Yuan Baye smacked his lips, feeling very sorry.

In fact, he despises the barriers between martial arts schools. When he participated in Wang Jiawei's film, he also had the idea of ​​breaking down such barriers in the film.

Over the years, he has met many so-called masters.

On the surface, everyone talks about each other's business, but in fact, they all understand what's going on.

Martial arts are designed to strengthen the body.

The real killing skills are swords and guns.

A gun within five steps is fast, and a gun within five steps is accurate and fast.

Those unarmed fighting techniques that claim to be killing techniques in ancient times are all liars.

Both Yue Fei and Yu Dayou believe that unarmed combat is mainly used to train physical strength. On the real battlefield, first, individual martial arts is not important, what is important is formation and coordination. Second, even individual martial arts are mainly weapons and unarmed.

Doesn't matter.

Just like Qian Chenhui's sword technique.

It's said to be Qi's sword...why doesn't Mr. Yuan Ba ​​believe it?

The so-called Qi family sword and the so-called Qi family sword technique are actually created by later generations based on books and imagination.

The literati and poets at that time either painted ladies or plum blossoms, and no one copied them with a knife.

"I heard that you were rejected by the Hong family class when they hired you?" Yuan Baye asked curiously.

"Ahem, this is actually a misunderstanding. I wanted to join the Hong family class, but I was rejected." Qian Chen did not dare to continue lying.

Once you tell a lie, you have to tell countless more lies to cover it up!

We rely on our ability to make a living.

"Refused……"

Yuan Baye looked complicated, looked at Qian Chen carefully, and said:

"I can understand him. Wu Zhi is already having a hard time eating. Taking the opportunity to train you is sacrificing other people's opportunities to eat.

And cultivated you.

You quit.

The team can’t afford to be hurt.”

Qian Chen thought about it, it was really like that.

I'm so handsome.

I'm guilty.

Hong Jingbao could tell at a glance that he was not someone willing to be a martial artist - everyone could tell that.

Qian Chen cannot be a martial artist for the rest of his life just with his figure and good looks.

For the same reason, their Yuan family class will not ask for Qian Chen.

"You have good skills, you can try to start as an action actor. There are many good-looking people, so you have to have something special to stand out."

Yuan Heping has his own opinion.

Not being accepted into the Yuan family class does not mean that you cannot cooperate.

His life experience was accompanied by the rise of Fang Long, Li Feihong, Zhen Kungfu and others, and everyone benefited from each other.

The young man in front of me may not have a chance to become the next one.

"Actually, I have always wanted to be an action movie actor."

As long as the money is given, Qian Chen is not picky at all.

Not to mention action movies, he is also willing to do them even if they are romance movies.

"If there is a chance later, we can make a movie about the Qi family's army. I wonder if you are interested?" Yuan Baye still wants to see the remaining Qi family's sword skills.

This guy is a treasure trove.

I don’t believe you can’t coax out your family background.

"Yes, yes, there must be. Thank you Master Ba for your cultivation. If you have a chance, I will be here when you call me!"

"Okay, you can stay and be a martial arts assistant first."

Yuan Baye's position on the crew is actually the action director - below that is the action director, and then there are a bunch of assistants.

Just by looking at Qian Chen's fists, kicks and sword skills, he was immediately sure.

But he is just an assistant.

Qian Chen has never touched the work, and has not even participated in serious action design. It is impossible for him to be the one to act as a finger.

The moving characters of this movie are Yuan Baye's two younger brothers.

And his eldest disciple and most important assistant, Ling Zhihua.

The other moving finger assistants are also either senior practitioners or masters of various martial arts schools.

Giving Qian Chen a direct assistant instead of a handyman is already very worthy of him.

"Thank you, Mr. Ba."

Qian Chen didn't mention money.

Too vulgar.

Moreover, it is not Yuan Baye's turn to take care of this kind of matter, there will be special people to talk to them.

"This movie mainly talks about the fusion of northern and southern martial arts. Your skills are good, but your learning is too simple. There are masters from various schools in this courtyard. You should ask them for advice."

Yuan Heping stood up, picked up the big speaker next to him, and shouted to everyone:

"This is the new martial arts assistant. If you masters don't mind it, please teach the young people."

If Qian Chen went up to others to discuss matters by himself, it would easily be regarded as a provocation.

When Yuan Baye said this, it fell into the category of work.

Sure enough, soon a very fierce-looking uncle in his forties came over to "teach" Qian Chen.

Brother Ji looked at this strong man, and at Qian Chen, who looked frail despite being quite tall, and couldn't help but remind him.

"Qian Chen, please be careful. If you hurt your face, it will be difficult for Director Jiang to deal with you."

If Liuzi suddenly gets hurt on his face.

That's who hit it.

Is Huang Silang suffering from mental madness, or is Sister Hua suddenly acting like a tigress?

Delaying others' filming.

Liquidated damages must be paid, at least 100,000 yuan.

"Don't worry, Brother Ji, you can help me find a kissing scene. I'll work hard to deal with it." Qian Chen didn't think he would lose.

Muscles are useless.

Can it be eaten?

Brother Ji looked at Qian Chen with a resentful look:

"Why do you have to film Wen's scene? Are you a pervert?"

"Well, it's hard to explain why, but I promise I'm not a pervert, so don't worry."

"You swear that you will not lie to Chinese people when you say they are Chinese."

"..."

Brother Ji finally left.

Just kidding, he is just an assistant and is not qualified to decide Qian Chen's career plan.

Whatever task Qian Chen gave him, he would work hard to complete it.

"Southern style red fist, Wan Dehui!"

The strong boxer made a starting stance, his eyes wandering over the martial arts masters.

Dongchang, Qian Chen?

Of course this is impossible, Qian Chen clasped his fists:

"You are a latecomer, Qian Chen, please teach me!"

The two got into a stance and soon started fighting. The martial artists competed with each other and often struggled with each other.

However, at the beginning, when there was no rush, I would still put on my own signature posture.

Qian Chen didn't dare to let the other party get close.

To avoid being locked.
To be continued...