Chapter 126 Prepare me some quick-acting heart-saving pills
I caught a cold and burst into tears, so I had no choice but to rob and buy Dali!!
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As Hong Dali's exclusive driver, Wang Mingyu naturally had to report such important matters to his superiors. While they were doing their homework, Wang Mingyu quickly walked aside, took out his phone and made a call.
The call was quickly connected, and Hong Weiguo's deep voice came: "Old Wang, what's wrong?"
"Sir, Master Dali seems to have done something extraordinary again." Wang Mingyu looked at Hong Dali, who was laughing and laughing over there, swallowed his saliva, and said: "Sir, I still remember to turn on the rearview mirror of the car some time ago.
Isn’t that the old man who was knocked off?”
"Old man? The one named Wang Daoming?" After knocking off the rearview mirror of his car, Hong Weiguo would naturally make inquiries to at least ensure that this man was not a threat: "He seems to be an ordinary barber, right? But the report said that he does it every day
I went to boxing in the morning. What happened to him?"
Wang Mingyu said depressedly: "This old man knocked off the rearview mirror again today..."
"What the hell is this old guy doing?" Hong Weiguo asked strangely: "Last time Dali didn't ask him to pay compensation, and today he did it again?"
"Master, money is not important," Wang Mingyu said: "The important thing is that this old man is actually a martial arts master!"
"Ahem, cough, cough," Hong Weiguo on the other end of the phone was obviously choked and asked, "Isn't it right? That old man is a martial arts master? He seems to be in his sixties, right?"
"It's not more than sixty, his real age is seventy-seven." Wang Mingyu said numbly: "And, his martial arts..." At this point, Wang Mingyu expressed a sense of frustration: "Let's put it this way, if we fight with him
, I guess I can’t move ten moves.”
"..."
The phone was strangely silent for ten seconds, and then Hong Weiguo's surprised voice came: "You mean, just such a bad old man who knocked off the rearview mirror of a powerful car, he looks twenty years younger.
?And I can’t even defeat you?!” No wonder Hong Weiguo was so surprised. Wang Mingyu had been with him for so many years and was responsible for Hong Dali’s safety, so one can imagine his strength.
It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Mingyu would not take lightly even four or five knife-wielding gangsters.
As a result, he actually said that the old man couldn't support ten moves?!
"It's true." Wang Mingyu couldn't accept it anymore: "It really is true to what he said. No matter how strong you are, you have to kneel before the invincible luck of Young Master Dali - the eldest young master of the Modu Mu family, Mu Zixiao
So he knelt down."
"Well, Mu Zixiao, this is a character, as famous as Liu Mingxin." Hong Weiguo said slowly: "What's wrong with him?"
"Mu Zixiao is a martial arts idiot, and then Old Man Wang accepted him as his apprentice." Wang Mingyu said helplessly: "Hong Dali accepted Old Man Wang as his subordinate. Now, Mu Zixiao can be regarded as the apprentice of Master Dali.
, this time there is a generation gap. Moreover," Wang Mingyu emphasized: "Old man Wang personally arranged for Mu Zixiao to hang out with Master Dali in the future, and he has to help Master Dali block the danger at the critical moment. Now he is Master Dali's new
Bodyguard." He did not forget to emphasize: "If we follow Master Dali's approach, Mu Zixiao would now be considered one of Master Dali's lackeys."
"Oh my god..." Hong Weiguo felt that the amount of information on this phone call was a bit large: "An old man who washes clothes and blows blowjobs who always bumps into the rearview mirror for no apparent reason. He is a martial arts master. An eldest son of the Mu family who comes to Tianjing for no apparent reason.
, has become one of Dali’s dog legs... I said Mingyu, please prepare some quick-acting heart-saving pills for me when you come back in the evening. If this continues, I feel that I am in danger of myocardial infarction."
"..." After a moment of silence, Wang Mingyu nodded firmly: "Okay."
After Wang Mingyu finished the call, Hong Dali waved to him: "Uncle Wang, are you done with the call? We have to get ready to leave."
"The call is over." Putting away the phone, Wang Mingyu hurried back: "Master, are we going to the crew now?"
"Yeah," Hong Dali said happily, snapping his fingers, "Let's go and see how the movie the crew is doing is going."
Mu Zixiao, the eldest young master of the Mu family, humbly opened the way: "Dali, please come first!" Then he said, "Master, please."
Hong Dali took Tang Muxin and got into the car in a swaggering manner. Fortunately, the Winged Angel was spacious enough, and Old Man Wang and Mu Zixiao also got on. The nine big dogs got into the car, and everyone set off.
It was not far from the location of the crew, and within a moment, Hong Dali saw Ding Chengzhi standing on the side of the road in front of him.
After opening the door and getting out of the car, Hong Dali greeted: "Comrade, thank you for your hard work!"
"Hey, Master Dali, I've been waiting for you to come." When the God of Wealth got out of the car, Ding Chengzhi ran up to him: "I was afraid you wouldn't come today. Master Dali didn't sleep well yesterday.
Okay? Please come here quickly, please come here, the crew is in front and they are taking a rest now."
"Reward!" Hong Dali expressed satisfaction with his attitude: "Five thousand."
At that moment, Dog Legs took out a wad of money from his pocket and clicked it: "This is a reward from the young master!"
"Thank you, Master!" Ding Chengzhi's face burst into laughter - it's rare to see such a generous boss!
The group set off immediately. As they walked, Ding Chengzhi told Hong Dali the content of the play.
Although he is the music director, he is also a core member of the crew and knows the entire show quite well.
The film they shot was originally called "The Storm Chaser", but of course it has now been changed to "The Flash". It tells the story of how a young man becomes a hero step by step. To put it simply, the plot is rather bland and the story line
It was nothing more than a routine in which a young man, after his family was destroyed, received a skill from an expert, and then went to seek revenge on his enemies. Hong Dali was said to be drowsy.
The male protagonist in the story is called Long Xiangtian. Hong Dali almost vomited out when he heard the name. He didn't ask much about it when he was at Li Nianwei's concert. Now after listening to it, he realized that this drama is really not an ordinary country guy.
The difference between Long Xiangtian and Long Aotian is only nine and a half liang and one pound.
So Hong Dali said without saying a word: "The protagonist's name has been changed. If not, I will leave now!"
He is the authentic God of Wealth, so Ding Chengzhi decisively agreed: "A name for the protagonist, no problem! Then, what name would you change to a better one, young master?"
Hong Dali replied matter-of-factly: "Wait a minute, I'll read the script when we get there."
"Okay!" We walked further and soon saw the studio located outside Tianjing Mountain. The studio area is not very large, only a few hundred square meters, with tracks, cameras, and various
There were similar lighting and sound, and a large group of actors in ancient costumes stood aside.
Ding Chengzhi said: "Okay, right here."
Hong Dali looked at the actors in the audience and the first thing he said was: "Isn't your drama a science fiction film? Why are these all in costume?"
