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Chapter 97 Kung Fu needs inheritance (two in one, please subscribe!)
Hearing that Zhou Xingxing wanted to meet him, Zhang Feng was naturally full of joy.

He hurriedly went out and took a taxi to Wang Jinhua's home.

As soon as I entered the yard, I heard several people talking and chatting.

Dong Zijian went to school and was not at home.

Seeing Zhang Feng coming in, Dong Zhihua laughed, and then pointed to Zhang Feng: "Here we come!"

Zhou Xingxing also looked at Zhang Feng, and took a look.

"A bit young!"

"Of course, but he really has kung fu!" Dong Zhihua seemed determined to recommend Zhang Feng, so his words were all towards Zhang Feng.

"Hello! Master Xing!" Zhang Feng called out respectfully.

"What Xingye? Just call me Xingzai!" Zhou Xingxing also laughed when he heard Zhang Feng say this.

"Come on, Zhang Feng, show him a set of marksmanship!" Dong Zhihua said and handed Zhang Feng the long spear next to him.

Zhang Feng glanced at Zhou Xingxing, and saw Zhou Xingxing also looking forward to it.

Zhang Feng grabbed the spear resolutely, raised his foot and kicked the gun body, and then rolled over, Zhang Feng came to the center of the yard.

This place can be deployed.

The spear is like a dragon in Zhang Feng's hands.

shhhhhh!
The tip of the gun pierced the sky and made a low moan.

With Zhang Feng's shake, the tip of the spear instantly resembled a plum blossom in bloom.

As it bloomed, the tip of the spear was like a stamen. For a moment, Zhou Xingxing was also a little dumbfounded, obviously there was only one tip of the spear.

But he seemed to see seven gun heads, and these seven gun heads felt very real.

It's as if each one exists.

"This is?" Zhou Xingxing was stunned for a moment, and Dong Zhihua's eyes were full of joy. He knew that Zhang Feng should have shown his housekeeping skills.

"A gust of cold wind blows past, and there are flakes of snow on plum blossoms!" Zhou Xingxing thought of this poem.

Zhou Xingxing only felt extremely shocked in his heart, he felt as if he had seen a real world.

But Zhang Feng still didn't stop.

The spear was still dancing in his hand.

Following Zhang Feng's gaze.

Zhou Xingxing just felt that this extremely easy marksmanship was like a rainstorm pear blossom in an instant.

Fluttering on the leaves.

In just a second or two, I saw a lot of small holes pierced through the top of the leaves next to me.

If this trick is stuck on a person, I'm afraid it will be uncomfortable!
"This should be Rainstorm Pear Blossom!" Dong Zhihua also guessed the name of this marksmanship, which completely fits the artistic conception of this marksmanship.

Zhang Feng walked slowly, dragging his spear.

it's over!
it is finally over!
Zhou Xingxing and Dong Zhihua looked at each other, feeling that they still had more to say.

Bravo!
But at this moment, Zhang Feng paused, and the spear went straight away.

There was only a puff, and the brand-new round wooden stake was pierced in an instant.

"Back to the carbine!"

Zhou Xingxing knew about this shot, but he was really deceived by Zhang Feng.

The return of the carbine does not focus on the moves, but the intention is not exhausted. It seems that it is over and leaves, but it suddenly returns. It is a sudden.

So this trick, pay attention to is not in the shape of the mind.

If you pay attention to form, people will eventually see through it.

"New!" Dong Zhihua looked at the round wooden pile he had just bought and felt his heart bleeding.

The previous log pile was made of pine wood, which is relatively light, but his new log pile is not made of pine wood, but the iron wood he specially obtained from Rengao.

The density and hardness of this wood is also significantly stronger than that of pine.

But what Dong Zhihua didn't expect was that he still couldn't escape Zhang Feng's shot.

The key is that this new round wooden pile just arrived at their house two days ago, and the running-in period has not yet begun, and there is an extra hole in it.

What is this called!
"Amazing! Really amazing!" Zhou Xingxing was completely stunned.

From the spear in Zhang Feng's hand, he really seemed to see the miniature of the world, and in an instant he had more ideas about the movie he wanted to shoot.

"I can use him!" Zhou Xingxing finally said.

Zhang Feng gave him a lot of inspiration, and Dong Zhihua's original image gradually dissipated, while Zhang Feng's image became clearer and clearer.

Those three people don't have to be middle-aged, but they can also be old, middle-aged and young, so that they are more attractive.

"I just said, Zhang Feng can definitely do it!" Hearing Zhou Xingxing say this, Dong Zhihua also laughed instantly. At this time, he had no time to feel sorry for his brand new log.

"Is it done?" Zhang Feng was very surprised. He didn't expect Zhou Xingxing to agree to let him join.

"It's done!" Dong Zhihua looked at Zhang Feng, and he was very happy for this young man.

Zhou Xingxing looked at the way Dong Zhihua looked at Zhang Feng, and he also understood something.

Kung Fu needs to be passed down!

"Since Zhang Feng has gone, I don't have to go!" Dong Zhihua happily flipped up his slightly sparse hair, and then looked at Zhang Feng, with a smile in his eyes.

This hairstyle also needs to be inherited.

Zhou Xingxing saw all this in his eyes.

"No, he has to go, and you need to go too!" Zhou Xingxing's words made Dong Zhihua, who was originally smiling, lose his smile instantly.

He is not happy.

why?
"Didn't I introduce such a good seedling to you? Why do you want me to pinch it?" Dong Zhihua really didn't understand why it was like this.

"Brother Hua, you have to go! I really need you!" Zhou Xingxing ignored Dong Zhihua's incomprehensible expression.

After earnestly speaking, after a meal of persuasion, and Zhang Feng fanning the flames by the side, Dong Zhihua reluctantly agreed.

"What the hell is this!" He was really helpless.

How did he not escape this catastrophe in the end?

"Master Xing, do you have a script?" After the matter was settled, Zhang Feng naturally wanted to get the script and get to know the characters immediately.

"Script! The script is in my head!" Zhou Xingxing pointed to his head.

"I just came up with your role, but don't worry, there will definitely be a script for the later filming, but there will be adjustments at that time!" Zhou Xingxing looked at Zhang Feng, seeing Zhang Feng's bewildered face, he had already Get used to it.

No script has become the norm.

When I was working with Wang Jing, everything I was shooting was written the night before. The screenwriter was basically on the set the whole time and made changes on the spot.

But now it is more and more professional.

To follow the script, for some plays, there is nothing wrong with following the script, but if some things follow the script, the characters will lose their spirituality.

This is not the result Zhou Xingxing wants.

"Have you decided who the martial arts instructor is?" Now that the matter was confirmed, Dong Zhihua did not resist, but became concerned about the production of the work.

"Hong Jinbao!" Zhou Xingxing said a name.

Dong Zhihua nodded slightly, but didn't say much!
Among the martial arts instructors in Hunan and Hong Kong, Hong Jinbao can be regarded as a self-contained school, and there is still a very obvious difference between him and his junior brother Chenglong.

It is also a good candidate.

"When will we be able to shoot!"

"Currently, we plan to shoot in April, so there should be no problem!" This time was planned from the beginning, and he wanted to release it in time for the end of 03.

"No problem!" The time is almost the same, although he also accepted a role in the movie "Infernal Affairs 2".

Filming will start soon in February, so there should be no big problem.It should be able to connect in time.

Three months to shoot a movie is obviously enough.

Moreover, Zhang Feng's role is not many, and it does not account for a large proportion in this movie. It will be almost over in one month at most.

Modern dramas should be faster, and costume dramas may take time to make scenes and the like.Modern dramas do not.

Things are finalized!

Zhou Xingxing also left happily.

The contract was signed quickly, and Zhang Feng's salary was set at 50, the same price as Infernal Affairs.

For Zhang Feng, a film rookie, it is naturally a good salary.

Zhang Feng himself was very satisfied.

With these two movies as a basis, Zhang Feng also knows that his future will be brighter.

New Year's Day has passed, and Zhang Feng has been staying at home and reading these days.

Fortunately, his memory is pretty good, and Zhang Feng memorized Chinese very quickly. In addition, during this period of time, he frantically flipped through some books, and Zhang Feng's Chinese level was improving crazily.

Mathematics requires logic, and the speed is a little slower, but it is still improving.

“English is a bit annoying!”

Zhang Feng looked at the English books one after another. Although he wrote them down, he only wrote them down in his head. He could only read a little bit if he was asked to read them.

English in junior high school is completely neglected, and English in high school is even more unnecessary.

Talking about one's own achievements is generally regarded as flattering oneself.

"I need to find someone to help!"

"Are you at school?" Zhang Feng took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"I plan to take the Nortel exam, and I want to ask you for some advice on English!" Zhang Feng explained the situation.

"Okay, then I'll go find you!"

Zhang Feng hung up the phone, and then took the bus to Beiying School.

The security at the gate didn't stop him either, mainly because Zhang Feng's appearance was too young, he looked like a student.

After Zhang Feng entered, he asked his classmates.

"Have I seen you somewhere?" Looking at Zhang Feng's appearance, the girl from Beijing Film Academy did not tell Zhang Feng his location, but looked at Zhang Feng as he recalled it carefully.

"The public face looks familiar to everyone!" Zhang Feng hurriedly found an excuse.

Finally found the girls' dormitory building, Zhang Feng stood under the building and made a phone call.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing Liu Yifei looking down from the window, the roommate followed to look out of the window.

Liu Yifei still gets a lot of attention in the dormitory, mainly because she went out to film for several months after school just started.

Such a character would of course attract the attention of the school.

"I'm going out!" Liu Yifei held the book in her arms and walked downstairs.

"I can't fall in love!" Several roommates looked at each other.

Downstairs, Liu Yifei came to Zhang Feng.

Seeing the smile on the corner of Zhang Feng's mouth, Liu Yifei glanced at the things in Zhang Feng's hand.

"Didn't you come here to ask me for advice? Why don't you even have a book in your hand!"

He looked at Zhang Feng suspiciously.

"I've memorized it all in my head! I brought a pen!" Zhang Feng pointed to his head, and he memorized all the words in his mind.

"Do you have any classes today? If there are no classes, let's go out and study!"

"There is a class in the afternoon!" Liu Yifei frowned slightly, thinking for a while.

"Forget it then. I originally wanted to invite you out for dinner, so forget it!" Zhang Feng looked regretful.

Liu Yifei heard what Zhang Feng said.

"Why, I can't invite you for class. After the class is over, you will order this meal!"

"What do you want to ask?"

Zhang Feng was also unambiguous, and quickly wrote the word.

"Front pedal!" Liu Yifei saw Zhang Feng's writing, and quickly recognized it.

"That's right, I just don't know how to pronounce it!" Zhang Feng didn't know anything about phonetic symbols.

"Then let's start with the phonetic symbols!" I understood what Zhang Feng didn't understand.

Many people around looked at these two people with envy in their eyes, and the boys envied Zhang Feng because of Liu Yifei next to Zhang Feng.

And girls are envious of Liu Yifei, because she is next to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng is also making rapid progress, so fast that Liu Yifei even suspects that Zhang Feng is acting.

But looking at Zhang Feng's serious face, it shouldn't be fake.

"Yo, Liu Yifei, do you have a boyfriend? There are so many boys around you in class, so you have a boyfriend!" Just as the two were talking, a voice suddenly sounded.

Liu Yifei looked up at the girl, she knew the girl, she was a classmate, the girl's eyes were completely attracted by Zhang Feng.

"Jiang Yiyan, he is not my boyfriend, he is just a friend I met while filming!" Liu Yifei explained.

Jiang Yiyan's eyes lit up when he heard what Liu Yifei said.

Zhang Feng also looked up at Jiang Yiyan at this time and showed a polite smile.

"Liu Yifei is the most popular girl in our class. Several boys escort her back to the dormitory every day. Unlike me, no one holds an umbrella when it rains!" Jiang Yiyan said with a hint of grievance and a look of pity on her face.

"Then why don't you hold an umbrella yourself?"

Zhang Feng asked decisively.

This sentence made Liu Yifei want to laugh, but she held back.

Jiang Yiyan frowned slightly, obviously very dissatisfied with this answer, is this the focus of attention?
Shouldn't the focus be on several boys following Liu Yifei?

"Class time is almost here!" Liu Yifei glanced at her watch, but didn't say much.

Pulling Zhang Feng, he walked towards the classroom.

Come to the classroom.

There were quite a few students sitting in the classroom at this moment, and one of them was a tall boy who was looking expectantly outside the door.

The appearance of Liu Yifei made him stand up instantly.

"This way Liu Yifei!" He waved towards Liu Yifei, but suddenly he saw the boy pulling behind Liu Yifei.

The joy on his face disappeared instantly.

"Oh……"

The whole class naturally saw the holding hands, and they were young, so they naturally called out.

"Don't get me wrong, this is just acquaintances from Feifei's filming, although she has been holding hands all the way! If it were me, I wouldn't hold a boy's hand like this, no matter how handsome!" Jiang Yiyan explained to Liu Yifei .

Liu Yifei blushed a little, and let go of Zhang Feng's hand.

Zhang Feng glanced at Liu Yifei and gave him an expression.

"Is there something wrong with your female classmate?"

"Yes, I have a serious illness!"

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