After the crew came to Morocco, Qi Lin couldn't help being a little surprised.

The buildings here are something he has never seen before, simple and vicissitudes, with an indistinct beauty.

This made him feel that the recommendation of the filming director was really good. This time, the shooting of Inception is to cover the beauty of different regions of the world, so that the audience can understand which layer of dream it is.

Originally, there were not many scenes here, but after seeing the scenery here, Qi Lin decided to add a little more scenes!

The group performances have already been contacted, because the role here does not require any acting skills, and the group performances alone are enough.

After the crew rested for a day, the filming officially started.

Because their filming was a 'turmoil', the local area also sent a lot of police officers to maintain order, and they were also wary of fake scenes.

After all, there are quite a few fanatics here.

Li Hao and his staff were also secretly on guard. In such a chaotic place, it is impossible to be careless.

In the open, there are many "security personnel" with live ammunition to protect the safety of the crew.

Under the triple insurance, security issues are relatively reliable.

"Everyone in your place! Attention, avoid open flames! Throw it where there is a fireproof cloth, be careful and pay attention to personal safety!"

The stage manager gave instructions loudly in English, and the group performers responded one after another.

After all, it is not common to make a fortune just by 'venting'.

Seeing that the group performers were all ready to take their positions, the scene record began to count down.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"start!"

As soon as the game was finished, a 'flame bottle' was thrown on the ground, and the flames suddenly rose!

The group performers shouted one after another, chanting 'Arabic swear words', which Han Guanqi specially ordered here, because it is correct for people to swear in this mood.

And after returning to China, there is no need for special treatment, just don't add subtitles. Anyway, the sound is so noisy, few people can understand it.

Han Guanqi stared at the director's screen. On the one hand, he was paying attention to the camera, and on the other hand, he was also afraid that someone would come up to him. It would be bad if he did a fake show and hurt someone.

The group performers roared angrily, vented, and smashed the cars and buildings in front of them!

That crazy look really looks like a thug!

Wherever they passed, it was like locusts crossing the territory, a mess.

Qi Lin was very excited watching, and thought that the acting skills of these group performers are really good!

Han Guanqi was extremely nervous, afraid that these people would really fight with each other.

"Card!"

Seeing that everything that should be smashed in the camera was almost smashed, Han Guanqi hastily yelled out.

And after the group performers heard the voice, they also followed the orders and prohibited them, and played in an instant, which made Han Guanqi a little surprised.

Immediately, Han Guanqi took the lead in applauding, and the surrounding staff also started applauding.

The group performers were still a little dazed, wondering why they suddenly applauded?

The interpreter said loudly: "The director thinks that you performed very well just now, and the applause is his respect for you!"

The group performers all smiled and began to applaud.

Respect is always mutual.

After finishing work at night, the starring team got together for dinner.

When it comes to Moroccan food, you can't get around the barbecue!

Everyone's dinner is also this barbecue, but after eating, Qi Lin feels that the taste is somewhat familiar.

In fact, not only the taste, but even the method of grilling the meat and the taste of the spices are similar to what he ate in Xinjiang Province.

It seems that the end of the food is always similar.

Reeves and others ate more happily, and compared it with grilled steak.

Hardy is also more interested in this barbecue, but the way he eats it is unexpectedly gentle.

Several people were eating, Hardy was obviously more interested in Qi Lin, and asked after looking at Qi Lin.

"Mr. Qi, please forgive me if what I said offends you."

"Looking at your size, it's really hard for me to imagine that you can beat the boxing champion. How did you do it?"

Hearing Hardy's words, Qi Lin was startled. He hasn't been a boxing champion for a long time. How could this person be interested in these things?

Reeves may have seen Qi Lin's doubts, and said with a smile.

"He made a movie about a boxer before, and the trainer who taught him boxing was very respectful of him."

After hearing this, Qi Lin nodded to indicate that he understood, then looked at Tom Hardy and said.

"Do you want to try?"

Hardy thought he had offended Qi Lin, so he hurriedly waved his hands.

"No, no, I'm just curious."

Qi Lin got up with a smile, picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth.

"Actually, it's just skills, just like jujitsu, karate, etc., it's just a skill, but the skills I practice are more deadly."

"I've watched your videos before and searched for information, and I think your boxing style is very similar to Muay Thai!"

Qi Lin shrugged and said, "Actually, they should be like us, but who makes them famous?"

"But the actual combat effect of many traditional Chinese kung fu is not strong."

Hardy obviously knew a little about kung fu, so he said this.

Qi Lin hummed, and walked to a steel pipe.

"Actually, the reason is very simple, because there are too many people in Huaxia, and there are also many ethnic groups. In order to unite with each other, many destructive moves are banned."

"In other words, almost all those who can kill with bare hands are banned, and knives are controlled, let alone firearms."

"After all, with a population of more than one billion, every word and deed is not a joke."

"Besides, the purpose of kung fu is not necessarily to fight and kill. It is also his role to strengthen the body."

After Qi Lin finished speaking, he punched the steel pipe in front of him, and a small piece of the steel pipe was sunk visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Hardy sucked in a breath of cold air. Qi Lin looked calm on the surface, silently put his fists behind his back, and was about to growl in his heart.

"Fuck! It's much harder than expected!"

Hardy swallowed his saliva, looked at the sunken steel pipe, and thought that if this was his own bone, it would definitely break!

Qi Lin sat down very "indifferently" and said: "This is the power of skills!"

"It's the same reason that many blind people's hearing is better than normal people. It is because of the experience and exercise summed up from frequent use."

"The so-called kung fu is the summary of experience from generation to generation, and finally creates a lethal method!"

Hardy sighed when he heard the words: "Then your country banned the lethal kung fu, isn't it a great loss?"

Qi Lin didn't say anything about it.

Is kung fu dead?

In a sense, yes, if there is no Qi Lin propaganda, people who practice kung fu in this world are almost invisible.

But there are also people who really understand ultimate moves, such as his master, or Wang Bao.

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