Hong Kong variety show: Young Master Kun, the ultimate behind-the-scenes boss!

Chen Ziwen suddenly remembered something: Shark En, who was by Liang Kun's side.

Shark En is a character in the martial arts world. Since he exists, there must be others who exist as well.

"Ajie."

Chen Ziwen called A-Jie in directly.

"boss."

When Ah Jie came in, he saw Chen Ziwen with his head down on the table, writing something.

After a short while, Chen Ziwen put down his pen, looked up at A-Jie, and placed the paper he had just written on in front of A-Jie: "Find these and bring them to me."

"Yes, boss."

After saying that, Ah Jie took the paper and left. When he came out, he took a closer look and saw that it was a list.

Asia's Leg King, Tan Jingyao; Hong Kong and Olympic first grappler, Wang Zhe; Weapon King, Hong Ye; First Internal Martial Arts Master, Shao Henian; and another person specially written about by Chen Ziwen, Feng Yuxiu, whose information is the most complete.

This list includes their respective addresses and general career paths, which saves A-Jie a lot of trouble.

Based on the distance, Ah Jie first went to find Wang Zhe, the number one grappler in Hong Kong and Macau. According to the boss's information, he should now be a tattoo artist.

With that in mind, A-Jie drove off and headed straight for the location.

Excluding the time spent driving, A-Jie found the address in less than half an hour.

"Welcome! You're here for a tattoo, right? What kind of design would you like?" A rather loud voice greeted Ah Jie as he entered.

"The number one capturer, Wang Zhe, is that you?" A-Jie walked in and saw a rather burly tattoo artist, and asked directly.

"Who are you?" Wang Zhe asked, his brows furrowed as he looked at A-Jie.

He hid in this small tattoo parlor because he didn't want to get involved in gangster affairs.

"The boss wants to see you," A-Jie said succinctly.

"Sorry, I've already retired from the business. Let your boss find someone else," Wang Zhe shook his head and refused.

Suddenly a stranger came into the store and asked him to meet the other party's boss. Not to mention Wang Zhe, even a normal person would not agree to that.

“Then it’s not up to you.” A-Jie’s eyes lit up, and he made a move against Wang Zhe.

He wanted to see just how skilled Wang Zhe, who was known as the number one grappler, really was.

As for the result, it was only natural that A-Jie won.

No matter how many skills Wang Zhe had, A-Jie's brute force overwhelmed him, and he easily defeated Wang Zhe.

This is quite normal, after all, A-Jie learned Chen Ziwen's Bajiquan, and his three-dimensional physical attributes were also improved to 100, which is equivalent to ten times that of a normal person, which is Chen Ziwen's previous level.

With A-Jie's abilities, winning over Wang Zhe would be incredibly easy.

"I'll say it one more time, the boss wants to see you." A-Jie stepped on Wang Zhe's back, and no matter how much the latter struggled, he couldn't stand up. In the end, he could only say helplessly, "Okay, I'll go see him."

Even ants try to survive, let alone Wang Zhe. He didn't want to die here without knowing why; that would be too humiliating.

After dealing with Wang Zhe, A-Jie continued his search for the next person. According to Chen Ziwen's calculations, the current Weapon King Hongye should still be just a stunt double playing a minor role, not the martial arts star he would become in the future.

Wang Zhe obediently got into the car without daring to ask a single question. There was nothing he could do; A-Jie was simply too strong, and he had no power to resist.

Ah Jie searched several film crews and finally found Weapon King Hong Ye.

“Hong Ye?” A-Jie walked up to Hong Ye.

"It's me, and who are you?" Hong Ye wasn't very wary, and there was no point in denying it, since everyone here knew him.

"The boss wants to see you." Ah Jie repeated the same thing, which made Wang Zhe behind him curl his lip.

Wang Zhe could imagine that the next scene would be just like his own: Hong Ye would definitely put up a fight, and then be beaten into submission and taken away by A Jie.

However, the reality is often unexpected.

"Okay, wait a moment." Hong Ye thought for a moment and then nodded in agreement.

He never thought of retiring from the underworld; his goal was to make a name for himself. When he saw Ah Jie, he knew that Ah Jie was no ordinary person, and his boss behind the scenes was certainly no ordinary person either.

Hong Ye would seize any opportunity, no matter how small, as it was far better than being a background actor or stuntman.

Soon, Hongye left with Ajie.

"Why didn't you resist?" Wang Zhe looked at Hong Ye with a heartbroken expression in the car.

He was expecting a good show, but it turned out to be resolved so easily.

Hong Ye glanced at Wang Zhe but didn't reply. He didn't understand the current situation yet, so it was best to say less.

Meanwhile, after Hong Ye left, Long Wei's assistant rushed over in a panic: "Long Wei, something bad has happened! Your stunt double has run away!"

"The stunt double ran away?" Long Wei was stunned for a moment, then said anxiously, "He's gone, who will be my stunt double? How are we supposed to make the movie?"

He is a martial arts star on screen, but he mostly uses a stunt double when filming. Hong Ye is the stunt double he just discovered.

He could easily perform many actions, but now that he's gone, things are more complicated.

"Hurry up and find another stunt double. If I can't find a stunt double, I won't make the movie," Long Wei said through gritted teeth.

To be honest, Lung Wai himself did have some martial arts skills, but after so many years of indulging in pleasure and debauchery, he had long since ruined them. Now, let alone filming action scenes, he gets out of breath after walking a short distance.

"Yes, I understand." Just as the assistant left, Longwei's father walked in, accompanied by another person.

"Dad, what's this?" Longwei asked, looking at the guy behind his dad.

"His name is Li Jie, you can also call him Bold. He's the bodyguard I found for you," Longwei's father introduced, pushing Li Jie forward from behind him.

"Bodyguard? He must be really good at fighting, right?" Long Wei asked Li Jie, a thought suddenly occurring to him.

"Alright then, from now on you'll be my substitute." Long Wei made the decision immediately.

In this way, he not only had bodyguards, but also a personal stunt double, saving him the trouble of having to find a new one if the stunt double ran away in the future.

"No problem," Li Jie nodded in agreement.

What happened next was unknown to A-Jie, who didn't want to know either. He took Wang Zhe and Hong Ye to a freight center.

Following the boss's instructions, Shao Henian became a truck driver at this freight center.

"A martial arts master like him, willing to be a truck driver?" Ah Jie couldn't understand it.

But no matter what, the boss asked him to find someone, so all he had to do was complete the task assigned by the boss.

After arriving at the freight center, they found Shao Henian, a middle-aged man who was about forty years old.

"Shao Henian, the number one master of internal martial arts, is that you?" A-Jie asked, looking at the slightly greasy middle-aged man in front of him.

"Who are you?" Shao Henian frowned as he looked at A-Jie, then glanced at Hong Ye and Wang Zhe behind A-Jie.

Unlike Hong Ye's curious gaze, Wang Zhe's eyes were full of mockery. He seemed to see Shao Henian being pinned to the ground and beaten up by A Jie, and then being followed away.

As expected, Shao Henian refused to see him after hearing that Boss A-Jie wanted to meet him.

In the end, Ah Jie used force to pin him to the ground and give him a good beating before he reluctantly agreed to go with him.

"Actually, I agreed just thirty seconds ago, so why did you beat me for so long?" After getting into the car, Shao Henian asked A-Jie with some grievance...

Knowing he couldn't resist, he had already agreed, but Ah Jie continued to rub him hard for several minutes.

“This is what happens if you don’t listen,” A-Jie said coldly.

"puff"

As soon as A-Jie finished speaking, Wang Zhe couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Amazing, absolutely amazing! For the first time, Wang Zhe discovered that watching others get beaten up was such a fun thing to do.

Hong Ye, who was standing to the side, now finally realized how wise her choice had been.

Luckily he agreed, otherwise I would definitely have gotten a beating too.

"Laugh, laugh yourself to death." Shao Henian glared at Wang Zhe. He now knew that Wang Zhe and Hong Ye beside him were the people Boss A-Jie wanted to meet.

Therefore, Shao Henian was not afraid of Wang Zhe. He might as well find an opportunity to beat him up later, seeing how annoying his smile was now.

In one morning, A-Jie found three people. Now all that's left is Asia's leg king Tan Jingyao and the last one, Feng Yuxiu.

Although Tan Jingyao is known as the "King of Legs" in Asia, his personal life is not very good. He has not yet opened his own art museum and is still making a living by setting up a stall.

When A-Jie and his men found him, the latter agreed without much hesitation.

Next, only one person remained: Feng Yuxiu.

Ah Jie drove the four of them to the slum.

To be honest, Chen Ziwen wasn't sure if Feng Yuxiu was in Hong Kong Island right now, so he could only let Ah Jie give it a try.

Fortunately, the result was encouraging; in the end, A-Jie really found Feng Yu-Xiu.

"Who are you people?" Feng Yuxiu looked at A-Jie and the four people behind him with a wary expression.

"The boss wants to see you. He asked me to tell you something: he can save your wife," A-Jie said calmly.

Feng Yuxiu was the easiest of these people to deal with. With just one sentence, he could save his wife and make him willingly go to see Chen Ziwen.

In one morning, A-Jie completed the task and then drove Feng Yuxiu, his wife Shen Xue, and the other four people back home.

Fortunately, Ah Jie had considered that there would be a lot of people this time, so he drove a minivan; otherwise, there definitely wouldn't have been enough room for everyone.