Entertainment starts from Xiangjiang

Chapter 147: The noisy media and the letter of challenge (please recommend)

happiness!

Chu Ling felt like he was being overwhelmed by a tide of happiness, especially after having two painful memories before, the happiness now was even stronger.

"Going to the mall, shopping, eating, taking photos, this is a real date." Chu Ling's face changed slightly: "As for the previous two times, I will never admit that they were dates, I will never admit it."

Looking at Chu Ling next to him who was smiling for a while and gritting his teeth for a while, Zhao Yazhi smiled knowingly. Although he didn't know everything about his arrangements for today, he also knew a rough idea. Looking at today's performance, it was obvious that

The other two women did not receive any good treatment there.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but reveal a strange color on her face. She turned to look at Chu Ling, who showed excitement again, and the strange color on her face couldn't help but become more intense.

Although from the beginning she accepted Chu Ling, she did not want to fight because of her low self-esteem. However, she underestimated her jealousy. When she woke up now, she found that she had unknowingly been

Already taken action.

But compared to Weng Meiling's domineering attitude and Zhou Huimin's display of talents, she chose to be as gentle as water. Compared to the other two women, Zhao Yazhi's approach was undoubtedly more gentle.

Sometimes not fighting is a kind of strong fighting!

Especially on this kind of battlefield between men and women, this kind of non-competition will actually make the stronger opponent stronger than fighting.

Suppressing the thoughts in her heart, Zhao Yazhi turned around gently and said, "A-Ling, there is a vegetable market in front of you. I have to go buy groceries. You should go back first."

Hearing this, Chu Ling was stunned for a moment, then recovered from the sexual intercourse, and said with a smile: "It's okay today anyway, I'll go with you." After saying that, he didn't give Zhao Yazhi a chance to object. She pulled her scarf.

, let’s walk towards the food market first.

Looking at Chu Ling's tall figure in front of her, Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but show a proud smile on her face, and quickly chased after him.

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The full moon is in the sky, and the moonlight spreads all over the earth like water.

In the study room, Chu Ling looked solemn and moved his pen as fast as he could, quickly writing the word "war" on the white paper in front of him.

Looking at the picture in front of him, although it was very beautiful, it was not the word "war" that he wanted. Chu Ling couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Thinking of the next plan, he couldn't help but give up on his plan to do it himself, and took out the hand with some hesitation.

cell phone.

"Brother? Why do you have time to call me? And it's so late. What an honor."

Daozai's slightly surprised words came from the phone.

"I need your help with something." Chu Ling leaned back in the chair and said with a reluctant smile.

"I knew you wouldn't take the initiative to call me if nothing happened." After complaining, Dao Zai said seriously: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Help me secretly leak some information. The main reason is that I doubt whether I can play the Jingwu hero well. It's best to involve Bruce Lee and involve force. Anyway, it's as exciting as it sounds." Chu Ling's face showed.

A hint of evil smile. A trace of expectation can't help but surge in my heart.

"No problem, I'll take care of it." Dao Zai didn't ask any more questions, and assured with a smile. Anyway, based on his understanding of Chu Ling, his move was definitely not something he could do because he was full, and he didn't believe the treacherous and ghostly Chu Ling.

Zero will suffer.

Hearing this, Chu Ling said with some embarrassment on his face: "Also, help me write something..."

Before Chu Ling could finish speaking, Dao Zai interrupted with a wild smile: "Haha..., I understand, I know that your handwriting is ugly, brother, so I will take care of it. Tell me what you want to write, I will

You must find the best calligrapher in Hong Kong to write it. Even if you can't find it, you still have me."

"call"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Chu Ling forced down the anger in his heart, and said coldly with a somewhat unsightly face: "War! This is the only word, write me hundreds of copies."

"Pa"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Ling hung up the phone, not bothering to listen to the ridicule on the other side.

In fact, when it comes to calligraphy, among the more than one billion people in China, Chu Ling can definitely be ranked among the top 100,000. But what makes him very helpless is that he can write a word very beautifully or even very ugly, but he just can't write that.

This is the charm contained in the characters written by calligraphers.

As for calligraphy, after Dao Zai and others found out about it, everyone who was hit hard by Chu Ling took advantage of it and severely damaged him whenever they got the chance. For this reason, they even worked hard to practice calligraphy, which resulted in many accidents.

I met more than a dozen calligraphy masters.

"It seems that no matter how much I cheat or what achievements I have, I am still an ordinary person." Chu Ling sighed secretly, with a hint of sourness in his tone.

In fact, if it were written for others to read, Chu Ling's own handwriting was perfectly fine, but this time he wrote it to some calligraphers. He absolutely did not want to expose his "shortcomings", so he could only be laughed at once.

Already.

"Forget it, I don't want to worry about these troublesome things anymore, but it's better to vent the anger in my heart. This is good for health." Chu Ling rubbed his hands together, stood up and left the study in a lustful manner.

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Three days later.

"Chu Ling's remake of "Fist of Heroes" is to recreate the classic? Or to destroy the classic? Is he overestimating his capabilities? Or is he young and frivolous? Or is he arrogant."

After this report appeared in the media two days ago, the entire Hong Kong media became completely noisy. With the help of some people, the storm became bigger and bigger, and it completely swept away two days later today.

The entire Xiangjiang entertainment circle is showing signs of expansion.

"The only world-class superstar of the Chinese people, should we let him die in peace? What is wrong with people nowadays?"

"In commemoration of the passing of Mr. Bruce Lee, I appeal to everyone not to let some hairless people destroy the classics left by our beloved Mr. Bruce Lee."

"Bruce Lee is not only a world-class kung fu superstar, but also the martial arts master who founded Jeet Kune Do. The movies he made using his martial arts are not what just cats and dogs can shoot. Please some people have a little self-awareness and don't tarnish us.

The classics in our hearts should not hurt our eyes."

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"Although Chu Ling is a king-level star, there is obviously still a big gap compared to the deceased Mr. Bruce Lee. It is obviously too early to start surpassing him now. Today's young people are really too impatient."

"Pa"

Chu Jingwen's small face was full of anger and she slapped the newspaper in her hand on the table, and said angrily: "They are all bastards, a group of bastards who follow the wind."

Looking at the little girl in front of him with arrogant teeth and claws, Chu Ling couldn't help but laugh, and gently rubbed the little head in front of him: "This is the entertainment industry. When you are prosperous, everyone will praise you; when you fall,

Everyone will be eager to step on you one more time."

After saying that, looking at the thoughtful little girl, Chu Ling couldn't help admonishing her again: "Xiao Wen, you have to think clearly. This circle is not as beautiful as you thought. Have you really decided to enter this colorful world?"

In the circle?”

"Brother, you are so long-winded. I will definitely do what I said. The small entertainment industry wants to scare me. Just wait for tens of thousands of years." He rolled his eyes, curled his lips, stood up and left.

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"Why"

Chu Ling sighed in disappointment, calmed down his mood, looked down at the newspaper in his hand, and couldn't help but reveal a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth.

These reports can be said to be Chu Ling's initiative, but what he didn't expect was that just two days ago, someone just published such a report. Before he could light up the flames, some people couldn't wait to help him.

Burn this fire into a sky-shaking power!

Of course, although most people say that he is weak, there are still many people who say that he is tall, but these people who say that he is tall are basically the ones he is looking for.

This is entertainment, this is propaganda.

The fire burning in SF Express will never be strong, let alone start a prairie fire. Only by combining good and bad times can the fire in the entertainment industry be more and more prosperous and start a prairie fire.

"I just feel a little sorry for Bruce Lee, but who made us bump into each other? I can only step on your stepping stone." Chu Ling shook his head and sighed: "This is the entertainment industry, isn't it?

If you step on others, others will step on you."

After sighing, Chu Ling looked at his mobile phone on the table in front of him and whispered with confidence: "You have already seen the bait. I don't believe you won't take the bait."

Just then.

"Bell...ring..."

"I'm hooked." Looking at the ringing phone, Chu Ling couldn't help but smile and picked up the phone.

"Hello, Master Cai, what do you think of my proposal?" Chu Ling asked straight to the point without being polite.

"Mr. Chu is really direct, so I won't be verbose." Master Cai said resolutely: "I, Cai Minglun, will accept your challenge, but the arena is the arena, and victory or defeat will all depend on means...

"

"Both life and death are determined by destiny!" Chu Ling continued in a deep voice.

Afterwards, the two stopped talking and hung up the phone.

In fact, there is no need to say anything more. When these words are said, "Victory or defeat all depends on means, life and death are determined by destiny!" The arena of life and death has been set down, and it's just waiting for the two of them to take the stage to decide the winner!

Putting down the phone, feeling the boiling blood and the surging fighting spirit, Chu Ling couldn't help but whispered with some anticipation: "Is this the life and death arena for Chinese people? Sure enough, it has some similarities with black boxing."

After thinking about it, he turned around and looked at the dozens of other letters of challenge around him. Chu Ling couldn't help but whisper: "I've caught a fish. I believe you will definitely take the bait and eat the bait I put out."