Chapter 91: Good hit! (First update)

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  "Reporter Guo, what a coincidence! Sunbathing?" When Guo Siyuan jumped out from the bushes, He Mu finally recognized who was hiding behind him. Previously, he only knew that someone was there and was taking pictures with a camera.

  "Hello," Guo Siyuan walked out calmly, pulling out a recorder from his pocket, "Can I ask what just happened? Are you guys filming?"

  "Can't you see that I'm not filming? He Mu despised the guy, but still politely said to the camera: "I wasn't filming, I might have encountered thugs and bandits. You guys saw it too, they were very fierce, I was just defending myself."

  "It's clear you're on the side of justice," Guo Siyuan said, following up with a question, "May I ask, what kind of fist technique did you use just now? It looked incredibly powerful." He Mian's performance earlier was truly astonishing. Before that, he hadn't seen it coming, but that last move had directly sent the black fatty flying. At that moment, Guo Siyuan felt his own jaw ache; it was too frightening. He felt as if he were watching a real-life version of "Fist of the North Star".

  "Baguazhang," He Mu said elegantly and calmly, "I've said it before, I've been practicing with my grandfather since I was a kid. Since Guo knows me so well, he should be very clear about that."

  He Mu had indeed said that at the media clarification meeting, but no one took it seriously. Even Guo Siyuan didn't think that practicing martial arts since childhood would have such an astonishing effect. He originally thought that was just He Mu boasting about himself.

  Guo Siyuan is an excellent journalist, although he is afraid of blood and the black boy's vomit mixed with teeth and blood is not far from him, but he still insists on sticking to his own work position, asking all the questions he wants to ask, and then leans against the photographer and says: "Help me go over there and rest for a while, I'm about to collapse."

  He Mu didn't expect that Guo Siyuan still had this problem, and he didn't bother him again. He went back the way he came, saying to Guo Siyuan before leaving: "Help them call an ambulance."

  Guo Siyuan made an OK gesture and thought: The police will send them to the hospital.

  After a while, the black leopard's men were about to support Brother Leopard and leave. Guo Siyuan was puzzled, "Why is the efficiency of the police station so low? It's been more than half an hour, why haven't they arrived yet?"

  The photographer scratched his head and asked Guo Siyuan a sentence: "Brother Yuan, what did you tell 110?"

  "I told you someone was beating an actor in the movie city, right in the woods on the southwest corner."

  The photographer covered his forehead: "Brother, this is in the northeast corner."

  "Oh, I see," Guo Siyuan had been too anxious just now and forgot his own route-ignorant attribute. He usually carried a compass when going out. "Then what, let's hurry up and leave, or else we'll be in trouble if the police find us."

  "Alright, let's hurry to the 'Curse of the Golden Flower' crew, don't keep Director Chen waiting too long." The photographer packed up his equipment and supported Guo Siyuan, who was still a bit weak in the hands and feet, as they walked step by step into the distance.

  ……

  "I heard someone in your group is beating actors, who did it!" The deputy director of the police station personally led a team to rush to the woods in the southwest corner. Such a lawless character had not appeared on his turf for a long time, and he was determined to severely punish him!

  The director and the crew looked at the deputy director like a fool, "This officer, we are making a children's play, how can there be a fight, did you make a mistake?"

  A group of six or seven year old kids poked their heads out from behind a tree, curiously staring at those big hats.

  The deputy director's face turned iron-green, and he was actually fooled by the wise and bright man for a lifetime. "Investigate thoroughly, this matter must be investigated thoroughly!"

  ——————

  Returning to the small white building, He Mu felt a bit sore and numb all over his body. Just now, he had only been concerned with quickly defeating the enemy, without considering the method or approach, directly using his own body and wooden stick to resist stubbornly. Although he had intimidated the opponent in a short period of time, destroying the enemy's psychological defense line, his arms and back had also taken several solid blows.

  At this time, he would think that if it were his older brother, the other party might not even be able to touch him. He didn't know what he was doing now. After studying at the National Defense University for a period of time, he was promoted to lieutenant colonel, but then lost contact with him again. He would only call He Mu at a fixed time every month to ask about his recent situation, in a very mysterious manner.

  Because of the fight scenes in "A Better Tomorrow", Ho Miu always carries red flower oil and other necessities with him, which he uses to apply to his wounds. Just then, the door creaked open.

  "Shishi, you're here, give me a shoulder massage." He Mu's door wasn't closed, and Shishi slipped in by herself.

  "What's wrong? What did the director say?" Shi Shi asked, sitting next to He Mu on the sofa.

  "Alas," He Mu sighed, "there's no director at all, he's just a scammer."

  He Mu briefly explained what had happened, of course elaborating in great detail on his own heroic and unmatched process of fighting one against seven.

  Shishi was so angry that she couldn't help but scold, "He should be looking for trouble with your brother Baoguo, why did he come to you!" Shishi said indignantly.

  He Mu waved his hand: "I'd rather they came to me for trouble, if they came to Bao Ge for trouble, even ten Bao Ges would only get beaten."

  Shi Shi laughed lightly and said: "I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting, and you can also play the guqin. You're both literary and martial, is there anything you can't do?"

  "I can't whistle, nor can I repair computers. There are many things I don't know how to do." Although he was a quick learner, He Mu also knew that there were limits to what one person could learn.

  Shishi got angry and said, "You're supposed to be smart, how can you not even learn to whistle? Look at me..." Shishi leaned in close to He Mu, pouting her mouth to demonstrate how to whistle. In order for He Mu to see clearly, her mouth was very close to his face.

  At this time, He Mu thought of the kiss when filming "Air Stewardess", and looking at Shi Shi's pink mouth now, his heart was a little unsettled, even stirring up waves. To resist temptation, He Mu covered Shi Shi's mouth, "Flowery Shi, I told you not to whistle again, or else Brother Mu will spank your butt."

  "Wooo..." Shi Shi struggled.

  "What did you say? I couldn't hear it." He Mu deliberately teased her.

  Shi Shi's face turned bright red as if she couldn't bear it anymore, and finally she burst out, "Ah" and bit down on He Mu's hand.

  "Hey, you're a rabbit, why are you in such a hurry that you bite people!" This bite was filled with endless hatred, and He Mutou's mouth was full of blood.

  Shishi spat out a few mouthfuls: "You're right, I really am a rabbit! You say, what did you put on your hand?" Shishi said while cautiously retreating a few steps.

  He Mu only then remembered that he had just applied red flower oil with this hand, and couldn't help but feel apologetic. However, seeing Shi Shi suddenly keeping a distance of three meters from him, with a defensive expression, He Mu suddenly became angry: "Liu Shi Shi, do you think I've applied anesthetic on my hand?!"

  "I, I didn't," Shi Shi said with a guilty conscience. "I just felt that the taste was uncomfortable, and you wouldn't let me go, so I had to bite you, after all, I'm a rabbit." Shi Shi now remembered that when she was little and sprained her ankle while practicing dance, her mother would also apply this ointment to her. Just now, she was indeed too tense and sensitive.

  "You still say no? How dare you question my integrity! Why are you backing away? Hey, stop right there!"

  Realizing that He Mu was about to blow up, Shi Shi slowly retreated to the door and then suddenly ran away without a trace. By the time He Mu chased out, he only heard the sound of "bang" coming from Shi Shi's room.

  He Mu let out a loud "cut" and he was just trying to scare her, he wouldn't really do anything to her. Moreover, this Liu Shi's behavior made him feel more at ease, if she had continued to pout with her red lips and teach him how to whistle, He Mu would have kept his distance from her instead, because such a shy and beautiful Liu Shi would have disturbed his mind and deepened the guilt he felt towards Zi Lin.

  It's better to be like this little poem sister, don't scare her for no reason, if she's not happy just pat her twice, maybe the relationship between two people will be easier.

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  "Dong Dong Dong."

  "Please come in."

  He Mu knocked on the door of Datang's house.

  "Tang Ge, I hit someone today." Before Da Tang could ask what was wrong, He Mu recounted the events of the day in detail, one by one, which would help Da Tang make a correct and beneficial judgment.

  "Did that reporter named Guo Siyuan take pictures of you hitting me?"

  "It should all be recorded." He Mu thought for a moment and said.

  "How do you think your punches were?"

  "Huh?"

  The Great Tang said with a smile: "You think you were cool and impressive when you fought those few people, right?"

  "Of course it was impressive, there were so many of them and they all had weapons, or else I wouldn't have been knocked down in just three or two moves." He Mu said with satisfaction.

  "Are you using Bajiquan?"

  "Yeah, I've already told that entertainer."

  The Great Tang nodded: "It's not a good thing for celebrities to hit people, but this is self-defense, and morally you won't be passive. Moreover, you fought very well, astonishing the audience, which is worth talking about."

  After He Mu left, Da Tang contacted He Mu's agent Hu Man in the capital and media publicist Cao Qian. Finally, he personally contacted the editor-in-chief of Star Power Weekly, Zhong Dajun.

  ——————

  Three days passed calmly, and He Mu's relationship with Shi Shi returned to normal. During this time, Yang Mi's movie "Door" was released, and she called He Mu to make sure he watched it. He Mu promised that after finishing filming in the capital, he would definitely watch it. However, by the time He Mu went to the cinema to watch this horror movie, it had already been pulled from theaters due to extremely low attendance and dismal box office performance.

  Because He Mu played Feng Sheng, who often had to play the guqin, he finally got his wish and demonstrated his skills in front of everyone, winning thunderous applause. However, once or twice was okay, but by the third or fourth time, he was still playing "Drunk Fisherman's Song", no matter how good the tune was, it would become noise after listening to it so many times, and Shi Shi finally couldn't bear it anymore.

  "Hey, isn't it you again? Why is it this song again? Can't we change to another one?" Shi Shi asked with her hands on her hips at the filming scene.

  He Mu's slender fingers stopped plucking the strings, and he said with deep feeling: "Shi Er, I cannot."

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