As soon as Mr. Yuan Ba ​​finished speaking, the whole place immediately fell silent.

If he hadn't reminded them, everyone's attention would have been on Zhang Yuan, and no one would have cared about the person lying on the ground.

Whether in the entertainment industry or other circles, who would pay attention to a loser?

After a popular star is banned, how many people still care?

One second he was surrounded by millions of fans, and the next second no one cared about his life or death.

This is reality.

Shi Xingyu: ...

Upon hearing this, three members of the Yuan Clan, Master Zhao, Dong Zhihua, and Master Xing hurried forward.

Huang Shengyi also wanted to follow, so she took two steps, turned back, picked up a towel and bottled water from the table and chair beside her, then trotted forward with her ponytail swinging.

"Ayuan, he..."

Within a minute or two, the two young men who had just been fighting were surrounded by people.

Everyone was either nervous or excited...just joining in the fun.

"Lack of oxygen, fainted."

"That's called a doctor..."

"No need." As he said that, he took off Shi Xingyu's shoes.

Everyone covered their noses and stepped back.

This foot smells so bad.

My feet sweat from practicing martial arts. Can this feeling ever be cured?
Zhang Yuan also felt dizzy.

He didn't faint during the fight just now, but now he is almost fainted by the suffocation.

As expected, the poison resistance is still not enough.

He curled up his index finger, found the right position, and used his knuckles to press hard on the other person's major acupoint on the sole of the foot.

He stood up very quickly.

"Ouch!"

Within two seconds, a heart-wrenching cry of pain resounded throughout the set.

Shi Xingyu jumped up from the ground with a grunt, holding his feet, and jumped one meter high on one leg.

If you don't push yourself, you won't know how much potential you have.

"Fuck!"

He jumped up and down on the spot in pain, holding one foot like a child playing cockfighting.

After a while, he let the foot land carefully.

“Ouch, ouch…”

He landed on the ground and breathed in the cool air.

"Put on your shoes quickly." Mr. Xing pinched his nose with his hand and said, "The air has become sticky."

Phew... All the staff around were holding back their laughter.

It’s not to give face to Shi Xingyu, but mainly because it smells too bad and no one dares to open their mouths.

If I open my mouth and go to the hospital for a check-up, it turns out that the lobes of my lungs are all infected with fungi and I have to take Daknin orally.

When Shi Xingyu saw the director speaking, he put on his shoes quickly without thinking too much and then stood still.

With both feet on the ground, the virus's channel is closed, and smart IQ takes over the high ground again.

After he stood still, his oxygen-deprived brain became clear.

I just remembered now...

"Just now, I seemed to be..."

Shi Xingyu's pupils contracted sharply and he looked at Zhang Yuan who was standing in front of him.

My whole body suddenly became alert, my hair stood on end, and my goosebumps spread out.

Scared!

Because he now recalled the last scene before he fainted, which was Zhang Yuan looking at him with a smile just like he is now.

"I fainted!"

"No, he knocked me down!"

At this moment, it seemed as if a military band of the Seventh Division had taken up residence in Shi Xingyu's heart, playing and beating non-stop.

Was I defeated by him?

Or a miserable defeat?

Just like a boxing match, opponents of equal strength usually have to fight all twelve rounds before the referee decides the winner.

What if you don’t want to be one?
A knockout with one punch, even if the opponent can’t even stand up after counting dozens of times, can determine the winner on the spot, and there’s no need for a referee.

The same is true for traditional martial arts fights. Generally, those with equal strength have to fight for several rounds until everyone is exhausted or someone is seriously injured, and then they call for a stop.

But his situation just now belonged to the latter, he was knocked out.

"Doesn't this mean that my strength is not at the same level as Zhang Yuan's?"

Indeed, he was right, and the onlookers all had the same idea now!
But in fact, Zhang Yuan's strength is at most equal to his, and his single-round moves and experience may be slightly weaker.

However, if brain power is taken into account, Shi Xingyu would lose miserably.

"I……"

"you……"

"This……"

Unable to save face for a moment and unable to speak, Shi Xingyu's face turned pale and his whole body trembled. It took him a long time to utter a word.

"You, why did you press my feet so hard just now?!"

There's really nothing wrong with it, so I just picked one at random.

Zhang Yuan sniffed and thought to himself, I woke you up with good intentions, but you still talk like this, so he spoke.

"That's not my fault."

"I just pressed your Yongquan acupoint."

"Yongquan acupoint is the source of the kidney meridian."

"The more it hurts, the weaker your kidney meridian is. You should take care of your body and take more supplements."

Shi Xingyu: ...

As the saying goes, scholars can be killed but not humiliated.

It's embarrassing to be defeated.

But for men, the most shameful thing is having poor kidneys.

Pfft hahahaha...

The crew members around didn't care about the smell of feet anymore, and they all burst into laughter after hearing this.

For a moment, the open space was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Shi Xingyu's originally pale face turned red in an instant.

"Killing someone, but also killing your heart?"

"Okay, if you're fine, go and rest." Master Xing patted Shi Xingyu's shoulder.

"I..." Shi Xingyu was speechless.

I originally wanted to show off by defeating Zhang Yuan...

He looked up, feeling a twisted and sad feeling in his heart.

At this moment, everyone looked at Zhang Yuan with approval.

Yuan Hua already had a good relationship with him, and the way he looked at him at this moment was as if he was caring for a junior.

Yuan Qiu was similar, smiling widely.

But the most important thing was Yuan Heping, who looked Zhang Yuan up and down, and kept asking him about his moves and actions just now, his eyes full of surprise and appreciation.

After this battle, Mr. Yuan Ba ​​finally remembered Zhang Yuan.

Not only can he act well, he can also fight!
The image is also good and has a promising future.

Shi Xingyu looked around and saw that some people were looking at him, but their eyes were full of pity, as if they were looking at a wounded animal.

"Zhang Yuan, you must be exhausted."

"Here, here's a towel, wipe the sweat off."

"There's also water. You can replenish your water." Huang Shengyi attentively handed over the towel and bottled water that he had just prepared.

I was almost dead on the ground, and no one gave me a towel or water.

Shi Xingyu spread his hands and asked, "Is there really no one who cares about my life or death?"
Not at all.

For example, Zhao Zhilin, seeing the anger flashing in his eyes, walked up to him and spoke softly.

"Okay, go back quickly."

"But……"

"Don't say but. If I had used a little more force on that Eagle Claw move that suffocated you just now, you would not have fainted, but your throat would have been shattered and you would have died."

Hearing this, Shi Xingyu raised his hand and touched his throat, cold sweat running down his back.

"Okay, everyone stop crowding around."

"Brother Shi and I are very tired. Let us go and rest." Zhang Yuan was annoyed by everyone surrounding him and spoke up.

"Yes, everyone, go back and have a rest."

Zhang Yuan loosened his arms. After fighting with the opponent just now, his blood was boiling, his limbs were hot, and he was not feeling well.

"I took too many tonics, and I feel a little bit strong."

Under the command of Master Xing, everyone left.

Shi Xingyu ran away like a stray dog.

This battle left him with a deep psychological trauma.

He even planned to return to Shaolin and practice hard for a while in order to seek "revenge".

After Zhang Yuan returned to the room, he took off his shirt and stood in front of the bathroom mirror.

There was a palm-wide purple scar on the left side of the armpit and ribs.

This is the damage caused by Shi Xingyu's roundhouse kick.

He had already used hard Qigong to defend himself, but he still underestimated the opponent's strength.

"so close."

The scar looks scary, but it is actually just a superficial injury.

Injuries without visible scars are the most frightening and are always fatal.

External injuries may look scary, but they actually don’t take long to heal.

He just felt a little itchy at the wound, and after this whip kick, all the energy and blood in his body were disrupted.

Because I took too much tonic, my dantian area was hot all the time.

Now I feel hot all over, as if there is a force fighting in my body that cannot be brought up or down.

"It seems that the recipe is still too strong."

Deer antler, Polygonatum sibiricum, Rehmannia root, Cornus officinalis, Epimedium, dried seahorse... but wolfberry is not what he likes.

I turned on the shower faucet and directly rinsed my body with cold water, including the wound, which was like a low-end version of an ice compress.

On the other side, everyone in the crew went to eat.

Everyone was eating and talking about the battle that had just happened.

Life on the set was boring to begin with, and now that they had something to talk about, they naturally spread it around. "Oh, right." Yuan Hua suddenly remembered.

"Have you finished filming Zhang Yuan's scenes?"

"It seems like there are only a few shots left. It should be finished tomorrow morning." Yuan Heping looked up, counted, and then said.

"Then we should invite him over and have a meal together as a farewell party!"

"Yes." Yuan Qiu agreed.

"I'll call him." Yuan Hua took out his cell phone and dialed.

"The number you have dial can not be reached……"

"It must be out of battery." Yuan Hua frowned and put down his phone.

"He should have gone back to the hotel. Is there anyone else going back to the hotel? Ask someone to call him." Yuan Qiu said immediately.

"Who... Mr. Xing doesn't seem to be here."

"Forget it, he's a weirdo and won't attend the banquet, so don't invite him." Yuan Qiu said with a sneer.

"Ms. Huang doesn't seem to be here. She must have gone back to the hotel."

"Oh, her room should be not far from Zhang Yuan's."

Although Huang Shengyi is the leading female role, due to Stephen Chow's stinginess, she did not receive any preferential treatment in her accommodation and lived on the same floor as Zhang Yuan.

"I'll call her..."

At the same time, Zhang Yuan, who had just finished taking a cold shower, was red all over and steaming.

"Why are you getting more and more anxious?"

He felt his nasal cavity was a little moist, and when he touched it, it was scarlet.

"Fuck, my nose is bleeding!"

"It seems that it is true that doctors cannot heal themselves."

"Don't prescribe medicine for yourself next time."

I just felt my heart beating very fast, like the feeling after drinking too much coffee or tea.

His limbs felt light and he seemed to have endless energy.

He knew that after taking the tonic for three days in a row, the medicinal effects had been fully stimulated by the intense exercise just now.

"Huchihuchihuchi..."

He fell to the ground and started doing push-ups, doing hundreds of them in a row without feeling exhausted at all.

"call……"

Seeing that he was not doing well, he simply started boxing, and within five minutes he was covered in sweat.

It’s okay if you don’t practice it. Once you practice it, the effect of the medicine will become stronger.

"How come I have three legs..."

He held his chin and looked down.

ding dong...

Just then, the doorbell rang.

He adjusted his egg path and went to open the door.

"Zhang Yuan, Yuan Qiu, Yuan Hua and others asked you if you want to have a dinner together as a practice for you..." Huang Shengyi said when they met, and then she found something was wrong.

"Why are his eyes so red?"

"Why are the veins on his neck sticking out?"

"Why is his breathing so heavy?"

"Why is there a short stick stuck in his waist... huh?"

Miss Huang looked from top to bottom, and her eyes suddenly widened when she saw Zhang Yuan's waist and abdomen.

His eyes were so wide that he almost feared they would fall out.

pat!

Zhang Yuan raised his right hand and placed it on her shoulder.

Miss Huang felt her shoulders getting hot.

Why are his hands so hot?

Gulp... She swallowed, and spoke cautiously, a little nervously and fearfully.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"Fuck!" Zhang Yuan replied calmly.

Then he exerted force with his right hand on the other person's shoulder, and Huang Shengyi was easily pulled into the house like a paper airplane.

Bang!

Turned around and kicked the door shut.

"what……"

A scream came out from the door, but it seemed that halfway through the scream, something blocked the throat and the sound stopped abruptly...

The other end.

"How come Miss Huang hasn't called back in such a long time?"

"You didn't even tell us." Yuan Hua asked puzzledly.

He picked up his phone and called again.

"Hey, Shengyi, have you found Zhang Yuan?"

"Looking, ah, um, found it, ah here it is..."

"How did he say?"

"He, ah ah...said, he uh...he was a little tired. Let's talk about it tomorrow...oh oh oh...."

"Oh, okay then... By the way, what's wrong with your voice? It's muffled and intermittent."

"The signal... ah, no good... ah, okay, I'll hang up first."

Then there was a click and the phone was disconnected.

"This Miss Huang is really something. She called me, her senior, and didn't even say goodbye. How rude." Yuan Hua complained.

"Okay, young people are all like this." Yuan Qiu waved his hand: "But I found that Miss Huang and Zhang Yuan have a good relationship."

"I was just handing you towels and water."

"He's young and handsome, so it's normal for someone to like him, but Miss Huang is quite proud, so it might be hard to get him."

“Yeah, it’s probably going to be difficult.”

……

the next day.

"Card!"

"Congratulations to Zhang Yuan for officially wrapping up the filming!"

Master Stephen Chow led the applause, and the executive director on the side presented flowers.

He was already familiar with this process, and after shaking hands and greeting everyone one by one, he began to speak.

"I'll treat you all at noon, come."

"it is good!"

When someone invites you to dinner, you are naturally happy.

Ten tables were set up in a restaurant nearby, and almost all the important crew members were there.

Even Stephen Chow, who rarely attends drinking parties, came, giving him enough face.

At the main table, Yuan Qiu looked around and then leaned over to his ear and asked.

"Why don't we see our leading lady?"

Middle-aged women generally have two major hobbies: gossip and matchmaking.

These two hobbies can also complement each other. More gossip brings more marriages, which brings more gossip...

"She..." Zhang Yuan thought carefully about the wording.

"She doesn't have any scenes this morning, so she might not be up yet."

"Tsk, young girls nowadays are so lazy." Yuan Qiu said, "She has a good relationship with you, but she didn't even come to the wrap-up. Really."

Zhang Yuan thought to himself, this really can’t be blamed on her.

It’s not that I don’t want to come, it’s that I can’t come.

At around 3:00 a.m., he fainted.

At around four o'clock, this person woke up once.

Half an hour later, he fainted again.

It hasn't moved since.

Come to think of it, I have to thank her.

As expected, neither boxing nor cold showers can remove the heat from the tonic. Harmonizing yin and yang is the most effective.

All the excess medicinal power is now released onto Miss Huang.

Since most people had plays to attend in the afternoon, the meal only took about an hour before everyone quickly dispersed.

Zhang Yuan left the crew under the watchful eyes of three members of the Yuan family, Zhao Zhilin, and Dong Zhihua.

He is like this even though Stephen Chow didn’t come.

Shi Xingyu didn't come either, and Zhang Yuan didn't expect him to come.

When he arrived at the Hongqiao Airport in Shanghai, Huang Shengyi slowly woke up in the hotel room.

"Ugh..." She moved slightly and felt as if her waist was about to break.

Her current condition was like a clam that had been scalded by boiling water and could not close.

"Is he still a human being?" Miss Huang said gritting her teeth.

He climbed out of bed, put his feet on the ground, and tried to stand up, but his legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.

"It's over. How can I act if I can't even walk?"

"By the way, this morning is his last show...ah!" She picked up her cell phone and saw that it was almost afternoon.

"How long have I been asleep?"

Thinking of what happened last night, her face turned pale.

"I have to give him a call to say farewell, and by the way, I have to ask him what's going on between us..."

She was very confused and didn't expect things to develop so quickly.

I always feel like I skipped several steps. After the novice tutorial, I jumped directly to the big boss.

Pick up your phone, look through your contacts, and...

"I don't have his phone number..."

Huang Shengyi then remembered.

How could a person as proud as I am take the initiative to ask for a man's phone number?

"Am I..." Miss Huang stared out the window with her eyes wide open.

"Am I being taken advantage of?"

imperial capital.

...(End of chapter)