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Chapter 291 Finale, Kung Fu is at its peak(2/2)

It would be fine if you just help me say a few words, but it would not cost much.

Jinsha is usually good with him, she is dedicated to filming and goes on stage in kissing scenes. He admires such hard-working juniors.

"Thank you, Brother Xiu, what do you want to eat tonight, I'll treat you."

Jinsha was overjoyed and her eyes narrowed with a smile.

In fact, it was not a last resort. She really didn't want to come to Ding Xiu and put the songs into the TV series. This kind of thing was not something she could control. She had to find her own company and let the company talk to Emperor.

But after listening to the song, her agent felt that the song was not good. Not to mention talking to Emperor Ying, she had not passed this level of her family.

Helplessly, she could only ask Ding Xiu to try her luck and see if she could help here.

Ding Xiu is very famous and has a personal relationship with Cheng Long. If he can help say a few good things, the chance of success is much greater.

After moving slightly, Ding Xiu said slowly: "It's not urgent tonight, it's still early. My shoulders are a little sore now. If someone can help pinch it."

"Leave it to me, I'll do it." With a smile, Jinsha ran to Ding Xiu to help massage his shoulders.

"Comfortable, good technique, heavier on the right, good, you can't eat the bowl of singing and acting in the future, so it's also good to open a massage club."

"Brother Xiu, you're going to destroy me. Your muscles are so hard, and my hands are sore. Is that okay?"

"Hold on for a while, my legs are a little stiff, pinch them."

"Brother Xiu, are your legs normal?"

In order to help Ding Xiu massage, Jinsha's hands were sore. Fortunately, his kung fu was not in vain. Ding Xiu immediately called Cheng Long and told the song about it.

Brother Cheng Long was busy with everything he wanted. He didn't care about the crew's affairs and gave Ding Xiu a phone number and asked him to contact other persons in charge.

So, when Ding Xiu said that it was Brother Cheng Long who asked him to make this call, the person in charge was very polite and polite to ask him to hand over the song first and listen to it.

...

"The myth is done!"

"Congratulations to Brother Xiu for completing the filming."

"Congratulations to Bai Bin for finishing the filming."

"Everyone take a photo together, and the camera will help you take it."

"I finished work early today, and at 7 pm, I saw you in the hotel and everyone will arrive."

In mid-June, the Myth was completed, and it took more than three months and the speed was relatively fast.

In the evening, everyone attended the final banquet. After three rounds of wine, there were scenes of deep brotherhood and deep sisterhood.

Ding Xiu is already immune to this kind of scene. He has completed too many crews, and it is the same every time.

Everyone understands some things. Filming is work. When they are in the crew, they are colleagues. When the crew breaks apart, they have to go their separate ways. There may not be a chance to meet in the future. Even if they meet, it is just a common relationship.

If you are not popular, no one will play with you, so now you don’t have any use to get along with each other.

After attending the finale banquet, Ding Xiu took a plane back to Peking the next day. He had to rest for a while after filming a movie. This was his rhythm. During this period, Yang Siwei would not arrange work for him.

The day after he came back, Ding Xiu had a rare early morning because Gao Yuanyuan and Qin Lan were not there, and the two were busy working outside to film.

It is said that he knew he was coming yesterday and left the day before yesterday, just like a discussion.

Zhao Liying came over to deliver breakfast. When she saw Ding Xiu who was boxing in the yard, she said, "Brother Xiu, I haven't seen you practice martial arts for a long time."

In the past few months on the crew, she has never seen Ding Xiu play boxing once. You must know that it was rainy and rainy before.

"The kung fu has reached its peak, and it's useless to practice." Ding Xiu said at the speed of practicing Tai Chi with the old man in the park.

"Ah, isn't the more you practice your skills, the deeper you become?"

"Whoever tells you that the deeper you practice, there will always be bottlenecks."

Ding Xiu knew when he fought with the eight martial arts halls last year that his skills reached its peak.

It is almost a distance from the last life and its heyday.

But it was this distance that stumped him, unable to break through, nor could he break through.

It’s not the fault of skills, it’s not the fault of kung fu, it’s the killing intention.

In my previous life, I was doing a business of killing and robbing people, dancing on the tip of my knife all year round. Every battle was a life-and-death battle, and I never held back, so my killing skills became more and more advanced.

This life won't work.

The laws and regulations are stuck tightly. Don’t talk about killing people, you can try chopping people?

There is another biggest reason why he cannot break through his kung fu. Ding Xiu no longer has the intent of murderous murder. He has a net worth of tens of millions. If he still does those things, he will be brain-related.

He is watching the crowd, and he is reluctant to throw away these things, with high-paying jobs and endless money in his lifetime.

Because I can't bear to give up, I can't take it out, and I will have distracting thoughts when I punch.

But Kung Fu is another thing that can retreat if you don’t advance. If you continue this, as long as you don’t practice martial arts for two or three years, it’s hard to say how much your current strength can be retained.

"call!"

When he came to the jujube tree, Ding Xiu finished his work with his eyes looking ahead, and he could see small holes in the jujube tree. This was left by Wu Jing when he was practicing shooting skills.

It was obviously a few years ago, but it felt like it had been a long time.

In June, the dates also bear fruit and the garden is full of fragrance.

PS: The author works in a flower shop and wants to sell roses at night. Update early today
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