This actor wants to pay more

Chapter 378 Li Mancang teaches Zhang Wei a lesson

The box office of the first day of The Grandmaster was very high, more than 2000 million, twice the box office of the bullfight in one month.

Since a few years ago, it is no longer a myth that the box office has exceeded [-] million. In recent years, there have been an average of more than a dozen movies each year that have exceeded [-] million.

But over [-] million is over [-] million, and [-] million box office has always been a hurdle.

Few people can surpass it, and most of the movies are spinning at the box office of [-] million.

The first day of The Grandmaster's box office was 500 million. If there are no accidents, it can exceed [-] million in a week. It is not a big problem to hit the box office of [-] million in the remaining three weeks.

Calculated, the box office of [-] million yuan is still very stable, and now it is approaching the end of the year, the title of the annual box office title cannot be lost.

On this day, Wang Jiawei is also on tour with a group of leading actors, and they will be in Shanghai.

During the break at noon, the assistant came to the side and whispered in his ear, "Ding Xiu said he had a cold and couldn't come, do you want to send a lawyer's letter to warn him?"

It is an obligation for actors to cooperate with the publicity, and they can be sued if they don't come.

Ding Xiu obviously didn't want to come, and if Wang Jiawei sued him, Ding Xiu would have to lose money.

Of course, the total film remuneration is only 200 million. It's just that they didn't come to publicize, so they can't pay much.

But it's not about money, it's about face.

"Send some lawyer's letter, check if the actor is good, if he has a cold and force him to come, am I that kind of person?"

After Wang Jiawei reprimanded the assistant, he said, "Besides, without him alone, it's not that we can't promote it. There are so many people."

He knew that Ding Xiu was pretending to be sick and didn't want to come, so he also understood.

This thing is not done properly, editing a male number two into a walk-on, anyone who changes it will have a little emotion.

But for the sake of the movie, some scenes had to be cut, there was no way, he couldn't cut Liang Chaowei's, right?

Originally, I thought that next year's Academy Awards would give Ding Xiu a best supporting actor.

Now it seems that Ding Xiu doesn't need it anymore.

It can only be said that the young people are still too impulsive and can't hold their breath at all. Looking at Song Huiqiao, the play has been cut a lot, and now they are not following the publicity every day, and there is no complaint at all.

At this time, Song Huiqiao, who had no complaints, was sending a message to Ding Xiu on his mobile phone: "Brother Xiu, you are so amazing, I admire you so much, Director Wang's face is dark."

"Actually, I didn't want to come. It's just that I've done all the filming. It took so much time. It's not too late. Well, this is what the agent said. I hope I can open up the mainland market."

Unlike Ding Xiu, who is a local, she is a foreigner and needs the popularity of mainland fans to expand her market.

Now being able to follow Liang Chaowei, Zhang Ziyi, and Wang Jiawei to run publicity every day is a good thing for her.

Just look at Weibo, the number of fans is increasing every day, and the speed is very fast.

In the future, the internal entertainment market will be the mainstream. Artists from their hometown have no way to come and develop. I finally seized the opportunity and couldn't let it go.

After sending several messages in a row, Ding Xiu didn't reply immediately, and Song Huiqiao didn't send any more, thinking maybe Ding Xiu was busy.

Then she tried to post a beautiful photo.

In less than three seconds, Ding Xiu replied: "This leg is very long, bah, the background is really white, no, this scene is big, what do I want to say, by the way, I really caught a cold about the promotion , I can’t come, it’s not that I don’t cooperate with the crew.”

Song Huiqiao sneered, she didn't believe Ding Xiu's words, this guy was too perceptive.

She put away her phone, but she didn't call back to Ding Xiu.

On the other side, Ding Xiu, who had no news after waiting for a while, saved the photos and started recording the show.

In Beiping, Zhang Wei went to meet Li Mancang with two bottles of Moutai.

The red off-road vehicle was parked at the entrance of the alley, and he went straight into the alley.

Today, I didn't wear a suit and tie, just casual clothes. I came to the gate of the small courtyard with ease, and just raised my hand when a voice came from inside.

"The door is open, come in."

Pushing open the concealed door, Zhang Wei entered the yard, and when he looked up, he could see the old man in the living room.

"Haha, the old squad leader is very skilled. He can hear my footsteps from such a distance. Is this just listening to the sound?"

Li Mancang got up: "I can tell the position by listening to the fart, and I can watch the surveillance."

Zhang Wei entered the house, and sure enough, he found that there was a monitor in the living room, and the picture was not only in the alley, but also in the living room and the yard.

From the shooting point of view, the camera is quite hidden, at least he didn't notice it when he came in from the alley.

The wiring is also a hidden line, unless you pull out the wall to find it, you can't find it.

"People from the Public Security Bureau installed it, saying it was to prevent thieves, and also for the sake of my safety. I was monitored every day. I didn't like it at first, but now I'm used to it."

He used to be the leader's guard and knew a lot of things. Although he retired, he still had some defensive mistakes. In some ways, he was also protecting him.

Zhang Wei smiled dryly: "It's because the higher-ups value the old squad leader. It's good to have monitoring. My dad is old and a third-high school. I also want to install monitoring at home to see if it can be controlled remotely. I usually pay attention to the health of the elderly."

Li Mancang's face softened a bit: "Stop talking nonsense, what Ding Xiu has taught you."

"Horse step, Bajiquan training method, set moves, and a few moves, the essence of killing boxing has also been told to me."

"Put things down and follow me to the yard."

In the yard, Li Mancang said to Zhang Wei: "Hit me with the kung fu he taught you."

"Old squad leader, here." Zhang Wei didn't dare to make a move.

He thought he was here to ask questions, but he didn't expect it to be a discussion.

If he dared to try it before, but now that he has learned strength and his killing skills have improved to a higher level, he is really afraid that he will beat the old man badly.

"Why are you talking nonsense, big man, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, if you tell me to hit you, hit me."

"Okay, let's finish it then."

Ding Xiu didn't hand over the Bajiquan to himself, so Zhang Wei could only use the Killing Fist.

Killing fist with [-]% strength.

While parrying and dismantling moves, Li Mancang said angrily: "You fucking are killing punches, what about killing chickens?"

Feeling the ease of the old squad leader, Zhang Wei blushed a little, so he increased his strength by [-]%. This time, Li Mancang was beaten back again and again, and he was a little overwhelmed.

Seeing that there was a wall behind him, Zhang Wei was about to stop, but Li Mancang's eyes flashed coldly, full of murderous aura, he spit out his nose and mouth, and the first punch broke Zhang Wei's punch.

The second punch straight to the forehead.

Zhang Wei took a deep breath, and the familiar feeling appeared again. He remembered that when he fought Ding Xiu before, it was also this kind of strong murderous aura, which made people feel chills on their backs, as if they would die in the next second.

However, he was a special soldier, so he wouldn't be frightened by others, and his life safety was threatened, so he subconsciously hummed and punched his fist straight ahead.

It was only after the fist came out that he realized that the opposite was Li Mancang, who was in his seventies and eighties.

I wanted to close my fist, but it was too late.

"It's over."

Zhang Wei regretted it in his heart. If he knew it earlier, he would not have competed.

He also didn't expect that Li Mancang could unleash such a brave punch at such an old age, which even brought him a dangerous aura.

This is going to kill someone.

The guilt is great.

"Snapped!"

On the opposite side, Li Mancang did not panic, bent his arms, and pushed his elbows halfway towards Zhang Wei's fist. After a flick, he separated, and then leaned into Zhang Wei's arms.

Baji, close to the mountain.

"boom!"

Being hit by this, Zhang Wei took four or five steps back, his chest was blocked, and he almost gasped for breath.

Looking up, Li Mancang put his hands behind his back unhurriedly, like a master.

"Young man, you have to do your best when fighting against others. This time I will teach you a lesson."

"The soup is still boiling in the kitchen, wait for me for a while."

After the fight, there is still time to make soup. Zhang Wei's admiration for Li Mancang is like a torrent of water.

You know, he didn't hold back that punch just now, he didn't expect that the old man was right, he easily broke it, and even defeated him.

No red face, no panting, just like a normal person.

He had only seen this kind of bearing in Ding Xiu.

After leaving Zhang Wei's sight, Li Mancang took a deep breath and wiped the cold sweat off his head with trembling hands.

"Fuck, are all young people so fierce nowadays?"

"Fortunately, it was Ming Jin, who scared me to death and almost made it through."

"Fortunately, this kid gave me a wink and let me get it, otherwise I would have capsized in the gutter today."

Fist is afraid of being young, he is still old after all, how could he beat Zhang Wei who is in his prime.

His physical strength dropped drastically in the first round, and after he forcibly received Zhang Wei's powerful punch, the breath he was holding was gone.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to have such a little power with the help of the mountain.

When he was young, on the battlefield, his enemies would vomit blood on the spot.

A few minutes later, when Li Mancang came to the yard, Zhang Wei quickly got up and gave up the reclining chair under him.

"Old squad leader, sit down."

"Ah."

After sitting down, Li Mancang's expression became better: "Your killing fist is not bad, you really have mastered the essence, Ding Xiu taught it well."

Zhang Wei smiled sheepishly: "Actually Brother Xiu didn't teach me much, the main thing is to teach me to practice energy."

Li Mancang's eyes widened: "Can this thing be taught?"

Martial arts is hard work, who hasn't practiced slowly for more than 20 or [-] years, if strength can be taught, the whole world will be full of martial arts masters long ago.

"Yes, it's a crash course in Brother Xiu's words." Zhang Wei excitedly said: "I didn't know anything before, but after Brother Xiu's guidance, I can play hard."

Before coming here, Ding Xiu had told him that the old squad leader could answer whatever he asked, and there was no need to keep it private.

Shocked, Li Mancang jumped up from his chair: "I don't understand anything, have you never learned Baji?"

"No, I just started to learn the zama stance during this period of time."

In the past, he asked his comrades for advice on teaching martial arts, and everyone said that it was too late to practice now, and it would take ten or eight years to become a teacher.

One said so, the other said so, and he believed it.

As a result, in Ding Xiu's hands, he only had a short amount of time to master the strength that represented a martial arts master.

If it weren't for the fact that Jin is easy to cultivate, I can only say that I am a unique martial arts prodigy.

Zhang Wei prefers the latter.

There are only a few who can practice vigorously, and he knows this, many people can't practice in their entire lives.

I haven't learned how to transfer martial arts, but I can play vigorously, which shows that I am a martial arts wizard.

"Damn it!" Li Mancang said the quintessence of the country: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. I was in the military before, and I never had any contact with Chuanwu when I was young."

"With your physique and murderous intent, you are not an ordinary army, are you?"

Li Mancang also felt that Zhang Wei's determination and decisive punch could not be struck by a soldier who has never seen blood.

When he saw Zhang Wei for the first time before, he knew that he was a soldier. After all, he had a different temperament, so it was easy to identify him.

Only after the fight did I realize that Zhang Wei is not an ordinary army. Ordinary soldiers do not have such proficient fighting skills and experience, nor do they have the intent to kill.

"Well, I'm retired from the special forces, and I have a back injury." Zhang Wei didn't give his serial number, but patted his lower back.

"I see."

Li Mancang knew how Zhang Wei's murderous aura came from, and it turned out that he was from the first-line army, so it's not surprising.

There is a big difference in boxing between those who have a life in their hands and those who have no life in their hands.

Without asking him which unit he was in, Li Mancang said: "How did Ding Xiu teach you, please repeat it to me."

Without hiding anything, Zhang Wei explained word by word according to what Ding Xiu taught before.

At first, Li Mancang nodded repeatedly, his pupils dilated, then his face became serious, and finally he turned into a wry smile.

"Old squad leader, my talent is not bad." Zhang Wei's face was flat, but his eyes were full of pride.

What other people can practice in ten years, he has come out in less than a month. This is not what a martial arts genius is.

Li Mancang nodded: "It's really okay."

"Ah, it's just okay? I didn't have the foundation of martial arts before, and I don't know Jin."

"I know, you've said it before, but with your physique, fighting skills, and experience in fighting, it's not difficult to learn Jin."

"Ah." Zhang Wei was confused: "Isn't it difficult?"

Li Mancang chuckled: "What do you think of Tyson's fighting skills?"

"Very strong, he is a world-class boxing champion, there is nothing to say."

"Then do you think he will be strong?"

Zhang Wei was silent, thought for a while and said, "I don't know."

Li Mancang said seriously: "I can tell you responsibly, [-]% yes."

"No way." Zhang Wei opened his mouth wide.

As far as Tyson's size is concerned, if he is strong enough, he can't kill someone with a single punch. Who would dare to fight him.

As if knowing what he was thinking, Li Mancang said: "The strength he knows is the same as the strength you know, but the strength you know is different from the strength that is trained in ordinary martial arts."

"Without the basic exercises from childhood to adulthood, your strength is destined to not go far. You will only be at this level for the rest of your life. What Ding Xiu said is right. You have played a trick. When it comes to strength, you only know what it is and don't know why it is. .”

"You know that you need to unite your energy and spirit to fight vigorously, but you don't know what energy and spirit are. You can fight not because of your extraordinary talent, but because you have strong fighting experience, high physical fitness, and a clear understanding of human muscles and bones. .”

"When you have mastered these characteristics, and someone has taught you the tricks to use strength, you will naturally be able to do it, but if I guess right, you can only use strength in killing punches, or certain certain moves. strength."

"If you leave these moves, you won't be able to. No matter how you fight, you won't be able to fight."

Zhang Wei nodded again and again: "Yes, I don't know why this happened."

"Hehe, you don't have to think about it. If you can't figure it out, it's good fortune to have a few tricks."

(End of this chapter)