Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning Chapter 100

   Now there are very few people who really study the things of their ancestors.

  Not to mention marksmanship, even longer weapons can't be picked up.

   Being able to dance with a spear is considered a skill.

  The Bai family army is most famous for returning the carbine, not to mention the actors, the martial arts instructors of "Dayong" will not return the carbine seriously, unless they go to the traditional garden to find those old folk artists.

  Poor casting not only does not buy the audience, but also affects the quality of the whole show.

   What they are filming is not an online drama, but an orthodox drama.

   What is needed is a Bai Xiangjun who is more in line with history, rather than relying entirely on a stand-in.

  Manxi, who has decent acting skills and can shoot a spear, became the director's first choice.

  But I didn't expect...

  Will Yan Lu return the carbine?

   "Where's the spear?" The director was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately ordered the crew, "Give her the spear."

   There are not many interviewees left. Except for Manxi, almost no one is dedicated to learning the spear, and the field manager has already taken the spear.

   Now hurriedly bring up the spear.

  The carbine gun at the audition scene was brown, longer than Yan Lu's usual one, but lighter in weight. She reached out to hold the gun body, closed her eyes slightly, and recalled Bai Po's teaching that day.

  Recalling her practice for nearly twenty days.

   With just such a grip, the director and the people on the scene have a subtle feeling——

  The modern rotunda receded at double speed in an instant, the wooden floor tiles under the feet were covered with sand little by little, and the surrounding walls turned into thousands of troops and turned into loess mountains...

  Yan Lu raised her head and opened her eyes suddenly.

  She held the gun in her left hand, held the gun in her right hand, turned her wrist up and lifted it up, and pressed her left hand down to tie the gun!

  The power of the flexible gun body is transmitted from the tail to the tip, and everyone at the scene can see that the front half of the gun is constantly shaking!

  The director and the assistant director who could see the most clearly stood up from the bench and stared intently at the trembling spear. At this time, only Yan Lu and her gun were in their eyes.

   It's not over yet.

  Yan Lu kicked the ground and turned across. Bai Po once said that she is not an orthodox martial art, so she can rely on skills and does not need strong physical fitness.

  Her right hand was still holding one-third of the gun, and her left hand was pressing on the end of the gun. Before the gun body trembled, her waist and horse joined together, and she suddenly turned the gun body and stabbed backward!

  Before turning around, a little cold light came first!

  At the tip of the gun, the ten-centimeter-long red tassel fluttered slightly with the vibration of the gun shaft.

  In the performance hall, there was no other sound, only a figure fell on the wall, and the silhouette of the spear in his hand seemed to be integrated with the wall, and it was a picture of Xiangcheng!

  Yan Lu stared at Changying with a pair of eyes, she panted slightly, her face was reddish, and the momentum in her eyes gradually receded.

  Slowly retracting the gun, she calmed down, raised her head, and looked at the director, her red lips pursed, her face expressionless: "I haven't learned well yet, that's all for now."

  The director, the assistant director and others finally came to their senses.

  If Manxi made them feel good and performed well, they can only use two words to describe Yan Lu's return to the carbine—

   Absolutely!

  Because everyone present will think of those few words: When young in fresh clothes and angry horses, women never give in to men—

   Iron Armored Long Tassel Back Carbine!

   "Huh?" The director looked at Yan Lu's expressionless face, wondering whether she was in Versailles or joking, "Didn't learn well?"

  Is this called failing to learn well?

   "It's a lot worse," said Yan Lu, who had a clear goal and taught her the complete learning of white pomegranate, "Wan Dao, I will study hard."

  She held the gun for 20 days, and every time she practiced, she fixed the head. Although she couldn't get home, she also gained some experience.

  Bai Po's feint changes every time he makes a move, the gun is blown by the wind, and when he exerts force, his feet stand still like a pile, combining strength and skill.

  The more she went to school, the more Yan Lu realized that she was just scratching the surface.

  Her moves are completely ostentatious compared to Bai Po. Bai Po doesn't even need to move when facing her, the vibrating spear can directly shake her weapon away.

  Director Wan Qiushan: "..."

Wan Qiushan has directed many martial arts TV dramas. He has only seen Yan Lu's performance level among those action actors with real kung fu. The younger generation is almost all traffic stars. arrive.

  Looking at Yan Lu like this, it seems that he still has to study hard, isn't it—

  Are you going to be a grandmaster?

  Thought this way, Wan Qiushan corrected his expression, and he observed Yan Lu carefully. From the moment the other party came in, his walking movements were all natural with a bit of "Dayong" temperament.

  She is not short, 169.

  The appearance is somewhat different from the historical records, but Yan Lu looked closely at the black eyebrows and red lips, the eye shape is closer to the willow eye, and the appearance is more gorgeous and seductive.

  The most important thing is her resolute temperament.

   Except for the curly hair, everything else is very much in line with Wan Qiushan's wishes.

  Wan Qiushan picked up Yan Lu's information, No. 32, Yan Lu, 23 years old, debuted for four years, almost no acting experience.

   "Yan Lu," Wan Qiushan asked Yan Lu several questions in detail, including the aspects of hardship and substitute, and finally said: "Let's go back and wait for the news."

  He asked Yan Lu to go out first, and did not call the next person.

   Instead, he took Yan Lu's information and looked at the assistant director and producer, "What do you say?"

  The assistant director looked at Yan Lu's profile, but said nothing.

   "In terms of roles, Yan Lu is closer..." The producer also hesitated, "But Yan Lu has no traffic."

  Yan Lu is almost a newcomer, and there are black materials in him.

  Manxi, a popular first-line female star.

  The producer is realistic, who will watch the movie without traffic?

   "Flow?" The director glanced at the producer, "But it's "Dae Yong."

  The producer was taken aback.

  It is "Dayong", everyone in it, Chen Ye, Jiang Wudi, Bai Xiangjun, Liang Zewen...everyone of them—

   All come with traffic!

Outside.

  Yan Lu went in for 20 minutes before coming out. After coming out, the director didn't ask the next person to go in.

  As soon as she came out, the rest of the people present looked at her as if nothing.

  Besides Manxi, Yan Lu is the second audition for such a long time.

   "How is it?" Sister Xin asked anxiously.

  Yan Lu didn't speak, just looked at Bai Po.

  Bai Po was leaning against the wall and lazily doing quizzes with her mobile phone. When she heard Yan Lu coming out, she tilted her head calmly. The mask stuck to her face to completely outline the shape of her face, revealing only a pair of dark almond eyes.

  She didn't speak, just raised her eyebrows at Yan Lu, her posture was casual and loose.

   "It's quite satisfactory," Yan Lu took off the sunglasses hanging on the collar of his shirt, and replied to the two, "The result will come out in two days."

  Bai Po stood up straight, she put away her phone, "Let's go out first."

  There are many people with mixed eyes.

  After leaving the house, Sister Xin was thoughtful, "The director has kept you for so long, Yan Lu, it's not like we have no chance..."

  The location of the audition is relatively remote.

  The Xiangcheng city tower not far away has banned tourists, and is working overtime to build a large film and television base.

  Under the feet is the newly renovated asphalt road.

  Sister Xin stepped on the road and only realized it later. From the first time she came to Xiangcheng to now—

  The dilapidated roads in Xiangcheng seem to have been renovated.

   Not far away, the trumpet sounded lazily.

  Sister Xin and Yan Lu raised their heads subconsciously, and saw a sapphire blue car parked opposite, the co-pilot's window slowly lowered, revealing the man sitting inside.

  His left hand was resting on the steering wheel, and the fingertips of his right hand were still resting on the horn. His slightly long, broken hair was hanging down, and the sunlight was just right.

  Cold and lazy.

   It is a bad mood visible to the naked eye.

Yes.

  It was said that the three people who agreed were less than half an hour.

   It's almost two hours now.

  Even though there was a road across the road, Sister Xin dared not say what she had said in the middle.

  She looked back abruptly.

   "Do you want to go back with me?" Bai Po held the phone, tilted his head and asked Yan Lu.

  She was going back to school, Yan Lu returned to Zhang's house to continue practicing guns and other news.

  Yan Lu returned quickly, with a bright face calmly, "I'm going home with Sister Xin's car, just to talk about the recent announcement."

  Bai Po didn't know that Yan Lu, who looked extremely glamorous, was also afraid, "Okay."

  She took off her mask and walked towards the opposite side.

  The posture is extremely casual.

  After the car drove away, Yan Lu and Sister Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

  In the car.

  Bai Po was seriously explaining to Jiang Fuli, "Cut the queue, she jumped the queue, otherwise I wouldn't be so late."

   "You can take her out." Jiang Fuli turned a corner and frowned.

   "That's a bit impolite." Miss Bai raised her eyebrows and said.

  She unhurriedly opened the English word bank and began to memorize words.

  Jiang Fuli glanced at her, recalled a certain monitoring, and slightly curled his lips: "Then this is really rude."

  But he wrote down what Bai Po said about jumping the queue, and he planned to ask someone later.

  Bai Po is very serious about Yan Lu.

   Right now, not only because of Zhang Shize's temporary absence, but also because of the role Yan Lu is going to play, so I went straight here without eating at noon. Seeing that Yan Lu is doing well, I feel relieved.

  The two randomly found a restaurant near the school.

  It was already past meal time, and there was no one in the restaurant.

  Two people entered through the gate. The boss looked up and smiled. He was about to ask "what do you want to eat" when he was interrupted by someone with a slight glance. The boss even took out a piece of paper and carefully wiped the table and chair where the two sat.

   Handed over the menu again.

  Jiang Fuli is different from Jiang He. He doesn't care about where and what to eat. After all, sometimes when they are in the laboratory continuously, they only eat steamed buns.

   Looking down at the menu, he randomly ordered three dishes.

  He has no preferences, nor likes, and the ticks are all Bai Po's favorite tastes. For Jiang Fuli, it is a waste to spend time on eating, drinking, and having fun, but it is also the first time to remember other people's preferences.

   This is a very strange experience.

  Bai Po was looking at his mobile phone, and on the mobile phone was a message from the person in charge of Tobu—

  【Aren't you going to join the club? 】

  Bai Jian: [No time (smile)]

  The other side of the phone.

  The person in charge of Tobu looked at this spiritual smile—

   That's right, this must be a respectable old gentleman!

  After dinner, Bai Po went back to school.

  Lunch break has passed long ago, during class, a bunch of people are discussing something lively.

  After Zhang Shize left, Class 15 was so lively for the first time.

   "Sister Po, have you heard?" Seeing Bai Po coming, others told her the exciting news, "We are going to open a hotel in Xiangcheng, do you know?"

  Bai Po was a little confused.

  She pulled out the chair and sat down.

  Lu Xiaohan looked back, also extremely excited, "It seems that the demolition has already started, it seems that this time we really want to develop our Xiangcheng."

   Everyone was very excited about the decision of the higher authorities to develop Xiangcheng.

   Everything is moving forward.

   "That's good." Bai Po said seriously.

  She seems to have heard Xu En say that there will be a press conference this weekend.

  After school in the afternoon.

  Bai Po, Lu Xiaohan, Ning Xiao, Yang Lin, Wen Qi... and Tang Ming, an outsider who didn't know when he got into Class 15, walked out the door together, a mighty group of people.

   Attracted the attention of countless students.

  Many people came forward to say hello, some of them hooked up with Wen Qi and asked for his white number.

   Someone approached Bai Po to ask a physics question.

  Some asked Lu Xiaohan to edit the video...

   Except for Ning Xiao, who is cold and unapproachable, and Yang Lin, who is silent.

  Behind them, the group of Class 8 who was popular in the school before was still the same as before, and no one dared to step forward.

  The only difference now is that in the past, the eighth class made people feel the gap.

  In the past, Chen Zhu, who had an unattainable background and high grades, has now been steadily suppressed by Ning Xiao several times in a row. Even Tang Ming came from behind, and this time he came in second in the entrance exam.

  Chen Zhuren, Wanxuan and the other group of eight people are much more bleak.

   Some classes are not insurmountable.

   "They are going out soon," Chen Zhu looked away, and he looked at Ren Wanxuan, "Aren't you going to tell Bai Po?"

  Ren Wanxuan held a red invitation card in her hand. She looked at the group of people in front of her with deep eyes.

  Finally called Bai Po: "Wait a minute, I have something for you."

  When she finally left the school gate, she walked around to Bai Po, looked at Bai Po for a long time, and then handed the red name card to Bai Po: "My grandfather asked me to give it to you."

  Just one sentence, it attracted the attention of people around Bai Po.

  Lu Xiaohan heard that Qi and the others were all looking at the invitation in Ren Wanxuan's hand.

  Bai Po didn't know why Ren Wanxuan danced in front of her again, she didn't answer, and only raised her eyebrows.

Ren Wanxuan pursed her lips, but the other party didn't speak, and she was also a little impatient: "What on earth are you thinking? I have been punished by my grandfather for so long, and there are only twenty invitations in Xiangcheng, so I will apologize to you Still not satisfied?"

  Beside her, Chen Zhu helped Ren Wanxuan explain, "Bai Po, this is Xinda's dinner."

  Bai Po stretched out his hand and crossed out a word lazily, his complexion didn't change, Chen Zhu immediately reacted.

   That's right, how do ordinary people know what Xinda is?

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