a professional actor, she is Liu Yan's predecessor, the first-generation music channel host (VJ), Liu Yan hosted the Mengniu Sour Cream Music Billboard, and she is the host of Phoenix Channel's "Music Unlimited".

In 94, in his 20s, with an annual income of 60 Hong Kong dollars, what is this concept?

I don't know why this Jing girl put a good host inappropriately, and ran to act in a nude speech.

As a result, Ke Lan, who had a stiff expression, was completely attacked by Zhang Li's 21 NGs, and she entangled Ye Qin like a ghost.

Two generations of people, he is just a small commoner, how can his small arms and calves stand up to the three generations of red, and there are burly and serious security guards standing beside him.

"Mr. Ke Lan, is something wrong?" Ye Qin asked helplessly.

"You can't stop by if you have nothing to do?" Ke Lan shook the military cap in his hand.

"Can, can."

"I heard that you saved someone in danger just now?" Ke Lan stared at her round eyes, and the little man's figure was reflected in her pupils.

"Is this spread?" Ye Qin frowned, he was just doing his best.

The location shot just now was of Yang Liqing commanding the entire division, exercising in the mountains, guerrilla field battles, and sneak attacks to wipe out all the devils.

Unexpectedly, the explosion point that Zhang Li arranged at the scene was so frantic, not only the explosion volume was large, but also the explosion point, as if he didn't need money.

But when the two armies were fighting bayonet, a group of actors playing the East Ying devils deserted, took the wrong route, and walked to the dangerous range of the explosion point, just hit the gun by himself.

The fireworks master didn't have time to cut off the line, and he happened to be close. At this moment, he had an inexplicable self-confidence and subconsciously rescued. He couldn't think of the natural supernatural power that appeared in the anti-Japanese drama, and it was perfectly reproduced. Pull the group out.

Zhang Li was terrified on the spot, and it was not as simple as compensation for causing a human life. The media public opinion alone was equivalent to smearing this magnificent historical drama. Without saying a word, the box lunch is added with three chicken legs, and there is a red envelope after the performance.

"Hehe, how many people in the crew can have a mouth that doesn't leak?"

Ke Lan showed a ghostly smile, "Hey, you're so bold, you dare to go out and grab people, are you not afraid that you'll even get in if you're not careful?"

afraid?

In "The Foundation of Wudi", Ye Qin went through more dangerous and terrifying extreme dangers.

The fire scene where the whole body is on fire and diving, the speeding motorcycle is extremely fast, and all kinds of [-] meters and [-] meters hang Weiya.

After Ye Qin finished his studies, his waist was not sore, his legs were not sore, and he was so fat that he was like a Russian old man fighting a wild bear with his bare hands.

"Don't speak, and ignore me." Ke Lan said with a stern face.

"Mr. Kelan, I don't know what to say."

Nonsense, big sister, you are over 30, a round older than me, others are in the five-year generation gap, and we are almost separated by a gap.

Ye Qin probed anxiously, with anticipation in his eyes, hoping that someone from the crew would come to shout, so that he could get rid of this "demon head" quickly.

"We don't seem to know each other."

"You haven't talked to me much, so how do you know each other?" Ke Lan asked rhetorically.

"you."

Ye Qin pursed his lips, does he really make sense?

"Besides, who said we didn't know each other well, I know you, Ye Qin, "Fireworks Easy to Cold", right?"

Ke Lan smiled and said, "Don't pretend to be stupid and not admit it."

"How dare you." Ye Qin raised his hands high, the standard French surrender posture.

"Hey, I'm asking you, why isn't the composition of your song 'Shangjiao Zhengyu Palace'? Why don't you have Chinese musical instruments?"

Hey, fortunately I wrote it in the online article, otherwise I really can't answer.

Ye Qin secretly got lucky in his heart. The reason why he copied "Fireworks is Easy to Cold" is not only Jay Chou's song, but also Chinese style.

It is precisely because it is not a Chinese style in the strict sense. He does not use a lot of the traditional "Shangjiao Zhengyu Palace", which is 12356, and there should be no 4 and 7 in the scale.

Many Chinese styles on the market are like this. Jay Chou does not stick to the rules and breaks the rules. The melody line uses a lot of "7", which is not Chinese style to construct the most comfortable and favorite Chinese style melody.

And what is even more coquettish and stronger is that, in the broad sense of Chinese style, Chinese musical instruments are equipped with elements, but its arrangement, there is no Chinese musical instrument, guitar, piano, drum set, the most Chinese style tonality, the most Chinese style The texture of the song, successfully "flickering" a group of music fans, Jay Chou is another Chinese aeolian masterpiece.

However, it's not or it's not, that's why he was turned over by the knowledgeable judges as another "ghost talent" after Zhou Jie's comment.

Coupled with Xu Shangao's "Thousands of Baidu", the lyrics are beautiful enough to be written into college textbooks, and the triple identity of lyrics, composition and arrangement is simply a blockbuster in the music circle.

It's a pity, mmp, Kaihang was sealed by the old aunt.

Ke Lan pursed his lips and said, "Hey, I want to ask you something."

"Whoever said that shooting Chinese style must be accompanied by lanterns. Whoever said that writing Chinese style must be Shangjiao Zhengyu Palace."

Ye Qin hummed Jay Chou's "Turkish Ice Cream" copingly.

"Who said that when shooting Chinese style, you must match lanterns. It's really good." Ke Lan's eyes were full of brilliance, "You, there are such Chinese style songs there?"

"No."

"Really not?"

Damn, do you think writing songs is graffiti?

Duo Wen doesn't have much ink in his stomach, so how can I pretend that there are so many chapters later?

The mouth can't escape, and the urine is decisive.

Ye Qin covered his stomach and said, "Mr. Ke Lan, my stomach hurts. I want to poop and squat. Let's go first."

"Stand for me, you are tricky, do you think I'm domineering and deliberately shirk it?" Ke Lan's face changed, "I paid for it."

How much can we sell a composer who is not well-known in the industry?

several thousand?How many?

Ye Qin doesn't dream that a song can be used for cover, and he prevaricates: "How can it be, I really don't have one, not even one."

Ke Lan narrowed his eyes, "Then teach me to act, Director Zhang asked me to learn more from you!"

"I teach you?"

Ye Qin winced and said, "Mr. Ke Lan, if I say it's nice, it's called a special contract, and if it's ugly, it's called a dragon set. How can there be a dragon set to teach the protagonist!"

"Teach me if I ask you, mother-in-law, I don't think you've taught me bad!" Ke Lan hugged her arms arrogantly.

"How about you look for Brother Huaqiang?"

"No, I'll find you." Ke Lan pouted. "Who made you die the most heroic? Even Director Zhang said that Hong Lei couldn't act like you."

"Mr. Ke Lan, then look for Mr. Huang Zhizhong. He is an old showman, and Hai Rui's role is great."

Ye Qin shied away: "I am a toad in the film and television industry. You are a white swan in the sky. We are one in the sky and one in the sky. We can't touch each other. No matter how good my crowing sounds, you can't take it seriously?"

"But, my swan, hey, I'm still staring at you toad, are you surprised?"

Surprise your sister, do you want to find fault!

Ye Qin stood up irritably, and finally burst out: "Mr. Ke Lan, it's not me who said you were me, I'm just an actor, and I'll do whatever I want."

"Hey, Ye Qin, what are you doing, don't leave yet."

Ye Qin's body trembled, from waist to hand, energy was transmitted, Ke Lan grabbed his arm and immediately shook it away.

When the guard Ma took a look, he remembered the old man's order, and he shot decisively. The ruthless iron fist was shot like a cannonball. superior.

Ye Qin's whole body's cells burned immediately, his root muscles uncontrollably exerted his subconscious force, and his right hand turned into claws with five fingers.

Baji · Subduing the Dragon.

The Five Sacred Mountains are facing the sky.

A vast and honest strength, the fist frame is like a gear transmission, from the foot to the hand, the energy is concentrated in the thick fist with the big bowl mouth.

Ignore the punch in the face, you hit you, I hit mine.

With a single mention, the power exploded like a thunderbolt in an instant.

Fist to fist, arm to arm, the guard's complexion changed dramatically, and his body made a defensive posture due to the strong sense of crisis.

In an instant, in a flash, a fist the size of a sandbag was less than two inches away from the door.

Gulu, a cold sweat the size of a bean oozes from his forehead.

"Rat tail juice."

Ye Qin's face turned cold, he closed his fists and left, then turned around gracefully, strode forward, took one step or two, suddenly smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and walked away.

slip away!

　Ask for collection, ask for recommendation, ask for investment! ! !

　　Mengxin needs to be cared for! ! !

(End of this chapter)