Chapter 392: The King of Boxing

Captured!

But it wasn't Lin Fan who was caught.

Instead, Lin Fan grabbed Kramer's wrist.

Cramer's arms were twisted slightly and shivering in an extremely weird position.

The legs were also trembling unnaturally.

"What did you do!"

"I just pressed down your meridians."

Lin Fan said lightly.

"I just pressed down your meridians."

Lin Fan said lightly.

"Meridians?"

"Are you convinced?"

Lin Fan exerted a little force on his hand.

"I'm convinced! It hurts!"

Lin Fan let go of his hand.

Kramer was sweating in pain, and his legs became weak and he knelt directly on the ground. When he looked at Lin Fan again, his eyes were filled with fear.

At the same time, director Robert slowly walked in: "Is this Chinese Kung Fu?"

Lin Fan ignored him and just looked at him lightly.

Robert immediately understood: "I'm sorry for my rudeness first. This is my problem. I really didn't expect that Kung Fu could be so powerful!"

Chen Long also came over: "Lin Fan Where are you from? You are so skilled, why can't I see your moves clearly?"

"Brother Chenlong praised me, my master has passed away."

Lin Fan told a lie in a small way.

You can't say that your master is a system, how many days can you go to a mental hospital?

"I dare to ask what your master's name is."

"The master is unknown."

Chen Long nodded in understanding. Even a real master would not reveal his name easily. He was all experts who did not care about the world.

"Okay, Director Robert, now I know what to do."

"I decided you hire Master Lin Fan as the kung fu guide for this movie!"

Robert said immediately.

"As for you, Kramer, let's go back to your hometown first. I'll buy you a plane ticket. I'll find you if there are boxing movies in the future."

Robert said: "Why are you still kneeling?

I'll help you up."

"don't want!"

Cramer suddenly shouted.

"Then why are you kneeling?"

Robert said curiously.

"I" Kramer whispered: "I want to become a disciple! Even if you become a disciple in China, you have to kneel down!"

Lin Fan:．

Chenlong:.

Robert:

Everyone:．

This farce didn't last long, and soon everyone started to work hard.

Robert now seems to have regarded Lin Fan as a master.

Very polite to him.

Boxer Kramer had nothing to do, but he was trying to become a disciple and didn't want to leave, so he had to act as a free labor force on the shooting site.

the next day.

"Lin Fan, how is your character feeling? I watched all your movies seriously last night and thought you performed very well! It was particularly good! But almost all of them were emperors. I wonder if they would play Sun Wukong and the monk."

Robert was still a little worried:

"There is too big a gap between these two characters."

"I have no problem, just start."

Lin Fan said.

Lin Fan first put on a monk's robe in the dressing room.

The makeup artist looked at his long hair: "We also want to make a fake head for you, which may take longer."

"No need, just leave and reduce it."

Lin Fan smiled and touched his hair.

The makeup artist was stunned: "Is it true?"

"Really, the effect of the drawing is not as good as it is naturally.

Later, Sun Wukong's appearance also needs a bald head to get it."

Everyone in the dressing room looked over almost at the same time.

Lin Fan is a handsome guy and one of the best among young and handsome guys. How could he shave his head for a movie?

Don't you take your own face seriously?

Suddenly, everyone's admiration arose.

Lin Fan is really amazing. Isn’t it just hair? He can grow up after cutting it within a month. And he is still handsome when he is bald.

As the hair is shaved off.

Lin Fan looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly burst out in the world of "Kung Fu King".

The barber lowered his head and carefully cleaned the surrounding hair. When he looked up again, he found that Lin Fan seemed to have become a different person.

From a handsome guy just now, he suddenly became a peerless monk who transcends the world and does not care about the world.

Bang!

The razor fell to the ground, and everyone came to their senses.

"what happens."

"This temperament, my god, I haven't been a monk for decades, can't I have such a temperament!"

"I believe you say he is Jin Chanzi's reincarnation!"

Lin Fan ignored him and walked out of the house slowly. Robert, who was resting, immediately his eyes widened.

"I'm going to buy it! Lin Fan! You surprised me so much!"

Chen Long also came over: "Lin Fan, you are not like this anymore. Tell me, have you secretly left your house!"

"Amitabha."

Lin Fan closed his eyes and chanted softly.

Although Lin Fan had nothing on him, everyone seemed to be stabbed in his eyes by a Buddha's light.

The girls felt even weaker when they saw it, and even Liu Yifei looked at Lin Fan with incredible eyes.

This monk is so beautiful, with his temperament, appearance, and his spotless Buddha light. No wonder the king of the Kingdom of Women insisted on calling him the prince-consort when he saw Tang Monk.

Who can withstand this?

The black man Kramer even knelt down on the spot and became a disciple. If Chen Long hadn't been dragged by him, I don't know how long it would have been.

Lin Fan read a few lines, and Robert said he was professional after reading it. He quickly ended the audition of the Monkey King and asked Lin Fan to change into the Monkey King's equipment, fearing that his Buddha light would leak out.

Looking at Lin Fan entering the makeup room, Robert had a little more expectations, but he shook his head and reminded himself that there would be no big gap when he waited. How could someone play the two completely different characters so well?

It took a lot of time to put on Monkey King's makeup. With the efforts of several makeup artists, it took three hours to finish the makeup.

When Lin Fan appears in everyone's sight again.

A vivid, hot and unique temperament of the Monkey King appeared.
To be continued...