"Qin, you are a master of Kung Fu. Do you dare to let me slap you?" Martinez stifled.

"Are you questioning me?" Qin Ze looked directly at him.

No answer, but Martinez stared at him.

"Presumptuous!" Qin Ze "flew into a rage" and said righteously, "I'm kind enough to teach you the core skills of Chinese Kungfu, and there's no charge. Don't you want to learn and question me? That's OK, I won't teach."

With that, Qin Ze clamped the hollow tube between his fingers and bent it expressionless.

"No, please continue."

"Qin, let me do it."

"I'll come, I'll come."

Eating melons is more exciting.

In the dark, Qin Ze's fingers trembled slightly, burning pain. The guidance and double finger bending of the hollow steel pipe depend on his increasingly abnormal brute force under the systematic training.

Martinez was bent to internal injury, and his heart was extremely complex. He felt that Qin Ze was retaliating against himself, but would others believe it. It will make people feel narrow-minded.

Moreover, it seems that he joined up happily. Moreover, he can really master Chinese Kung Fu, and I can't beat him.

He didn't know that China has two words called "Yang Mou". Since Martinez was attracted by Chinese Kung Fu, he was destined to be repaired.

Dig a hole in front of you, and you have to jump.

Qin Ze coughed and said, "practice your heart before practicing your qi. I'll teach you how to practice your Qi when you can stabilize your Qi field. However, you can't delay the shooting work. Practice with each other yourself."

Slap each other in the face.

Martinez twitched at the corners of his mouth, slapping me but not others. It was really a lie.

So, on this day, there was a slapping sound of slapping each other's ears from time to time during the break time in the set, and the fans and the ones who were slapped smiled, trying to stabilize the aura. Then communicate privately: "have you stabilized your aura?"

"Give me another slap."

"It looks stable."

Qin Baobao and Su Yu laughed crazy. Her sister's abdomen and chest trembled violently, covering her mouth, and her face was red.

Suddenly I felt that Lao Mei's IQ was hopeless.

In fact, there was a similar phenomenon in China in the 1990s: all the people studied Qigong.

Moreover, the Americans yearn for Chinese Kung Fu, but they don't know it 100% well. Then Qin Ze makes things like a shit stick. Living examples are in front of him. It's hard to believe it.

Qin Ze's birthday arrived in late November, the twelfth day of filming in the United States.

For a tycoon with tens of billions of assets, it must be grand and luxurious to have a birthday party, with guests coming and going like clouds, and luxury cars driving straight in... Probably after his middle age, it will be such a grand occasion.

Qin Ze, who was wandering around with his sister in Los Angeles, thought to himself.

Before Qin Ze was 19 years old, his birthday was a restaurant for four people. His sister contracted his birthday cake, which has been contracted for many years, so later, Qin Ze also bought cakes for his sister to celebrate his birthday.

Low forced the system to find him. The day before his sister's birthday, Qin Ze spent half of his pocket money to buy her a cake. It was all played by unlucky women like Chen Qinghong and Zhang Ya.

After attending college at the age of 19, he either went home or spent his birthday with his sister. My sister took him everywhere, driving a little red horse, running all over the Shanghai market. When he saw the coffee shop with good environment, he sat down to have a drink, went shopping and had snacks. Then time passed, and it was evening.

My sister would find a relatively high-grade restaurant, order vegetables and pack them, and then buy cakes. They celebrated their birthday in a small nest of about 80 square meters at that time.

From salty fish to King Haize, it has only been more than a year, and he has not completely changed into the life view of ten billion big men. It seems that her sister is the same. She took Qin Ze around Los Angeles early in the morning.

Today, she wore a bohemian dress, Roman shoes, a women's cornice hat on her head, holding her brother in one hand and pointing out the surrounding scenery with one hand, which was lively and beautiful.

Walking downstairs to a retro building, Qin Baobao trotted forward a few steps, turned around gracefully, and said in a charming voice, "Azar, take some beautiful photos for your sister."

Street shot!

Qin Ze's neck is hung with the SLR that Qin Baobao just bought a few days ago. At this time, it just has a place to play.

In the warm sunshine, she stood up with her hands on her back, slightly raised her face, bathed in the sunshine, and just when the wind came, she pulled up her long skirt.

Under the skirt is the outline of two slender legs.

At this moment, Qin zeru was struck by lightning and forgot to take photos, staring at his sister.

November 20, 2018, on the streets of Los Angeles, USA.

Qin Ze is 24 years old.

I'll lick my sister's leg and break it!

Qin Ze, 24, swore silently in his heart.

"Aze, shoot it." Qin Baobao shouted.

Qin Ze suddenly recovered, quickly pressed the shutter, and then nodded, "OK."

Qin Baobao ran over slowly. "Let me see... Ha? It's so ugly. Will you take photos? My sister is blocked by passers-by armor."

The ruddy little mouth pouted at once, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He frowned at the delicate tip of his eyebrows and hit him.

"Then, shoot again?" Qin Ze apologized.

"Shoot better." Qin Baobao warned that he twisted his waist and ran back to the original place.

The new photo is perfect. There is no passer-by, and there is no eye-catching car passing. Qin Ze thinks so, but her sister is not satisfied. She said that the photo you took is no different from the mobile camera, and the pixel is at most a little higher.

Qin Ze admitted his mistake.

Blame me for not lighting up my photography skills?

Qin Ze has always been tolerant of complaints like little women like her sister. If her sister starts to beat people, Qin Ze will slap her down in the streets of Los Angeles with a big smasher. But today he just wants to hug his sister.

After walking around the city center and eating a lot of delicious food, Qin Baobao took him to the mall.

Originally said to buy clothes for Qin Ze, strolling around, women's shopping nature broke out, and then there was nothing wrong with Qin Ze. When I left the mall, I was hung with a mess of things, including a woolen coat belonging to him and all the others belonging to my sister. Oh, and a bag of socks is also his.

At 4:00 p.m., my sister is going to the set. It's in the suburbs of Los Angeles, but my sister ordered cakes in a famous cake shop in the city center. Someone has to wait. Today is Qin Ze's birthday. These things don't want to be left to the assistant, which will be very boring.

And Qin Ze also sent his sister to the nanny car for the reason that he had to stay. He stood on the street and waved goodbye.

After the nanny car drove away, he looked at his watch, and then sent a text message to Su Yu: "I'm here, and you?"

Su Yu: "wait for me for ten minutes!"

The scum man who can't operate on two lines is not a good scum man!

Basic operation 6. There may be three-line operation in the future.

Or, four lines?

I would like to recommend a Book: "I am my second uncle in my rebirth". The name is very skinny.