Metaphysics save the entertainment industry

The three of them were talking here, but the battle between Xin Qiji and the martial arts instructor was getting more and more intense.

In the beginning, the martial arts instructor still wanted to make concessions, and he could stop at once, but when they actually fought, he realized that he had no room for concessions.

In this game between the two, the opponent is the real leader.

The deeper the fight, the more excited the martial arts instructor became. He could feel that the opponent was indeed a real master, and he was the kind of master who often fights with others.

And the further down the road, the more the martial arts director felt that he had more energy than he wanted.

He wanted to fight the opponent for [-] rounds, but his movements gradually became uncontrollable.

Probably because he hadn't experienced a battle of this intensity for a long time, he gradually became weak.

Xin Qiji felt something in his heart, and after being suppressed again, he withdrew his hand.

"Assignment."

The martial arts instructor hurriedly bowed his hands like the other party: "Let's make a difference, you are really amazing."

"You're showing your ugliness." Xin Qiji said politely again.

The martial arts instructor listened, and quickly said: "Where is it, if you make an ugly show, I will be ugly."

There were rare times when Xin Qiji didn't know how to answer the conversation.

But at this moment, bursts of applause suddenly sounded around.

"666666..."

"Amazing!!!"

"Super handsome, the most handsome in the world!!!"

"Ahhhhhh, calling like crazy!!!"

"Boss, can you sign me a name?"

Xin Qiji: ...

Again I don't know how to answer the call.

It was Ying Wenlong who said: "What are you looking at? Are you done with your work? You are all busy. Anyway, you are here. Are you afraid that you won't be able to see him in the future?"

Ying Wenlong is the director at any rate, and he has the absolute right to speak in the crew. When he said this, the surrounding staff immediately scattered like birds and beasts. After a while, there was no one left.

Lu Xuan walked over first, and quickly praised: "Mr. Xin was very powerful just now."

"Hmm..." Xin Qiji paused inexplicably, and when he spoke again, his words were full of doubts, "I heard that now that the world is peaceful and the country is peaceful and the people are peaceful, there is still such a thing as performing arts?"

Lu Xuan looked confused: "Huh?"

Xin Qiji frowned: "Before when I fought with others, I was watched by the crowd, and after the fight, I was applauded by the crowd. Xin Guan and the others are not new to this matter, so I wondered if there is such a thing as performing arts now?"

Hearing this, Lu Xuan finally understood why Xin Qiji said that.

"Speaking of performing arts, Mr. Xin was not considered a performing artist just now, but someone like Mr. Su is considered a performing arts?" Lu Xuan thought for a while and said.

Anyway, performing arts and performing arts are both arts, and in a sense, they are the same.

"Mr. Su is actually a performer?" Xin Qiji was even more shocked, "Isn't Mr. Su's life in the world very good? Why do you want to perform as a performer?"

Lu Xuan looked at him: "Mr. Xin and Mr. Su haven't communicated recently?"

Xin Qiji shook his head: "I have dealt with some trivial matters before, and I haven't had much communication with Mr. Su. I just heard that Mr. Su is living a good life in the world. I never thought that Mr. Su would be reduced to a performer for a living."

When he said this, Xin Qiji continued to sigh with emotion, obviously thinking from the bottom of his heart that Su Shi had "degenerated" and made a living as a performer.

Lu Xuan: ...This person may have some misunderstandings about modern life.

"Actually...it's not what Mr. Xin thinks." Lu Xuan said helplessly.

Hearing this, Xin Qiji turned his head and looked at him: "Is Mr. Su selling calligraphy and painting? Mr. Su's calligraphy and painting should fetch a high price."

"No, no, no..." Lu Xuan shook his head hastily, and felt that he didn't know how to explain the live broadcast to Xin Qiji, and suddenly felt embarrassed.

Xin Qiji still looked at him with gentle eyes: "Don't worry, just speak slowly."

"Eh..." Lu Xuan paused for a moment, facing Xin Qiji's puzzled eyes, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "It's just a small talk, making money by attracting fans with his personal charm. After all, Su Shi is a big boss who once had fans of the queen."

When talking about the latter, Lu Xuan's expression was much calmer.

When Su Shi's live broadcast room achieves this, it is no longer the original "eat and broadcast", but has become another form of live broadcast.

Those who watch Su Shi’s live broadcast are not here for “eating and broadcasting”. The main reason is that they are attracted by Su Shi’s personal charm and like to listen to him quoting scriptures and chatting nonsense. Over time, more and more people have forgotten that Su Shi was once a food and broadcasting Shi.

However, eating and broadcasting has become a stalk in Su Shi's live broadcast room. Facing new fans, old fans have to popularize the old "Su Shi's eating and broadcasting room". I feel relieved.

But facing Xin Qiji's question, Lu Xuan didn't give him a popular science "eating and broadcasting" thing, but just explained the current situation.

After getting the explanation he wanted, Xin Qiji nodded seriously: "I see."

Looking at his expression, Lu Xuan had an inexplicable feeling in his heart that the "so" that Xin Qiji said probably wasn't "so".

I'm afraid Xin Qiji is still confused in his heart.

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan couldn't help feeling that Mr. Su Shi's ability to accept modern culture. He thought that when Mr. Su Shi first started live broadcasting, he didn't understand anything, but after a while, he seemed to have never been separated from modern culture. , quickly integrated into the society.

As for Xin Qiji...

Let's take a look again, I still don't know what this boss will look like after accepting modern culture.

When the two were talking, Ying Wenlong also came over: "I don't know the name of this gentleman?"

Xin Qiji looked at him and smiled slightly: "Mian's surname is Xin."

"Oh," Ying Wenlong nodded immediately, "I know, Xin Qiji's Xin, right?"

As soon as his words fell, the surrounding atmosphere immediately fell into a strange silence.

But strictly speaking, when someone introduces his surname Xin in front of you, it seems that there is nothing wrong with you adding "Is it Xin Qiji's Xin?"

It's just that it's not quite right when it comes to the current situation.

Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately laughed out loud: "Hahahahaha!!!"

Ying Wenlong was completely at a loss, trying to pull people into the team, and the person he pulled was naturally the always steady Yan Ruyu: "What's wrong with this kid? Are my words funny?"

Ying Wenlong knew Yan Ruyu well, and he always discussed things on a case-by-case basis, so he thought it was right to pull Yan Ruyu at this moment.

However, Yan Ruyu glanced at him, nodded seriously and calmly: "It's really funny."

As he spoke, a smile appeared on his face.

Ying Wenlong gave him a disgusted look: "You two must stand on the same front no matter what, right?"

As he said that, he stopped asking Yan Ruyu, but looked at the martial arts instructor who was also standing there on the other side: "Tell me, is my question funny?"

The martial arts instructor was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this question to be asked to him, but he still thought about Ying Wenlong's words seriously, and then thought of someone's self-introduction before, and then nodded solemnly: "To a certain extent, it is true. funny."

When speaking, the corners of the martial arts director's mouth twitched, probably because he couldn't hold it back, and he was too embarrassed to laugh directly in front of the director, so he covered his mouth and laughed.

Ying Wenlong also smiled when he saw the martial arts instructor, and felt even more bewildered. He had to focus on the last person, that is, a certain client.

He felt that this person seemed very upright, and he should answer his questions seriously, instead of just smiling without explaining a word like the others.

"This Mr. Xin, I don't know what went wrong with my previous question?"

Xin Qiji was indeed as Ying Wenlong thought, and he didn't mean to be tricky, and said directly: "I'm Xin Qiji."

Ying Wenlong: "...Xin Qiji? Is that what I think?"

"Exactly." Xin Qiji nodded calmly.

Ying Wenlong was full of shock, he couldn't help looking at the person in front of him, looked up and down, and finally couldn't help but said: "I have to say, Mr. Xin is quite similar to the legendary Xin Qiji in history. of."

Xin Qiji was stunned for a while, still didn't know how to answer the conversation, but it was not very polite to keep silent, after thinking about it, he still nodded: "Yeah."

Answering "hmm" should be fine at this point.

Ying Wenlong didn't stop talking: "Mr. Xin's father named Mr. Xin Xin Qiji. It should be because he has high hopes for Mr. Xin. He hopes that Mr. Xin will be as good at both civil and military as Xin Qiji. It's a wonderful expectation."

Xin Qiji: "..."

Speechless.

Ying Wenlong looked at him seriously again: "I don't know if Mr. Xin is interested in filming. There is a powerful general in the movie. If Mr. Xin is willing, he can make a cameo appearance."

"General?" Xin Qiji's eyes lit up, obviously very interested in this role.

Seeing the other party's expression like this, Ying Wenlong knew that his idea could be realized, and quickly said: "Yes, he is a young general, and he has not been able to find a suitable candidate. If Mr. Xin is willing, of course it would be great .”

"Very good." Xin Qiji nodded immediately.

"Okay, I'll let the props team come here to customize clothes for Mr. Xin. It's definitely a great thing to have Mr. Xin join us." Ying Wenlong said, and immediately turned to find the props team.

Lu Xuan raised his hand and poked Yan Ruyu who was standing beside him: "Speaking of which, this should be a matter of the producer, right? Why did Director Ying go?"

"Ying Dao probably wants to ease his mood, so he is so active." Yan Ruyu said with a smile on his face.

"That's right," Lu Xuan nodded, "Probably this is the effect of the so-called critical attack by Xin Qiji. Mr. Xin's father has high hopes for Xin Qiji, just like Du Zimei's father liked Du Fu last time."

Probably hearing a familiar name, Xin Qiji turned around and asked doubtfully, "Du Zimei's father likes Du Fu?"

"Well," Lu Xuan nodded calmly, "The last time Mr. Du Fu appeared, he called himself 'Du Zimei', and someone said, 'Your father must like Du Fu very much, that's why he gave you this name'."

As he spoke, he still couldn't help laughing when he thought of the situation at that time.

Xin Qiji expressed shock: "Mr. Du Fu himself?"

"Well, myself." Lu Xuan nodded again.

Xin Qiji was silent again.

It took me a long time before I spoke silently: "This day, I have been speechless many times. Modern life is really incomprehensible."

At this moment, Yan Ruyu suddenly asked, "Mr. Xin really wants to make a movie?"

Xin Qiji was puzzled, frowned and said blankly: "Filming? Singing? Never learned."

"Pfft..." Lu Xuan couldn't help laughing, turned his head and pulled Yan Ruyu's clothes, leaned over and asked in a low voice, suppressing his smile, "How did Teacher Yan find out that Mr. Xin didn't understand?"

Yan Ruyu lowered her head, looked at Lu Xuan who was almost nestled on his chest, smiled and leaned over to speak in his ear.

Lu Xuan also pricked up his ears seriously, wanting to hear Yan Ruyu's explanation.

It's just that I didn't hear the explanation, but heard a soft "hu--".

He subconsciously covered his slightly heated ears, straightened up and looked over: "Speak well!"

There was a deep smile in Yan Ruyu's eyes, but he didn't hide it: "Mr. Xin only paid attention to generals before. I thought he might have missed some, but I didn't expect that to be the case."

"Oh." Lu Xuan nodded, but he lost the excitement of getting the answer.

His attention was all on his ears, and it was not enough to cover one ear, so he stretched out his other hand to cover the other ear as well.