Chapter 291 Spring Festival
Back home, Qi Lin did not sit idle, but started intensive training!
Because of filming every day, his training time has been reduced again and again. This is a very dangerous thing for a martial artist. He must go through high-intensity training to regain his state!
Laxity is tantamount to slow suicide!
The place where he exercises is in [Kirin Studio], which has very complete fitness equipment, as well as some dummies, sandbags, and wooden dummy piles that Qi Lin will use in training.
It's funny to say that Qi Lin bought the studio with a lot of money, but he hardly visited it. Usually there are only some security guards and cleaning staff here.
Just like what Wang Xiaohua said, Qi Lin's current team is really too small, and everyone is working around Qi Lin, serving Qi Lin alone, so the studio is a bit wasted.
Wang Xiaohua is currently collecting scripts and plans to make a movie. At the same time, online dramas are also under consideration.
But it’s definitely not possible for Qi Lin to play the role. After all, with Qi Lin’s current status, it’s really not suitable to act in a web drama.
Qi Lin hit the sandbags with both fists like the wind, but he didn't blink his eyes.
This is also the reaction that many boxers have. Of course, when facing danger, they will subconsciously close their eyes. This is the instinct of the body.
After all, the eyes are too fragile and need the protection of the eyelids.
But martial artists can't, because the moment you close your eyes is enough for your opponent to do a lot of things.
And with your eyes closed, you don't know how to deal with or parry at all.
So many boxers will deliberately train this, and they will not close their eyes when the enemy punches them.
Around the boxing gym, a few security guards who changed guards watched Qi Lin boxing. There are not many opportunities to see the boss in the studio.
"What kind of punch is the boss hitting? It looks so fierce, is it Bajiquan?"
"No, no, I watched the boss's match before, and the boss used the punch! It is said that it is a small type of punch, full of lethality!"
"But why does it look a bit like Muay Thai?"
"Yes, yes, I look like it too."
"Muay Thai? This is the ancestor of Muay Thai!"
Several security guards were discussing in low voices, but they looked at Qi Lin without blinking.
Qi Lin beat for half an hour before stopping. Even with Qi Lin's physical strength, his breathing was a little short at this moment.
Seeing Qi Lin stop, the security captain hurried over with water.
"Boss, take a rest."
Qi Lin took the level with a smile, and took a shallow sip.
"thank you."
"Hey, what can I say to my family, thank you, boss, you are too out of touch."
Hearing Qi Lin shouting thank you, the captain of the security guard had a very wonderful expression on his face, and his chest unconsciously stood up.
Qi Lin wiped his sweat, moved his body a bit, and then began to work up his strength.
Although Qi Lin is good at kung fu, he is not the type who can drop ten times with one force.
He is more inclined to skills. It is certain that he is stronger than ordinary people, but if he is compared with those professional strongmen, he is not even a younger brother.
But even so, when it’s time to work hard, you still have to work hard.
Seeing that Qi Lin started strength training, several security guards were somewhat disappointed.
Which man does not have a kung fu dream in his heart? They planned to learn two tricks secretly before, but now it seems that they have no chance.
After half a day of practice, Qi Lin returned home.
The Chinese New Year is approaching, and there are still quite a few people in the restaurant.
Qi Lin wore a mask and a hat, looking low-key in a mess.
Now he is considered a celebrity no matter what, if he is recognized and signed for a group photo, he may not be able to finish the job within an hour.
When he returned upstairs, Qi Lin finally relaxed. After returning to his room, he took out the projector he had just bought, played a random variety show, and then went to look for his own snacks.
Hey, this is the perfect way to spend the rest time!
Variety shows, projections, snacks, beautiful food~
Someone may ask, does Qi Lin not need to keep fit? Why are you still eating snacks?
Of course it needs to be kept! However, the way Qi Lin chooses to keep fit is to increase exercise and increase metabolism!
It is better to let him die than to let him quit food.
Fell on the sofa, closed the curtains, watched the projection, and ate potato chips.
At this moment, Qi Lin is happy
Watching the funny clips of the variety show, Qi Lin also smirked. Only then did he realize that it seems that he hasn't been on the variety show for a long time.
During this period of time, apart from filming, he was filming. Of course, this does not mean that he hates filming. After all, filming is quite profitable, but it is somewhat boring.
He rubbed his chin, and began to think about whether he should also appear in two variety shows?
But then I decided to give up, not because of anything else, but simply too busy!
This side was watching vigorously, and suddenly heard a rush of footsteps outside the door, and then the door was opened directly!
"Son, someone is looking for you!"
Qi Lin said speechlessly: "Mom, can you knock on the door first?"
Wang Ping stared at the door and said: "Knock? I'm your mother! I haven't seen you before? I come to your room and knock? You want me to knock? OK! I'll wait until I have a daughter-in-law." Just knock!"
Qi Lin: "."
Fortunately, the old man on the side also came up: "Hey, hey, don't say that there is nothing left, hurry up and get down."
Qi Lin held the potato chips and asked curiously: "It's Chinese New Year, who is looking for me?"
"Han Xue! She said she just finished filming, so she happened to drop by to see you."
"Oh oh oh, that works."
Qi Lin agreed, took the potato chips and planned to go down, but was stopped by Wang Ping as soon as he reached the door.
"Are you going to wear this?"
Qi Lin looked at his pajamas, nodded in satisfaction.
"Yeah, what's the matter?"
"What's the matter? Who's going to meet the girl and wear pajamas?"
Qi Lin pointed to his nose and said, "Me, I'm going in my pajamas."
"Go back and change into something better!"
Wang Ping closed the door with a bang, making Qi Lin bewildered.
Mom, what happened to you these two years? menopause?
Where was that kind and amiable mother before me? Why are you so irritable now!
Qi Lin sighed and began to change clothes.
But we are old friends after all, so Qi Lin simply wore a white sweetheart neck sweater, a pair of sky blue jeans and white sneakers.
If you want to say fashion, it is definitely not considered fashionable, but it looks clean and sunny.
As soon as Qi Lin went out, he saw Han Xue sitting in the living room on the second floor, and her mother was chatting with her.
Qi Lin smiled and waved to her, then looked around and asked curiously.
"Hey? Where's Xiaohuan? Didn't Xiaohuan come with you?"
Han Xue's eyes flashed a murderous look, and he couldn't help feeling emotional in his heart.
'Knew it! I found out that the girl had a back bone on her head before, so it was right not to bring her this time! '
Thinking so in her heart, Han Xue didn't leave anything on the surface.
"Oh, she is on vacation at the end of the year, and I'm going back to my hometown. I'm also on the way. I thought I haven't seen you for a long time, so I came to see you. You are welcome."
Qi Lin looked at the murderous eyes of his old lady, how dare he say no.
can only smile awkwardly: "How come, welcome, of course you are welcome."
(end of this chapter)