The Godfather of Chinese Entertainment's Little Flowers

After dismounting, Han Luo noticed Xiao Zhang's bright almond-shaped eyes.

So he put his arm around Yang Kui's and laughed:

"Coach Yang, I wonder if you could have one more student during your regular training sessions?"

Yang Kui was taken aback, somewhat confused. "Teacher Han Luo, didn't you already know it?"

Han Luo smiled and shook his head, then looked at Zhang Ruonan beside him and said:

"It wasn't me, it was her!"

what? !

Upon hearing this, all three people present were taken aback.

Yang Kui was a little puzzled.

Are junior assistants getting such good treatment these days?

Or is there something more to their relationship than meets the eye?

Zhang Ruonan's mouth opened slightly, her eyes wide as she stared at Han Luo, only to hear Han Luo pat Yang Kui's shoulder and explain again:

"Brother Yang, to be honest, I plan to have her become an actress in the future, so I want to take advantage of this time to let her learn more."

"Oh, I see."

Yang Kui suddenly had a realization.

"This girl is so beautiful, it's a real shame she's not an actress."

As he spoke, Yang Kui patted his chest and assured him:

"Teacher Han Luo, don't worry, leave this to me."

Han Luo smiled with relief:

"Coach Yang, you're too kind. Just call me Xiao Luo. Don't worry, I'll remember this favor. I'm having dinner with everyone tonight, so you can't not come!"

Yang Kui was overjoyed. "Brother Han Luo, you're too kind."

"You're welcome, it's nothing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Luo waved to Xiao Zhang and said:

"What are you still standing there for? Come over and thank Coach Yang."

"oh oh......"

Zhang Ruonan snapped out of her daze, took two steps forward, gave Yang Kui a sweet smile, clasped her hands in front of her, and bowed slightly.

"Then I'll have to trouble Coach Yang."

She never expected happiness to come so suddenly.

One second you're fantasizing about when you can ride a horse, and the next second your boss has arranged it for you.

It feels like a dream.

What an amazing boss!

Han Luo's actions greatly satisfied Yang Kui's vanity.

Xiao Zhang's smile, in particular, was sweeter than a cake, just like seeing one's own daughter.

He had absolutely no resistance.

He thumped his chest loudly, a chrysanthemum-like smile spreading across his face, and solemnly said:

"Xiao Zhang, right? Don't worry, for Teacher Han Luo's sake, I will definitely teach you until you learn it, otherwise I'll lose face."

Zhang Ruonan bowed slightly again, "Thank you, Coach Yang."

"You're welcome. From now on, just call me Brother Yang."

In fact, Han Luo's actions could have been completely avoided.

The production team hired a martial arts team to teach the actors, but naturally, they didn't have a fixed number of people to teach.

So for these coaches, it doesn't matter whether there's one more or one less, as they all receive the same pay.

However, Han Luo was being so polite only out of respect for Yang Kui.

In fact, if he wanted to, he could have simply gone and said hello to Director Wu.

Let him assign Xiao Zhang any minor supporting role; even if Yang Kui doesn't want to teach him, he has no choice but to.

But it was forced upon them.

Whether Yang Kui puts his heart into it or not, and whether he teaches well or not, depends entirely on his willingness.

Even if she wasn't taught well, Han Luo couldn't blame her; it was just that she was stupid.

Han Luo had a certain understanding of those who worked in the martial arts world.

These people have a bit of a江湖 (jianghu, a term referring to the world of martial arts and chivalry) spirit; if you give them face, everything is negotiable.

However, he will eventually talk to the director about having Xiao Zhang participate in the training.

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries, and Yang Kui smiled at Xiao Zhang:

"Then let's not delay, shall I take you to choose a suitable horse now?"

Zhang Ruonan paused for a moment, then looked at Han Luo as if asking for the boss's advice.

Han Luo smiled and nodded. "Go ahead, be careful!"

"Okay, thank you, boss."

Xiao Zhang was in a very good mood and walked away with cheerful steps, her cute bun swaying back and forth.

Only Han Luo and Peng Peng remained at the scene.

Peng Peng gave a thumbs-up and praised:

"Brother Luo, I didn't know you were such a good horseman."

Han Luo waved his hand casually and said:

"Let's not talk about that. How's your studying going lately?"

"That's good," Peng Peng said. "We basically learn martial arts in the morning, horseback riding in the afternoon, and I memorize my lines in the evening."

Han Luo nodded slightly. "You've had a pretty fulfilling day, but I don't recall you having many action scenes, right? Why didn't you get some rest? Aren't you tired?"

Peng Peng scratched his head and chuckled sheepishly:

"It's not hard work. This is a rare opportunity, so I'll learn as much as I can."

Han Luo gave him an approving look. "Not bad, keep up the good work! Try to get me driving my own Rolls-Royce as soon as possible!"

"Don't worry, boss, I'll do my best."

Just as the two were chatting and laughing, a tall figure walked over from the side.

As his eyes met Han Luo's, he smiled and waved.

"You must be Han Luo? I'm Lin Gengxin!"

Han Luo deliberately let out a long "oh".

"I know you, the dream of nine hundred million girls!"

Lin Gengxin's expression faltered slightly, then he waved his hand and laughed:

"Sigh, it's just empty fame, not worth mentioning!"

The two shook hands and greeted each other, "Hello, hello!"

Lin Gengxin started a conversation, "By the way, I just saw you riding a horse, that was impressive, you must have learned, right?"

Lin Gengxin had previously filmed "God of War Zhao Yun," so he is quite confident in his horsemanship.

I didn't expect to see Han Luo riding a horse just now, and I immediately felt a little deflated.

It's like comparing a great wizard to a small one.

Han Luo casually replied, "I learned a little bit about it when I was bored before."

Lin Gengxin smiled, his eyes slightly narrowed, "Brother, you're too modest. This is more than just a little bit of knowledge."

Han Luo shrugged. "Then there will be a lot."

Lin Gengxin smiled, starting to find Han Luo interesting. "By the way, I heard you're treating the crew to dinner tonight?"

Han Luo treated the members to dinner not because he had money to burn.

Firstly, it was to thank Wu Jinyuan, who helped a lot with the role of Peng Peng; secondly, it was also an opportunity to build good relationships with the crew members.

In fact, any celebrity who knows how to get along with others will treat the crew to a meal or milk tea not long after joining the production team.

This is a very common marketing and social media tactic.

In addition, it is well known that many gossips, scandals, and even paparazzi photos originate from film sets.

Han Luo nodded: "Yes, you have to come then."

Lin Gengxin grinned: "Absolutely!"

As soon as Lin Gengxin finished speaking, his gaze was drawn to a woman wearing hot shorts not far behind Han Luo.

She wore Doc Martens boots, and her two thighs were shapely and long, with the flesh at the top of her thighs trembling slightly with her steps.

Just then, Han Luo's soft voice rang out:

"Uh... I'd give this leg a 6.5 out of 10..."

Lin Gengxin was slightly shocked and retorted, "Damn, bro, your standards are that high? I think it's at least a 7.5!"

Han Luo pursed his lips and shook his head. "The legs are nice, but I can't see the face clearly, so I have to deduct 1 point!"

Lin Gengxin paused for a second, then nodded emphatically, "That makes sense. I've been fooled by those 'back view killers' so many times before, damn it!"

After they finished speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, everything understood without words.

Hehe...you really are my good brother!

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