Superstar Couple

  The forty-fourth chapter can also be broadcast?

  Zhang Le blocked Yang Xin'er, the wound was not deep, just a simple bandage. Although Zhang Le Kungfu has not yet entered the Huajin, let alone the dark energy into the bone marrow, nor can he move the qi and blood so that the wound will not bleed, it is still possible to reduce the bleeding of the wound.

  When the other people in the program group and the other three groups of guests rushed to the hospital after filming, Zhang Le had already finished the transcript with the police and was ready to leave the hospital.

   "It's all here!" Zhang Le said, seeing those people smile.

   "Are you okay? I heard that you were injured? How about your injury?" Lin Yang may be more anxious, so he asked.

   "Hehe. It's okay, just some skin trauma. We are planning to go back to the hotel." Zhang Le smiled and said.

   "It's fine. I heard that you guys had a dozen or so knife-wielding criminals?" Liu Zheng looked at Yang Xin'er and said, "I didn't expect Xiao Yang to be a kung fu."

   "Hehe! After learning a few times before, almost all those people were defeated by Zhang Le." Yang Xiner smiled and said. That smile was a bit embarrassing.

  Before, Yang Xin'er thought she was a master, but now it is clear that facing two or three ordinary big men, she might be able to cope with ease. But once you meet those ruthless people who often fight and fight, it's hard to fight, let alone meet those masters who are proficient in fighting.

  This time Zhang Le was injured, and Yang Xiner was a little bit self-blaming in her heart. She kept thinking that if she didn't succeed, she would listen to Zhang Le and stay aside from the beginning, maybe Zhang Le would not have so many worries, let alone protect herself from the knife, and would not be injured.

   "Unexpectedly, Director Zhang, you are not only a genius, but also a master of kung fu! You are both civil and martial arts, admire." Liang Bin said.

   "Or, let's talk while eating in the hotel. To be honest, it's dark and I haven't eaten dinner yet. I'm a little hungry." Zhang Le smiled and said.

   Zhang Le and others left the hospital, and were immediately surrounded by reporters from the media who wanted to interview. Of course, they are concerned with what happened, not the person who happened. If it is in the country, it may be the other way around.

  Obviously, in the United States, those media are not interested in the identities of Zhang Le, and what happened before is more attractive to them.

"She is an actor, and I am a director. In a few years, we will bring our movie to the United States and accept your interviews." Zhang Le said to the reporters with a smile, "As for today, the police will tell you. Everything, forgive us for nothing to comment."

   "Is it a Kung Fu movie?" A reporter looked at the two Zhang Le who had left, and then asked loudly. He is a Chinese kung fu lover, thinking of the two men fighting over a dozen gangsters, he was still looking forward to the action movies they filmed.

   "Maybe!" Zhang Le said with a smile.

   "Director Zhang is so good at Kung Fu. If you shoot a Kung Fu movie, I'm afraid it will be very popular if you get it with your hands." Zhang Yao said with a smile.

   "Hehe! I borrowed your good words." Zhang Le smiled and said.

   Back to the hotel room, Zhang Le hugged Yang Xin'er who was looking at the night view outside the window, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? I feel something is wrong with your mood."

   "Today I'm hurting you!" Yang Xin'er grabbed Zhang Le's hand, looked back, and said.

"Tired? We two are still talking about why we are not involved! What's more, didn't you also defeat the three punks today? You helped a lot." Zhang Le was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Why do you think that way? what?"

   "It's not me, you won't get the knife. You blocked the knife for me." Yang Xiner said in a self-blaming tone.

   "Fool, I said I would protect you! After all, I still didn't protect you." Zhang Le said, "Besides, without you, I don't necessarily have to suffer more knives."

  "You are so kind to me!" Yang Xiner turned around, looked at Zhang Le, and said.

"I'm not good to you, who is good to me." Zhang Le scratched Yang Xin'er's nose and said, "You are a little surprised by your arrival today. I have been with you for so long. I actually didn't realize that you know how to martial arts. You are still famous. Shaolin Kungfu."

   "I used to learn from Uncle Wei, and then I didn't practice much after I entered the entertainment circle. Something was ruined." Yang Xin'er smiled relievedly and said.

  "Uncle Wei?" Zhang Le looked at him suspiciously.

  "Well! Uncle Wei is my grandfather's guard and he is also the successor of my grandfather's Kung Fu. Moreover, Uncle Wei has the true biography of Yanjing Gossip Master Nangongwang."

   "Your grandfather's kung fu should be the true biography of Shaolin, right? You, Uncle Wei, have two true biography, which is so enviable." Zhang Le said with a smile.

"Hehe! Uncle Wei is Nangongwang's son-in-law. Nangongwang is a Taishan Beidou-level figure in the Yanjing martial arts world." Yang Xiner smiled and said, "I have the opportunity to introduce you to you. , You must have many topics in common."

  There are not many people who have inherited the two factions of traditional Chinese martial arts. As far as Zhang Le’s past life is concerned, he is a descendant of the Wudang Jinchan Sect, but he also involves Xingyi and gossip, and is even extremely proficient in Baji. Today is different from the past, and the sects have long been indifferent.

  However, Zhang Le has no interest in things in the martial arts world. In some ways, the martial arts world is deeper than the entertainment industry. Zhang Le has not thought about any involvement with the martial arts world, nor has he much interest in the martial arts world.

  However, Uncle Wei is also considered Yang Xin'er's elder after all. Zhang Le had to smile and said, "Okay!"

"Today I found out how great you are! However, I think that every time I watch you practice boxing early in the morning, no matter how busy I am, I am relieved that I have not changed this habit." Yang Xin'er smiled and said, "I heard that Grandpa and Uncle Wei said, Guo Yunshen, the master of Xingyi, distinguishes kungfu into three realms: strength, secret strength, and transformation strength. Which realm do you reach?"

   "An Jin." Zhang Le said.

  "Which state should I reach?" Yang Xiner asked curiously.

   Zhang Le, let go of Yang Xin'er, and then a single whip was thrown out, only to hear a "pop", a crisp sound.

   "When you do this, then you will reach Ming Jin." Zhang Le said. Yang Xin'er's use of strength is a bit rusty, far from Ming Jin.

   "Forget it, then!" Yang Xiner shook her head, and then said, "What skill do you know?"

   "I will, but there are more. I am a descendant of the Wudang Jin Chan Sect." Zhang Le said with a smile.

  "You are of Wudang faction, yes! What kind of martial arts are you good at?" Yang Xiner asked again.

  "Taijiquan, Taihequan and Mianzhang. Of course, Xingyi, Bagua, and Baji are barely good at it." Zhang Le said with a smile.

  "Can you teach me?" Yang Xiner asked.

   "Of course, what kind of martial arts do you want to learn?" Zhang Le smiled.

  "Baguazhang Uncle Wei also taught me that Xingyiquan and Baji are too powerful. I am a girl who can't learn Taijiquan. Would you like to teach me Taiji?" Yang Xiner said.

   "Tai Chi fought more fiercely than Xingyi Baji. Taihe fist is Wudang Taoist Benshan fist, not suitable for you. I'll teach you to stretch palm!" Zhang Le said with a smile.

  After Zhang Le finished speaking, he suddenly heard a knock on the door and opened the door to see the director of the program group.

  "Didn't you bother you?" The director said with a smile.

   "No! Is there anything going on with Director Liu? Sit down inside and say." Zhang Le shook his head and said.

   "Director Zhang's injury is okay? I'm really sorry for this kind of thing!" Director Liu smiled awkwardly, and stopped talking.

"It's just a small injury, it won't affect the shooting. I want to come to the recording of the other three groups of guests. The recordings of the other three groups of guests have been completed, and only me and Xin'er are left? When will we make up the shooting, we will have no problem here." Zhang Le smiled and said .

"I came to discuss with the two of you. For today, the photographer recorded the whole process. If this section can be included in the show, then there is no need to make up shots. If the two of you have any doubts, then Let's make another shot."

   "Can this be put on the show? It won't have any effect on the show team, right?" Yang Xin'er said with some surprise.