"Just talk and don't touch other people's dishes!"

Han Lan didn't dwell too much on why she became a reserve member of the Dragon Team, and decisively pushed away the chopsticks that Joseph extended.

Joseph could only pick up his lunch box aggrievedly.

"Joseph, if I'm not mistaken, you used to be a soldier of the Lighthouse Country, right? Why did you come to the crew to film?" Han Lan hesitated for a while, and finally asked.

Joseph nodded: "I served in North Africa before. After I retired, I couldn't find a better job, so I joined a security company and became a private military security consultant."

Hehe, mercenaries are just mercenaries, farting in their pants.

"Then what?"

"Then I stayed in Africa for another two years. I finally got a promotion and a raise and was able to lead my own team. However, I was fired from the security company because of a mistake that ruined the entire team."

"Mistake?" Han Lan was silent for a moment and asked tentatively: "Information?"

Joseph looked at him with some surprise: "How do you know? Hiss...you are indeed a reserve member of the Dragon Group!"

"..." Han Lan.

Hehe, with your brain power, it's no wonder that there are no problems in intelligence analysis.

"But as the old saying goes in your country of China: Savior is dead, rouge is flying! After I was fired from the security company, I went to China, which I had always wanted to visit, to relax. Then I happened to meet Yang's crew who were recruiting foreigners.

Actor, so I joined.”

"Yang is very optimistic about me. He said that I have strong military skills and good acting skills, so I am very suitable for this industry. Hehe, my income is much better now than before. I also like this job very much."

Han Lan looked surprised and took another piece of mutton from his vegetable box.

"..."Joseph.

"So Han Lan, please come and compare kung fu with me after dinner!" Joseph invited Han Lan again without pursuing the mutton matter.

Han Lan raised his eyebrows and took away the last piece of mutton from his vegetable box: "Okay."

"Yeah!"

Joseph was very excited, he was finally going to see the real Chinese Kung Fu!

But it looks like Han Lan’s figure isn’t as strong as his bodyguard’s, right?

Does he really know Chinese Kung Fu?

…

…

The news that Joseph and Han Lan were going to compete in Kung Fu soon spread throughout the entire crew.

First of all, these two people are very important actors in the crew and receive a lot of attention;

Secondly, there really aren’t many entertainment options in this place!

Apart from work, everyone has very little free time! Now some people want to compete in the ring, and writing to them is like a rain of relief after a long drought!

It was too hot outside, so they directly cleared a large flat area in the factory.

The crew was crowded around, and there were quite a few people standing on the second floor. Even the director Yang Jie happily joined in, opening a small plate nearby and betting on the winner.

"Han Lan"

"come on!"

"Han Lan"

"So handsome!"

"Han Lan"

"come on!"

"Han Lan"

"The most handsome!"

A group of little girls in the crew consciously formed a cheerleading team and stood behind Han Lan to cheer him up in a decent manner.

Since coming to Africa, the little girls in the crew have all become fans of Han Lan regardless of whether they have liked any idol before.

There's nothing they can do about it, except for the tough guys in this crew, they are not the type they like at all! Looking at the entire crew, Han Lan is the most eye-catching one.

Joseph expressed dissatisfaction with the aesthetics of Chinese girls. They actually don't like men who are a little bit Spartan?

What a disappointment!

Joseph was shirtless, showing off his strong muscles, and performed a muscle dance on the little girls, hoping that they would change their minds.

As a result, he received a lot of disgust from the little girls.

Joseph twitched his mouth and turned to look at Han Lan: "Come on Han Lan, show off your muscles!"

"Wow"

The little girls clapped their hands excitedly and cheered.

"..." Han Lan ignored them, stepped back and took a stance.

"Joseph, our Chinese Kung Fu has an external style and an internal style. My bodyguard Li Mingbo practices the external style, which you can think of as muscle training. And I practice the internal style, which is Qi. For

Muscles are not very demanding, so I don’t show them to show off."

"Qi?" Joseph was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath, "This Qi? co2?"

Han Lan was silent for a moment and suggested: "In the future, when you have time, read some Chinese cultivation novels. You will understand what anger is."

Joseph smiled, shook his head, and breathed out again: "Han Lan, this thing is so soft and weak that it has no power!"

He showed off his biceps: "This is what gives you strength!"

The corners of Han Lan's mouth raised slightly: "Joseph, remember, the Kung Fu I used today is called Tai Chi. You can use it when bragging to your friends in the future."

"Tai Chi?"

"Come on." Han Lan slowly got up and hugged the ball, then waved to him.

Joseph looked at his slow movements, hesitated for a moment, and finally took a step towards him.

"ah!"

Joseph raised his fist and punched Han Lan in the stomach.

It's just a discussion, there's no need to hit your head.

Han Lan took half a step back, pressed down, grabbed Joseph's wrist, pushed, pulled and flicked it, and threw Joseph away from him.

Joseph felt that he had been punched so hard that he almost lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground. After staggering a few steps, he stopped the car and regained his balance.

"Walter?"

Joseph looked back at Han Lan in confusion, and Han Lan waved to him again with a smile.

After learning the lesson just now, Joseph was no longer reckless now and cautiously approached with his fists raised.

"Joseph, my Tai Chi is not authentic. It may contain some military fighting techniques. You should watch it carefully." Han Lan reminded.

Joseph punched Han Lan again.

Han Lan grabbed Joseph's wrist again with both hands and pulled hard, causing Joseph to fall forward.

Han Lan kicked his calf again, causing him to slip and completely lose his balance. Then with the help of Han Lan's other hand, he was lifted off the ground and thrown out.

"Ah!" The spectators watching the battle were startled when they saw a big man flying over and ran away.

Joseph was thrown five meters away and got up again with bared teeth.

"Han Lan! Can you only hide? Why don't you dare to confront me head-on!" Joseph's face was full of aggrievedness.

In his impression, when a man fights, you should punch me, and whoever gets down first will lose. Who can stand this lonely fight for a long time?
Chapter completed!