Ming Fei really bit the bullet and said, "It's not like what?"
"He doesn't look like Master Zhong. Besides, I have known Master Zhong for so many years, but I have never heard of him having a young son."
Master Qian approached Ming Feizhen and said slowly, "Aren't you pretending to be? Ah?"
chapter 52
"I haven't heard that Master Zhong has a young son, so you're not pretending, are you?"
Mingfei's real eyeballs twitched.
How could an acquaintance of Zhong Hualiu appear at this moment? He had never heard of Zhong Hualiu at all. The name was originally a joke to curse his master, but it was an accident. Not to mention acquaintances, even those who have seen Zhong Hualiu know more than him.
At the very least, he didn't even have any clues about how old Zhong Hualiu was, how he looked, whether he was tall or short, round or flat. Anyone who can find anyone can pierce him.
If his identity is exposed here, it may involve the emperor and the others to be exposed together. Not to mention, it will not be easy for him to live in the emperor alone.
Mingfei was so tired that he was about to vomit blood. I have always concealed my identity. I didn't expect that even the real identity would be ignored, and even the fake identity would be concealed.
In desperation, only
"Ahahahahahahahahaha."
Ming Fei's embarrassed laughter resounded through the inn. Compared with the 'Fortune's pressure field' that had appeared many times today, it was obviously less shocking, and the loudness of the voice was far from comparable. The only thing that stands out is the laughter.
"Interesting and interesting, I didn't expect Young Master Luo to have this skill. Hahahahaha."
He walked back and forth while laughing, and when he saw the sluggish dancer standing, he opened his folding fan and laughed.
"I said, what are you doing here? Dance when you should dance, and pull the strings when you should. Don't spoil the atmosphere of the young master."
Then he saw Bai Laimu who was still dumbfounded and said.
"Xiao Bai, what are you doing, still holding two pens. The one who should write the banner should write the banner."
"Oh, oh oh."
Before finishing speaking, he grabbed another musician who was playing the erhu.
"Erhu puller, how come you have good eyes to pull the erhu? What's your skill like? Don't pretend to the young master."
Find faults one by one, and the scolding will pass. For a while, the silk and bamboo orchestras sounded in the Longfeng store, and the women danced gracefully in their fragrant temples. The heirs of the Bai family in Xiangsixia even took the initiative to write big characters on a wooden ladder.
Here is a piece of heartbroken, where can I find a soulmate in the end of the world. On the other side, a couplet is written, 'The business is booming, and the financial resources are reaching the three rivers'. When an outsider who doesn't know it sees it, he is afraid that it will be a complete mess, so he has to ask which brothel is running in the yard of the security guard
Long Zaitian clapped his hands: "It's over, I'm going crazy. I just said that this guy doesn't practice the exercises well, and he lacks concentration, so he knows what to eat. If he encounters a powerful person looking for trouble, he must be scared."
Su Xiao held his hand and touched the handsome Xue greasy chin, showing a thoughtful look. Taking Su Xiao's familiar Ming Fei as a real person, he slowly thought about it, and suddenly realized that he almost let out a meow.
"Wow, Big Brother Ming is going to be messing around."
Long Zaitian said disdainfully, "What kind of result can he get out of a tangle?"
"I think Su bitch..." The word 'Su bitch.zi' was easily swallowed in one mouthful, "I think he's right."
The sprite pulled up a chair and sat in it. She has a thin buttocks and narrow hips, it's just right to sit in and stuff another Su Xiaodu. It seems that the child has robbed the adult's position, and he has a coquettish look on his face, and it seems that the unruly young lady raised by some family has such a posture.
"When does this bastard want to be bluffing? It's embarrassing. Now I'm thinking about an idea."
He really deserves to be the role of a strategist who is very clever among the ghosts and ghosts.
"dawn!"
Su Xiao raised Bai Shengsheng's arm high.
"exist!"
"Don't get busy yet, is the tablecloth on your shoulder a decoration?"
"Got it! Start and start, I've got something to do." He wiped the table all the way up from the second floor in a flash.
Ming Feizhen still shouted to himself: "I'm a little worried about the kitchen, who is that, Chef Zhang, come over and I'll take a look..."
"Is it over?"
Yi Wangyou stopped and said, "Young Master Zhong, you were talking eloquently just now, talking about medicine, and what Yimou said was also convinced. Now that you are acting like this, it won't be a sternness and you don't dare to speak?"
Ming Fei really wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
"I'm thinking of your friend. I don't want the scene to be too ugly, so I add some music to make it fun. Since Mr. Luo is suspicious, why should I be afraid."
Take a step forward and meet Mr. Qian.
"Hello, Mr. Qian."
Master Qian glanced at Ming Feizhen, put his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "Just now, you can say that you are not Master Zhong's beloved son. I only met Master Zhong a few years ago, and they are brothers. Behind the door, how could I have not heard of this old man. Also, why didn't I call him Uncle Qian when we met." He made a mistake in the first step, and Yi Wangyou and the others stabbed with suspicion like flying knives.
Fortunately, Ming Fei was really thick-skinned, so he shook his head and smiled.
"Master Qian, you claim to be my father's close friend. But my father has friends all over the world, and every day there are many 'close friends' looking for him. If I call each of them my uncle, this family of relatives, you will replace him. Am I going to take care of it?"
Boss Qian blushed. He and Zhong Hualiu are in the same company and have a lot of business, but they are still insignificant compared to the famous Zhong Master. After three rounds of drinking with Zhong Hualiu, he and Zhong Hualiu were indeed called 'Brother Zhong' to you, and I was called 'Brother Qian', and they called each other warmly. However, when it comes to deep friendship, there is absolutely no such thing. There are many festivals between each other. When Ming Feizhen said this, if he was pierced in person, he would be defeated by someone.
"You!! The younger generation is so rude! The export is so arrogant! No one of us Luoyang people has heard that Master Zhong has a young son. How did you come out and pretend to be!"
"You haven't heard of the second son, so who have you heard of my eldest son?"
Zhong Ning's fame would be huge. And it's the kind of fame that I absolutely don't want to mention, so in the Zhong family, the eldest son is not allowed to be mentioned.
Master Qian naturally knew this and puffed up his eyes.
"Funny talk!! You are making trouble without reason!"
"Come on, come on slowly. What's wrong with Boss Qian? Could it be that I said that you are here to cheat food and drink? It doesn't matter if you are right. My Zhong family has a great business, and every year there are a few swindling and cheating people to eat. People are always rewarded with thirty or fifty steamed buns. This is called being rich for the people."
Some people in the evil sect laughed evilly and said: "I'm afraid it's not that ill-gotten wealth will be hard to enjoy for a long time."
Boss Qian said angrily: "You dare to say that you belong to the Zhong family without any evidence. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I won't be named Qian!"
Ming Fei really ignored it: "Boss Qian turned out to be... a colleague, um... I don't know where the hall was opened?"
Boss Qian shook the anger on his face.
"In Canhu Town, there is also a Lan Xin She." As he said, he glanced at the dancers on the stage, "It is the Lan Xin She where they were originally."
He also said why he was so angry, it turned out that he was dug into the corner.
In the past few days, Long Zai Tian has been digging people around, and he has dug almost all the famous Kaji Buki in Canhu Town. Not only dancers and singers, but also other talents can't run away. I just didn't expect that this dig would actually dig into the feet of this dead fat man.