MTL - What If I Accidentally Made My Debut?-Chapter 49 approaching the spring festival

  Chapter 49 Approaching the Spring Festival

  Wang Xiaohua smiled gently, and did not reject Director Zheng Rui's kindness.

  The two sides quickly discussed the details, and finally settled on a price of 5 million after tax, three months of recording time, and Qi Lin's role in the play was the male number three!

  The sixteenth day of the first lunar month officially started shooting!

  After the agreement was negotiated and the two parties agreed on the signing time, Director Zheng Rui left with his bodyguards.

   After Qi Lin and Wang Xiaohua sent the director away, they lost the cushion money, and then they also left the coffee shop.

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

   Qi Lin kept giggling, obviously he was quite satisfied with the 5 million salary, let alone after tax? Although half of it was taken away by the company, isn't there still more than two million left? happy~

  The two of them didn't go back to the set either. Anyway, after taking leave, Wang Xiaohua waved her hand and called Qi Lin's crew. They went to have a big meal together, and it was a celebration!

   In the blink of an eye, the time came to the 20th of the twelfth lunar month.

  The "Soul Ferry" filmed by Qi Lin has been completed, and he has also returned to Hengdian, preparing to celebrate the New Year with his family.

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

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

  Although Qi Lin made a lot of money this year, his family hasn't changed much.

  My parents still run his family's fast food restaurant, and they still drive that little broken car when they deliver meals at home.

  The only difference is that the parents have already started discussing about buying a house for Qi Lin, and they have visited a lot of places recently.

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

   Qi Lin didn’t think too much about the house. He just needed a place to sleep. The house is too big, and it would be troublesome to clean it up.

  At this moment, Qi Lin has not realized that with his current wealth, he can hire a nanny.

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

  The past six months have been filming, studying, and the pace of life has been fast. Now that he is suddenly free, he still feels a little uncomfortable.

  Finally, I simply bought a plane ticket and went to Ji Province to visit Master Wang Bao, which was regarded as an early New Year greeting.

  Get off the plane and take a taxi directly to the Baji Martial Art Museum.

  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!

  Back then, the grandfather of Mr. Wang used his fists to build a family business in this land of Yanzhao. He is a legend in the local area itself!

   Later, the little devil came, and the old man led the whole family and apprentices to fight against Japan together! In the end, he died under the gun of the little devil, but even so, his reputation was not weakened, and the little devil was frightened by the news!

  The martial arts hall was passed on to Mr. Wang's father, but unfortunately his father was not the material for martial arts training. Fortunately, a Wang Bao came out from the Wang family later, so that the inheritance of this kung fu has not been broken!

   More than an hour later, Qi Lin got out of the car with his bag in his hand, looking 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 he didn't leave until he went to Yanjing to attend university. Almost five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

  Because the Spring Festival is approaching, the martial arts hall is also on holiday, and the gate is closed. Qi Lin skillfully walked outside and knocked on the knocker.

   "Who is it?"

   After knocking a few times, there was an angry voice from the martial arts hall!

  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 long beard appeared before his eyes.

  This old man is only about 1.7 meters tall, and his body is shrouded in a large martial arts uniform, which can give people a strong feeling, and his waist is straight, like a javelin!

  He is the master of Qilin Bajiquan, Wang Bao!

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

  After all, his best fist is not allowed to be used in the competition.

   Instead, it is the Bajiquan taught by the old man, which can be used not only in performances, but also in actual combat.

   "Hahaha, you bastard! You don't even call ahead to see Master! Come, come in, it's so cold outside"

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

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

   "I heard that you have become a big star! Did you make two movies? I wanted to watch it, but my head hurts when I heard about love and love"

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

  As soon as the old man became interested, he asked about the process. When he heard that Qi Lin was playing the villain, the old man was obviously a little upset.

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

   "Hey, Master, how old are you? You still have such a hot temper. The villain also needs someone to play. Besides, I am still a rookie now, and it is already very good to have this kind of role."

  The old man was still furious, filled with righteous indignation.

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

  Old Wang family has a single lineage, and there seems to be a curse, that is to pass on from generation to generation!

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

  Wang Yi happened to be the same age as Qi Lin, and the two had a good friendship, but if it comes to kung fu, Wang Yi is much worse.

   After all, talent and genius are two completely different things.

  Wang Yi laughed when he saw Qi Lin, and came up to give Qi Lin a bear hug!

   "Brother Lin, you are a big star now! When will you sign my autograph?"

   Qi Lin was also very happy to see the other party, and patted him on the back with a smile.

   "What kind of big star, he's just a small artist now, how about it, has your skills fallen over the past few years?"

  Wang Yi frowned after hearing this, moved his shoulders and said, "Try it?"

  Qi Lin didn't talk nonsense, took off his coat and put it aside, and made a Bajiquan starting gesture.

  The same is true for Wang Yi, both of them have very standard moves, as if they were carved out of the same mold.

  Grandpa Wang didn't intend to stop him, instead he stood aside and looked at the two with a smile. For those who practice martial arts, how can they improve without sparring?

  And he also wanted to see Qi Lin's progress in the past few years in college.

  The next moment, Qi Lin took the lead in launching the attack, and with all his strength, he shot violently like an arrow flying from the string!

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