The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

Han Lan shrugged his shoulders: "I've said it all, after the intelligence work is done, you can dig people. You can find someone to go to Huaguo to inquire about my worth. My name is Han Lan, and I am the number one fresh meat in Huaguo. Every Chinese person will know.”

They spoke Spanish, and Li Mingbo couldn't understand it, but seeing Han Lan's familiar frowning face, he roughly guessed what he was fumbling about.

It's the first time I've seen someone so proud of his status as a little fresh meat.

The manager also smiled awkwardly.

Originally thought that Han Lan would willingly sign a contract with their club to help them play games if they drew a big cake of 3000 million euros, but now it seems that they have more money!

Han Lan patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Sir, I know what you are embarrassing now, there are still a few challenges in the ring that you can't fight, right?"

"There is a reason"

"Although we all signed a letter of responsibility before going to the ring, I don't have to be responsible for the boxing champion being sent to the hospital by me, but we Chinese people have always been responsible. Since this incident was caused by me, then I am willing Give you a hand."

"What does Mr. Han mean?"

"1000 million euros for a ring." Han Lan took the lead.

"Ahem..." The manager almost choked to death on his own saliva.

1000 million euros?

You are the currency of your country

No, Huaguo currency doesn't dare to quote like that!

"Mr. Han, we can't accept your price. It's too high and our main problem now is not the next ring challenge, but the MMA Western European Championship. I wonder if Mateo can reply before the tournament starts."

"Oh, then there's nothing I can do. I'm going back to China to shoot a movie in a few days. You know, I'm the number one fresh meat in China."

"" Manager.

"Go back and discuss with your club. If you need anything, you can come to me at any time. I'm actually happy to help you." Han Lan showed a sincere smile.

The manager squeezed out some smiles and went back with his assistant.

Seeing the club manager leave, Joseph asked Han Lan a little nervously: "Han, what is that in Huaguo, is it really so profitable to flow small fresh meat?"

"of course."

"Then look at me, do you think I can go to your country of Hua to be a fresh meat?"

"you?"

"Yes, and me and me." Pablo couldn't help asking.

It is equivalent to an income of tens of millions of euros a year!

It would be tempting for anyone to change it!

If he could make so much money, who the hell would go to the Lighthouse Country to work as a stuntman?

Han Lan looked at the fluffy and muscular foreigners of the two of them, and imagined the scene of the two of them making their debut as a group, wearing bing bing's glittering costumes, singing and dancing rap on the stage, showing off their cuteness from time to time.

嘶

"Cough, cough, Joseph, Pablo, this little fresh meat wants to be like a young, handsome, petite and lovely blue kid like me. Except for your height and gender, neither of you is up to standard."

"" Joseph, Pablo.

"Joseph, Pablo, in fact, most of the small fresh meats do not have such a high income. Only the top few people, like me, can have a high income. This difficulty is not as easy as yours in the lighthouse country. .” Han Lan explained again.

The two smiled, and didn't continue to struggle with the little fresh meat.

At this time, Li Mingbo came up and handed the phone to Han Lan: "Han Shuai."

Han Lan glanced at the caller ID, it was Fang Qiaorui's.

Han Lan glanced at Li Mingbo subconsciously, and Li Mingbo shook his head innocently, saying that he did not report him.

Only then did Han Lan answer the phone: "Crooked? Long time no see, Sister Qiaorui"

"Son, it's me." Han Yiping's voice came from the other end of the phone, he sounded not in a good mood, and could vaguely hear Fang Qiaorui's voice being reprimanded by Tan Lun for squatting. .

Han Lan's smile froze, and she said awkwardly, "Dad"

"I asked An Yi to bring someone over to find you, and you sent her the address later. What a mess! Damn it, you're an artist, why did you go to the ring?"

"Dad, you are so sensitive to news."

"Nonsense! I saw that girl Fang Qiaorui came back by herself, and I knew what you were going to do again. People kept staring at Xiou. I said shit, it's fine if you shoot a martial arts scene, why are you still fighting with others?" Ah! What should you do if you are injured? I saw your back was bruised in the video, right? Ouch, why are you so goddamn laowai that you don’t have the slightest sense of propriety!”

"" Han Lan.

Chapter 0384 to promote martial arts, everyone is responsible

On the phone, Han Yiping cursed for a while, but in fact he couldn't bear to scold too fiercely, he kept holding back his anger, and yelled at Fang Qiaorui from time to time, telling her to level her hand.I don't know if Fang Qiaorui is squatting with something.

Standing behind Han Lan, Li Mingbo felt a little distressed when he heard it, but he still closed his eyes silently, and stayed behind Han Lan obediently.

At this time, I heard Han Yiping yelling on the phone: "Where is Xiao Li? Where is Xiao Li? This bastard! I told him to follow you, where the hell did he follow you? Turn on the video for me and let them meet face to face Squat! I'm so mad!"

Han Lan handed the phone back to Li Mingbo apologetically. Li Mingbo went to the corner silently, turned on the phone and set up the video call, and then saw Fang Qiaorui's resentful face.

Li Mingbo didn't comfort her, he picked up a chair from the side and squatted down.

"Han, who are you?" Joseph looked at Li Mingbo's strange behavior, and then remembered: "Oh, this is the basic skill in your Huaguo Kungfu, right? I have practiced it too! The one just now The big brother with a thick voice must be the King of Soldiers, right?"

Han Lan froze for a moment, then nodded.

Joseph winked at Pablo, and Pablo immediately came to his senses, and squatted beside Li Mingbo from left to right, imitating him and squatting, while pointing at the phone video with awkward words. Shouted in Chinese: "Master Bing Wang, please teach us Chinese Kung Fu!"

"???" Fang Qiaorui.

"" Li Mingbo, Han Lan.

The next day, An Yi flew over with her team, including Han Lan's assistant, makeup artist, stylist, and the company's legal department also sent people to follow.

In addition, the bad old man Tan Lun also came over. The first thing he did when he saw Han Lan was to check his injuries. He was afraid that the root of the internal injury would be left behind. He only replied to Han Yiping after confirming that Han Lan was only bruises and they were almost gone. To make him feel at ease.

The group checked in at the hotel where Han Lan was staying, and Fang Qiaorui and Li Mingbo met again. The two of them stood behind Han Lan in such a tacit understanding that they would strike up a conversation first.

"Mr. Xia doesn't know about this, right?" Han Lan couldn't help asking.

Only then did Fang Qiaorui say: "I don't know, but I guess it won't be long. Han Shuai, you made a lot of noise this time. The video of you fighting in the ring and the video of your interview went viral on the oil drums, attracting attention. Many overseas Chinese are concerned, and it will be a matter of time before the news reaches China. You should be mentally prepared.”

"There is no way. If Huaguo Kung Fu wants to become popular overseas, this is the only way to go. It has to be matched with martial arts. Otherwise, if we just rely on making movies, people will think we are doing acrobatics." Han Lan didn't laughed heartlessly