Wang Xiaohua smiled gently and did not refuse director Zheng Rui's kindness.

The two parties quickly discussed the details, and finally settled on a price of five million after tax, three months of recording time, and Qi Lin's role in the play as the third male lead!

Shooting officially started on the 16th of the first lunar month!

After discussing the agreement and agreeing on a signing time, director Zheng Rui left with his bodyguards.

After seeing the director off, Qi Lin and Wang Xiaohua paid the cushion money and then left the coffee shop.

After getting in the car, Wang Xiaohua couldn't hide her excitement and said: "It's done! Hahaha, it's really done! I didn't expect that this kind of cake would fall on our heads!"

Qi Lin kept giggling. Apparently he was quite satisfied with the 5 million salary, not to mention it was after tax. Even though the company took away half of it, there was still more than 2 million left? Happy~

The two of them didn't return to the set. They had taken leave anyway. Wang Xiaohua waved her hand and called Qi Lin's team to have a big meal together as a celebration!

...

In a blink of an eye, time has arrived on the twentieth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Qi Lin's filming of "Soul Ferry" has been completed, and he has returned to Hengdian to celebrate the New Year with his family.

Wang Xiaohua, Li Yue and others also went home to prepare for the New Year.

For Chinese people, no matter how busy they are, the Spring Festival must be spent with their families.

Although Qi Lin made a lot of money this year, there were not many changes in his family.

His parents still run their family's fast food restaurant, and they still drive their little jalopy car when delivering food to their family.

The only difference is that his parents have already begun discussing buying a house for Qi Lin, and have recently looked at many places.

Now that Qi Lin returns home, his parents will show him some Moments sent by the agency and ask him if there is anything he is satisfied with.

Qi Lin didn't think much about the house. He just wanted a place to sleep. The house was too big and it would be troublesome to clean it up.

At this moment, Qi Lin didn't realize that with his current wealth, he could hire a nanny.

Qi Lin doesn't have many friends in Hengdian. This is also related to the fact that he studied martial arts abroad since he was a child. He doesn't even spend as much time in Hengdian as he does outside, so naturally he doesn't have many friends.

He has been filming and studying for the past six months, and the pace of life has always been very fast. Now that he suddenly has some free time, he actually feels a little uncomfortable.

Finally, I simply bought a plane ticket and went to Hebei Province to visit Master Wang Bao, treating it as an early New Year greeting.

...

After getting off the plane, we took a taxi directly to Baji Martial Arts School.

The old man’s martial arts gym is quite famous in the local area. After all, this martial arts gym has been open for nearly a hundred years and has been passed down for several generations!

Mr. Wang's grandfather used his fists to build a family business in the land of Yanzhao. He is a legend in the local area!

Later, the Japs came, and the old man led his whole family and his apprentices to fight against the Japanese! He eventually died under the gun of the Japs, but even so, his reputation was not diminished, and the Japs were frightened by the news!

The martial arts school was passed down to Mr. Wang’s father. Unfortunately, his father was not a martial arts practitioner. Fortunately, Wang Bao came out of the Wang family and the inheritance of this kung fu continued!

More than an hour later, Qi Lin got out of the car with his bag and looked at the martial arts gym in front of him with a look of reminiscence on his face.

He studied martial arts here for four years, and did not leave until he went to Yanjing to attend university. In the blink of an eye, almost five years had passed.

Since the Spring Festival was approaching, the martial arts school was on holiday and the door was closed. Qi Lin skillfully walked to the door and knocked on the door knocker.

"Who is it?"

After a few knocks, a powerful voice came from the martial arts hall!

After hearing this, Qi Lin laughed and said, "Master! Me! Xiao Linzi!"

"Xiao Linzi? Hahahaha, when did you come back?"

Laughter came from the courtyard, followed by the sound of footsteps, and the heavy door was slowly pushed open.

An old man with white beard and hair and a long beard appeared in front of him.

This old man is only about 1.7 meters tall. His body is shrouded in a large martial arts uniform, which gives people a strong look. His waist is as straight as a javelin!

He is the master of Qilin Baji Quan, Wang Bao!

Qi Lin's ability to win so many championships is directly related to the old man.

After all, his best punch is not allowed to be used in competitions.

On the contrary, the Bajiquan taught by the old man can not only be used, but can also be used in performances and actual combat.

"Hahaha, you bastard! You didn't even call in advance when you came to see Master! Come on, come in, it's so cold outside."

Seeing that the old man was in such good spirits, Qi Lin felt relieved and followed him into the martial arts hall with a smile.

When the old man saw him, he had endless things to say, and he kept talking all the way.

"I heard that you have become a big star! You have made two movies? I originally wanted to watch it, but my head hurts when I hear about love."

Qi Lin followed the old man to the inner hall, put down his bag with a smile and said: "I also made a Kung Fu movie! It will be released on the first day of the new year."

The old man became interested upon hearing this and asked about the process. When he heard that Qi Lin was playing the villain, the old man was obviously unhappy.

"Does the director have eyes? You thick eyebrows and big eyes, he wants you to play the villain?"

"Hey, Master, how old are you? You still have such a bad temper. Villains also need people to play. Besides, I am still a newcomer. It is already great to have such a role."

But the old man was still angry and a little filled with righteous indignation.

Fortunately, the Wang family also heard the noise at this time, and a young man walked into the hall.

There seems to be a curse in Lao Wang's family, which is passed down from one generation to the next!

Wang Bao's son is called Wang Yongjun. He has almost no talent in martial arts! But he gave birth to a talented son, Wang Yi!

Wang Yi happens to be the same age as Qi Lin, and they have a good friendship, but in terms of kung fu, Wang Yi is much worse.

After all, being gifted and being a genius are two completely different things.

When Wang Yi saw Qi Lin, he burst into laughter and came up to give Qi Lin a bear hug!

"Brother Lin, you are a big star now! When will you give me your autograph?"

Qi Lin was also very happy to see him, smiled and patted him on the back.

"What a big star, but now he is just a small artist. How about it, has his skills declined in the past few years?"

After hearing this, Wang Yi raised his eyebrows, moved his shoulders and said, "Try it?"

Qi Lin didn't waste any time, took off his coat, put it aside, and made a Bajiquan starting pose.

The same is true for Wang Yi. Their starting moves are extremely standard, as if they were carved from the same mold.

Mr. Wang didn't intend to stop him. Instead, he stood aside and looked at the two of them with a smile. How can martial arts practitioners make progress if they don't compete with each other?

And he also wanted to see how Qi Lin's skills had declined in the past few years since he was in college.

The next moment, Qi Lin took the lead in launching an attack. With one step, people flew up like arrows from a string!
Chapter completed!