Coming out of the apartment building, Liu Yifei ran fast, and then followed a strange Wang Xiaochen.
"Sissy, run slowly."
"I'm already late, how can I run slower?" Liu Yifei turned around and questioned her friend by the dim street lights in the courtyard.
"That's right, I'm already late, so... what does it matter if we're a few minutes late?" Wang Xiaochen took a few steps forward, tightly grasping Liu Yifei's T-shirt with his hands, and Wang Xiaochen spoke plausibly.
"You are fine!"
Liu Yifei pointed at her and said, "But I have something to do with it, because I'm a student of the 2002 acting undergraduate class, and today it's my turn to be the temporary monitor, so I must also be the director of the crew."
"Well, yes yes, our sister Qianqian is really imposing, and now she is in charge of the other 24 students in the class." Wang Xiaochen's eyes rolled quickly, and at a glance, she knew that she was looking for someone who had nothing to say. talk. But her hand still grabbed Liu Yifei's T-shirt firmly.
She tried her best to shake it twice, but she couldn't shake Wang Xiaochen's hand no matter what, so Liu Yifei had no choice but to let it go, anyway, the Tongfu Inn was coming soon.
"Sissy, good sister, may I ask you a question?"
"explain!"
"Why are the male students in your class so worried when they saw the news on the Internet?"
"Worry..., do you have any?"
Liu Yifei turned to look at her.
"Of course there is."
At this time, Wang Xiaochen let go of Liu Yifei's T-shirt, and then introduced with gestures:
"It's the news on the Internet just now. The news came from the Guantanamo Bay Base in Cuba. Between April 1st and July 6th last year, our richest Chinese man transferred 1.25 million US dollars through HSBC three times to a famous person. An Arab called Khalid Sheikh..."
But before Wang Xiaochen could ask her doubts, Liu Yifei ran away with a smile on her face.
"Haha, how do I know?
If you want to ask, you have to ask Brother Big Tou, the guy who yells the loudest, saying that the richest man has definitely been wronged, and I don't know anything. "
...
In the car, the atmosphere was tense.
Yu Qing stared at Sun Hao seriously.
Sun Hao had no choice but to touch his nose with his hand.
"Sister Yu, do you think that with my small physique, I really have a chance to command the CIA in the United States, and the Guantanamo Prison in Cuba?"
Yu Qing shook her head.
"Others, I'm sure not!
But if you put this matter on you, it's not sure, because your methods are so famous that even more than 200,000 college students in Seoul, South Korea can be incited to take to the streets by you.
Sun Hao, tell me, is there anything you can't do? "
"First, the two hundred thousand college students in Seoul collectively took to the streets because they felt that my movie was dwarfing South Korea, so they stood up to protest collectively.
Second, my marketing methods are a little bit, but they are all promoting my movies and my mobile phone. After all, no one wants to do something that is not profitable.
Third, this kind of thing is too difficult to operate. For a piece of land worth 7.8 billion yuan, and thus being targeted by the CIA, the benefits are not directly proportional to the effort. As long as I am not stupid, I will not do it. "
"Really?" Yu Qing thought about it very seriously.
"Of course!" Sun Hao looked serious.
However, when she saw Sun Hao's expression, Yu Qing laughed out loud.
"Hey..., my dad said the same thing, he thinks your kid's luck is really against the sky, you can even touch this kind of thing.
Yesterday, someone was still clamoring that you must make you kneel and apologize to Li Chaoren, otherwise you will never be spared, because you are hitting him in the face.
But now, he's busy wiping his ass, you know it's hard to be targeted by the CIA..."
...
As soon as the Hong Kong stock market opened on the second day, the 22 listed companies under his umbrella fell sharply across the board, and the total market value dropped by 6.9% from the original 598 billion Hong Kong dollars...
Last night, Jiang Wen moved out.
It is estimated that he is afraid of seeing something he shouldn't see.
In this regard, Sun Hao can only say one thing, um, I'm sorry, you are thinking too much.
Yu Qing woke up very late.
It wasn't until 11 o'clock at noon that the eldest sister came out of the bedroom. Seeing Sun Hao sitting on the sofa, she scratched her head and then raised her hand again.
"morning?"
"morning!"
"What are you going to eat today? I'm talking about noon."
"Elbow!" Sun Hao casually pointed to the kitchen.
"While your old man was sleeping, I went out and bought two pork knuckles, which are now being stewed."
"Pork knuckle...is it too greasy?" Originally, she wanted to go to the bathroom to wash up, but when she heard the food, Yu Qing sat on the sofa and started a serious discussion with Sun Hao.
"One, my method is not greasy;
Two, this thing is cooked and served with rice, it is delicious, um, the key is to restore beauty! "
"Beauty..." Hearing these two words, Yu Qing's eyes lit up immediately.
"Okay, I'll go wash up now, and we'll eat after a while."
"Oh, right!"
Yu Qing, who just ran to the door of the guest guard, suddenly turned her head and said: "Haozi, I forgot to tell you just now, at 10 o'clock in the morning, my dad sent a text message.
It is said that at the 25-person working meeting held today, I mentioned a few words about your observations on Hong Kong Island society as a film director. Nearly 80% of the people agreed that your film "Parasite" It should be filmed. "
"Well, thank you!"
Sun Hao touched his chin with a smile.
.....
The phone call came so suddenly that it caught people off guard.
In Yu Qing's longing eyes, Sun Hao had just salvaged two huge pig hind elbows ~www.mtlnovel.com~ from the pot. danced.
"I will run, I will climb, I will soar.
I\'mundefeated
Jumping out of my skin, pull the chord
..."
"Hey, Sun Hao, the song is not bad. You wrote it?" Yu Qing, who was eager to eat, obviously missed the point. Now, she should ask who is calling.
"I guess I wrote it.
The theme song of the Damai Technology mobile phone, whether it is the Maimang series or the Damai series, uses this. Well, it sounds, how do you feel? Sun Hao, who took off his gloves, chatted with Yu Qing while pressing the hands-free button on his mobile phone.
"Hello, I, Sun Hao, who are you?"
"I'm Superman Li."
"Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Li. It's a pleasure to meet you. Could it be that you agreed to transfer the land of Yaojiayuan in Jincheng to me?"
"Yes, no problem, but Mr. Sun has to promise me one condition."
"Tell me."
"Help me settle the matter at the Guantanamo Bay prison in the United States."
"Oh..." Sun Hao smiled faintly, and then hung up the phone.