Modern Extra 9



Before Zhang Hailan could curse, she said, "The heroine hasn't arrived yet. Director Lin will shoot the street scenes of ordinary people first. When the heroine comes, she still needs to put on makeup. There's no rush."

Zhang Hailan was speechless and stood aside with her arms folded. She had no intention of leaving. She also wanted to see Zhou Jing'an's skills.

Jiang Ling ran to Zhou Jingan and winked, "Come on, I'm right next to you."

"Okay." Zhou Jing'an couldn't help laughing.

Seeing the two of them being so affectionate, Su Yan scratched his head and asked, "Can we start now?"

The male protagonist is still hanging in the air, and it will be difficult to deal with him if he gets angry.

Zhou Jing'an nodded and asked him, "Is there anyone who knows martial arts?"

Only through fighting can one see one's strength.

Su Yan raised his eyebrows and called to the assistant director, "Send the martial arts director over."

The martial arts director was a fairly strong man, and he was a little stunned when he saw Zhou Jing'an.

This person doesn't look like someone who knows martial arts, does he?

Zhou Jingan clasped his fists and said, "Thank you."

The martial arts director was stunned. "Oh, okay, come on."

He just got into position, and then... fell to the ground.

He rubbed his knee and said, "So fast." He didn't react at all.

Zhou Jingan frowned, "Let's do it again, you're not ready."

In the second round, the two exchanged three moves. Zhou Jing'an slapped Wu Zhi while wondering, and saw Wu Zhi stagger and fall to the ground. He couldn't help but wonder.

How can you be so fragile?

Jiang Ling chuckled to herself, wanting to say, "You've come this far on the edge of a knife, haven't you? It's normal that others can't beat you."

Zhou Jing'an asked Su Yan again, "Send a few more people."

Su Yan nodded blankly, "Oh, go and call them over." Then he patted the stunned assistant director.

All the people from the martial arts group came, more than a dozen people, surrounding Zhou Jing'an.

Two fists cannot beat four hands, but this sentence does not apply to Zhou Jingan and this group of people.

Even though everyone was lying on the ground, Zhou Jing'an still stood tall and straight, feeling somewhat self-doubting.

Did he advance?

Jiang Ling ran over, laughing non-stop, "Zhou Jing'an, with your skills, you don't even need to use your full strength to beat them. Although they have learned, their actual combat experience is not as good as yours."

Su Yan, Zhang Hailan and the assistant director who were watching the game from the side looked at each other, their surprise growing.

Who is this person?

Su Yan waved his hand and asked the martial arts group to leave quickly. If others saw it, they would think he had invited a group of weak people.

"Um, what's your name?" He walked over.

"Zhou Jing'an."

"Are you interested in being a martial arts instructor?" Su Yan asked with a smile.

Zhou Jing'an raised his eyebrows slightly, "I only know real kung fu, not fancy moves."

They want the filming to look good, but in actual combat they only care about efficiency.

If I can kill the enemy with one strike, I will never use a second move.

Su Yan's eyes lit up, "I understand. Let's talk about it first, what do you think?"

He really didn't want to let go of such a good talent.

His dream is to shoot martial arts movies and exciting fighting scenes, but this is not something he can accomplish alone. At this moment, Su Yan feels that he is very close to his dream.

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