Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 640 The pit always has to be filled!

While eating breakfast, Huang Shaohong still looked listless. Originally, there was only one step left to obtain the blood of God, but now his life was in turmoil, and he didn't know how much effort it would take to achieve his goal.

Huang Shaohong really didn't expect that he could still be tricked. Alas, it seemed that he was still short-skilled. Compared with the old guy Po Tong who had been around for who knows how long, he was still naive.

Also ‘Good Luck’, ‘Good Luck’ your sister!

While eating the breakfast carefully prepared by Feng Wanxian, she looked at her phone depressedly.

Seeing his frowning expression, Feng Wanxian curiously took a look at his mobile phone and found that he was watching a cartoon, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"I didn't expect you to be so childlike, Saint Seiya, right? My classmate in elementary school read this comic when he was in class, and the teacher caught him and confiscated it!"

Huang Shaohong asked casually: "Have you seen it?"

"I haven't seen it, but I just heard those boys yelling on the playground every day about 'Pegasus Meteor Fist, pi belt chain, nebula chain, crotch slit' and so on..."

Seeing the expression on Huang Shaohong's face that he was impressed by YOU and YOU dared to say anything, Feng Wanxian couldn't help but burst out laughing halfway through the sentence.

Then the two chatted while eating. Feng Wanxian told some interesting things that she had encountered recently and also talked about the new company.

Huang Shaohong's attitude towards the new company is that I will provide the technology, and you and the original Xinghuo guy will handle the rest. I trust you unconditionally.

Feng Wanxian had no choice but to change the conversation to other topics.

After the two happily finished their breakfast, Feng Wanxian stood up, touched Huang Shaohong's forehead with her lips, and then went out to work.

She has her own company and is not usually very busy, but now she has to help Huang Shaohong run the affairs of the new company. She has to keep an eye on some things personally, so she has been very busy recently.

After Huang Shaohong finished his meal, he lay on the sofa and continued to watch cartoons. After watching it for more than two hours, he was really bored. Suddenly he remembered that when he was having breakfast just now, he heard Feng Wanxian talk about the recent popularity of petting cats.

This guy simply let Huma out, and then while watching cartoons, he stroked the lion king's fluffy mane with his hands. Not to mention it was quite comfortable, and he couldn't help but smile proudly:

"You guys play with cats, I play with lions, how awesome are you!"

Before Huang Shaohong finished speaking, his cell phone rang. The ringtone was an Internet ballad that became a hit a few years ago. The sound was pleasant and the melody was bright:

"Sister is an old Chinese medicine doctor who specializes in treating braggarts..."

Huang Shaohong glanced at his cell phone expressionlessly. Is it such a coincidence? How come the call coming in at this time was like a slap in the face!

Of course, he would not offend over such a trivial matter. He picked up his phone and took a look. It was Director Zhao, and Huang Shaohong picked it up casually.

Opposite me, Director Zhao no longer had the cheerful feeling before when he spoke. Instead, he was hesitant, giving the impression that he had something difficult to say.

Huang Shaohong was not in a hurry and just waited for the other party to speak. Finally, Director Zhao asked him if he was in Magic City and wanted to treat Huang Shaohong to lunch and talk about something by the way.

Huang Shaohong agreed immediately. Although he and Director Zhao met less, they still had a good relationship, and the other party did help him.

Director Zhao is also a knowledgeable person who loves to eat. The place where he invited Huang Shaohong to eat was an authentic Huaiyang restaurant in Shanghai.

Since we were talking about something, we couldn't be in the lobby. Huang Shaohong was led by the waiter into the private room and saw two people sitting inside, one was Director Zhao and the other was Xiao Song.

Huang Shaohong greeted the two of them respectively, calling him Uncle Zhao and Brother Bao. Director Zhao and Xiao Song also stood up to greet them:

"Here Shaohong comes, sit down quickly. I suddenly asked you out today. Didn't I disturb you for anything?"

Director Zhao was still so enthusiastic when speaking, and his Northeastern dialect showed his closeness to fellow villagers, but his expression was somewhat unnatural. Huang Shaohong pretended not to notice it and said with a smile:

"Hey, what can I do? When you called me, I was watching cartoons at home?"

Xiao Song interjected: "Cartoon? One Piece? I'm following it too. My grandson who drew the cartoon called "Wolf". He has been drawing for more than 20 years and has not finished it. I heard that seven of the people who dubbed the cartoon have died.

....."

Xiao Song said this and joked to himself: "Brother Bao, with all his shortcomings, I don't know if he will be able to see the finale in his lifetime!"

Huang Shaohong pulled Xiao Song to sit down and comforted him: "Don't worry, Brother Bao, I heard that the wolf is in worse shape than you. It's not necessarily the case which one of you will survive and which one will survive!"

"Then I feel much more comfortable!" Xiao Song said smoothly and then realized:

"Hey, brat, why do you get more and more uncomfortable with what you say?"

Huang Shaohong laughed and quickly changed the subject: "I didn't watch One Piece. I was watching Saint Seiya at home just now!"

Director Zhao initially heard them say that One Piece couldn't get in the way, but when he heard the Saint, he couldn't help but ask: "Which Saint? The Five Little Strong?"

Huang Shaohong was surprised at this time: "Okay, Director Zhao, at your age you still know about the Five Little Strongmen. Have you also watched Saint Seiya?"

Director Zhao waved his hand and said with a smile: "I think that thing was just fucked by someone in the past two years!"

"Approved?"

"It's not that I was criticized, what are you calling P..." Director Zhao didn't know what he wanted to say, but the words stuck in his mouth and couldn't come out. Looking at Xiao Song who was gloating about his misfortune, he immediately kicked him

past:

"You can't see this thing. Didn't you see that I'm stuck? What's the point of P?"

"PS!" Xiao Song said in a long tone, and ducked away with a smile, thus helping his master to smooth things over.

"Yes, just the PS, how to Photoshop me into some kind of star, or some kind of Pegasus Meteor Fist, I don't quite understand..."

On the side, Xiao Song searched for ‘Live-action Saint Seiya’ on his mobile phone and then showed Huang Shaohong a PS picture of the ‘Bronze Five’:

"This is what netizens made a joke about!"

Huang Shaohong burst out laughing when he saw it. Director Zhao was in the middle wearing the Pegasus holy robe, Yihui was the one drinking coffee in the magic city, Lao Bi was Zilong, Lao Guo was Binghe, and Teacher Li who played cross-dressing art was Shun. This is too

So subversive!

Director Zhao laughed heartily: "These guys are just fooling around. I don't know how to box. If they want to fight, they should fight Guo Da for rice. Isn't he Guo Da Stanson now? He is also an action actor after all!"

"

After he finished speaking, not only Huang Shaohong and Xiao Song burst into laughter, but even the waiters waiting on the side couldn't help laughing.

Director Zhao greeted the little girl who was leaning back and forth: "Hurry up and serve the food. If you laugh again, I will charge you!"

The waiter smiled even more happily, but still nodded and told everyone to wait, and hurriedly went out to tell the kitchen to pass the dishes.

Crab meat lion head, Wensi tofu, eel paste with oil, squirrel mandarin fish, three sets of duck, crystal meat... In a short time, ten exquisite Huaiyang dishes with full color, fragrance and flavor were brought to the table by the waiter.

Two bottles of Zhuye Qingjiu and two bottles of Shanxi Fenjiu were also brought up on trays by the waiter.

Huang Shaohong looked at the dishes on the table and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhao, there are a lot of dishes for the three of us, and for this lunch, just serve four bottles of white wine. Who are you trying to kill?"

!”

Zhao Benshan asked the waiter who was preparing to pour wine for the guests to go out and close the door, and then said with a wry smile: "Shaohong, Uncle Zhao is here to apologize to you!"

Huang Shaohong smiled noncommittally: "Why is this so serious? I can't bear your apology!"

"Don't bear it. That's what happened. I just left you there and asked for a few more bottles of trauma medicine..."

When Director Zhao explained the matter, it turned out that it was about the bottles of 'Eight Treasures Life-Saving Soup' given to him by Huang Shaohong a while ago. Old Zhao knew that they were good things, so thinking about his family and relatives, he gave two bottles to each family.

.

As a result, his sister-in-law gave one of the bottles as a gift during the Chinese New Year, and it was that bottle that caused trouble.

The other party's family is powerful, and the old man is a powerful figure. He was injured on the battlefield in Vietnam. When it is cloudy and rainy, and the weather turns cold, he feels unbearable pain all over his body, like needles.

When the junior received this bottle of so-called 'miracle medicine', he thought of giving it to the old man to try, so he gave it as a New Year's gift. Originally, due to the status of the old man in the family, everything must be inspected by a dedicated person to make sure it is non-toxic and harmless.

Only then can you enter.

But during the Chinese New Year, this junior gave it directly to grandpa. The old man loved his grandson, and when he heard that it was done by Director Zhao, he expected nothing would happen. He wanted to have a happy reunion, and wanted to make his grandson feel filial, so he ignored the dissuasion of people around him.

He took a symbolic sip.

As a result, the old man felt that he was lightened at that time, and the old injuries that had been painful due to the onset of winter were instantly relieved. He simply drank a bottle of medicine.

Although I was confused as to why this potion tasted the same as rice pudding, the pain in my body was completely gone.

The medical staff responsible for the old man's health thought that such a thing was absolutely impossible, and speculated that the potion contained painkillers. As a result, the old man said that he knew my body, and had someone check it out, and found that all the old injuries had healed.

At this time, the whole family became happy. The old man only asked his grandson to thank others and buy some of the medicine if he still had it. If he didn't, forget about it. But when the grandson saw the miraculous effect of the medicine, he immediately became concerned about it.

He first asked someone to take the remaining bits in the medicine bottle for testing, and concluded that it turned out to be eight-treasure porridge and had nothing to do with the medicine.

Isn’t this nonsense!

How could this grandson believe that it was eight-treasure porridge when he witnessed the miraculous efficacy of the medicine? If it was eight-treasure porridge, then he was the real grandson!

He immediately contacted Director Zhao, who was filming in Hengdian, and told the story that he would find the owner of the medicine and buy out the prescription.

Director Zhao knew what the other party was thinking as soon as he heard it. To put it bluntly, even if you give money, it is no different from taking advantage of it?

Of course he refused to reveal Huang Shaohong's name. He was about to retire anyway and he wasn't afraid of offending anyone.

However, many people under Director Zhao knew about this matter, and somehow the grandson found out about it. He met Director Zhao directly and told him Huang Shaohong's name.

He said that he wouldn’t put Director Zhao in trouble, he just wanted to give him a recommendation, and he would handle other matters himself!

Director Zhao still refused, saying that he had promised to keep this matter a secret, so he could never talk about it. Seeing that Director Zhao was uncompromising, the man just smiled and said he would definitely find Huang Shaohong.

Director Zhao knew this person's energy and knew that it would not be difficult to find someone if he knew his name.

He was afraid of causing trouble to his friends, so he simply stopped filming and came directly from Hengdian to the Magic City to meet Huang Shaohong to talk things over and to prepare him mentally.

Huang Shaohong waved his hand: "It's okay, Director Zhao, if you can contact him, make a phone call and make an appointment to meet him!"

Speaking of which, Huang Shaohong was an unreliable otaku with a narrow vision. He originally thought of using Babao Life-Destroying Soup in exchange for money, but he never thought about the trouble such a move would bring to him.

Later, I experienced more worlds, and experienced different roles from traffickers and pawns to emperors and kings. Although my mentality did not change, my perspective on looking at things was different.

He had long expected that his previous reckless actions would cause unnecessary trouble for him, but with his current ability, he didn't pay much attention to these things, so he simply asked Director Zhao to find someone and put him in trouble.

It's better to solve the problem once and for all. After all, holes always have to be filled.

Director Zhao hesitated: "Shaohong, is this okay? Uncle Zhao still has some industries abroad. If it doesn't work, you can go abroad to hide first. Uncle Zhao can't let you suffer any loss!"

Huang Shaohong smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, just don't worry and call someone over!"

He didn't blame Director Zhao for this matter. It was because he was not cautious at the time. He claimed to know the principle of not revealing wealth, but he did not expect that the magical effect of this medicine would attract more attention than the revealed money.

In addition, Director Zhao was able to do this, and even took the initiative to send him abroad. This was interesting enough, and there was no need to complain.

Director Zhao nodded, frowned and dialed a phone number, telling the person that Huang Shaohong agreed to meet.

After saying a few words, Director Zhao’s frown deepened. He covered the phone’s microphone and said to Huang Shaohong:

"That man has already arrived in Shanghai, but he said that your house was burned down and is being renovated. He can't get through to you on the phone. He hasn't found your place yet. He told me to come over right away. Do you want him to come now?

?”

Huang Shaohong smiled and nodded: "I can't call my cell phone even if it's not an acquaintance's number. It's okay. Uncle Zhao, just let him do it!"

Director Zhao nodded, let go of the phone and spoke a few more words, telling the address and name of the restaurant where he was, and the other party said he would be there soon.

After putting down the phone, Director Zhao suddenly raised his brows, as if he had made some decision and said: "Shaohong, you can talk about this matter how you want, don't be afraid, Uncle Zhao is there for everything, and we are not easy to bully!"

Xiao Song advised from the side: "But the other party has a good background. Even if we don't reach an agreement, let's be polite and don't offend him for nothing!"

Director Zhao's eyes widened: "You know nothing, can this matter be solved politely?"

Xiao Song quickly raised his hand: "Well, Master, just think that I farted!"

"Get lost!" Director Zhao was amused by this guy.

Xiao Song asked the waiter to call for the waiter, take away all the dishes, and put a new one on the table. Within half an hour, there was a knock on the door, and a young man wearing a casual suit walked in, followed by a few bodyguards.

character.

This young man was very polite when he came in. He smiled and came over to shake hands with Director Zhao: "Director Zhao, we meet again!"

After some pleasantries, he said hello to Xiao Song, and finally shook hands with Huang Shaohong: "Introduce yourself, we are the same family, my surname is Huang, and my given name is Zi Tai!"

Huang Shaohong raised his eyebrows: "This name is domineering. If you pronounce it backwards, it means Prince!"

"You're kidding. There's no such thing as a prince these days. By the way, brother, I'm not here just to eat. Director Zhao must have told you the purpose of my coming. We won't talk nonsense. I just need a sip of the formula of your potion.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next