Chapter 385

It's three o'clock in the morning when I got off the plane.

At the baggage claim area, Liu Zixia picked up a lot of gifts he had bought in Beijing, drove a brand-new blue horse herder out of the parking lot, then went on the highway and went straight home.

This brand-new blue horse herder was given to Liu Zixia by Lang Wenxing.

In Lao Lang's words, this is a special benefit for the creators to celebrate the box office number of "fairy shoes" breaking through 500 million.

Moreover, the film has entered Europe and the United States, and there will be a lot of money in the future. Fifty or sixty thousand people will buy a car, which is really a drizzle.

This car has enough internal space and horsepower. It's also a four-wheel drive off-road vehicle. With its broad appearance, men will like it. So Liu Zixia didn't show any affectation and took it down directly.

Back home, the door had already been pasted with couplets and red lanterns.

Knocking on the door, the first to come out to meet their own is Sanhuang.

After these days, Sanhuang has grown up a lot. When he saw Liu Zixia, his little tail was like a dynamo, shaking happily.

"You're very excited, little fellow." Liu Zixia had both hands, and could only touch Sanhuang with his feet.

"You're back. Come on in."

It was Li Mengyi who opened the door for Liu Zixia. She took things from Liu Zixia and said, "go to the living room of the central courtyard. The whole family is waiting for you."

"Waiting for me?" Liu Zixia closed the door and asked, "what are you waiting for me to do?"

"I'm waiting to send you a red envelope!" Li Meng laughed and said, "come on in, Grandpa. They will have a rest soon."

As soon as he entered the house, Liu Zixia was startled by the battle.

All the elders of the Liu family are still in the living room without going to rest.

"Grandfather, uncle, Dad..."

Liu Zixia knelt down on the ground like a kowtowing insect, pushing the golden mountain down to the jade pillars, and paid new year's greetings to his elders one by one.

Well, the previous New Year's greetings on the screen are in vain.

From the beginning of Master Liu, one by one, little red bags were stuffed into Liu Zixia's hands.

"Xiao Xia, you did well tonight!"

After the new year, Mr. Liu personally helped Liu Zixia up and said, "just now, several old friends called me and said that you are the best at today's Spring Festival Gala, but they are envious."

Liu Zixia was a little bit hazy. He also wondered, the old man's friend? Who?

"When my grandfather called, he talked about elder martial brother Yang and leader Lu..." Li Mengyi whispered, and his face became strange.

Leader, elder martial brother?

This strange name seems strange to Li Meng, but it's familiar to Liu Zixia, because no one would call it like this except those martial arts families or sects.

In the sixties and seventies, it would be shameless for them to see "actors" in the aristocratic families and sects. They even made a variety of sarcastic remarks.

However, since the beginning of China's vigorous support and the development of cultural and entertainment undertakings, various families and sects began to change their minds and actively move towards the cultural and entertainment world, especially Shaolin, Wudang and the eight trigrams Lu family.

For example, there are many famous artists coming out of Shaolin Temple, such as Shi Xiaolong and Shi Xingyu. Another actor Liu Zixia is especially familiar with is Wang Baoqiang.

And then there is the gossip LV family, who set up a film and television entertainment company and made LV Zijian's life experience into a long martial arts TV series, the Yangtze River warrior!

All the great families and schools have begun to pay attention to this new field of entertainment, which is able to publicize Chinese martial arts and carry forward traditional Chinese culture.

This is one of the important reasons why the Liu family is still able to accept Liu Zixia, an unfilial descendant.

Of course, at the beginning of these inheriting families and sects, they did not know the relationship between Liu Zixia and the Liu family in Shanghai.

It was only when Mr. Liu sent his children to contact these people to shoot gongshoudao that they knew that Liu Zixia, a popular singer, was the grandson of their old friend Liu Chumo.

After all, it's not a big platform for advertising. But the Spring Festival Gala is different. It's a show in front of Chinese people all over the world.

Moreover, Liu Zixia only performed three performances at the Spring Festival Gala... For a school as big as Shaolin Temple, he only performed one martial arts.

You said that those inheriting families still have sects. Can you not envy them?

Liu Zixia touched the back of his head and laughed, but did not speak.

"By the way, Xiao Xia, after the 15th anniversary, your uncles are going to take people to Shanghai. You get together first, and then when the shooting location, scenery, props... Are ready, try to start shooting gongshoudao on the 20th of the first month."

Sitting on the sofa, Mr. Liu said: "at that time, you and your uncle will receive us on behalf of the Liu family. You young people will have more topics."

Well, Liu Zixia has just come home from other places, but he has no time to catch his breath. The old man mentioned "Gong Shou Dao" again. Can't he live a peaceful life?

And after the 15th day of the first month, the construction started. It seems that the old man can't wait.

"Grandfather, I can only say that I will start to prepare on the 15th day. As for shooting on the 20th day of the first month, grandfather, isn't it difficult for your grandson?"

Liu Zixia has a bitter face. Who likes to do this job? Anyway, I can't do it. I just can't do it. I can break the pot and fall, "and there's the design of fighting scenes, which also needs to be deliberated."

Since it is to publicize the traditional Chinese martial arts, it should not only look shocking, but also be practical, and also have the characteristics of martial arts routines of various families and schools.

This requires the older generation of people from different families and sects to carefully ponder.

"That's what you're talking about." Master Liu frowned and said, "just give me a specific time. When will you start shooting?"

After thinking about it in his heart, Liu Zixia said, "except the first month."

"Good!" Mr. Liu said, "don't give me anything when you are young!"

"Don't worry, Grandpa. I'll start shooting as soon as the first month comes."

Liu Zixia was relieved and thought about it. He said, "by the way, grandfather, what if they are not satisfied with the plot?"

It's the same worry as before. Martial arts practitioners are aggressive, and their martial arts are all inherited from their families. They are very confident in their own martial arts.

And every aristocratic family has its own sects. It's all about face. You win Wuqinxi from the beginning of the movie to the end of the movie. These aristocratic families and sects will not like it!

"Not satisfied?" Master Liu was stunned for a moment and said, "you are a screenwriter and director. Shouldn't actors listen to the screenwriter and director?"

The old man didn't understand what he said.

Turning his eyes, Liu Zixia was about to speak when Liu Zhengren said:

"Dad, what Xiao Xia means is that all the major families and sects will fight for the leading role. After all, the protagonist wins from the beginning to the end, and no one is willing to be defeated in his own inheritance of martial arts. "

"That's not easy!" When Mr. Liu was young, he was also a violent man. He said, "fight!"

To put it bluntly, to fight is to see who wins!

Everyone looks at each other. Is there such an old solution these days?

"Why not?"

Master Liu's eyes glared, and said, "push back for decades. When we were wandering in the river and lake, there was something that didn't make sense. That was to say, if we fight, we'll listen to who wins."

Well, when a scholar meets a soldier, it's hard to explain why!

But it seems that there is no other way besides the old man's way?

It's just that Liu Zixia has suffered a lot. Judging from the old man's posture, I'm afraid that he will win the challenge. Who calls him the protagonist of gongshoudao?

I have to take it!

……

At about 6 a.m. on the first day of the lunar new year, Liu Zixia woke up in the roar of guns.

Although it is not allowed to set off fireworks in Shanghai, there are policies and countermeasures. Now, in order to celebrate weddings and new year, there is a kind of recyclable air firecrackers.

As long as the air is stored, the pressure value is set, and the switch is pressed, it will roar, just like fireworks. Moreover, there is no air pollution and it is relatively safe.

Looking at the novelty, Liu Zhengren bought a small air cannon with only 15 rings, which is just for celebration.

Awakened by the gunfire in the yard, Liu Zixia opened his eyes.

Looking at the side, Li Mengyi has sat up and is dressing.

"Are you awake?" Li Meng put on a red sweater and said, "you didn't go to bed until 4 o'clock yesterday. Do you want to stop sleeping? It's still early! "

According to the habit of Liu Zixia's family before he went to university, he got up at 4:50 every day and called "5:00".

After getting up and washing up, the younger generation will kowtow to each elder and then cook dumplings. After eating dumplings, they will clean up all kinds of things.

When it's about 7 o'clock, the gate of siheyuan will be opened. The younger generation of the family will pay New Year's greetings to their relatives and friends, and the elder generation will watch the house and entertain the guests who come to the house.

But when Liu Zixia came home four years later, this habit changed.

Every year, we begin to eat dumplings after midnight and pay a new year's call. We don't open the door until around 8 o'clock the next day, which is similar to the habit of Shanghai.

Liu Zixia shook his head and said, "I won't sleep any more. I'll wait until I'm busy in the morning and then in the afternoon..."

Dong Dong!

Before Liu Zixia finished speaking, the door of the bedroom was knocked.

"Who is it?" Li Mengyi speeds up the speed of dressing and asks the questioner in a low voice.

"Dad, mom, grandma told me to call you to get up and eat dumplings!" Outside the door came the Milky voice of Yueyue: "grandma said that I would like my father to go out to pay New Year's greetings later."

"Brother, get up quickly, or our father will smash your door soon!"

It was Liu ziye who followed the voice of Yueyue.

The girl went to bed very late yesterday. I didn't expect she could get up so early in the morning.

"Dad's coming to smash the door?" Liu Zixia shook his head helplessly. This little girl can really pull, "here it is!"

Liu Zixia walked towards the door as she dressed and put on her shoes.

Li Mengyi, the first to put on his clothes, is smiling, folding the quilt and tidying up the bed.