The world of film and television started from optical film

Chapter 308
At six o'clock in the afternoon, there was a crisp sound, which was the notification tone of a WeChat message.

Wang Zhong picked up the phone and looked at it.

Lucy: I'm Lucy, how about going there at nine o'clock tomorrow morning?
Wang Zhong: No problem!Is the place far away, do I need to drive?

Lucy: Positioning.

Wang Zhong: It's not far or near, I'll drive there, and I'll contact you via WeChat tomorrow morning.

Lucy: ok (micro expression)

On the 22nd floor, as soon as Yu Chuhui entered, he fell into the sofa.

"This girl is exhausted."

Zhu Zhe, who heard the voice, came out of the room: "Isn't your unit the most leisurely?"

"Sister Zhu! Please give me a hug!" When Yu Chuhui saw Zhu Zhe, he half-kneeled on the sofa and stretched out his arms, pouted and coquettishly.

Zhu Zhe walked over to give Yu Chuhui a symbolic hug.

"There's really nothing wrong with our unit, but our team did a little research on their own."

"Have you eaten yet?" Zhu Zhe asked.

Yu Chuhui said: "Eat it!"

"It's just right, let's have some after-dinner fruit!" Zhu Zhe had already walked to the front of the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator, took out the watermelon and a box of lychees that Yihe had cut, and placed them on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

"Lychee?" Yu Chuhui's eyes lit up immediately.

"Sister Zhu, you are so kind!" Yu Chuhui immediately gave Zhu Zhe a loving hug.

"I didn't buy this!"

"Could it be He Minhong? She's back?"

Zhu Zhe shook his head and said, "Wang Zhong from 2303 bought it. He said it was thanks to Xiao He for inviting him to dinner yesterday, and a few beauties accompanied him to dinner. It was a return gift for Xiao He and us."

"Each person has a box of lychees and a box of watermelon. This is mine, and yours and Xiao He's are still in the refrigerator."

"Writer Wang?" Yu Chuhui was a little surprised, and he had already opened the box containing lychees while speaking.

"This lychee is really big! It must have been carefully selected by writer Wang Da."

Yu Chuhui rubbed his hands, picked out the biggest one and handed it to Zhu Zhe: "Sister Zhu! Here it is!"

The lychees carefully selected by Wang Zhong are all big and plump, with excellent appearance. The appearance and size of the lychees are directly related to the taste and taste.

Now the season of lychee is over, but the autumn tiger has not gone away yet,

Peel off the skin to reveal the crystal-clear flesh, take a bite, and the cooling sensation brought by the refrigerator and the sweetness and tenderness of the lychee itself blend together, blooming in the mouth, deeply stimulating the taste buds.

"It's so sweet! It's delicious!" Yu Chuhui stuffed them into his mouth one by one, then spit out the core, and couldn't wait to peel off the next one.

In this autumn season when tigers are raging, eating a fresh lychee that has been refrigerated, the taste is amazing.

The two couldn't stop at all.

After a while, Ye Zhenzhen and He Minhong also came back one after another. Yu Chuhui volunteered and called Ye Zhenzhen to 2202. The four women gathered together, blowing on the air conditioner, eating lychee and watermelon, chatting, laughing and full of laughter. 2202 throughout.

Ding!The WeChat message prompted Wang Zhong to pick up his phone.

He Minhong: Brother Wang, thank you for the lychee and watermelon, they are very delicious!

Wang Zhong replied immediately: You're welcome, as long as you like it!

After chatting with He Minhong for a few words, Wang Zhong excused himself and withdrew earlier.

He Minhong, a little girl living in her own world, has a somewhat paranoid temper. She always likes to criticize others from the commanding heights of morality. To demand others' moral standards, but also self-righteous, and always like to talk about people behind their backs...
In short, Wang Zhong didn't like her very much, but the little girl was young, and she was loved and loved by her parents since she was a child. She has never experienced beatings in society, so it's not incomprehensible.

But understanding is understanding, this does not prevent Wang Zhong from not liking this little girl.

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The next morning, Wang Zhong still got up early for morning exercises, had breakfast, changed into sports clothes, sat by the window with a book, and waited until [-]:[-] to send out a message.

Wang Zhong: I'm ready, I can go out anytime, call me when I'm done.

Lucy: I'm fine too, let's go.

Wang Zhong: ok, I'll come down to find you first, let's go down together!
Lucy: Good!

The elevator went down to the 22nd floor, and the elevator door opened. Just as Wang Zhong walked out, he heard a chattering sound. Four women gathered around a ladder. The eldest sister Ye Zhenzhen on the 22nd floor was standing on the ladder, tinkering with the stairs. lamp.

Yu Chuhui and He Minhong were arguing, but it was obvious that Yu Chuhui had an overwhelming advantage.

"Early in the morning, where are you?"

"Brother Wang?"

"Writer Wang?"

"Wang Zhong?"

Several unexpected voices sounded one after another.

"Brother Wang, why are you here?" As soon as He Minhong finished speaking, the door opened next to him, and Lucy, who was wearing a tracksuit and carrying a sports bag, came out from 2201.

Wang Zhong smiled slightly and said, "I made an appointment with your neighbors to go to the boxing gym! Let's learn from each other."

But Zhu Zhe was not surprised, Wang Zhong mentioned this when he was chatting with her yesterday.

Fang Zhiheng walked over, his gaze moved among the crowd, he smiled slightly at Ye Zhenzhen, Zhu Zhe and the others, and asked with some doubts, "Who are you?"

Ye Zhen Zhen said: "The original corridor light is too dark, I'll change the light bulb!"

Fang Zhiheng smiled and said, "That's great, it's convenient for everyone!" The girl's mouth was a bit big, and her big white teeth were all exposed when she smiled.

He Minhong looked at the beautiful, tall and graceful Fang Zhiheng, and then at Wang Zhong, his eyes were inexplicably sad.

Not only He Minhong, but Yu Chuhui and Ye Zhenzhen also looked at this beautiful neighbor and Wang Zhong curiously. Women, they always like to eat melons, and they like to make up their brains even more. They guessed that they have already made up a TV in their brains. It's a serial.

"Lucy!" Wang Zhong beckoned.

"Morning!" Lucy grinned at Wang Zhong, greeted her, nodded with Ye Zhenzhen and the others, walked through the aisle, and came to the elevator with Wang Zhong.

The girls also gathered around curiously, Ye Zhenzhen, the eldest sister, saw He Minhong's somewhat shocked appearance, and her desire to protect was immediately aroused: "Wang Zhong, thank you for yesterday's fruit, it's very good eat!"

"You're welcome, we're all neighbors, so it's a courtesy!" Wang Zhong said with a smile.

"Just now you said that you went to the boxing gym to compete? Is it a martial arts competition?"

"more or less!"

"Then can I go and see?"

Ye Zhen Zhen hurriedly explained: "You know, we women are no better than you men, we are afraid of encountering something like the day before yesterday when we are outside."

Wang Zhong didn't answer directly, but looked at Fang Zhiheng: "Lucy?"

"Okay!" Wang Zhong didn't directly agree, but asked himself first, Fang Zhiheng was quite happy, and responded with a smile: "There are so many people, are you all going?"

"The martial arts competition sounds pretty good, ah Chu, you can go and see it!" Zhu Zhe said with a smile.

"I want to go, but unfortunately I still have a part-time job. I don't have time to go. You are a part-time worker, so you can go." Yu Chuhui looked regretful, and the last sentence was directed at Fang Zhiheng.

"May I go and have a look?" He Minhong raised his hand and said cautiously, "After what happened before, I think I need to strengthen my self-protection ability, is that okay?"

"Of course, how many people are there to make fun of!"

"I won't go!" Zhu Zhe said with a smile, "I just got up and haven't had breakfast yet."

"Four people, that's just right!" Wang Zhong said, "Let's go in my car together!"

"Okay! Then let's go back and clean up!"

The girls hurried back to the house, Wang Zhong and Fang Zhiheng were waiting at the elevator entrance.

Wang Zhong asked: "You don't seem to know each other very well?"

Fang Zhiheng said: "I just moved here not long ago, and I only met them a few times face to face."

"No wonder!"

"Are you familiar with them?" Fang Zhiheng asked.

"It was just a face-to-face meeting before. I just met the day before yesterday. Didn't I happen to be watching by you at that time?"

Fang Zhiheng suddenly said: "Heroes save the beauty!"

Wang Zhong: "It should be regarded as a hero catching a thief!"

"almost!"

"It seems so."

After a while, He Minhong got out of 2202 first, with a handbag on his shoulder.

"Brother Wang, Sister Lucy!" The usual He Minhong was quite cute and cute.

After a while, Ye Zhen Zhen also came out, carrying a handbag.

"Awaited!"

Wang Zhong pressed the elevator with a smile: "It's not too late!"

When the elevator came to B1, Wang Zhong pressed the unlock button, and a black A6L turned on its lights.

Looking at A6L in front of her, Ye Zhen Zhen glanced at Wang Zhong in surprise.

"Get in the car!" Wang Zhong opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

Fang Zhiheng sat in the co-pilot, He Minhong and Ye Zhenzhen naturally sat in the back row.

"This one is pretty good!" Ye Zhen Zhen felt the seat, it seemed to be no different from her M8.

"It's not bad, the price/performance ratio is not bad at the same price!" Wang Zhong set up the navigation, drove the car with a smile, and slowly drove out of the parking space.

Fang Zhiheng glanced at Wang Zhong, with a bit of surprise in his eyes. He worked in a financial company, and Fang Zhiheng knew a little about cars. Although the A6L is not a luxury car, it can be considered a mid-range car, but there are not many young people who drive Audis. See.

The boxing gym that Fang Zhiheng was going to was only two kilometers away from the Ode to Joy community, and it was only a short drive away.

Fang Zhiheng is now an old man in the boxing gym, and before she entered the whole level, someone started to greet her.

As soon as he entered the boxing gym, a handsome young man greeted him: "Lucy!"

Fang Zhiheng only nodded, then turned to Wang Zhong and the others and said, "I'll go to the locker room to change first, you guys have a look first!"

"My name is Li Qixing, and I'm Lucy's colleague!" Li Qixing stretched out his hand to Wang Zhong.

After shaking hands with Li Qixing, Wang Zhong said: "My name is Wang Zhong, this is Ye Zhenzhen, He Minhong, we are both Lucy's neighbors, come and have a look with her."

"Let me show you around!" When Li Qixing heard that he was just a neighbor, a smile appeared on his face, and he immediately recommended himself.

"Then you're welcome!" Wang Zhong said with a smile.

Ye Zhenzhen and He Minhong looked at each other, did not speak, and silently followed.

Not long after, Ye Zhen Zhen brought a burly coach with a height of at least 1.8 meters and a powerful muscular voice to them.

"This is Coach Lu!"

"This is what I call a master of martial arts, Wang Zhong."

Coach Lu sized Wang Zhong up and down, with curiosity in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and said, "Mixed Martial Arts, Lu Mingzhe."

"Chuan Wu, Wang Zhong!" Wang Zhong and Lu Mingzhe shook hands, and they knew each other.

"Coach Lu helped us arrange the ring, let's go!" Fang Zhiheng said.

When the two came to the octagonal arena, many people immediately surrounded them.

Traditional martial arts versus mixed martial arts, just this gimmick is enough to attract people's attention. Fortunately, most of the boxing gyms are practicing boxing and fitness, and there is no such thing as carrying a mobile phone to record live broadcasts. Of course, Ye Zhenzhen Except for He Minhong and He Minhong.

Just as He Minhong took out his mobile phone to record, he was stopped by the staff of the boxing gym.

Lu Mingzhe looked at the two and asked, "Are you ready?"

"En!" Both of them nodded, and Lu Mingzhe waved his hand: "Start!"

Fang Zhiheng immediately took a stance, jumping in small steps left and right, changing his steps to look for opportunities, Wang Zhong didn't support himself, and stood sideways, with his feet stretched forward and backward, shoulder-width apart, his left hand behind his back, his right palm spread out, and swaying. Put out a Huang Feihong's signature posture.

Fang Zhiheng took the small step forward and took the lead in attacking with a slippery step, and a straight punch went straight to Wang Zhong's face.

With a slap, Fang Zhiheng's wrist was hit, and the straight punch was also sent flying, but the left uppercut followed closely behind, taking advantage of the momentum and smashing towards Wang Zhong.

It was still a slap, precisely on Fang Zhiheng's wrist.

Fang Zhiheng was not angry, and immediately opened his bow left and right. Wang Zhong still had one hand, and he performed with ease. No matter how Fang Zhiheng attacked, Wang Zhong took them all with only one hand. didn't move.

"The speed is too slow and the strength is not enough!"

"The core of fighting lies in timing. It will be slow to react after the eyes capture the information and then pass it to the nerves. Trust your instincts."

"Whether it's martial arts or mixed martial arts, it's the body's instinctive reaction to practice."

"..."

While Wang Zhong received the move, he also gave advice endlessly. Fang Zhiheng became more and more anxious, obviously losing his mind.

Seeing this, Wang Zhong's gaze was fixed. When Fang Zhiheng turned around and whipped his legs, he strode forward and hit Fang Zhiheng's crotch with his side. Fang Zhiheng flew out immediately, and there was a burst of exclamation around the octagonal ring.

Then it came to an abrupt end. Wang Zhong pinched Fang Zhiheng's shoulder from behind with one hand, and grabbed her calf with the other, holding Fang Zhiheng in the air. No one saw Wang Zhong's movements clearly, even the coach in the arena Lu Mingzhe also widened his eyes with a look of shock.

"Your mind is messed up, and your breathing and rhythm are also messed up!" Wang Zhong put Fang Zhiheng down, "In combat and martial arts, you need to keep calm at all times in order to accurately grasp the timing of the attack."

"Are you still coming?"

Fang Zhiheng shook his head, with determination in his eyes: "Come on!"

"Then I won't hold back from now on, be careful."

Ye Zhenzhen and He Minhong outside the octagonal cage were already dumbfounded.

Fang Zhiheng took a few deep breaths, and after his breath calmed down, he set up his posture again and focused on Wang Zhong, for fear of missing a move.

But the next scene was even more shocking.

Fang Zhiheng was knocked down and subdued time and time again.

Especially at the last slap, Wang Zhong slapped Fang Zhiheng's lower abdomen first, flying the whole person off the ground, flying more than one meter to the cage wall, and all the people watching the battle outside the cage were shocked. Zhenzhen and He Minhong even screamed in fright, Li Qixing shouted nervously, and hurriedly opened the octagonal cage and rushed in to check on Fang Zhiheng's situation.

Fang Zhiheng was also taken aback, but apart from a little pain in his back, he didn't feel anything in his lower abdomen when he was slapped by Wang Zhong's palm.

Wang Zhong stretched out his hand, pulled Fang Zhiheng up with a smile, and jokingly said, "How about it, isn't this palm powerful for 22 years?"

"I'm fine!" Fang Zhiheng hurriedly said to the surrounding people, and then looked at Wang Zhong in surprise and curiosity: "How did you do it?"

"Secret!" Wang Zhong smiled mysteriously and walked out of the octagonal cage first.

(End of this chapter)