Chapter 678

"Qin, you are a kung fu master. Dare you let me slap you." Martinez held back.

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

No answer, but Martinez was staring at him.

"Wanton!" Qin Ze was "furious" and said in a righteous way: "I am kind enough to teach you the core skills of Chinese Kung Fu. You don't want to learn it, but you still question me? Well, I won't teach. "

Finish saying, Qin Ze two fingers clip hollow tube, facial expressionless break it.

"No, please go on."

"Qin, let me do it."

"I'll do it, I'll do it."

The gourd eaters are more excited.

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

Martinez to the internal injury, his heart is very complex, feel Qin Ze is revenge himself, can say others will believe it. On the contrary, it makes people feel narrow-minded.

What's more, it seems that he was overjoyed to get together. Moreover, he can really do Chinese Kung Fu, but I can't beat him.

He did not know that there are two Chinese characters called "yangmou". 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 you practice Qi. I'll teach you how to practice Qi when you can stabilize your qi. But don't delay the shooting. Practice with each other

Slap each other in the face.

Martinez's mouth twitches. It's a trick to slap me without slapping others.

As a result, this day, during the break time, the sound of slapping each other's ears sounded from time to time in the studio. The fans and the fans were smiling, trying to stabilize the atmosphere. Then, in private, he said, "are you stable?"

"Give me another slap."

"It looks stable."

Qin Baobao and Su Yu laugh crazy, sister's abdomen and chest tremble violently, cover the small mouth, the face is red.

All of a sudden, I felt that Lao Mei's IQ was hopeless.

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

Moreover, the United States always yearns for Chinese Kungfu, but does not fully understand it. Then Qin Ze does things like a stick of excrement. Living examples are in front of us. It's hard to believe it.

Qin Ze's birthday arrived in late November, the 12th day of filming in the United States.

For a man with tens of billions of assets, a birthday party must be grand and luxurious, with a large number of guests and luxury cars coming straight in. Maybe after he is middle-aged, it will be such a grand occasion.

Accompanied by his sister in Los Angeles a few wandering Qin Ze thought.

Before Qin Ze was 19 years old, his birthday was a family of four. His sister had contracted his birthday cake for many years, so later, Qin Ze would buy a cake for her sister to celebrate.

The day before, Qin Ze spent half of his pocket money to buy a cake for his sister. Chen Qinghong, Zhang Ya and other unlucky women all played.

When he went to college at the age of 19, he would either go home or spend his birthday with his sister. His sister took him everywhere, driving a little red horse, running all over the Shanghai stock market. When he saw the coffee shop with good environment, he sat down to have a drink, strolled around the shopping mall and ate snacks. Then the time went by and it was evening.

My sister would find a relatively high-grade restaurant, order and pack, and then buy a cake, and they would celebrate their birthday in a small nest about 80 square meters at that time.

From salted fish to King Haize, it has only been more than a year, and he has not yet completely transformed into the outlook on life of the ten billion bigwigs. I think it's the same with my sister. She takes Qin Ze to stroll in Los Angeles early in the morning.

Today, she is wearing a bohemian dress, Roman shoes, a woman's big eaves hat on her head, holding her brother in one hand and pointing out the scenery around her with one hand. She is lively and beautiful.

Walking downstairs of a retro building, Qin Baobao trotted forward a few steps, turned around, and whispered, "aze, help your sister take some beautiful photos."

Street shot!

Qin Ze's neck is hung with the SLR that Qin Baobao just bought a few days ago.

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

Under the skirt is the outline of two slender legs.

At that moment, Qin zeru was struck by lightning and forgot to take a picture. He looked at his sister in a daze.

November 20, 18, Los Angeles, USA.

Qin Ze is 24 years old.

I'm going to break my sister's leg!

Qin Ze, 24, swore in his heart.

"Aze, it's done." Qin Baobao said aloud.

Qin Ze suddenly regained consciousness, quickly pressed the shutter, and then nodded: "OK."

Qin Baobao ran over and said, "let me have a look, I'll see... Ha? It's ugly. Can you take pictures? My sister is blocked by passers-by aThe ruddy little mouth pouted at once, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, frowned the delicate eyebrows, and hit him.

"So, do it again?" Qin Ze apologized.

"Shoot better." Qin Baobao warned, small waist twist, butt bumping back to the original place.

The new photos are perfect. There are no passers-by and no cars passing by. Qin Ze thinks so, but her sister is not satisfied. She said that the photos you take are no different from the mobile camera. At most, the pixels are higher.

Qin Ze admits his mistakes.

Blame me for not lighting up my photography skills?

For her sister's small woman like complaints, Qin Ze has always tolerated. If her sister starts to beat people, Qin Ze will beat her up in the streets of Los Angeles. 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, wandering around, the woman's shopping instinct burst, and then there was nothing Qin Ze. When he left the shopping mall, he had all kinds of things hanging on his body, including a woolen coat which belonged to him, and the rest belonged to his sister. Oh, and a pack of socks is his, too.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, my sister has to go to the studio. She is outside Los Angeles, but she ordered a cake in a famous cake shop in the center of the city. Someone has to wait. Today is Qin Ze's birthday. I don't want to leave these things to the assistant. It will be very boring.

And Qin Ze also had to stay for the reason, so he put his sister on the nanny car, he stood in the street waving goodbye.

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

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

Can't double line operation slag man is not a good slag man!

Basic operation is not 6, there may be three lines of operation in the future.

Or four lines?

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