Chinese entertainment starts with Hong Shixian

Chapter 210 His mouth is even harder than someone who just had COVID-19.
Hearing Wu Jing's cheerful laughter on the phone, Qi Hui was speechless for a moment: "Why are you so happy?"

"Hahaha..." Wu Jing was still laughing loudly, unable to stop: "Qi Hui, you don't understand, Zhen Zi beat me pretty badly back then."

When filming "SPL: Sha Po Lang", Donnie Yen fought him one-on-one and broke four solid police batons.

Fortunately, that thing was a prop made by the film crew, and it was made of wood.

But he was in excruciating pain, wincing in agony.

After filming that scene, he couldn't even lie down in his small rented room and slept on his stomach for several days.

During that time, his back was covered with purplish-blue welts from being hit with sticks, a truly shocking sight.

He didn't tough it out; instead, he found a traditional Chinese medicine doctor for massage to improve blood circulation and remove blood stasis, hoping to recover as soon as possible.

But the cost... prices there are ridiculously high, and nearly half of the salary I earned on the set of "SPL: Sha Po Lang" was gone.

He accepted the result with pleasure, as injuries are inevitable in acting, especially in action scenes.
But accepting it is one thing, the resentment in one's heart is another.

It would be a lie to say he doesn't hate Zhen Zidan.

Action scenes require restraint, and Donnie Yen, who has been acting in action films for so many years, couldn't possibly not know this.

However, he still used such a heavy hand.

Now that Donnie Yen is seriously injured and hospitalized, he wants to open a bottle of Moutai to celebrate.

"Where did you hear this news from?" Qi Hui asked irritably.

This matter cannot be discussed publicly because the law allows competitive sports, but not martial arts.

Furthermore, signing any waiver of life or death is strictly prohibited.

That practice is considered a bad habit, and in today's society governed by the rule of law, it is not recognized by law.

The document signed before the fight wasn't a waiver of life or death, but a "Risk Disclosure Statement".

It targets "accidental harm" caused by "compliance" actions.

Under normal circumstances, Qi Hui would bear virtually no legal responsibility, but this matter is, after all, somewhat irregular.

If you really investigate, you can still find some problems.

Some things may not weigh more than 4 liang (200 grams) on a scale, but once weighed, they can easily exceed 1000 jin (500 kilograms).

So, don't talk about it outside if there's nothing wrong with it.

If the people don't complain, the officials won't investigate. As long as it doesn't cause major public discussion, there won't be any major problems.

This is also why Huo Yaoliang collected everyone's cell phones—to control any potential public opinion storm.

"It's all over the internet," Wu Jingguai laughed. "Not just online, almost everyone in the industry knows about it."

"It's fake, don't believe it." Qi Hui said with a sneer, "I'm hanging up."

"I understand, I understand, hahaha..." Wu Jing kept laughing.

"You don't know anything," Qi Hui said dismissively, and hung up the phone.

Jing Tian lay in Qi Hui's arms and couldn't help but smile: "It seems that no one has a good impression of Zhen Zidan."

"He treats people like dirt." Qi Hui curled his lip.

Sammo Hung has criticized Donnie Yen, saying that some people have become too famous for their own good.

Under normal circumstances, Qi Hui wouldn't go to such lengths, after all, we live in a peaceful society, and the entertainment industry is a place where harmony brings wealth.

But since Zhen Zidan had offended him, Qi Hui had no choice but to help him take a vacation.

"Ignore them, let's continue watching the movie," Jing Tian said with a smile.

Jingle bell bell~
Before she could finish speaking, her phone rang again. Jing Tian peeked out and saw that it was Yang Mi calling Qi Hui.

He immediately took Qi Hui's phone and answered the call.

"Qi Hui, I heard you beat Zhen Zidan so badly he ended up in the hospital?" Yang Mi asked excitedly.

She had just posted a message supporting Zhao Wenzhuo when Zhen Zidan was hospitalized.

"No," Jing Tian snorted and said, "Where did you hear this rumor from?"

His tone was extremely similar to Qi Hui's.

"Uh..." Hearing Jing Tian's voice, Yang Mi's heart tightened instinctively.

"Uh... well..."

"Is there anything else?" Jing Tian asked bluntly. "If not, go keep your boyfriend company. My senior brother and I have things to do."

He then hung up the phone.

Yang Mi gritted her teeth as she held her phone. That damned Jing Tian… I was the one who met Qi Hui first! “Hmph… Annoying!” Jing Tian grumbled, clearly displeased.

Qi Hui took the phone, turned it off, and ignored everyone: "Come on, let's continue watching the movie."

"No, I'm not in the mood anymore. Horror movies aren't scary anymore."

"Shall we go eat?"

"Okay, okay, I brought my ID card."

"Why do you need to bring your ID to a restaurant... Oh!"

……

In a hospital ward in the capital city.

Wuershan lay on the bed, his fractured left leg slinged up, looking somewhat uncomfortable.

Despite the injection of some pain-relieving medication, the wound still felt waves of pain.

"Are you alright?" His assistant walked in and asked with concern.

The swamp eel's slightly dazed eyes slowly moved, and it regained its senses.

He opened his mouth and said, "My injury may not be an accident, it may be that I was framed!"

As he spoke the last word, he gritted his teeth, and an uncontrollable look of anger appeared on his face.

The assistant was taken aback, somewhat puzzled: "Why do you say that? Who framed you?"

You proposed the competition, you chose the horses, and you brought the bows and arrows.

So when things go wrong, they blame it on someone else?

Isn't this a bit much?
"Qi Hui!" Wu Ershan gritted his teeth and said viciously, "That horse suddenly went mad, he must have done it!"

"I was riding it just fine, so why does it go crazy as soon as he takes over?"

"Only he could do that, he must be trying to harm me on purpose!"

The assistant was speechless. Wasn't this ridiculous?
Qi Hui was fine when he was riding, it was clearly only when it was your turn that the problem arose.

Moreover, Qi Hui has already warned you that there is a problem with the horse.

"So what do you plan to do?" the assistant asked. He wasn't stupid; of course, he wouldn't reveal his true thoughts.
"Should we sue him? Take legal action?"

“No!” Wu Ershan said decisively, “That thing is useless. His movements were too stealthy, and it’s already over. It’s unrealistic to try to pursue it.”

"I will seek justice in my own way!" Wu Ershan gritted his teeth and roared.

"He dared to break my leg with his horse, I'll get my revenge in the same way!"

"I want him to know that playing with horses in front of a descendant of Genghis Khan is the most foolish thing to do!"

Upon hearing this, the assistant scratched his head, worried that if Wu Er Shan failed to retaliate, he would suffer a loss instead.
Moreover... it's not certain whether Qi Hui was responsible!

ding dong~
Just then, a notification sound rang on the phone. The assistant picked it up and glanced at it, his expression changing slightly.

"What?" Wu Ershan's expression darkened. "The production crew fired me?"

"No, no." The assistant shook his head repeatedly: "It's Zhen Zidan who was seriously injured."

"He said he had a broken rib, and his right leg was also broken..."

At this point, the assistant looked up at the eel's left leg, which was being hoisted up.

"What does this have to do with me?" Urshan asked, puzzled and equally annoyed.

After the injury, he became somewhat sensitive to people staring at his thighs.

The assistant hesitated for a moment before slowly saying, "The news says... all of Zhen Zidan's injuries were inflicted by Qi Hui."

Upon hearing this, Wu Ershan paused for a moment, then quickly grabbed his assistant's phone to look at it. A few words on the screen immediately caught his attention:

Right leg fracture!

He looked at his left leg and felt a strange sense of shared suffering.

"Um... these are just rumors, not facts."

"You know nothing!" Wu Ershan cursed, "This is true, that bastard!"

"Should we still retaliate...?" the assistant asked cautiously.

"Of course...yes!" Wu Ershan gritted his teeth, his voice weak. "However, I need to think carefully about the plan..."

"Go out first, don't bother me, I want to be alone... alone..." Wu Ershan said stubbornly, his words even more stubborn than those of someone who had just contracted COVID-19.

(End of this chapter)