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0015 Philippine magic wand
"Isn't this sherry?"
After Shirley Yang came out, she walked in front of the camera. When the sexy girl saw her, she immediately smiled coquettishly.
"I thought you couldn't come today."
As soon as she finished speaking, the bearded Director Qiao raised his head and glanced at Shirley Yang.
At this time, Shirley Yang also changed into a sailor uniform. The girl had a very good figure, especially her two big white legs, which were very eye-catching under the sailor skirt. The mysterious absolute realm of the girl also attracted the attention of all the men present.
Even Director Qiao glanced at her subconsciously, but what he said was not a compliment.
"Didn't I tell your company that I hate being late?"
"I arrived on time."
Yang Xueli curled her lips.
"On time?"
Director Qiao frowned, "Look at the time, what time is it now? You have a bodyguard, do you really think you are a big name?"
"It doesn't take time to change clothes? And what does it have to do with me bringing a bodyguard to you?"
Yang Xueli retorted, feeling that Director Qiao couldn't sit still and wanted to curse.
"Do you want to take pictures?"
¡°It doesn¡¯t matter if you take pictures or not.¡±
Yang Xueli shrugged her shoulders, "If you want to pat me, pat me. If you don't want to pat me, I'll knock you down!"
Liao Yang found that Director Qiao¡¯s brows were almost twisted into the Chinese character ¡°Sichuan¡±.
"Oh, Sherry, how could you say that?"
The sexy girl spoke again, "Director Qiao, filming is so hard, and the whole team is waiting for you. Everyone knows that you are young, but you can't go too far."
"Look at Zhang Na, how sensible she is!"
Director Qiao pointed at the sexy girl and said, "They are all idols of the same company, look at them, then look at you!"
"Then just focus on photographing her. I'll save you some trouble. Goodbye!"
Yang Xueli turned around to leave, but the assistant director hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.
"Hey, don't, Mr. Yang, don't be angry, we have something to say."
"Don't persuade her, tell her to get out!"
Director Qiao roared angrily from behind.
"I'm not angry."
Yang Shirley pointed back with a smile, "That bad old man is the one who is angry."
"Go away, go away, let her go!"
Director Qiao was so angry that he was about to have a heart attack, but Shirley Yang looked very relaxed, "Just right, I can rest for a while."
After saying that, Yang Xueli turned around and went into the dressing room next to her to change clothes. Xia Qingcheng looked embarrassed and hurriedly followed.
"Tell your company, don't let me see Shirley Yang in the future! I refuse to cooperate with this kind of person! Never!"
After Shirley Yang left, Director Qiao cursed at Liao Yang.
¡°You can¡¯t talk to me about this, just talk to your agent directly.¡±
Liao Yang refused coldly.
"This is outrageous!"
Director Qiao was furious, "Am I still the director? Do I still have the final say on the crew? How dare a little bodyguard talk to me like that? Drive him away! Tell him to get out immediately!"
"Brother let's go"
The assistant director made a grimace and stepped forward to hold Liao Yang.
But Liao Yang¡¯s arm was like a snake, and he pulled it out from the assistant director¡¯s arm very flexibly.
"Wherever Shirley Yang is, I will be there."
Liao Yang had no intention of leaving. He stayed there like an iron tower, motionless.
¡°Damn it, you¡¯re so loud, aren¡¯t you?¡±
"Kick him out!"
Several strong stage managers immediately stepped forward, all gearing up, as if planning to attack Liao Yang.
"Brothers, it's not serious, everyone calm down"
The assistant director wanted to comfort him, but he was grabbed by a fat stage manager and dragged aside.
"Director Li, it's okay, just leave it to them!"
The fat man¡¯s stage manager was smiling playfully. He was quite strong and the assistant director couldn¡¯t break free from his arms several times.
"Lie down for me!"
The first person to bear the brunt was a dark-skinned stage manager. He was not tall, but had a cruel look on his face. He was still holding the prop scimitar used by the crew in his hand, and he rushed towards Liao Yang. Behind him, there were four stage managers, each carrying a prop knife and with ferocious expressions on their faces. In their eyes, Liao Yang no longer seemed to beA person, but a moving golden mountain. They are not here to fight, but to dig for gold!
Looking at these men who suddenly pounced on them, Liao Yang showed no fear on his face. He stretched out his hand, picked up a mop next to him, kicked the mop's head off, then held the mop pole with both hands and pressed it on his raised thigh.
Click it!
The cloth pole was broken into two pieces and turned into two short sticks, which were carried by Liao Yang in both hands.
"Let's go!"
The black-faced stage manager had already pounced on him and cut off Liao Yang¡¯s calf with a knife! Although the knife is not edged, it can still cause damage when used as a blunt instrument to cut people!
Twenty thousand, this is twenty thousand!
The black-faced stage manager¡¯s eyes were red, and he was very fierce when he used the knife!
But Liao Yang didn¡¯t even retreat. He swung his short stick with his left hand and hit the black-faced stage manager¡¯s knife-wielding wrist! The black-faced stage manager screamed, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. Before he could finish shouting, the short stick in Liao Yang's right hand had accurately poked his throat.
Well!
The black-faced stage manager covered his neck and took two steps back until he fell to the ground.
Liao Yang kept moving, and once again hit the other stage manager's wrist with the short stick in his left hand. After disarming him, he hit his temple with the short stick in his right hand, knocking him unconscious immediately.
Liao Yang¡¯s short stick was simple to use, but he was merciless every time. It hit a stage manager, as if by magic, causing the other party to immediately lose the ability to move and faint on the ground.
Almost in the blink of an eye, there were five stage staff lying beside Liao Yang, all unconscious, not even a single one groaned.
Liao Yang threw away the two short sticks and clapped his hands.
"Who wants to drive me away?"
The fat man¡¯s legs were weak and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He seemed to be glad that he didn¡¯t take any action just now.
Filipino magic wand!
This is the Kung Fu that Liao Yang used just now, also known as Filipino short stick technique.
Filipino magic wands are not limited to so-called magic wands. Umbrellas, rackets, and even pens in daily life can be used as weapons to defeat enemies!
The door behind them opened, and Xia Qingcheng and Yang Xueli came out and looked at the five people lying on the ground in surprise, as well as the stunned crew members.
"what happened?"
Xia Qingcheng asked hurriedly.
"It's okay, just sending some brats away."
Liao Yang glanced at Fatty's stage manager thoughtfully, and the latter shuddered.
Xia Qingcheng¡¯s eyes fell on the two broken sticks, and her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.
"Let's go, let's go back and rest."
Yang Xueli followed Liao Yang for a day, and her mental endurance became much stronger.
The three of them turned around and left, leaving a group of dumbfounded people behind. As for the actress named Zhang Na, her eyes rested on Liao Yang's back, giving off a faint ray of light.
"Director Qiao are you still filming?"
A supporting actress finally couldn't bear it anymore and spoke to break the weird atmosphere.
"Take a photo!"
Director Qiao kicked the director's chair over, "Ban it, I'm going to ban that damned Shirley Yang!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com