"Do you know that Mr. Qi Lin has another name in China, called Qiyi!"

"One? Hehehe, what is one?"

"It's just filming!"

"..., that's it?"

During the break, several staff members sat together and discussed.

These are all new staff members, and they don't know much about Qi Lin. They only know that Qi Lin, like Fang Long, is an action star from China.

"Hey, do you think Chinese people know kung fu?"

"It should be, at least the few Chinese people I met really know kung fu!"

"Yes, I saw that too."

"I heard that when they were in school, the school taught them kung fu, and whether they are good at graduation is also a criterion!"

"Wow, terrifying Chinese people!"

One of the black field workers said: "Have you noticed that Chinese talents are actually the most difficult to deal with!"

Several people looked at him when they heard the words, not understanding why he said that.

"Because people from other countries, you can tell whether this person is easy to provoke just by looking at his body shape, but Chinese people are different. Even though they look very thin, they are still very good at fighting! For example, Fang Long! And Or Mr. Li and Li Jie!"

When several people heard the words, they all nodded, thinking it made sense.

Then another Caucasian field manager also said: "Besides, Chinese people fight with the highest death rate!"

Several people looked at him again, waiting for him to continue talking.

"Have you noticed that we fight all the time. If you punch me, I'll give you a kick. If you punch me again, I'll give you another kick."

Several people nodded in agreement, because it was like this when they fought, and then they heard the man continue.

"But think about the Chinese people fighting again. They always use whatever they can find! Bricks, sticks, knives, whatever they have, they use it very hard!"

Several people thought about it seriously, and then shuddered.

They found that this man was right! Chinese people are really like this! Even if there is nothing around them, they can take off their clothes and use them as weapons!

If others don't tell you, just look at Fanglong!

He can always use everything around him as a weapon, such as folding stools, car doors, and refrigerators, they are all his weapons!

Several people looked at each other, and looked at Qi Lin's car with a little awe.

Just at this moment, an old employee who heard their conversation came over, and he laughed twice.

"Are you discussing Qi Lin?"

The black field manager nodded first, then asked.

"Jerry, you have been in contact with Qi Lin for a long time, what kind of person do you think Qi Lin is?"

Jerry sat next to them, thought for a while and said.

"It's very special for a Chinese person, a typical workaholic, who belongs to the kind of person who has no time for himself at all!"

Everyone was taken aback by these words, but Jerry continued.

"But he is easy to get along with, you will know after a long time, there is no coquettishness of any big star in him, and believe me, he is willing to chat with everyone and make friends, and will not forget everything you tell him what happened!"

These words made several people dumbfounded. Is it so magical?

Seeing the disbelieving looks of several people, Jerry laughed.

"Tell you that you can't believe it, you will know in the future, and everyone we have worked with Qi Lin firmly believes in one thing!"

"What's up?"

"Qi Lin will definitely become a world superstar like Van Loon in the future!"

Jerry said this with absolute certainty.

Yanjing, the headquarters of United Cinemas.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

A middle-aged man was wearing casual clothes, sitting on the sofa in a somewhat shapeless manner.

This middle-aged man is about forty years old, with short hair, and looks very capable. The most conspicuous feature is that there is a long scar on his face, which extends to the left side at the bridge of his nose. face jaw.

Seeing this, Wang Hongqi couldn't help frowning and said: "For such a big man, he still doesn't know how to sit or not! He doesn't know how to stand!"

The middle-aged man chuckled, but did not refute.

"Hurry up if you have something to say, I still have dinner tonight."

Wang Hongqi walked up to the middle-aged man and sat down, and said casually.

"Have you seen a movie recently?"

Wang Hongbing shook his head straightforwardly: "Brother, you know me, I'm not interested in movies."

Wang Hongqi nodded, then took out his mobile phone, found a photo in it, and handed it to Wang Hongbing.

Wang Hongbing almost jumped up just by looking at it, pointing at Wang Hongqi's mobile phone.

"This this!"

Inside the phone was the stills of Qi Lin when he was filming "The Bodyguard of China N Sea".

Wang Hongqi shook his head and said: "Change your elderly phone, the times are different, your news is too closed."

Wang Hongbing still seemed a little unresponsive, and slowly turned his head to look at Wang Hongqi and said.

"Brother, why do you still have a picture of your brother-in-law?"

Wang Hongqi sighed and said, "Look carefully, who is this and what is written on it."

Hearing this, Wang Hongbing looked at the phone again, and saw a line of words written under the photo.

Stills of "The Bodyguard of Zhong N Hai", Qi Lin!

Wang Hongbing only felt a little dizzy in his head, and then said.

"This is, our nephew?"

Wang Hongqi nodded slowly, and then saw Wang Hongbing couldn't believe it.

"Our nephew has grown so big?"

Wang Hongqi smiled and said: "Yeah, it's been almost thirty years in a blink of an eye, this kid is very good, he won the double gold actor at a young age, Wang Xiaohua will be his full-time manager, and his reputation in the industry is also good." Very good! During the Spring Festival, I made a movie with a box office of 3.3 billion!"

After hearing this, Wang Hongbing couldn't help opening his mouth: "3.3 billion?"

"Well, this kid is very good. He is energetic and good at kung fu. With him around, I don't have to worry about my eldest sister suffering."

When Wang Hongbing heard the word eldest sister, his expression quickly recovered, and he spoke after thinking about it.

"Did you see the eldest sister?"

"Ok."

Wang Hongqi hummed lightly, with a dazed expression.

"I took a look in the car. The eldest sister is old and fat, but she still loves to laugh. Now I opened a small restaurant with that guy. It seems that I can get by."

Wang Hongbing was silent again, but he recalled the original appearance in his mind.

He was only five or six years old at that time, and his favorite thing to do all day was to follow behind his older brothers and sisters.

When I was tired from playing, I lay down on my sister's back and slept peacefully.

"Sister, sister, when I grow up, I want to be a general! If anyone bullies you, I will shoot him dead!"

"Hehehe, okay, then my sister will wait for Xiaobing to grow up and protect my sister when the time comes."

"Yeah, sister, don't worry, I will definitely protect you!"

Wang Hongbing's eyes gradually turned red, blood was thicker than water.

After thinking for a while, Wang Hongqi said softly: "Second brother, we are getting older, and our parents are also old. Some things have been going on for thirty years, and what should be let go, should be let go."

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