"The fifth act of "The King of Fighters"! The first scene! Begin!"

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"Huchi...huchi."

Lu Ze was sitting in the empty cafeteria. After he finished shooting with the boxers every day, he would train by himself for thirty minutes. Because he could no longer compete, he had no target master or coach and could only rely on himself.

The boxers all finished their meal and went back to take a nap. He was the only one left, covered in sweat, to scoop up a bowl of solid noodles that had been lumped into one piece. He picked up the chopsticks to stir, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it in large gulps to replenish carbohydrates.

It seemed that the taste was not enough, so he went to the kitchen to get some vinegar and poured it into the noodles. The cap of the vinegar bottle suddenly fell off when he was pouring the vinegar. Even if he took it back in time, he would still pour a lot more.

This scene was not deliberately arranged. Lu Ze did not expect to pour out so much. He frowned, put the vinegar bottle back, picked up the chopsticks and stirred it a few times. Seeing that Lu Ze did not stop, Liu Ying did not stop him.

Filming continues.

After taking a big bite, a sour taste hit Tianling Gai. Lu Ze frowned, picked up another chopstick and threw it into his mouth. The staff outside the venue swallowed sourly.

The canteen is connected to the back door of the boxing gym, making it convenient for the chefs to pour swill. It was supposed to be the kitchen's rest time, but the door was pushed open.

Lu Ze looked back and saw that it was Guan Yong, the second uncle in the play. He didn't say hello and just took another sip with his head sullenly.

As a veteran actor, there is no doubt about Guan Yong's acting skills. Wearing an old blue sweatshirt and jeans, he walked a little on tiptoe, and without saying a word, he played the role of a middle-aged and elderly man with a very unsatisfactory life.

He walked across to Lu Ze's dining table and sat down. He saw Lu Ze frowning and still swallowing the pungent noodles. Although his face was expressionless, there was a sense of love and distress in his eyes.

"Come back with me."

"Huh...what are you going back for?"

"Whether you sell fish to me or work for yourself, whatever you do, your life will be better than what you have now."

The middle-aged man's cigarettes and alcoholic drinks were perfectly recorded by the subwoofer, and his Mandarin speaking was very standard, particularly magnetic and pleasant to the ears.

Lu Ze raised his head and glanced at him, then lowered his head again, pushed aside the remaining egg that the boxer had eaten, took out the yolk, and stuffed the egg white with some soy sauce into his mouth.

"Forget it, I'm not used to it."

Hearing Lu Ze's rejection, his eyebrows slowly wrinkled. People outside the set could feel his emotions gradually rising, and their hearts were slowly lifted.

This is an old drama, only one expression is needed to infect the audience's emotions.

"How do you know you don't adapt if you haven't tried? People can't just stay in one place, and there is no such thing as being unable to adapt. Otherwise...how do you adapt to the life of boxing?"

"Because I like it."

"No, it's not because I like it, it's because I'm used to it."

The lines are empty, and actors need to transform the empty lines into concrete and realistic ones. Just like Guan Yong is doing now, he reached for the egg in Lu Ze's hand, gently opened it, dug out the yolk, and threw it in the soy sauce.

on the plate.

"Who would like such hardship? I get up to train at around five o'clock every morning just to make room for others after training in advance. I work as a free target master just so I can use the equipment for free. I clean up the boxing gym at night just so I can wait.

Do you like this kind of life when others leave after training and then train by yourself?"

"That's just a habit, I can't change it."

"But your life is too miserable like this. Can your mother and I watch you continue to suffer?"

"I'm not afraid of suffering, I'm afraid that life is meaningless."

Guan Yong's brows wrinkled tighter and tighter, and the lines on his forehead were very deep, like a big tiger that just wanted to go wild. His aura began to soar, and everyone outside the venue was stunned.

"Yes, there is no point in selling fish, and there is no point in working, but I can raise a wife and children! What about you! Can you now! People don't live just for yourself! You don't care about me! Because you are not my son

, I have a daughter to support me in my old age! Where is your mother! You can’t even feed yourself now! Where is your mother!”

Guan Yong was so excited that he banged the table. His emotions rose to the top and the atmosphere became depressing. Not to mention other staff members, even Wang Zixuan obediently put away the milk cartons in her hands.

Dare to drink again.

Guan Yong pointed at Lu Ze's nose, his hands were visibly shaking, and his eyes were as wide as bells.

"What's the point of you still hanging out in the boxing gym now? You've been abandoned! If you weren't my eldest brother's son, if your father hadn't been holding my hand until he died and told me to wait until you two couldn't get along, you would have escaped.

It’s time to help you, and I don’t care about you? I can barely live my own life, so I don’t care about you? I haven’t played a game in six years! You are twenty-four! You are not young anymore!”

Lu Ze was so scolded that he couldn't lift his head, and his head was almost stuck in the noodle bowl. He lowered his head and picked up a chopstick of noodles and stuffed it into his mouth. However, his right hand turned white when he grasped the chopsticks, which showed that he was not stirring in his heart.

As calm as it seems.

"It's possible."

"Crack!"

Lu Ze was slapped on the head with such force that the unprepared Lu Ze was slapped backwards. The stool fell over, causing other tables, chairs and benches to be pushed aside. There was a rumbling sound in the room.

There was a loud noise.

"When! When! Tell me! When can we fight him? Yes! There are no boxers in their thirties or forties. You are only twenty-four, you can wait! But your mother

What! Where is she? See for yourself! Open your eyes and see! Your mother is in the hospital for a review right now, do you know? Do you know what the most serious consequence is? Cancer!"

Lu Ze wanted to get up from the ground. When he heard these words, he didn't know whether he was confused by the slap or frightened into a trance. He fell to the ground again, picked up the medical record, took a look, and looked up at his second uncle.

He got up again, lifted the stool, and sat down, but this time his eyes were red...

He picked up the chopsticks from the ground. He didn't know what to do. He held the chopsticks in a daze to fish out a few noodles soaked in the soup and vinegar.

Tears dripped and fell into the noodle bowl. He did not speak or cry. He just fished for noodles in a daze, picked up one and stuffed it into his mouth. Suddenly he grabbed the chopsticks and lowered his head.

"You were still young when your father passed away. I don't blame you for not fulfilling your filial piety. Although he is my brother, you are also my nephew, so I don't blame you. But your mother... I can't say that well.

Yes, just in case, if she is diagnosed, she must have a son by her side, right? It’s not that she doesn’t have a son, she does. Even if her son has no money or money to treat her, he still has to stay with her, right?

"

The chopsticks were placed on the table. Lu Ze put his elbows on his legs and covered his face. There was still no cry, only a faint sound of sniffling. Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere became silent.

"I...I'll pack my things in a while...I'll pack my things and leave in a while."

"Let me help you. I happened to drive here and take you directly to the hospital. She is a woman and will definitely be scared to wait for the results alone in the hospital."

Guan Yong didn't mock Lu Ze for saying he regretted it. Or he encouraged Lu Ze by saying it's not too late to regret it. He just patted his strong body and went to help Lu Ze pack his things. For a second uncle, as long as Lu Ze could look back,

, no matter what you do in the future, as long as you don’t break the law or continue to box.

In fact, everyone knows that Lu Ze's dream died six years ago, but Lu Ze still doesn't believe it and wants to revive it.

"Hmm...hiss."

After agreeing, Lu Ze sniffed, wiped his tears and the bottom of his nostrils with the back of his hand, got up and took Guan Yong upstairs without punching or dreaming.

"Excellent! Awesome! Perfect!"

Lu Ze and Guan Yong stopped. Lu Ze's face was still stained with tears and his eyes were red. Crying was not a problem for Lu Ze at all.

"Does it hurt? My hand was too heavy. Are you okay, Xiao Lu?"

"It's okay. My skin is strong and I can withstand a beating. Teacher Guan, are your hands okay?"

The two laughed and chatted for a while, and Guan Yong's attitude towards Lu Ze became better. Among the young actors he has worked with over the years, he felt that Lu Ze's skills were the best.

No matter how solid the basic skills of other co-actors are, he can still find some flaws, but Lu Ze, judging from this scene alone, there is no flaw at all, and this is still a very difficult scene to shoot, so he can only

He said, today’s young people are really incredible.

The two walked out of the set, and everyone was looking at them. The impact of the scene just now shocked everyone, especially Lu Ze, who competed with the veteran actor without losing any points. Apart from being awesome, they were also

What’s the word?

When the two of them leave the set, what can they do?
Chapter completed!