Chapter 655: Be a good person
Chapter 655: Become a good person again
Chapter 655: Become a good person again
"Haha~ Chen Huan, you are good at acting. I know a lot of directors. Do you want me to recommend you to be a leading actor?" Du Meiqi proudly dragged Chen Huan around the town.
She thought about Ruan Wenfeng's expression as if he had eaten a fly, and she felt extremely happy. Only Chen Huan could think of such an idea.
Moreover, those aunts had been bribed by Chen Huan for 500 yuan, and all of them were filled with indignation, wishing to humiliate Ruan Wenfeng to the point of shame.
"Actually, I already knew that I was very talented in acting." Chen Huan said with a boastful smile. "A director once approached me."
"How can you see it?" Du Meiqi looked at Chen Huan and said with a small mouth, "I really can't see it."
"Well, at that time, a Japanese director approached me and wanted to make a movie with my goddess Sora Aoi. Because it was censored, I finally refused." Chen Huan sighed lightly and said, "I regret it now. Deeply
I regret it."
"Fuck you, you gangster~" Du Meiqi slapped Chen Huan angrily. She understood what Chen Huan was talking about, and she couldn't deny that if Chen Huan really joined R Ben as an actor in that field, he would definitely be a first-class actor.
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"Haha, Qiqi, if you are the heroine, I will definitely be the hero. Do you want to consider it?" Chen Huan looked at Du Meiqi and laughed loudly.
"Shit!" Du Meiqi looked at Chen Huan coldly and hit back hard. She noticed Chen Huan's shameless and almost invincible look, and she said helplessly: "Chen Huan, can you not be so bad? I just don't understand.
Already."
"Men are not bad, but women are not loving." Chen Huan replied calmly. However, there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.
With that said, the two people returned to the middle of the town, the lively center.
As time goes by, many stalls have been replaced with new ones, including many new snacks and the like.
People were bustling around, the cries of vendors, and the voices of customers bargaining formed a harmonious music.
Du Meiqi, who had been full before, didn't have much appetite now. Her beautiful eyes were looking everywhere to see if there was anything new and interesting to play with.
Du Meiqi, who was searching seriously, found a place at the corner of the street where many people were watching, as if watching something lively.
Du Meiqi was as excited as if she had discovered a new world. She pulled Chen Huan and said excitedly.
"Chen Huan, let's go over there and have a look."
"Chen Huan didn't wait for an answer."
Du Meiqi took Chen Huan and ran over.
When the two of them got closer, Du Meiqi and Chen Huan discovered that it was completely different from what they imagined. There was nothing new here at all.
And in the middle of the crowd, there were a few tattooed gangsters, cursing wildly at an old man with old books on display.
"Damn, old man, you keep a few shabby books here every day and don't pay protection fees. What do you want? No one will buy your shabby books. Hurry up and close the stall. Don't waste a stall.
Let’s charge one less protection fee.”
"What the hell, damn, you keep talking about what kind of martial arts secrets this is. It's definitely not for sale. Damn it, what are you doing here if you don't sell it? It's better to get out of here. It will affect our collection of protection fees."
After Chen Huan and Du Meiqi approached, they finally heard a few gangsters cursing at the old man.
There is no need to guess too much, these gangsters must be gangs in this small town, and they are collecting protection money at this time.
Chen Huan had to sigh, there were so many tortoises in Qianshui, and the ground was full of big brothers.
The old man sitting on the ground is thin, his back is slightly curved, his face is full of wrinkles, his hair and beard are gray and sparse, and he only has two eyebrows, which are thick and long, just like the long eyebrows in the temple.
Like an Arhat, he fluttered down and covered his eyes, making people feel that he was always dozing off and listless.
He was scolded by several gangsters, but he didn't seem to have any reaction. Instead, he raised his eyelids and said listlessly: "I'm waiting for the destined person to show up."
The old man talked too much, and several gangsters started laughing.
"Old man, you say this every day. Our boss has made it very clear that we must drive you away today. You have been here for two months, and all the bullshit people who are destined to be here have left. Today is the deadline.
, you'd better get out of here for us."
"That's right, old man. What kind of secret is this? I haven't understood it even after looking at it for a whole day. Otherwise, just treat me as a destined person and give them all to me. Then you can leave."
Several gangsters surrounded the old man and spoke in a somewhat domineering manner. While they were talking, they even showed off their tattoos to tell the old man that this is their land and you are not allowed to mess around.
"No." The old man spat out one word calmly from his mouth.
"Then don't blame us for being rude."
As he said that, the leading gangster took a few books that the old man had placed on the ground and kicked them. Another gangster followed up and pushed the old man hard into the ground.
The old man banged his head at the push, but he still sat up with a smile, picked up a few books scattered on the ground, and put them in his arms, holding them tightly like a treasure.
"I will never leave until I find the right person." The old man still said stubbornly.
"Oh, you don't know whether to live or die, right? It seems like I can't do anything without beating you."
"Damn, old man, don't think that because you are old, we won't dare to take action. I order you to leave here immediately."
Several gangsters said that they were about to take action.
Now the people watching couldn't stand it any longer. They saw how pitiful the old man was, and they all started criticizing him with words.
He even scolded a few gangsters, scolding them for being so heartless, even beating the old man for a little protection fee.
But most of them spoke verbally, and although some had angry expressions on their faces, others had indifferent expressions.
Who among today's people still believes in such things as martial arts secrets, let alone the idea of being a destined person.
Several people who had read the old man's book all cursed him, "Crazy old man."
A few gangsters faced the yelling crowd. They glanced at it and cursed: "If any of you want to vent your anger on the old man's behalf, jump out for me. If you don't dare to come out, don't say anything. Otherwise, don't blame us for teaching you a lesson too."
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When the gangster cursed like this, people immediately shut up.
These gangsters are from the local gangsters here, and they dare to mess with them.
No one dared to speak, and the gangster became more and more proud.
"Don't dare to stand out, why are you pretending to be a hero? We are doing things, and it's not your turn to take care of it yet." One of the gangsters cursed at the people.
Turning around, several gangsters surrounded the old man, with wooden sticks and other weapons in their hands raised, ready to teach the old man a hard lesson.
Before, they had tried to use intimidation tactics against the old man, or they had beaten him with their fists several times.
But every time after the old man was beaten away, he appeared at the same location safe and sound the next day.
This made the gangsters so angry that they decided that this time, they would beat the old man until he was too injured to get up.
"Old man, I'm warning you again, are you leaving? If you don't leave, don't blame us for being rude." The gangster pointed at the old man with a wooden stick and cursed.
The old man was surrounded by several gangsters. He didn't seem to be afraid at all. He still said in a firm tone: "I won't leave. I will never leave before the destined person shows up."
Crazy old man, really crazy old man.
Others gathered around their heads. They all thought that the old man was crazy enough. In this world, only lunatics would believe such ghosts.
Destined?
Whoever has money has a destiny with everyone.
The others shook their heads, and the gangster lost his patience. He raised the stick high and pointed it at the old man, using his arm hard.
Knock it down hard and forcefully.
But just when the others were covering their eyes secretly, preparing to scream, and preparing to drop the wooden stick on the old man.
Suddenly, the wooden stick in the gangster's hand stopped in the air and never fell down again.
The gangster looked up and saw that Chen Huan was already standing in front of several people, holding his wooden stick firmly. He tried his best to pull it, but it couldn't loosen it even an inch.
Chen Huan chuckled at the gangster and said, "You're going too far if you beat even an old man."
Chen Huan appeared so quickly that no one could see clearly where he jumped out. Chen Huan had already tightly caught the gangster's wooden stick.
Du Meiqi, who was standing in the group, was stunned for a moment when she saw Chen Huan rushing out.
She was angry just now, but like everyone else, she thought the battery was a lunatic and had no intention of going out to help.
She didn't expect that Chen Huan would suddenly rush out and stop the evil deeds of several gangsters.
Du Meiqi looked at Chen Huan with a twinkle in her eyes. In her impression, Chen Huan seemed to be a good person for the first time.
But regardless of whether Chen Huan is still a bad guy, Du Meiqi feels that Chen Huan is quite handsome.
That domineering attitude is still there.
Awesome! Chen Huan was ready to kill the gangster with one shot in the east and one in the west.
Du Meiqi thought excitedly.
Chen Huan's unexpected appearance surprised many people.
What's even more surprising is the speed with which Chen Huan took action.
It feels like it comes and goes without a trace.
Chen Huan threw back the wooden stick in his hand and said with a cold light in his eyes: "Even the old people are being bullied. Get out of here!"
Chen Huan's cold voice startled several gangsters, and they looked at each other in confusion. Chen Huan's sudden attack shocked them greatly.
The old man who was rescued by Chen Huan squinted at Chen Huan, wiped the blood on his forehead with his hand, and then slowly moved his body forward to a position where the sun could reach it.
Underneath him, he was enjoying it with his eyes closed, as if he were enjoying a sunbath.
If he is really a madman, how can he enjoy the sunshine so leisurely at this time?
Chapter completed!