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Chapter 139: Difficult? If it's difficult, don't do it!

Chapter 139: Difficult? If it's difficult, don't do it!

"Are you okay?" Xia Tian asked as he walked up.

"What do you do? Why did you attack me?" Xia Tian questioned him.

"Why do you care about me, you country bumpkin? Get out of here, it has nothing to do with you!" The short and stocky man said arrogantly.

Xia Tian looked at him and saw some traces.

"It looks like you have practiced as a dragon and tiger martial artist?"

"Not bad!"

Xia Tian smiled: "Well, don't accuse me of killing without teaching."

"Aren't you a Dragon and Tiger martial artist? We martial artists shouldn't talk too much, let's just make friends through martial arts, right? I'll give you a hand?"

Xia Tian once again put on the same arrogant expression as in his early years.

Don’t even mention how infuriating!

It makes people feel uncomfortable when they see it, and they want to teach them a lesson.

"Damn it! You don't know how to live or die!" The short and fat man stretched out his hand to grab Xia Tian's collar.

Xia Tian was a head taller than him, and looked down at him with contempt, which made him furious.

As a result, Xia Tian grabbed his wrist, swept his foot, and suddenly swung his hand outward to grab and trip him, pinning him to the ground!
The short and stocky Dragon and Tiger martial artist, who was less than 1.7 meters tall, was swung into the air by Xia Tian and slammed into the ground with a dull "bang"!
Everyone was a little unresponsive for a moment, staring at the short and stocky martial artist lying on the ground as if stiff.

Fortunately, there was a floor under his feet. If it was tiled, he should have been sent to the doctor by now.

It was the waiter who reacted quickly. His voice changed pitch and rose three degrees: "How did you hit him?!"

Xia Tian glanced at him and said, "I can beat him if I want to. Do I have to choose a day? You are a piece of shit~"

At this time, the short and stout man on the ground seemed to have recovered. He softened and lay on the ground humming.

"Call someone...Call someone~" he moaned weakly.

Several more people who looked like dragon and tiger martial artists rushed over.

Xia Tian laughed and shouted, "Haha, that's great, I can make friends with those martial arts masters in Hong Kong!" He looked excited.

The first one to throw a punch was dodged by Xia Tian, ​​who grabbed his neck and threw him to the ground.

One of them wanted to launch a sneak attack, but Xia Tian suddenly used the Iron Mountain Backbone to knock him away!
"Sorry, I was a little excited and couldn't control my energy." Xia Tian put his hands together and apologized to the flying hands with full sincerity.

He looked at the others and said, "How about this? You all come together and show me what you can do."

As a result, the remaining three people were a little scared.

Although the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Masters have indeed practiced martial arts, and some of them even have some social background, they are only better than ordinary people in terms of how powerful they are.

But the person in front of me is obviously not an ordinary person!
"Oh, you want me to attack? Thank you!"

Before Xia Tian finished speaking, he had already rushed out several meters, and one person didn't react in time and was instantly kicked by Xia Tian with a low sweep.

I felt as if my legs were suddenly pulled sideways by a huge force, and my whole body was thrown sideways into the air and fell to the ground.

As he fell to the ground, Xia Tian threw another Liver-Burning Punch, then used Eagle Claw to grab the last man's collarbone and forced him to his knees on the ground...

"Ah~~~" The man knelt on the ground with his neck tilted and screaming. He felt like his scapula was being pulled off and was in so much pain that he dared not move.

Xia Tian stretched out his other hand and held the man's face, "Be careful, don't let the blood drip onto the floor..."

"This is a centuries-old thing. Maybe your ancestors were serving people here~"

Xia Tian took out toilet paper from his pocket and blocked the other person's bleeding nostrils.

Then, studying his eyes, she said, "Very good, it is fascinating fear."

Xia Tian smiled very brightly, "I like to see people's emotional eyes the most, both positive and negative ones are very charming~"

The man stared at him in Xia Tian's hand, trembling all the time. It was unclear whether it was because of pain or fear.

Madman! Madman! This man is a madman!

The people around him suddenly felt that this young man who usually looked so sunny and friendly, now had an expression and eyes that were... particularly abnormal!
……

At this time, the production manager stood up tremblingly: "Wait! Wait! Xia Tian, ​​you, you...they are crew members after all. If you act like this, they won't be able to film. It will be very difficult for the crew!"

Xia Tian let go of the person in his hand, then kicked him away with a "bang" and laughed: "Difficult to deal with? If it's difficult, then don't do it."

It sounds like they are saying we are going to have shabu-shabu in a while.

At this moment, a group of people were already riding their bicycles towards the Forbidden City.

They are all young people in their twenties from all over the world, there are probably more than a hundred of them, a large group!

It’s just like a factory closing time early!
These people didn't buy tickets. They threw their bicycles on the ground, rushed into the gate, and followed Xiaodong towards the crew.

The guard at the back was cursing, "You little bastard, there are so many people but they don't want to buy tickets!"

But there were too many people and he didn't dare to stop them!

Before Xia Tian took action, he gestured to Xiaodong who was not far away.

Xiaodong ran out at that time and called for help on his bicycle.

This is still the easiest to shout at nearby. If I give it another half an hour, I can shout at four or five hundred people. Do you believe it? !
Just as Xia Tian said "If it's difficult, don't do it", a large group of people rushed over from a distance.

"Who is that?" "What's going on?"

"Who dares to bully others?"

Xia Tian pressed his hands and shouted, "These people are friends from Hong Kong. They want to communicate with us and show us advanced film technology. Let's applaud and welcome them."

As he said this, he led the applause.

Although the hundred or so people behind him didn't understand what was going on, they all started clapping.

Suddenly, a large crowd of people gathered around you, staring at you and clapping.

They are all young men in their twenties, aggressive and full of vigor. They stare at you with wide eyes, as if they are ready to attack at any time.

Why are you applauding me?
Those dozen Hong Kong scums were all terrified. They leaned against each other and wished they could hide in other people's crotches.

Now that we've called them here, it won't be easy for them to leave.

These people surrounded a dozen Hong Kong people for more than half an hour, and scared them to death.

Finally, a few people wearing hats came and persuaded Xia Tian to leave.

Xia Tian called out to the people around him, "Comrades, let's say goodbye to our friends from Hong Kong. We'll come back to communicate with them when we have the chance."

The group of people were silent, staring at those people.

It was difficult to get rid of these evil stars, but seeing those wearing hats greeted Xia Tian with a friendly face, they didn't seem to be embarrassed at all.

Did I get beaten up for nothing?!
"Go find the director! Go find the director!" A group of people were howling to find the director.

What a coincidence. How come the director hasn't come for such a big event? Is it a coincidence that he's not here?
It was not until dinner time that these people met the director, but they were scolded by Li Heizi: "I told you a long time ago that you should keep a low profile when you are here, control your temper, and don't cause trouble for the crew! How about you, have you ever been quiet in the past month?!"

"You're looking for me now? Let me tell you, he's not an ordinary person. Beating you up is the least of my worries! If you really make him angry, you may not be able to go back to Hong Kong!"

In Director Li's words, Xia Tian seemed to have become a tyrannical second-generation who bullied men and women and acted lawless.

But these martial artists who had been beaten actually believed it.

After all, the scene in the afternoon was so similar!
These people who came from Hong Kong, most of whom had a gray background, had seen too many scenes like this.

They buy into this so much, they just buy into it!
Fear power but not virtue!

……

The next day, Xia Tian still came to the crew with a smile on her face, as if yesterday afternoon was just a dream.

But those who were beaten black and blue really felt the pain!

They all avoided Xia Tian and stayed away from him. They didn't say anything about calling the police or seeking revenge. They were very honest.

"Mr. Li, I'm sorry. I was impulsive yesterday." Xia Tian apologized to Director Li.

Li Heizi patted him on the shoulder and said, "You kid, try this on me. Haha~ I have to thank you!"

This small group of people were not his people, nor were they from the Xiangjiang Zoupai Film Company. Instead, they were a group of martial artists with somewhat shady backgrounds.

Although Director Li was a famous director, he had been shooting movies on the island because of a falling out with Shaw Brothers. The newly formed film company did not have its own team.

On the one hand, apart from the Liu Clan and the Hong Clan, which have their own crews, others can't find proper martial artists.

On the other hand, if you don't give them business, they will trip you up.

But when they got here, they found that they were treated so well, as if they were born superior to others.

He was not a peaceful person to begin with, and now he has become even more rampant.

There were even many times when Director Li was unable to follow orders - he pretended to obey but actually disobeyed.

Yesterday, Li Heizi complained to Xia Tian that these martial artists from Hong Kong stick together and are not well managed - they all have gang backgrounds.

At that time, all the crews in Hong Kong had this style, very rough and unkempt!
In addition, Dean Xie just happened to have an outburst, and Xia Tian was in a bad mood because of the death of old man Ma, so he took out his anger on this group of short-sighted people.

In the morning, I worked in cahoots with Liu Xiaoqing and others to raise the food standards. In the afternoon, I worked in cahoots with Director Li to deal with those disobedient creatures.

……

Perhaps after venting his anger, Xia Tian relieved a lot of the depression in his heart.

He began to calm down.

Old man Ma passed away suddenly, and according to his ideas before his death, everything should be kept simple, so it always felt that he left too hastily.

Thinking back to the time when I learned acting from him and his many sighs, Xia Tian finally picked up the pen.

He wrote a story, a 30,000-word novella, about an actor in troubled times...

The last piece, "Chi Ling", was submitted by Xia Tian to "October".

I was making a phone call on the street this summer - in a recently installed telephone booth.

The current telephone booth charging method is to only count the number of times used, not the time, and the fee is the same regardless of the time.

Good man, that's really a bastard who doesn't take advantage of the opportunity. How many people are like the microphone is glued to their face when they make a phone call!
There was a long queue behind the phone booth.

This phone call in summer was made to those friends who were going to the south.

Xia Tian didn't forget that there would be a "severe crackdown" next year, so he sent away all those with problems...

(End of this chapter)

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