When Xuanyuan Chenjing heard this, he felt a little dazed.
His father Xuanyuan Qiankun really liked playing chess. When he had nothing to do, he would find someone to play chess with him. If he really couldn't find anyone, he could just hold the chess and play happily for a whole day.
However, it seems that this hobby of the father has not been made public, only a few of the father's chess friends know about it.
Xuanyuan Chenjing thought of this and subconsciously looked at Father Mo.
The old man in front of me, with his moral integrity and immortality, couldn't be an old friend of my father!
Jiang Zihuang saw Xuanyuan Chenjing looking at Father Mo thoughtfully, and although he didn't know what His Highness the Crown Prince was thinking, he saw that time had flown by quickly, and today would be over if he didn't continue filming.
Therefore, Jiang Zihuang hurriedly ran forward and said loudly to Xuanyuan Chenjing and Mo's father: "Your Highness, how about we do some initial shooting!"
After saying this, Jiang Zihuang did not forget to politely ask for the opinion of Mo's father, the owner of the house, "Mr. Mo, do you mind if we do a simple filming of your martial arts gym now?"
Father Mo pondered for a moment. At this time, little Guaiguai stepped forward, stretched out his little hand, gently shook Father Mo's arm, and murmured in a low voice: "Grandpa, Grandpa..."
"Alas..." Father Mo has always been helpless with his little granddaughter. After hearing his little granddaughter's call, he nodded helplessly. Then he turned to his old chess friend and asked loudly: "Old man Yang, let's change
Let’s go and play chess!”
"Why, Old Man Mo, you are going to be on TV. Why are you leaving?" Old Man Yang has never been on TV in his life, and this is the first time he has seen a camera. To be honest, he doesn't want to leave.
"You can stay if you want, I'm leaving!" After Mo's father finished speaking, he paced out of the courtyard with his hands behind his back.
"Hey, eh, Old Man Mo, Old Man Mo..." Seeing that Father Mo was really gone, Old Man Yang suddenly became anxious. After hurriedly clearing the chessboard on the table, he followed him.
Jiang Zihuang saw that Father Mo didn't say anything and left. He felt anxious in his heart. He couldn't help but turn around and look at Jing Cheng who was teaching a group of teenagers to practice martial arts.
"Little master, we..."
Before Jiang Zihuang finished speaking, Jing Cheng interrupted him, "It is forbidden to shoot inside the martial arts gym. Appropriate shooting is allowed in residential areas. However, you are not allowed to shoot in my junior sister's room!" As he said that, Jing Cheng
He also sent his most proud apprentice, "Sanwa, follow them to take pictures. If anything doesn't seem right, come back and tell me immediately!"
"Yes!" The boy who was called Sanwa immediately left the team and ran to the photographers carrying huge photographic equipment.
"This..." The photographer saw this scene and subconsciously looked at Jiang Zihuang.
Who would want to take a good photoshoot without having to bring an obstructive oil bottle?
"Why is the martial arts gym forbidden to film? Little master, do you understand that if you promote your martial arts gym on TV, how many people will come to your martial arts gym to learn martial arts? This is a good publicity
Huh?" Jiang Zihuang was also a little unhappy about being restricted from shooting in this way, so he ran forward with a smile and asked flatteringly.
"Our martial arts school doesn't need such cheap hype!" Jing Cheng replied without raising his head.
When Jiang Zihuang heard this, he was embarrassed. These days, everyone is trying their best to advertise. This is the first time he heard that someone even bothered to advertise like this.