Rebirth: I have an APP [Entertainment Circle]

Pan Bo quickly dodged the opponent's fist, turned around to the right side of the two-meter man, and began to feel the blood flowing rapidly throughout his body.

The two-meter man's eyebrows shrugged, and there was an expression of interest in his eyes, which was a bit interesting.

He put away the casual expression just now, and began to take seriously the person in front of him with a good-looking face who didn't seem very "able to fight".

Like a moving wall of flesh, the two-meter man rushed towards Pan Bo ferociously, but Pan Bo was able to dodge skillfully every time he attacked him.

There were even a few times when Pan Bo teased him a little, for example, by patting the two-meter man on the shoulder.

The director in flip flops was leaning on the railing, and he put all his energy on the two people in the field. Now it seems that the two are evenly matched. No, even with such a disparity in strength, Pan Bo has a slight advantage. upper hand.

This picture is reflected in his eyes, full of tension and beauty.

Pan Bo's probing was not for provocation, he was observing.Observe the opponent's flaws, observe the opponent's weaknesses, and observe how to hit with one blow.

Pan Bo hit a few straight punches that didn't use any strength or skill at all, and the two-meter man quickly dodged them, but when he wanted to counterattack, Pan Bo's speed was so fast that he couldn't even catch up .

He was angry, and today he would definitely knock down the star in front of him, and press his fist hard on his Achilles heel.

He swayed and made a fake movement of swinging his left arm to the right. When he saw Pan Bo's eyes were drawn to him, he was overjoyed. As soon as he exerted force with his right foot, he immediately swung his right fist!

But he didn't feel the reaction force brought by the fist and flesh that he expected. His eyes blurred, his neck was pulled back violently by the warm arm, his feet staggered, and he almost fell backwards. To fall over.

"You lost." Pan Bo said with his shoulders against the two-meter man's back.

As soon as he loosened his arms, the two-meter-man was freed from the suffocating weird posture, and his neck was itchy due to the pressure and sudden relaxation, and he couldn't bear it and coughed at the top of his throat.

Pan Bo had a faint smile on his face, but he wanted to scream in his heart!In this year, with his desperate training and hard work, he has almost recovered to his level eight years later.

If he continues to practice, will he have another breakthrough?

The director walked up to the two of them, and said to the two-meter man who was still coughing sharply, "Qiangzi, did you drink porridge at night?"

The two-meter-long man coughed and said, "Brother...cough! I...eat the set lunch..."

"I'll give you the steps, can you go on?" The director twitched his beard, and his lips drew an arc under the beard, then turned his head and said to Pan Bo, "Hi, male number two, I'm director Zhang Cexin. "

This is done?Pan Bo also smiled: "Hi, Director Zhang."

"Come to the crew at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. The role of the second male lead has been delayed too much. If I spend another day, I will burn so much money for nothing!"

However, Pan Bo immediately recovered from the joy of winning the opponent and getting a new role in the new play. The matter of seeking medical treatment for Wang Jing has not been resolved, and he cannot join the group yet.

"Director, can I discuss something with you?" Pan Bo said with a smile, "I will join the team in three days, and I have to deal with something in these three days. After that, you can let me shoot later to catch up with the progress."

This director was actually very straightforward: "Okay, I will join the group in three days. In these three days, I just asked the investor to sign the contract with you."

Pan Bo left first, and couldn't help it when he walked downstairs. He hadn't had a suitable script to answer for several months, and he was suffocated. He won this opportunity by his own efforts, especially I want to find someone to talk about the joy in my heart.

Wen Chengyu's face was the first to pop out, and Pan Bo dialed the phone in the next second without any hesitation.

The phone beeped a few times, and Pan Bo swallowed his saliva. When he heard a man's familiar voice on the other end of the phone, the breath that was raised in his chest went smoothly.

"What's wrong?" Wen Chengyu's voice was low.

"It's nothing, I just came to the audition..." Pan Bo clattered what happened, how Cheng Rong contacted him, and how he auditioned after he came to the hotel.

After speaking, Pan Bo, whose desire to confide was fully satisfied, quietly waited for the response from his friend on the other end of the phone.

Wen Chengyu first exhaled lightly, his voice seemed to be enchanted, and his laughter slid slowly over Pan Bo's heart with smooth gravel like fine sand, leaving behind a faint sigh of relief. of sand marks.

Pan Bo suddenly felt that the summer night in Beijing was really hot.

"Great! The movie directed by Chuck New is the absolute best seller. I want to congratulate you for joining the movie circle from TV dramas so quickly." Wen Chengyu said.

"It's okay..." Pan Bo inexplicably felt a little embarrassed by Wen Chengyu's praise, "It's all thanks to Cheng Rong. If it wasn't for his introduction, I'm afraid the director wouldn't know me at all."

"But his words are not very effective. At least your performance has caught the director's eyes, hasn't it?"

"That's right," Pan Bo suddenly showed a big smile in the dark night, "I seem to have no confidence in myself unconsciously, but this role is indeed achieved by my own hard work."

"Thank you." Pan Bo narrowed his eyes, avoiding the colorful and flickering bright signs in the distance, and said to Wen Chengyu on the other end of the phone.

Wen Chengyu said, "Thank you, are you going back now? Are you driving yourself?"

"Well, I'm going back." Pan Bo lifted his feet and walked to his car, but felt a bright light flashing towards him in the distance. He immediately felt it keenly, and looked in that direction. But there were only dark bushes, and nothing was found.

It may be that he was distracted and misread.He shook his head, got into the car, and then remembered that he still had one thing to do: "Mr. Wen, last time I burned my hand, didn't you lend me a bottle of scald medicine? I want to ask who made this medicine?" Yes, what a god!"

"My mother used to study Buddhism as a hobby in the early years, and made a friend of an old Chinese medicine doctor who had been friends for many years. That doctor seems to be very powerful. The family of Chinese medicine has a lot of secret recipes for scald plasters."

"But he is also quite a god. When he met my mother, he said that he was a destined person, so he gave my mother a bottle of scald medicine. As a result, the next day, my mother scalded the milk...the handle of the water bottle was burned , the medicine will be used.”

"Then he should still be alive now?" Pan Bo asked.

"Yes, last year I went to Hong Kong for a meeting and gave him the Buddhist beads that my mother asked me to bring. What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Wen Chengyu thought it was strange that Pan Bo asked this person out of the blue.

"I'm not sick. I'm my teacher's child." Pan Bo briefly described Xiao Wang Jing's condition, and murmured, "I just think this doctor is so good, so I want to try it. Can you share his address with the doctor?" Give me the contact information, I want to go to Hong Kong to find him tomorrow."

Wen Chengyu on the other end of the phone pondered: "He may not meet you when you go, I'll go with you tomorrow, with me as the middleman, he doesn't sell my face, he should also sell my mother's face."

Pan Bo looked at the smooth and clean skin on his left wrist, Wen Chengyu seemed to be thinking about him constantly, again and again.

Early the next morning, Wen Chengyu knocked on the door of Pan Bo's house with a donkey brand travel bag in his hand. When he opened the door, Pan Bo carried a schoolbag on his back, still showing the childishness of a college student.

The driver waited downstairs and sent the two to Beijing Airport. A few hours later, they flew from the dry and hot Beijing to the humid and hot Hong Kong.

The two didn't even go to the hotel, they took a taxi and went straight to the old doctor's house.We came to a street, which was full of high-rise buildings, and various shapes of glass curtain walls reflected different lights, illuminating the road under Pan Bo and Wen Chengyu's feet in spots of light.

Is the old doctor here?Pan Bo couldn't believe it. In this modern scene, it was really impossible to imagine a fairy-like old man slowly walking out of a certain building.

Wen Chengyu led the way ahead, and led him into an alley between two buildings. The path looked a lot dilapidated, and the bustling crowd wearing flip-flops also revealed the unique characteristics of this city. The smell of fireworks is coming.

When the two of them came to an iron door that pushed up and down, Wen Chengyu knocked on the iron sheet, and listened closely to the movement inside.

It seemed that the sound of a piece of porcelain breaking came from inside, Wen Chengyu opened his voice and shouted: "Mr. Jia! I heard you inside! Open the door for me!"

It was quiet inside for a while, and then the sound of slippers walking on the floor gradually came out, and finally the sound stopped abruptly on the other side of the iron sheet.

In the next second, the sliding door was suddenly thrown upwards from the inside, completely exposing everything inside. An old man with an afro-haired beard was shaking with anger, and cursed: "What bastard is disturbing people's dreams!"

"It's me, Mr. Jia." Wen Chengyu moved his face closer, "Ah Fen's son."

"Ah Fen's son." The old man nodded, closed his eyes and rolled into it, muttering: "It's not the first time you come here, don't you know that I get up late in the morning?! You This noise, I don’t want to sleep at all today!”

Pan Bo's jaw almost dropped in shock: This person in front of him is the old genius doctor Jia that Wen Chengyu mentioned?

"I asked you for something, please forgive me for offending you!" No matter what, Wen Chengyu couldn't let him take the blame for him.

"You are quite righteous. Fate, fate!" Old Jia muttered such a sentence, and then began to pinch his fingers and count.

After moving his fingers back and forth for a few rounds, he opened his eyes and quietly said to Pan Bo: "Your life is interesting."