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Chapter 591 Do You Still Have a Master?

Chapter 591 Do you still have a master?

"Haha, you still have a master?" Ergou was also amused by the steamed bun. He pointed one hand at the steamed bun's chest and said, "Are you sure that nothing will happen to you if we punch you?"

"If you do this, it can be considered as taking action." Mantou said.

"Yes, I have taken action. What do you want? You have to understand that we are a group of people here." Ergou sneered: "You..."

Bang... The second half of Ergou's words was punched back into his stomach by Mantou. Since Mantou made a move, he would not be polite. His punch at least broke a few of the guy's teeth.

Hmm... Ergou staggered back a few steps, then sat down on the ground, vomiting blood and water.

"Ergou... Damn, this guy is too arrogant, brothers, come on."

I don’t know who screamed, and this group of hooligans rushed towards Steamed Bun. They didn’t have anything in their hands, but some held their heads and some held their feet. Seven or eight men, tall and thick, hugged all of Steamed Bun’s hands and feet.

Stay there and make him unable to move at all.

"Are you sure you can control me like this?" Steamed Bun said with some surprise.

"Boy, just wait to die..."

"Why should I wait to die?" Steamed Bun grinned. He suddenly swung his arms, and a powerful force instantly penetrated him. The tall and thick men who were hugging his thighs were thrown away one by one.

Bang bang bang, these guys lay on the ground and groaned one by one. The steamed buns shook with almost all their strength, leaving these guys with no strength to fight back.

"Uncle Master, what's going on? Am I doing this right?" Steamed Bun ran up to Lin Yu and asked excitedly.

"Yes, but the heat is not enough." Lin Yu smiled and said: "You should think of a way to let these guys remember you for once, otherwise they will come again."

"How can I make them remember me all at once?" Mantou's IQ already had some flaws, and he felt this was a very serious problem.

"Then I don't know." Lin Yu spread his hands and said, "You can play whatever you want."

"You guys... line up in a row and squat down for me." Steamed Bun seemed to have thought of something. He ran to those people with a smile, kicked one of them, and forced them to line up.

Tuan knelt there with his head in his arms.

"Now I'll treat you to some steamed buns." said the steamed buns, taking out a basket of steaming steamed buns: "You all feed them to me, twenty for each person. If you can't finish them, you have to pay. If you finish, you still have to pay."

Money...eat it quickly."

As a result, these guys squatted in a row and began to eat steamed buns with sad faces. It was not that they had not thought of resisting, but whoever dared to show a look of dissatisfaction would have the steamed buns slapped over them with a big mouth, making them lie down again.

He ate the steamed buns honestly on the ground.

"Eat quickly, no one can eat less, and food can't be wasted. Don't you like to eat steamed buns? I'll let you eat enough this time... You still dare to vomit, are you looking for death?"

The steamed buns were like supervisors, circling around these people. The way these guys squatted on the ground to eat steamed buns looked very funny, which made the onlookers laugh.

Lin Yu felt very pleased. He felt that under his training, this guy Mantou finally learned to step on people, which was a very important skill.

When he was about to leave, he saw a BMW slowly parked here, the window rolled down, and a woman wearing sunglasses in the cab waved to Lin Yu.

This woman was Song Wenwen. Although she wore sunglasses that covered most of her face, Lin Yu recognized her at a glance.

"Why are you free today?" Lin Yu smiled and said, "Don't you have a concert in the past few days?"

"We've finished singing, get in the car." Song Wenwen smiled slightly, took off her sunglasses and said, "I'll take you for a ride."

"Is this a thank you to me?" Lin Yu smiled, sat on Song Wenwen's passenger seat, fastened his seat belt and said.

"You should feel honored to be accompanied by a big star for a ride." Song Wenwen rolled her eyes at Lin Yu, and then started the car.

Today's weather is a bit cold, and a cold wave is about to hit, but what Song Wenwen is wearing doesn't seem to be very thick. Lin Yu feels that even if it snows heavily now, it can't stop these women's love for beauty.

"Aren't you cold?" Lin Yu smiled bitterly.

"The heater is on in the car." Song Wenwen smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern. We women have our own secrets of keeping warm."

"Well, you women have your own secrets to keep warm." Lin Yu smiled bitterly.

"Thank you very much for what happened that night." Song Wenwen said to Lin Yu.

"When the road is rough, draw your sword to help." Lin Yu smiled slightly and said: "But I don't think you are the kind of person who always suffers losses. You don't need to deliberately greet those people with a smile."

"I said I was just trying to save my breath, do you believe it?" Song Wenwen smiled, her smile a little sad.

"Based on your family background, you shouldn't deliberately strive for this reputation." Lin Yu smiled slightly and said: "I have seen your filming, and I think the reason why you can rise so quickly is not only your acting skills, but also your acting skills.

You have the temperament you were born with."

"What temperament do I have?" Song Wenwen smiled.

"The temperament of a rich daughter." Lin Yu glanced at Song Wenwen and said: "Several of the scenes you played are all about the image of a rich daughter. I think you can bring out the image of a rich daughter so vividly.

, it can’t be made up for by acting skills.”

"Because the life of a wealthy family is different from that of ordinary people after all. As long as an artist comes from a poor background, no matter how hard she works, she can't reach such a height through just a few dramas, because that kind of innate

The richness that comes with it is something they can't perform."

"You are right. My family is considered rich and wealthy." Song Wenwen shook her head and said, "But that was before, not now, and their affairs have nothing to do with me."

"Let me guess your life experience." Lin Yu said with a smile.

"Okay, you guessed my prize." Song Wenwen said with a slight smile.

"First of all, you are from the Imperial Capital." Lin Yu said: "In a place like the Imperial Capital, if you bump into anyone while walking on the road, they have a very special background."

"And the place where you rose up is the imperial capital, and you rose rapidly in less than two years. This would have been almost impossible for others." Lin Yu said with a smile: "I have never been in your circle, but

One thing I know is that your circle is not as easy and glamorous as it seems to outsiders."

"Some of the shady transactions and the efforts behind each artist are invisible to ordinary people, so there must be a reason why you got up so quickly. These reasons are that there are people to protect you." Lin Yu said.

.

"Keep talking." Song Wenwen parked the car on the side of the road and lit a lady's cigarette.

"The water in the Imperial Capital is deep enough to protect you, and you have such smooth sailing. Your origin and background must be amazing." Lin Yu smiled and said, "Your surname is Song."

"Yes, my surname is Song." Song Wenwen didn't like smoking. She put out her cigarette immediately after lighting it. She said lightly: "If it's not impossible to change it, I would rather change this surname."

"Don't be like this." Lin Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Your father gave you your surname. Even if it's your blood, it was given to you by your parents."

"I would rather not have them." Song Wenwen lowered her head, feeling a little depressed. Then she took a breath and said, "You can continue talking."

"The imperial capital's surname is Song, and it has such great strength. Besides the Song family, whose ancestors produced three generals, who else can there be?" Lin Yu asked.

"You are very smart." Song Wenwen looked at Lin Yu in surprise and said, "Yes, I am from the Song family, the Song family that had a family with three generals in my ancestors. Although the three great-grandfathers are gone now, their influence is still there.

"

"I can't imagine that the daughter of the Song family could actually be a big star." Lin Yu shook his head and sighed: "This world is really full of uncertainties."

"Haha, what do you think I should do?" Song Wenwen smiled: "Join the army? Then rely on family influence to climb up the ladder and finally become an officer?"

"Or should I join the special forces, undergo endless training all day long, vow to serve the country, and fight with the enemy in the tropical jungles abroad?"

"This... I really don't know how to answer. As long as you do what you like, it must be right." Lin Yu said with a slight smile.

"What I like to do..." Song Wenwen choked up and said, "It's just singing, playing the piano, and dancing. I admire the space dance of international superstars, and I also like the deep singing voice of the King of Heaven. I prefer to sit in front of the piano, dressed in a suit

Wear a beautiful dress and play a famous symphony for the Taiwanese audience."

"This is what I like." Song Wenwen shook her head and said: "Unfortunately, I have a martial father, he is a soldier..."

"He didn't like what I liked. The oil paintings I liked when I was a child were all thrown away by him as rubbish. When I was thirteen, the piano my grandpa bought for me was smashed into scrap metal by his subordinates."

"All the music and videos I liked were taken away by him arbitrarily. He had only one goal, and that was to let me join the army... to make me become a person like him. He said that our Song family, regardless of male or female, must become

A soldier is the right person, and only with that kind of talent can he be worthy of our ancestors' sect of three generals."

"He disliked me more than once and said that it would be great if I were a boy, so that I could inherit the Song family tradition. But I really don't like that."

Song Wenwen became a little excited and shouted loudly: "I only like some things that girls should have. I like to dress up. I like to wear princess dresses and walk around with butterflies. I also like to read romance books and see some

A poignant love story. The only thing I don’t like is wearing a military uniform, getting tanned and having to stand in the sun for training.”

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