The world of science is unscientific

When Suzuki Yusuke arrived at the scene, he found Nishino Masato talking to a middle-aged man with a large beard.

The girl sitting and resting to the side attracted his attention even more.

This girl looks exactly like Akari Shinohara!

"She's the female lead, what do you think?" Tamura Shin, who seemed to appear out of nowhere, walked up to him.

Yusuke Suzuki nodded immediately, "Speaking of appearance alone, I think it's great."

After saying that, he looked at Tamura Shin and asked, "You and Nishino are both here. Isn't EW going to take care of this?"

"So, boss, you still care about EW," Tamura Shin said, somewhat surprised, before regaining his composure. "Boss, now I feel that staying at EW..."

“You’ve done a great job, Tamura,” Yusuke Suzuki interrupted directly. “The company needs talent like you, and you also need the company’s care.”

"EW Company is practically your child, isn't it? How can you just abandon it and leave like this?"

"Tamura, listen to me, staying here is not a good decision. Leaving EW will not be a good one."

"If you have any difficulties or feel wronged, you can always tell me..."

Tamura Shinjin was completely numb. Seeing that he had no intention of stopping, he was forced to interrupt, "Boss, I am indeed leaving, but it doesn't mean I'm not going to work for you anymore."

"Then what do you mean?"

"He wanted to take charge of things at the film company."

Masato Nishino then approached and said, "He hopes to separate the film business and have him take charge of it."

"I see..." Suzuki Yusuke pondered for a moment, then patted Tamura Shin on the shoulder. "Alright, then I'll leave it to you."

Tamura Shin was somewhat incredulous. "Boss, you've agreed to this?!"

"Of course, what's wrong with agreeing to that?"

Both of them had something to say, but at that moment they found themselves unable to say anything.

This kind of unconditional trust... is truly touching.

"Keep it up, do your best."

Yusuke Suzuki offered a word of encouragement, then turned and left.

"Boss, wait a minute..."

Shin Tamura and Masato Nishino jogged forward to try and stop him, but they couldn't close the distance between themselves and Yusuke Suzuki.

In the end, the two of them were sprinting, but they could only watch helplessly as Suzuki Yusuke opened the car door and got in.

"Nishino, do you think it's possible that the boss is looking down on the two of us?"

Masato Nishino took a breath. "Impossible. If anyone is going to complain, it's you."

"Great! I'll split it up right away. You'll see, the boss will visit me more often than you!"

"You're dreaming. I already have a feeling that the boss will be coming to the company more often from now on."

"..."

While the argument was still going on, Yusuke Suzuki returned to his apartment.

Chapter 286 I really love you to death

Including travel time, it didn't take more than two hours to get to the film set.

At 11 o'clock sharp, Yusuke Suzuki went to cook.

It wasn't really a habit, but at this moment he suddenly wanted to move only on the hour.

After finishing his meal, he headed straight to Kanagawa.

...

"Hey? It's you. I remember your name is... Li Rusong, right?"

In response to Xu Xiuyun's question, Suzuki Yusuke smiled and nodded.

He was deeply impressed by this beautiful young Chinese girl.

"Does your father have time now?"

"There should be some. Wait here for a moment, I'll go ask."

Xu Xiuyun was wearing a white, flowing dress with wide sleeves. Her hair was styled in a bun, and her features were delicate and beautiful. Her waist, cinched by a belt, was so slender that it could be encircled with one hand.

Last time she was wearing ordinary modern clothes, why is she wearing Hanfu this time?

After waiting for a while, Xu Xiuyun returned to the front hall. "Father is waiting for you in the backyard."

"Thank you."

Yusuke Suzuki went straight in; he still remembered the way.

backyard.

Xu Dingqian wasn't practicing his martial arts like last time; instead, he was standing under the eaves with a teacup in his hand.

"Greetings, Master Xu."

"What are you doing here again, kid?"

Yusuke Suzuki cupped his hands and smiled, "I'll learn from you."

"Didn't you give up last time?" Xu Dingqian turned to look at him. "You came and left, and our master-disciple relationship is over."

"That's because I know I can't pass your test of conscience. Rather than be rejected by you to your face, I'd rather leave on my own."

"If that's the case, why are you here again?"

"I should learn a skill."

After a moment of silence, Xu Dingqian suddenly chuckled, "Alright, then you just wait and see."

After saying that, Xu Dingqian, dressed in a moon-white martial arts robe, took a step and leaped, his toes touching the ground, and arrived in the center of the courtyard in a few steps.

Close your eyes and breathe deeply.

His dark beard, just past his throat, trembled slightly, and his hands made a gesture in the air.

Tai Chi?

Yusuke Suzuki sat down cross-legged on the spot and concentrated on watching.

Then he was shocked.

This was the first time he had ever seen someone create such a gust of wind while practicing Tai Chi.

After delivering a set of punches, Xu Dingqian's body was surrounded by an invisible flow of energy, which he used to influence the external energy, giving him the appearance of stirring up storms.

But upon closer reflection, there was no violence in my heart; instead, I became increasingly calm.

Of course, it does look quite impressive, but it doesn't affect the bullets.

After careful consideration and debate, Yusuke Suzuki still felt that he could defeat his opponent within a minute.

"How much have you learned?" Xu Dingqian stroked his beard.

"You should have mastered most of it. Your set of punches is indeed impressive."

Upon hearing this, Xu Dingqian's eyebrows twitched involuntarily. This kid really has a big mouth.

"If that's the case, what are you still doing here?"

Yusuke Suzuki looked horrified. "Aren't you going to invite me to stay for a meal?"

"You're so rude."

Xu Dingqian waved his sleeve and left, leaving Suzuki Yusuke alone.

Why is Master Xu's temper so much worse than last time?

Just because I ran away that night?

Yusuke Suzuki wasn't sure either, but he was determined to freeload off this meal.

With nothing else to do, he mentally reviewed the Tai Chi routine he had just performed. There weren't many movements, and it's true that he had memorized almost all of them.

After rehearsing several times, Yusuke Suzuki went out into the yard to begin practicing.

He then realized that practicing martial arts was not so easy.

The seemingly simple movements felt a little off after he finished them. Even after he modified the movements to make his body feel comfortable, he still felt a sense of disharmony.

Even a normal person learning a set of boxing techniques for the first time can perform it in a decent manner, but Suzuki Yusuke's attempt was a complete mess.

This feels completely different from learning martial arts before.

After pondering for a while, Yusuke Suzuki speculated that it might be because he always subconsciously made his movements adapt to his body, rather than using his body to adapt to his movements.

But that doesn't make sense either.

"If the eight extraordinary meridians are not open, no matter how strong the twelve regular meridians are, they will lack connection."

At this moment, Xu Dingqian took out his teacup and offered his comments.

Upon hearing this, Suzuki Yusuke thought it might make sense; it was quite normal for Chinese Kung Fu to have some connection with the concept of meridians.

However, aren't the Eight Extraordinary Meridians and the Twelve Regular Meridians a bit mysterious?

He didn't feel anything.

Seeing the puzzled look on his face, Xu Dingqian's expression turned serious. "Do you still think you know it all now?"

"I hope my master will teach me."

Yusuke Suzuki immediately clasped his hands in a gesture of respect.

“Cultivate your mind first,” Xu Dingqian suddenly said with a hint of regret, his expression darkening. “I see you have murder in your heart; it’s not the time for you to practice martial arts yet.”

Was it murderous intent directed at Vermouth?

Yusuke Suzuki asked himself a question, and felt that this must be it, but how could he possibly dispel this killing intent?

"Can't one learn martial arts if one is destined to kill?"

"No."