"Damn..., that's awesome!

Only by slowing down the image captured by the high-speed camera to 1/25 of the original speed can we barely see Yang Hao's movements clearly. He tilted his head to the left and punched out with his right fist, hitting Xu Xiaodong's abdomen, and then again

Take it back quickly!

The whole action is done in one go, and the time will never exceed 1/6 second... To this, I just want to say two words: awesome!"

"Someone said on the Internet that Kung Fu superstar Bruce Lee punched at a speed of nine punches per second when filming the movie "The River". I didn't believe it before, but now I do!"

"Haha..., I know, it turns out that this is the martial arts left by our ancestors. Martial arts is a killing technique, a combination of speed and strength, and the emphasis is on defeating the enemy with one move.

Rather than the showmanship shown in martial arts movies."

"Hey, hey, hey... tell me, at that moment just now, was Yang Hao possessed by Lord Wu An?"

"It should be!

Otherwise, how could Yang Hao, a student of the Beijing Film Academy Literature Department, have such powerful boxing skills?

You must know that Xu Xiaodong's punch speed is very fierce. If Yang Hao hadn't practiced it, how could he have turned his head to avoid the attack in such a short period of time, and then punched Xu Haodong in the abdomen, completely losing the fighting maniac

Combat strength?"

……

8:30 pm

Three to four hundred melon-eating people were having various heated discussions and discussions on this matter, and at the same time they dispersed excitedly.

Lively, must see!

But after the excitement is over, everyone has to return to normal life, right?

People have left, but the door of [Yangchun Noodle House] is in a mess.

Bowls thrown away by customers eating noodles, disposable chopsticks, packaging bags of various snacks, toilet paper thrown away from wiping noses, chairs moved from the noodle shop, um... I don’t know which dog was there intentionally.

Bi Yuntao, the key is that this Bi Yuntao is actually used by his mother...

Yang Hao, who was wearing a mask, was cleaning the door of his noodle shop with a bag in his left hand and a broom in his right hand. Suddenly, a pretty figure appeared in front of him.

"Teacher Yang..."

"Huh?"

"How about I help you clean up?"

"Okay!"

Seeing Ni Ni's initiative, Yang Hao agreed and handed over the tools in his hand.

"But, we can only pay you 25,000 yuan to shoot a short film?"

"Oh..., forget it then."

Yang Hao replied, took the tools back, and started working on his own again.

"Tsk, cheapskate."

When the tall Ni Ni saw this, she immediately rolled her cute eyes.

"Yang Hao, let me tell you the truth!

My dad has agreed to let you help me shoot a short film. The cost is just like you said, a total of 30,000 yuan. Please order some."

As she said that, Ni Ni handed Yang Hao a large brown paper bag.

Yang Hao raised his head, took it over, weighed it with his hands, and without looking to see if there was any money inside, turned around and shouted towards the noodle shop:

"Lao Yang..."

"Here, what's the matter, son?"

It can be seen that Yang Chun is busier than Yang Hao. At this time, his hands are covered with detergent bubbles.

"There is some money here, please save it for me first."

When the words arrive, the things will arrive.

As soon as Yang Hao finished speaking, Yang Chun had a brown paper bag in his arms.

"When do you plan to use this money?"

“Use as you go!”

"Well, okay!"

Opening the seal of the brown paper bag, Yang Chun looked inside and made an OK gesture to Yang Hao.

After saying that, Yang Chun turned around and returned to the noodle shop.

Judging from Yang Chun's nimble movements, he must have gone back to the restaurant to hide the money, Ni Ni curled her lips and thought.

Yang Chun and Yang Hao, father and son, are probably both greedy for money?!

The matter was settled and the money was handed over.

Nini feels that it’s time for her and her father to go back.

Go back to the hotel tonight and have a good rest. Maybe the short film can be officially shot tomorrow.

However, before Ni Ni turned around and left, Yang Hao said: "Nini, you and your dad wait a moment, I will drive you to experience life."

"Now?" Ni Ni was curious.

"Of course now!"

…………………

A dilapidated Wuling Bread made a lot of noise. It was driving on the street without honking its horn at all. People on the road knew that a car was coming.

Of course, it doesn't matter if it's just worn out. I've ridden on the tractors in the village when I followed my father back to his hometown in northern Jiangsu. How can a tractor without a roof be broken no matter how broken a van is?

But the dilapidated van was filled with the smell of all kinds of seafood, which made Ni Ni unbearable.

"Cough cough cough..."

Ni Ni, who was sitting in the passenger seat, coughed twice, cleared her throat, and wanted to complain about the car under her butt. After all, I am a beautiful woman. Your sponsor, you can't deal with me like this, right?

!

But before the words were spoken, Yang Hao, who was driving, handed over a black garbage bag.

"Beauty, if you want to vomit, vomit, but don't hold it in."

"Uh..."

Ni Ni is a little confused!

Thank you. You are so damn thoughtful.

"Hahaha..."

The person who laughed out loud was Chang Jihong. At this moment, she was sitting in the back seat of the van with Ni's father.

After watching the excitement at the door of the noodle shop, Chang Jihong originally wanted to leave, but when she heard from Ni Ni's father that Ni Ni would film a short film under the guidance of Yang Hao, and now she also wanted to observe and experience it.

She suddenly became interested in life, so she came with her.

"Yang Hao..."

"Huh?"

"Where are we going?" Chang Jihong asked.

When the van drove through the North Fourth Ring Road, Chang Jihong felt that this place was very strange.

"The place where Lao Yang often comes to buy groceries, oh...here we are!"

As soon as Yang Hao finished speaking, the van slowly stopped on the side of the road.

"Oh, where is this?"

Chang Jihong and Ni Ni turned their heads and looked left and right through the car window.

"Shuyuan Road."

Yang Hao, who was sitting in the driver's seat, put on the handbrake, turned off the van, adjusted the seat to a very comfortable angle, then lay on the seat and pointed to the right side of the van:

"Ni Ni, have you seen that KTV called Feeling? There is a big light box at the door."

"Saw it!"

Following the direction of Yang Hao's finger, Ni Ni turned around and looked over, and a karaoke studio that was not too big in the night came into view.

"Then, did you see the ladies smoking at the door?"

"Saw it!"

"They are special professionals who attract customers. Please carefully observe their sitting posture, smoking posture, the way they talk to people, and the makeup on their faces."

My surname is Yang, let Ni Ni play her role...

Ni's father almost blurted out these words, but thinking about Zhao Yumo in "Jinling Thirteen Hairpins", he finally stopped himself.

It’s really the same profession!

Hmm... But, it should be nothing, right? It’s all fake anyway, just for show!

Compared with Ni's father, Chang Jihong, who was an insider, was much calmer. Sitting behind the driver's seat, she looked at the women not far away, and then reached out and patted Yang Hao.

Shoulders.

"Yang Hao, can we talk?
Chapter completed!