Rant Show: I Angrily Criticized a Million Parents

Chapter 337 Do all Chinese people know kung fu?

Chapter 337 Do all Chinese people know kung fu?
"You guys did a great job!" Peter Jackson gave a thumbs up, praising the performance without reservation.

However, what happened next was quite different.

This scene of battling orcs in the forest is not easy; it's extremely difficult and prone to accidents, making injuries quite common.

"Don't be afraid of making mistakes; the most important thing is to stay safe."

Peter Jackson gave specific instructions.

"No problem." Everyone nodded in agreement.

Filming began shortly afterward.

Hordes of crazed orcs surged into the guard's camp.

Everyone brandished their weapons and fought fiercely against the crazed orcs.

Zhou Yang plays the Elf Prince, who wields a longbow and continuously kills the orcs that approach him.

Just then, an orc pinned down Aragorn, preparing to kill him, and Zhou Yang quickly drew his bowstring.

Whoosh!
Oh!
The orc fell to the ground with a thud; the arrow had pierced his heart.

However, at that moment, several orcs took the opportunity to rush in front of Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang quickly threw his bow and kicked one of the orcs away with precision.

The other two orcs charged forward fearlessly and engaged Zhou Yang in battle.

Using his unique Chinese martial arts moves, Zhou Yang grabbed one of the orcs' arms, pushed him away, and shoved him in front of another orc.

The two collided quickly, causing the hind legs to keep retreating.

Zhou Yang acted swiftly, grabbing one of the orcs by the neck and snapping it with a powerful twist.

At the same time, he quickly rolled over, dodging another orc's axe.

However, Zhou Yang's body was facing away from the orc, and the orc quickly swung his axe, aiming for the back of Zhou Yang's head again.

Zhou Yang drew the dagger from his leg, quickly turned around, nimbly dodged the axe attack, and used the dagger to cleave the orc's throat.

Pfft!
The orc, his face filled with terror, collapsed to the ground.

"Click! Perfect!"

Peter Jackson shouted excitedly, and all the actors lay exhausted on the ground, panting heavily.

Only Zhou Yang, after the fierce fight, remained calm and stood composed in the middle of the crowd.

At this moment, the staff outside looked at Zhou Yang as if they had seen a god, speechless and extremely surprised.

"Wow! Zhou's fighting style is so cool!"

"Is this Chinese martial arts? It's amazing!"

"Chinese people really do know martial arts! Bruce Lee and Jackie Chan didn't lie to me!"

"Oh my god! I must never offend the Chinese in the future, they are really good at martial arts."

"Chinese Kung Fu is amazing!"

"..."

Zhou Yang smiled, it seemed he had deepened foreigners' sense of mystery and admiration for Chinese Kung Fu.

If he mentions that he comes from Sichuan, will some people mistakenly think that he rode a panda to New Zealand?
"Zhou! Was that Chinese Kung Fu you just demonstrated? That was amazing!" Peter Jackson walked over and asked excitedly.

Zhou Yang paused for a moment, then replied cheerfully, "Director, I only demonstrated some basic moves."

Peter Jackson was even more amazed after hearing this, and immediately gave a thumbs up: "Such a wonderful first presentation, truly remarkable!"

Then, Peter Jackson said expectantly, "Zhou, could you incorporate more of this kind of graceful fighting in your upcoming films? I think it has a lot of artistic beauty."

Zhou Yang nodded. "Okay, no problem." Zhou Yang hadn't expected that Chinese Kung Fu would be so popular with foreign directors.

At the same time, he thought to himself, "No wonder Ang Lee's 'Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon' is so popular. Foreigners really do have a special fondness for it."

After filming the scene, the actors took a half-hour break. Zhou Yang took this opportunity to post a selfie on Weibo with a very offensive caption. Fans were thrilled.

"#Actor Zhou Yang: Sigh, he's so handsome and brave. I want to keep a low profile, but his talent won't allow it! #Image#"

As soon as Zhou Yang posted the photos on Weibo, fans cheered.

"So handsome!"

"It makes my blood boil! Even I, a man, can't resist it!"

"Zhou Yang, are you trying to go the handsome guy route? Your good looks are making me completely infatuated!"

"My God, Zhou Yang, aren't you going to leave any room for young male celebrities in the entertainment industry?"

"I can't wait to see Zhou Yang's new role, he's so handsome!"

"Zhou Yang, I admit it, you've made even a grown man like me waver!!"

"..."

Zhou Yang's handsome and dashing image is truly captivating, with fans praising him one after another.

Zhou Yang was overjoyed by some of the fans' peculiar comments, while Hugo, Elijah, Vigo, and others around him looked completely bewildered.

"Zhou Yang, is this funny? What are you watching?" Elijah, who plays Frodo, asked curiously.

Zhou Yang smiled and replied, "I'm reading my fans' comments."

As he spoke, Zhou Yang showed them his phone.

Although they don't understand Chinese characters, they can understand the numbers in the comments. They roughly counted them and found that it exceeded 100,000.

Hugo Weaving exclaimed in surprise, "Zhou, you must have over a million followers by now, and you've got so many comments!"

Elijah Wood chuckled softly and said, "Mr. Hugo Weaving, since you don't use social media much, you probably don't know that to get this many comments, you need at least several million followers!"

"So many!"

Hugo Weaving appeared very surprised.

According to their understanding, Zhou Yang only played a relatively well-known clown role and shouldn't have many fans.

They knew nothing about Zhou Yang's status in the Chinese film industry.

The others looked at Zhou Yang with envy; over 80 million fans, that's truly remarkable.

Zhou Yang coughed twice, looking slightly embarrassed, and said softly, "Actually, I have over 80 million fans!"

More than 80 million?!
Everyone present was shocked, their mouths agape, staring at Zhou Yang in disbelief.

“Zhou Yang, are you... are you serious?” Elijah Wood asked incredulously.

"Why would I lie to you?" Zhou Yang directly showed his number of Weibo followers. "Take a look for yourselves."

Everyone crowded around, carefully counting the string of numbers, and finally confirmed that Zhou Yang had more than 80 million fans!

The crowd looked at Zhou Yang with even greater admiration. Eighty million fans—that was truly amazing; they simply couldn't imagine it.

Viggo Mortensen has the most fans among them, but his fan count is only over four million, a difference of twenty times.

Zhou Yang was secretly pleased: "The advantage of China's large population is indeed showing. The number of fans is absolutely overwhelming. Anyone who disagrees can only keep quiet."

(End of this chapter)

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