Rebirth of the loss to become a billionaire

The big fat man opened the bag.

Those local specialties are red banknotes.

Just this one sack of fertilizer, full!

Add up to more than 1 million!

The fat man continued to maintain a silly smile.

"Our dean has said that it would be even better if the end of the TV series is marked with the name of our Oriental Shaolin Temple Academy."

"No problem, the crew did not formally shoot, but was shooting the character shots. I told Director Lu that I will give you a close-up and make a short film. Not only can the ending film be played, but also the short film can be uploaded. Video website, let’s introduce your martial arts, rest assured, our stuntmen are very skilled and the quality is guaranteed."

Zhang Tianyi was blinded by the money in it, and even ate it without a stuntman.

"Then thank you Mr. Zhang, our principal said, if the effect is good, continue to sponsor your next play."

"Hero!"

Zhang Tianyi picked up his bag, took the big fat man, and introduced him to Master Lu again.

"After our in-depth discussion just now, I found that all of them are talents. I will help me take more shots of them later. I will be very useful in the later stage. Remember to give everyone a close-up and introduce martial arts. , It’s better to add some special effects, you know."

After Lu Dashi heard the words, he was shocked.

I looked at the group of people from Shaolin Temple Academy, then looked at Zhang Tianyi, and then squeezed his thigh.

pain.

Didn't dream.

How does it feel so illusory.

Can this be called a Shaolin Temple student?

It was a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled.

How could Mr. Zhang agree with them to join the crew.

He was silent for a while, and said cautiously, "Mr. Zhang, you are serious."

"I didn't joke with you, I will leave this important task to you, and I will go back first." Zhang Tianyi left with a sack of local products.

"Director Lu, we really want to shoot them."

The staff nearby looked at each other, very embarrassed.

"Don't you hear what Mr. Zhang said, you have to shoot each of them."

Lu Dashi said helplessly.

"No, just them? I think in the martial arts instructor, just finding a few people out of them is much better than them." The staff curled their lips in dissatisfaction, "Could it be Mr. Zhang who took advantage of them?"

Lu Dashi shouted angrily as soon as the words fell.

"Nonsense! Is Zhang always that kind of person? At the beginning, our show was poor and white. Who invested us at the risk of losing millions? Have you forgotten?

A pack of local products can buy Mr. Zhang. Who do you think Mr. Zhang is?"

When the staff heard the words, they backed down only promised, but they still felt a little bit angry.

Zhang is always a capitalist, he is profit-seeking, and his doubts are reasonable.

On the surface, what was taken away was a souvenir, who knows what he got secretly.

Although Lu Dashi didn't believe that the few people in front of him could martial arts, he believed that there must be a reason why Zhang did it.

He turned his head and said to the people from Shaolin Temple College in front of him.

"You come over to take a few shots first. Later, I will find a few people to help you add some special effects, Yang Wu, come here and give them instructions."

"coming."

Yang Wu was eating, and when he heard the director call him, he rushed over.

I first glanced at a few people in Xia Shao ** Academy, and their faces suddenly sank.

"Director Lu, what did you say when you invited me back? Say that those people have the skills and are very helpful to give pointers, so I promised you to leave the other crews here.

Besides, these people don't say that they have no kung fu foundation, they can't even look good, can they shoot?"

Lu Dashi pondered for a moment and said.

"Try it first, you can't come up and deny the other party."

When Yang Wu heard the words, he couldn't help but curl his lips and slander.

It's completely different from what was said.

Who told the other party to be the director, so I had to go to a few people from the Academy of Science and Technology.

"Have you ever filmed before?"

Several people shook their heads.

"Have you ever been healthy before?"

Several people shook their heads again.

Yang Wu patted his forehead fiercely.

OMG!

How do you guide?

What this drama requires is to fight to the flesh and fight to the end.

By the way, a few bastards ran up, and when it was time to broadcast it, wouldn't it be a big laugh at others.

You can't find a substitute for some running tricks, it's better to use a substitute directly.

"Okay, I will teach you a few simple movements first, and you will see how it is."

Yang Wu took a sword, danced and collected it, pulled out a beautiful sword flower, demonstrated it, and then handed it up.

The big fat man tilted his head and took it in his hand and danced.

Huh!

The movements are clumsy like a seven or eight-year-old child dancing with a stick, no, that physique is dancing with a toothpick.

Yang Wu's face suddenly turned blue.

"Stop! You can dance without any beauty. Forget it, don't use the sword. Come and learn to punch with me."

Huo!

Yang Wu punched out, turned his backhand to the side, and filed in, then punched again.

This is a fisting that often appears in martial arts movies, which is a fake fight of fighting against each other.

Looking at Yang Wu's movements, the big fat man tilted his head with a look of embarrassment.

Learn that move and punch.

The action was like a panda turning over awkwardly, not standard at all.

"This won't be, that won't be, then how can I teach, I must only be replaced, otherwise I will be replaced."

Yang Wu threw the sword to the ground angrily, wanting to let it go.

The big fat man scratched his big bald head.

"Well, although we have never learned filming or went to the gym, we have learned Chinese martial arts, do you think that works?"

"National martial arts? Puff haha, you call me to see, you can't even do a few basic moves, so special martial arts!"

Yang Wu looked up and down the big fat man contemptuously.

just you?

Return the martial arts?

The performance of national treasures is almost the same!

"Who will come first, Junior Brother?"

The big fat man asked indifferently from behind.

"I come!"

The thin man with a cigarette in his hand took a step forward, pinched the cigarette butt with his bare hands, shrugged his muscles, his whole body swelled more than three times.

Pick up a brick-sized stone next to it, and pinch it in his hand.

Grunt.

Small gravel squeezed out between his fingers and drifted away in the wind.

Yang Wu was dumbfounded, and the whole person stayed there.

That... What a stone!

impossible!

This kind of thing simply cannot exist!

He said with his mouth.

"It's just an illusion. The one who can't deceive me must be the trick of a liar."

"Then it's me."

Swift!

Suddenly, the man sitting in the wheelchair slammed his hands off the wheelchair and jumped up to a height of three meters.

There was a three-hundred-sixty-degree roundabout in the air, and he kicked the pole next to him.

The thickness of the pole is as wide as an adult hug, and it is used to fix the scene, even if it is hundreds of kilograms, it will not move.

now…

With a click.

Foot fall, pole fall!

Fractured from it.

Unlike the previous case of crushing stones, it made a lot of movement.

Everyone in the crew stopped their work and looked at each other in surprise.

Yang Wu immediately slumped down on the ground.

This!

Is it a human leg or an axe? This leg is even better than an axe!

"It's me!"

The big fat man jumped, stepped on the trunk next to him, and walked straight up 90 degrees vertically, and climbed to about seven or eight meters above the ground. He stepped on the trunk and stomped hard, and a beautiful carp came and stood up. In front of the branches.

The branch shook slightly, the elastic force lifted, and it froze.

The little twigs can bear more than 400 catties of fat?