Sleeping until he wakes up naturally, counting money until his hands cramp, these are the days in Hong Dali's dream.
Unfortunately, we had an appointment to go to the set today. While Hong Dali was sleeping in, his cell phone rang, and he was all upset. In the end, he grabbed the cell phone and threw it out in anger, but it didn't work.
It works!
Or else you get what you pay for. The world's latest limited edition platinum mobile phone prepared by the old butler for him is worth 168,000 yuan. The body is extremely hard and can be used as a brick to shoot at critical moments.
People are awesome, even when they are attacked by gangsters, they have no pressure to block bullets - so although the phone flew out, it left a faint black mark on the wall, and then continued to ring loudly...
"Ahhhh!" Hong Dali felt depressed. It was hard to sleep in on weekends. Is it possible?
"Can anyone wait for me to get some sleep? It's only half past eight!" Hong Dali got out of bed, grabbed his cell phone and roared: "What can't we talk about later!"
"Hong Dali!" Tang Muxin's angry voice came from the other side of the phone: "You still don't get up at half past eight. You want to sleep until noon! Come on, come on, there are a lot of things going on today!"
"Oh..." Well, I slept until half past eight anyway. Hong Dali rubbed his eyes and said, "What's the matter? I just go to the studio. You get anxious when I hear that I'm filming a movie or TV show."
"Have you forgotten what we discussed last time about our family?" Tang Muxin whispered: "My father has agreed and we can start today. I'm just waiting for your words!"
What was discussed last time about Tang Muxin’s family? Oh, I remembered it.
Hong Dali said weakly: "Sister Cai on the 10th floor of Chenhui Building should be ready. You can just go directly with someone. Call me when you are all done. I will sleep for a while..." After saying that, he hung up the phone.
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Chenhui Building, tenth floor.
"Xinxin, does this method really work?" Tang Muxin's father, Tang Ruisi, looked at the workers who kept moving all kinds of equipment inside and asked, "This is our last chance. What if we mess up?"
...Well, that’s the case anyway, there’s no other way.”
Tang Muxin smiled and said: "Don't worry, although Hong Dali is a bit wasteful, he is not stupid, and he is very lucky. I think it is okay to trust him once."
After hearing what his daughter said, Tang Ruisi thought about it and suddenly said: "Xinxin, during this period, I found that the relationship between you and Dali seems to have eased a lot. So our original plan..."
"Oh, don't talk about this, let's talk about that later!" Tang Muxin blushed rarely when her father mentioned the original plan, and quickly changed the subject: "Dad, the environment here is quite good, and we are quite troublesome.
You must be more careful."
"I know," Tang Ruisi sighed: "Okay, you go and do your work first, don't you want to go to the studio? I can just keep an eye on this place."
"Well, then..." Tang Muxin thought for a while, then carefully reminded: "Dad, you can go back after watching here for a while, don't be discovered, Sister Cai will arrange it here, and the person who is strongly interested in,
They are all very powerful.”
"Okay, I'll stay for a while and then leave."
After finishing the matter here, Tang Muxin went downstairs to play badminton with Li Nianwei for a while, then hesitantly took out her phone and thought to herself: "I don't know if Dali, a lazy guy like me, has gotten up yet, well, it's half past nine.
You should get up...forget it, let's wait a little longer and call him again at ten o'clock. He's not in good health, so tell him to sleep more."
Just as she was thinking of this, her cell phone suddenly rang. When Tang Muxin saw it, it was actually Hong Dali. She felt sweet and thought to herself: "He is quite thoughtful." He answered decisively and heard Hong Dali say: "Xinxin, you
Where are you at Chenhui? Come downstairs, have you eaten in the morning? I'm hungry!"
"Eat..." Tang Muxin was about to say that she had already eaten, but then she thought about it. He was such a big help to her family, so she might as well accompany him to eat some more. She immediately replied: "I just drank a glass of milk. After you tell me, I also
I'm a little hungry, so I'll go downstairs."
As he went downstairs and got into the car, and was about to leave, Mu Zixiao grabbed him from the side and said, "Master Dali, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Can you take me with you? I also want to go to the set to visit."
After all, he is also a wealthy young man who is as famous as Hong Dali, and it only takes one sentence to see celebrities.
However, ever since he met Hong Dali, he felt deeply that he was looking at the sky from the bottom of a well. It was not that his family background was not good, but that he had never seen such a lucky person before. If he didn't get close to such a monster, what were he waiting for? He didn't even care about his identity at the moment.
Incredible, he is as pitiful as a stray dog.
"Oh, get in the car." Hong Dali opened the car door directly: "Then let's have breakfast together."
"Sure!" Mu Zixiao immediately got into the car.
The three of them took a group of doglegs to have breakfast at Tianjia, the best time-honored restaurant in the West Fourth Ring Road. Hong Dali and Tang Muxin sat firmly in the middle, and Mu Zixiao found a small dining table next to him to help himself. The three big men stood with doglegs holding each other's arms.
Watching eagerly from the side, six female doglegs were responsible for serving tea and water with great style - the boss's legs were shaking when he brought the buns...
At the dining table, Tang Muxin looked at Hong Dali with a smile as he wolfed down the food and said, "Why are you eating in such a hurry? Slow down, slow down, don't choke."
Hearing Tang Muxin's question, Mu Zixiao's ears stood up, waiting for Hong Dali's answer.
"Hurry up and finish your meal so that you can go spend money." As expected, Hong Dali said.
Tang Muxin: "..." Well, I won't ask such stupid questions next time...
Mu Zixiao: "..." It seems that this guy has really imprinted the word "prodigal" in his bones...
After breakfast, I went straight to the set. But as soon as the car drove onto the road, the light was red again. An old man riding a battery car failed to stop, and the rearview mirror of Hong Dali's Winged Angel was knocked off again.
Already.
Hong Dali was happy when he saw it. It was the old man from last time again: "Old man, is it true that your battery car hit my rearview mirror because it is unavoidable according to the laws of nature? Why did it hit me again today?"
"Do you know this old man?" Mu Zixiao asked curiously.
"Ah, the rearview mirror of my car was knocked off last time, and it was hit again today." Hong Dali said with an indifferent look on his face.
Mu Zixiao: "This world is so magical..."
Last time Hong Dali didn't ask the old man to pay for it, but this time he bumped into him again. The old man ran away too embarrassed, scratched the few hairs on his head, and laughed and said: "I'm sorry, I'm really embarrassed, I'm anxious."
Now, I’m anxious.”
"What's so urgent?" This time it was Hong Dali's turn to be curious: "Old man, are you over sixty? Have you not retired yet?"
"Who said I am over sixty?" The old man said with pride: "Old man, I am seventy-seven this year."
Hearing that this old man was seventy-seven, Tang Muxin became curious: "Old man, are you really seventy-seven? I don't see it, he is just in his early sixties." Mu Zixiao also looked horrified: "
