On this day, Qi Lin had just finished feeding the actors when he was called over by Baye Yuan.

Qi Lin still respected Yuan Baye very much.

No matter because of his qualifications or strength, he deserves to be respected!

"Eight Master!"

Qi Lin, like everyone else, called him Ba Ye.

Yuan Baye smiled and patted the sofa beside him, motioning for Qi Lin to sit over.

The old and the young can be regarded as right-tempered, Qi Lin sat next to Yuan Baye without much hesitation.

Yuan Baye smiled and said, "What movie did you pick up in June? I'm in such a hurry to go back."

"Urban movies, Director Xu has been kind to me. I must go back to his movies."

Yuan Baye couldn't help but smile when he heard this. The older generation of Xiangjiang people value the word "love" more than anything else, especially those martial artists who naturally have a quack air about them. Qi Lin is his favorite. A young man who values ​​love and righteousness, and who knows how to repay kindness.

Eighth Master coughed lightly, took out a pipe from his pocket, and lit it casually.

"Is the filming over? Any other plans?"

Qi Lin laughed and said, "Director Xu Ke said that he would invite me to make the "Once Upon a Time" series of movies! But I haven't read the script yet, so I don't know if it will be possible."

Yuan Baye hummed, exhaled a puff of smoke, and pointed at the crew in front of him with his pipe.

"What do you think of this crew?"

Qi Lin looked around, looked at the cutting-edge equipment, and said enviously in his voice.

"Big, it's the first time I've worked in such a big crew!"

Yuan Baye continued to swallow his clouds and said: "Then why do you think such a large crew should invite us?"

Qi Lin was startled, how could Xindao action movies work without martial arts guidance?

But then he realized, why not?

Isn't there no martial arts instructor in the old movies of Li Jian Kingdom?

"It's because of kung fu!"

Yuan Baye spoke very seriously, he looked at Qi Lin and said, "Do you know why Aaron and Li Jie are so famous in Hollywood?"

After hearing this, Qi Lin asked tentatively, "Because of kung fu?"

Yuan Baye nodded slowly: "That's right! It's because of kung fu! In this world, only our Chinese kung fu is so chic! Handsome!"

"More than ten years ago, almost all the action movies in the world would ask our Chinese martial arts masters to guide them! Whether it's my Yuan's class, Hong's class, or Long's class, they are all famous in the action circle!"

"But do you know what we're facing now?"

Qi Lin shook his head, he wasn't from the circle of martial artists, of course he didn't know.

After Yuan Baye exhaled a deep puff of smoke, he said in a very serious tone: "I don't want to answer!"

After hearing this, Qi Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately understood the meaning of this sentence.

Yuan Baye looked into Qi Lin's eyes and said: "If you say that the first person to bring Kung Fu to the world stage, it must be Mr. Li! He is also a real Kung Fu master! In the era when people of the yellow race were so excluded, he Leng has conquered countless people with his kung fu and made a way for us!"

"And his successors are Aaron and Li Jie!"

"Especially A-Long! He has embarked on a completely different path of Kung Fu from Mr. Li, and has developed his own style! He and Li Jie are both upright and amazing, and they have carried forward the word Kung Fu and are world-renowned!"

After Yuan Baye finished speaking, he fell silent again.

After more than ten seconds, he said quietly: "The third generation, there is no leader!"

"Let's not talk about the world, there are very few well-known domestic ones!"

When Yuan Baye said this, his voice was a little regretful.

"The times are different, and there are fewer people who are willing to endure hardships, but can such things as kung fu be practiced without suffering?"

"Is boxing that has been practiced for twenty years the same as boxing that has been practiced for two months?"

"This generation lived in a good time. They have never suffered from hunger or hardship, and they have more choices! There is no need to choose this kind of martial arts that suffers."

"But if possible, I still hope that there will be one person who can support the third generation!"

"Huaxia martial arts, no one knows about it!"

"How many years can Aaron continue to play? How many years can Li Jie continue to play? After they retire, will no one care about Chinese martial arts?"

After Qi Lin heard this, he thought of his master Wang Bao again in his mind.

During the Spring Festival that year, Master held his hand for a long time without saying a word.

Finally, when he was about to board the plane, he said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Linzi, the things passed down by our ancestors must be learned by others!"

Qi Lin took a deep breath, his eyes gradually firmed up.

And none of this escaped Baye Yuan's eyes.

"Qi Lin, I admire you very much, I appreciate you very much! Your talent and strength are something I have never seen before!"

"But I think you're missing one very important thing."

After hearing this, Qi Lin was a little puzzled, something very important? What?

"Ambition!"

Yuan Baye answered firmly, he looked at Qi Lin and said seriously.

"Your vision should not only be in the country, but in the world! If possible, I am willing to support you to become the third generation leader!"

Yuan Baye's words carry a lot of weight! Qi Lin was stunned when he heard it.

The third generation leader?

Qi Lin swallowed hard. Which boy could refuse to be the heir of Uncle Long Li Jie?

Wang Xiaohua, who just came over, also heard Yuan Baye's last words, and immediately stood there in a daze, like a wooden man!

There was only one thought on her mind at the moment.

Li Jian country this time, it's so damn worth it!

"Brother, you must seize this opportunity! Eighth Master is willing to praise you, not everyone has this kind of opportunity!"

After the crew finished work, Wang Xiaohua couldn't wait to find Qi Lin as soon as she returned to the hotel, and told him how extensive Yuan Baye's connections were.

"Brother, I've already made up my mind. We can follow Uncle Long's way! You are so good at martial arts, and now the popularity is so high, maybe two movies will become a big hit!"

Qi Lin was speechless after hearing this: "Sister, you can't become a fat man in one go, right? You say that I don't even have a representative work now, how can I get out of the world?"

Wang Xiaohua was stunned by these words, Qi Lin is currently playing the leading role in the movie, and there is only one movie "Sword Rain"!

But anyone who has watched that movie knows that the real protagonist in the play is actually Yang Qiong!

That's not Qi Lin's masterpiece at all, and even the fighting scenes in the play don't seem to be as exciting as in "Slaying the Wolf 2"!

After hearing this, Wang Xiaohua's expression changed, and finally she gritted her teeth.

"Brother! If it doesn't work, let's invest in one of our own! My sister has saved some money over the years, so this time it will be a waste of money! My sister will also support you!"

Qi Lin was moved after hearing this, but waved his hands again and again.

"No need, sister! Food needs to be eaten one bite at a time, and the road needs to be walked step by step. Isn't there more and more movies looking for me to be the hero now? I believe that within two years, I will definitely be able to make a name for myself." of!"

Qi Lin said these words very seriously, his face seemed to be bright.

He is only twenty years old! He just wanted a few referral tickets, what's his crime? say something! What crime is he! ! !

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