Being a director starts with fighting domestic violence

Gao You squatted down, gently held Da Huang's head with both hands, and whispered in her ear: "Don't make a sound, Da Huang, let's go over quietly and take a look."

Dahuang seemed to understand what she meant and lay down beside her obediently, not making any sound anymore.

Gao You continued to move forward cautiously, taking every step with extreme caution.

She didn't dare to be careless, fearing that her negligence would bring unnecessary trouble.

Dahuang followed her closely, always ready to deal with possible dangers.

As the distance got closer, the sounds of fighting became clearer.

It seemed like the sound was not of a fight with a wild beast, but of a fight with a human.

Gao You moved closer to the courtyard even more quietly.

When she saw clearly, she realized that He Quan was fighting fiercely with a man in a white shirt and suit pants. The two men's fists and feet collided, making dull sounds.

The man in the white shirt was agile and quick in his movements. Each of his attacks was fierce and aimed directly at He Quan's vital points.

Although He Quan only has one arm, he is extremely agile.

He skillfully resolved the opponent's attack and launched a counterattack with lightning speed, gathering all his strength in one arm and striking at the man in the white shirt.

The man in the white shirt also threw a punch.

The two men's fists collided in the air, making a dull sound.

For a moment, everything around them seemed to be still, with only the breath of the two people intertwining in the air.

Finally, the man in the white shirt took a few steps back, and He Quan stood there breathing slightly. Then the two looked at each other and smiled, both feeling really refreshed.

The fight finally ended.

Gao You and Da Huang held their breath until they finished.

Gao You applauded for the two's wonderful fight.

He Quan and the man in the white shirt looked at Gao You.

"Uncle San, do you still remember me? I'm Gao You, Gao Guohua's little girl." Gao You stepped forward and introduced herself.

He Quan frowned and looked at the little girl who suddenly appeared, feeling a little annoyed.

When Gao Guohua came to his house yesterday, he felt a little impatient.

However, the man in the white shirt next to him recognized Gao You.

I really didn't expect to meet her here.

Last time, at the birthday party of Li Xiyan’s current husband, she improvised and performed a very wonderful talk show, which was amazing.

That day she wore a long-sleeved black cheongsam and had her hair in a bun. It was an old-fashioned outfit, but she made it look chivalrous and heroic. She was full of energy, confidence and composure on the stage.

Every time she appears, he will have a different impression of her.

I wonder what surprise or shock she will bring her this time?

"I'm here to apologize to you on behalf of my father. It was me who asked him to ask you to be Gao Shaolin's coach. I know I was wrong." Gao Youxian apologized sincerely.

Although He Quan concealed it well and did not show any impatience on his face, Gao You could tell that He Quan was not happy to see her.

"Wipe your sweat first, I'll come back later." Gao You saw that both of them were covered in sweat.

He Quan was wearing a half-worn sailor shirt and green military pants, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat.

The sweat beads on the forehead of the man in the white shirt sparkled in the sun. His shirt was already soaked through, sticking tightly to his skin, outlining his muscular chest, with the vague outline of his muscular lines, and his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and perky butt.

She felt it was not appropriate to stay any longer, so she turned around and walked away with Da Huang.

He Quan and the man in white shirt looked at each other, went into the house, and each found a towel to wipe the sweat off their bodies.

"Brother Quan, what does she mean? Asking you to come out and be a coach?" Chen Xiang asked He Quan while unbuttoning his shirt.

"The captain's son is a little spoiled and wants me to give him some training." He Quan took off his sailor shirt and wiped the sweat off his body with a towel.

"That's a nice thought!" Chen Xiang laughed.

Let a hero like He Quan be a coach for a little kid?

How dare they think of it.

But the girl just now said it was her idea?

Then he was curious about how she planned to convince He Quan.

He Quan is a stubborn person. Once he makes a decision, it is difficult to change it.

Gao You and Da Huang, a man and a dog, stood quietly on the mountainside.

Gao You's gaze passed through layers of green and fell on the distant, tiny Xiahe Village.

Xiahe Village was even poorer and more backward than she had imagined.

The picture composed of low houses, dilapidated fences and muddy paths has become a world of black and white due to the shadow of poverty. There is no color and no future.

She didn't have any ambition to change the future of Xiahe Village.

What she was thinking about was how to deal with He Quan.

She originally thought that He Quan was forced to give up his military career because of his broken arm. After returning, he suffered the blow of the death of his mother and stepfather, which caused him to become decadent and reclusive, working as a forest ranger in the mountains and isolating himself from the world.

Just now she looked at He Quan, who was in his thirties, in the prime of his life, with a sturdy build and muscular body. He did not look depressed or decadent at all. Instead, he still maintained the firmness and uprightness of a soldier, and his skills were still as swift and powerful as ever.

This man is not easy to deal with.

Ten minutes later, Gao You returned to the brick house where He Quan lived.

The two men had already packed up. He Quan put on a cotton vest and camouflage clothes, and the man in the white shirt put on a black suit jacket.

The two were sitting in the middle of the main room at the front, with a charcoal brazier in the middle, and they were roasting steamed buns.

Quite a simple picture.

Gao You brought Da Huang into the yard: "Brother, I think I have seen you before?" Gao You took the initiative to speak.

"I am an old friend and junior of Mr. Li. Brother Quan and I are comrades-in-arms. You can just call me Secretary Chen." Chen Xiang stood up and poured her a glass of water with a gentle smile.

Not only have I met you, you've also kissed me.

Chen Xiang's smile is like a spring breeze, making people feel warm.

Secretary Chen was probably about 27 or 28 years old. He was a handsome man with the most popular appearance nowadays. He was handsome, tall and slender. He was wearing a black suit, which exuded a unique elegant temperament.

His words revealed a calmness and composure, and his eyes were deep and bright, as if he could see into people's hearts, making people trust him involuntarily.

This is also a difficult character.

"Hello, Secretary Chen." After saying hello, Gao You ignored Chen Xiang and turned to He Quan.

"Uncle He, the reason I thought of asking you to be my coach this time is because I was verbally insulted by a male classmate at school a few days ago." Gao You said to He Quan.

Her words successfully changed the expressions of the two men.

Dahuang sat on the ground, staring at the two humans, ready to rush over if anything went wrong.

Although she felt that these two humans were difficult to deal with, she also had to protect the humans behind her.

In Dahuang's eyes, there is no invincible enemy!