Chapter 370： Please advise

  Chapter 370 please advise

Qi Lin naturally wouldn't refuse, and brought everyone from Qi's class to the set.

After arriving at the crew, Qi Lin knew why Director Andre said he would definitely like it, because most of the staff in the crew are of Chinese descent.

Everyone in Qi's class looked at each other, a little dazed.

what's going on? Is this the legendary Hollywood? Why did it give me a feeling of returning to China to film?

The old man studied English hard in the middle of the night, but when he got there, he found that they were all Chinese? Is this worth my effort?

Even if they are all Chinese, why are they all men? What about women? What about women?

Qi Lin was also a little dazed, and turned to Director Andre and asked.

"Hey, why are these all Chinese?"

Director Andre looked a little proud: "I have found these people hard, just to make you feel like you are filming at home. We hope you can show your best state!"

Qi Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he thought to himself what the **** is this.

My state is not determined by the Chinese people around me, but Qi Lin is a little touched that Director Andre has such a heart.

It's like the saying that many girls often say, how much money is not important, what I value is attitude!

Wang Xiaohua couldn't laugh or cry when she saw this, she glanced left and right and smiled.

"If this is seen by the domestic media, I don't know if they will think that this movie is invested by us."

Everyone in the Qi family class also laughed after hearing this, not to mention, they really feel this way now.

Director Andre looked a little smug, and took Qi Lin and others to visit the crew.

The rest area, theatre, props area, etc., took everyone to visit, and waited for everyone to finish the tour. While researching what to eat at noon, Qi Lin heard a harsh braking sound coming from outside the door, and then I saw a black man walking in with some arrogant steps.

Qi Lin recognized the other party at the first sight, this person is Bill!

After all, reading those materials last night was not for nothing!

The other party was startled when he saw Qi Lin, then he immediately smiled and walked over quickly.

Seeing this, Wang Yi and Xiao Wu calmly stopped Qi Lin, like loyal guards.

Bill didn't seem to see the two of them at all, and wanted to pass through, but Wang Yi grabbed his shoulder.

At this moment, the gene engraved in Bill's DNA seemed to move, and he punched subconsciously, which was exactly what Wang Yi wanted!

By the time Bill realized it was too late, Wang Yi hit him with Bajiquan.

But before the two could hit each other, their wrists were firmly grasped by a pair of big iron-like hands.

The two turned their heads to look, and saw Qi Lin staring at them with an unkind expression.

"What? Do you do it when you disagree?"

Hearing Qi Lin's question, Wang Yi took a step back and said, "Brother, I don't think he looks like a good stubble."

Qi Lin knew that Wang Yi definitely knew Bill, but he deliberately acted like he didn't know him, just to suppress Bill's arrogance.

But Qi Lin didn't expect Bill to be so angry, and he did it without saying a word.

What Qi Lin didn't expect was that this person could speak Chinese, so Bill spoke slowly in very standard Chinese.

"You don't look like a good stubble, dog R."

Qi Lin was startled when he heard this, and Wang Yi was also startled.

Bill's words are very standard in Chinese language, the standard is to make Qi Lin think that a Northeasterner is standing in front of him!

That's right, Bill speaks authentic Northeast dialect!

Qi Lin was born in Northeast China, and later his family went to a restaurant in Hengdian. How could he not understand Northeast dialect?

The rest of the Qi family class also looked like they had seen a ghost, not to mention them, even many people in the crew were dumbfounded.

Bill glared at Wang Yi again and said, "What? Have you ever seen a **** who can speak Mandarin? I don't have the eyesight to see the bully."

Qi Lin was even more confused when he heard this Northeast dialect, which was more authentic than his own.

Immediately, Bill walked up to Qi Lin excitedly, held Qi Lin's hand and smiled.

"Mr. Qi, I have admired your name for a long time! I have always liked Chinese culture very much. When I first saw your fighting, I was astonished! I always thought that Chinese fighting is the best in the world. After all, it can be passed down for thousands of years. How could it be possible? There is nothing, but I have not been able to find evidence, thanks to your appearance, I can see the light."

Qi Lin smiled and shook hands with the other party after hearing this: "You praise me too much."

"No, no, no, I'm not talking politely, I really think your strength is powerful!"

After Bill finished speaking, he made a few poses on the spot, all of which were the fist moves that Qi Lin used when he was fighting Robert, and he did them well.

Qi Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt more and more that this person is not simple. He can reproduce the movements to such an extent without anyone pointing him out.

I thought so in my heart, but Qi Lin himself understood that it was not realistic, because regardless of the method of exerting force, it is easy to say, but if no one pierces the window paper, he may not be able to get started for a lifetime. This is why traditional Chinese martial arts Almost all the reasons are lost.

According to what Master Qi Lin said at the beginning, in fact, Taijiquan also had a supporting method of exhaling and inhaling and exerting force, but unfortunately it was lost later, and in the end it could only be used to strengthen the body.

But after all, it is what Zhang Zhenren has learned all his life. Even if he only knows the moves, it is enough to strengthen his body and use it.

Ang Fist is also the same principle. Just knowing the moves is useless. Of course, it can be used to strengthen the body, but if you want to hit lethality, it is too difficult.

When the people in the Qijia class saw a black man punching, they all laughed and surrounded him. After seeing Bill finished the fight, they were a little surprised. They didn't expect this black man to be really capable.

Only Xiao Wu has the calmest expression, because he is the only one among these people who has seen Qi Lin make a real move! He is also the only one who knows the lethality of Qi Lin's Ang Fist.

If you compare Bill's high fist with Qi Lin's high fist, you can only use four words to describe it.

Bill also went crazy by himself. After finishing the fist moves that Qi Lin used, he played the Bajiquan that Qi Lin used.

Even Wang Yi's eyes narrowed now. After all, Qi Lin learned Bajiquan at his home.

After Bill finished his set of punches, he clasped his fists like the Chinese and said, "Please advise."

Wang Yi's complexion immediately changed when he saw this, he snorted coldly and stepped forward, clasping his fists in the same way.

"Baji! Wang Yi! Please advise!"

Seeing this, Qi Lin acted as if he hadn’t seen anything. He let Wang Yi stand out, just because Bill clasped his fist with his right hand and left his left hand. This is called fierce worship, and it is also a provocation!

(end of this chapter)