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Chapter 44 Hao Mingxing's Potential
good thing?

Hao Mingxing thought for a long time, but he didn't know what good things Wang Mo could share with him.

Wang Mo didn't explain, but asked: "Brother Xing, you came to see me, is there something wrong?"

"Nothing."

Hao Mingxing rubbed his hands, and said with a shy smile: "Because I have been rushing to make announcements for more than a month, and I have been very busy. I only have time to take a break today. So I was thinking, Brother Mo, do you have time? I ask You have a meal."

In fact, after Hao Mingxing first received Wang Mo's invitation to try songs, he wanted to invite Wang Mo to dinner.

But at first it was unashamed.

Later, after "It Doesn't Matter" became famous, Hao Mingxing had no time to spare.

But it was always on his mind.

So he rushed over early in the morning when he had time today, for fear that Wang Mo had other plans.

next to.

The eyelids of the composers twitched.

It's really because Hao Mingxing's posture is too low, and even the standing posture is in a state of lower seniority.

The current Hao Mingxing, because of his song "It Doesn't Matter", is popular all over the country, his popularity can be said to be comparable to second- and third-tier stars. Although his background is not strong, it is enough to be called a popular singer.

And singers of this level are generally high in the company.

Not to mention being humble in front of the composer, even when facing Liu Zhengwen, he can boss him around.

So when everyone saw Hao Mingxing's attitude towards Wang Mo, they were all deeply moved.

"Brother Mo is so awesome."

"Hao Mingxing also has a grateful heart."

"The two are going in both directions."

"Nimma... is this how to run in both directions?"

"..."

Hao Mingxing turned a blind eye to the eyes and whispers of the composers around him.

Wang Mo also didn't care, he nodded: "OK."

It just so happened that I wanted to find Hao Mingxing too.

……

At noon, an elegant Hunan restaurant.

Wang Mo and Hao Mingxing were sitting in the box, and the table was full of Hunan dishes.

Stir-fried pork, fish head with chopped pepper, fried bacon with artemisia quinoa, dried fragrant from Youxian County, blood duck from Yongzhou, spicy chicken offal, braised pork from Mao’s braised pork...all Wang Mo’s favorite dishes.

This is another reason why Wang Mo appreciates Hao Mingxing: Although the man in front of him is tall and thick, he looks like a rough person, but he is careful in everything he does.

Knowing that I am from Hunan Province, I specially came to the Hunan Restaurant to treat guests.

"Can you eat spicy food?"

Wang Mo asked.

"can."

Hao Mingxing put a piece of fried pork into his mouth, and then his expression changed.

He pretended to be calm and unscrewed the iced Coke next to him and took a few sips, but his eyes still turned red, and a wisp of smoke came out of his head, almost like a three-flower gathering.

Wang Mo shook his head with a smile, called the waiter, and asked him to add some light dishes. At the same time, he said: "Sichuan cuisine is spicy, Guizhou cuisine is spicy, and our Hunan cuisine is purely spicy. So unless you grow up eating snacks, Otherwise, few people from other provinces can adapt to the spiciness of Hunan cuisine.”

Hao Mingxing wiped his sweat, and said with a wry smile: "I thought I could bear it, but it turned out to be a shame. This chili is really powerful. Even if I practice martial arts, I won't frown even if my bones are broken, but the chili makes me lose my mind." state."

Hearing Hao Mingxing's words.

Wang Mo became interested: "Brother Xing, are your kung fu great?"

Hao Mingxing shook his head: "It's so-so, I haven't practiced for a long time. Martial arts requires a strong self-discipline. Otherwise, if you don't practice for a day, you will regress. But I still have basic skills, and three or five people can't get close to me."

Wang Mo's eyes lit up: "That's quite powerful. I heard that martial arts practiced to a high level can hurt people by flying flowers and picking leaves. Is it true?"

Hao Mingxing shook his head: "That's a fabrication. Real kung fu is all about fists, feet and weapons, and won't do those fancy things. The more ordinary it looks, the more likely it is powerful."

Wang Mo: "Then what are you practicing?"

Hao Mingxing: "I practice Inch Fist."

Wang Mo asked curiously: "One-inch fist? The kind that beats a cow across the mountain? Can you show it to me?"

If someone asked about it, Hao Mingxing probably wouldn't answer it at all.

Because real martial arts practitioners will not easily show off their kung fu.

But I heard Wang Mo's question.Hao Mingxing hardly hesitated, he nodded: "I'll show you, but it might be unfamiliar."

He glanced around, but couldn't find anything suitable.

Finally, his eyes focused on the tea tray.

Hao Mingxing went up and knocked.

It's solid wood.

The thickness is about an inch.

Wang Mo tested the hardness of the tea tray and punched it, almost breaking the bones of his hand. He moaned in pain, but nothing happened to the tea tray.

At this time, a waiter just came in to deliver the food.

Hao Mingxing stopped the other party: "Go and ask your boss, how much is this tea tray? I bought it."

"what?"

The waiter looked surprised. It was probably the first time for him to hear that a customer came here to buy a tea tray.

I glanced at the table, there was no wine.

Shouldn't be drunk.

The waiter quickly exited.

About two or three minutes later, the boss walked in.

Hao Mingxing repeated what he said just now.

The boss was also confused: "Buy a tea tray? Why?"

Hao Mingxing explained: "I wanted to hit this tea tray with my fist, but I was worried that it would break, so I bought it first."

The boss was stunned at first, and then smiled: "Sir, my tea tray is made of sandalwood. It is difficult to break it with a hammer, let alone your fist. You must be able to break it with your fist. Not only will I not let you lose money, I’ll give you a free bill.”

Are you kidding me?
Beat it with your fists?

The boss felt that he would have another bragging topic when he was drinking in the future.

"Ah."

Hao Mingxing nodded, no nonsense.

He took a stride, raised the tea tray with one hand, and slowly approached the tea tray with the other hand.After taking a few deep breaths like this, when Wang Mo, the boss, and the waiters didn't know what happened.

Hao Mingxing pushed out his right hand like lightning.

The speed is so fast that few people can't even see the afterimage.

next moment.

Bang!
There was a hole in the tea tray.

Wang Mo was stunned for a moment.

The boss opened his mouth wide.

The waiter was dumbfounded.

There was a deathly silence in the box.

Hao Mingxing, on the other hand, took a closer look at the hole and frowned: "It's not sandalwood, it's ordinary red cedar."

It's just that none of them heard what he said.

this moment.

Wang Mo felt his heart was shaking.

When Hao Mingxing exerted his strength just now, a chill actually rose in his heart, his hairs suddenly stood up, and his scalp felt numb.

At that moment, he felt an illusion of suffocation.

Although he knew that Hao Mingxing was a trainer before, he always thought that the opponent's strength was not very good at all. Even if Hao Mingxing said that he had practiced one-inch boxing, Wang Mo would listen to it as a joke.

But just now I felt Hao Mingxing's momentum when he made a move, and the hole the size of a fist on the tea tray in front of him.Wang Mo felt his throat was dry.

who?
You are not three or five people who can't get close, you are three or five special forces who can't get close, right?

A thought suddenly popped up in Wang Mo's mind: "With Hao Mingxing's real skills, if he were to shoot action movies like "Fist of Fury" and "Ip Man", the effect would probably be no worse than that of Zhen Zidan. , even You Shengzhi."

Of course, this is just Wang Mo's own guess.

After all, Hao Mingxing is currently focused on singing and is not necessarily interested in acting.

But Wang Mo was excited: he knew Hao Mingxing's great potential.

As long as you know the potential of the other party, you will have the opportunity to develop it.

(End of this chapter)