"Mo, I" John felt that his old waist was about to rise to the sky at this moment. His waist seemed to be twisted. He could feel it. The boy did not use much strength, but he was able to do it easily. I'll save most of my life.
"At that moment, I thought I saw God." John was not joking when he said this. He really felt as if he was about to die for a moment. Sure enough, what Xiao Mo said couldn't be taken as a joke, otherwise he would be afraid I really want to take a trip to heaven.
"I'm sorry, Director John, I was a bit harsh." Xiao Mo quickly helped the person up, patted the dust on Director John's body and apologized. Xiao Mo was also very innocent. She clearly felt that she was not harsh. , isn’t it just a gentle pat? Why did people become like this? .
"I don't blame you, Mo. What's the name of that move you made just now? It looks very handsome and neat, and... what's the name of that side kick you just made?" Director John said excitedly, regaining his composure. He immediately forgot the pain he felt just now and wanted to know what tricks Xiao Mo used.
"Ah, this." Could she say that this could only be done with hands? Looking at John's eyes that were seeking knowledge, Xiao Mo thought for a while and swallowed the words that came to his lips. He should use another more tactful way. said.
"This is a relatively basic part of China. It is generally called Chinese Kung Fu. It has no name." Xiao Mo said nonsense seriously. If she didn't know in her heart that she was talking nonsense, she would have believed what she said. It's true.
"Oh, that's it." John suddenly realized. He thought so. There are so many martial arts in China with a history of five thousand years. They can't all have names. Even if they do, it's not necessarily possible to remember them all.
"I guess those brats will definitely not come to the set until the last day. I'm an old man. I'm afraid I can only see Chinese martial arts. I really have to learn it. I'm afraid it will be difficult to master. ," John said, touching his old waist, which was not strong at all.
Seeing John like this, Xiao Mo didn't dare to dissuade him, so he could only agree obediently. John had been busy all day, especially when he had just been violently tortured by Xiao Mo. He was afraid that his body wouldn't be able to hold on any longer. He started shouting in less than half an hour. Thinking that he wanted to go back, Xiao Mo got up embarrassedly and said that he wanted to see him off, but he kept telling him to sit down in the club.
"It's fine if I go back alone. Is it possible that I can get lost on the road alone?" After John said this, he straightened his back and walked away. Xiao Mo looked at John's persistence and felt that his waist was It hurts.
There was nothing fun for Xiao Mo here. As soon as John left, he became a little white rabbit in the eyes of those people. I don’t know how many people wanted to abduct the little white rabbit, just because the little white rabbit was too smart. They Without paying attention, in the blink of an eye everyone was gone.
"Why are you like this? Let me go. Let me go." The young man Qingyue's voice sounded, looking out of place in the club. His face was pure white, a white that made people eager to color it.
"How about you come and have a drink with me? Just one drink." The man didn't wait for the boy to refuse. He immediately put the bottle to the boy's mouth and prepared to use his hands to get hard.
(End of chapter)