As Hong Dali's exclusive driver, Wang Mingyu naturally had to report such important matters to him. While they were doing their homework, he quickly walked to the side, took out his phone and made a call.
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 beat 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.
Hong Dali replied matter-of-factly: "Wait a minute. I'll read the script when we get there."
"The call is over." Putting away the phone, Wang Mingyu hurried back: "Master, are we going to the crew now?"
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 was quickly connected, and Hong Weiguo's deep voice came: "Old Wang, what's wrong?"
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.
"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? "
So Hong Dali said without saying a word: "The protagonist's name has been changed. If not, I will leave now!"
"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 the rearview mirror of the car on the first time. Isn’t that the old man who was knocked off?”
"Yeah." Hong Dali snapped his fingers cheerfully: "Let's go and see how the movie that the crew is filming is going."
"Yeah." Hong Dali snapped his fingers cheerfully: "Let's go and see how the movie that the crew is filming is going."
At that moment, Dog Leg took out a wad of money from his pocket and clicked it: "Young Master rewarded me!"
"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? "
"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 one of Master Dali's subordinates. , this time the seniority difference is a full generation. Moreover." Wang Mingyu emphasized: "Old man Wang personally arranged for Mu Zixiao to hang out with Young Master Dali in the future, and he has to help Young Master Dali block the danger at the critical moment. Now he is Young 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."
After opening the door and getting out of the car, Hong Dali greeted: "Comrade, thank you for your hard work!"
"Reward!" Hong Dali expressed satisfaction with his attitude: "Five thousand."
Hong Dali looked at the actors in the audience and his first words were: "Isn't your drama a science fiction film? Why are these all in costume?"
After opening the door and getting out of the car, Hong Dali greeted: "Comrade, thank you for your hard work!"
"Okay!" We walked a little further and soon saw the studio located outside Tianjing Mountain. The studio area is not very large, just a few hundred square meters, with tracks, cameras, various lights and sounds, and a large group of actors in period costumes standing around.
Wang Mingyu said depressedly: "This old man knocked off the rearview mirror again today..."
Wang Mingyu said depressedly: "This old man knocked off the rearview mirror again today..."
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 looked at the actors in the audience and his first words were: "Isn't your drama a science fiction film? Why are these all in costume?"
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."
Hong Dali looked at the actors in the audience and his first words were: "Isn't your drama a science fiction film? Why are these all in costume?"
"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 one of Master Dali's subordinates. , this time the seniority difference is a full generation. Moreover." Wang Mingyu emphasized: "Old man Wang personally arranged for Mu Zixiao to hang out with Young Master Dali in the future, and he has to help Young Master Dali block the danger at the critical moment. Now he is Young 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."
"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?"
"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? "
At that moment, Dog Leg took out a wad of money from his pocket and clicked it: "Young Master rewarded me!"
"Master, money is not important." Wang Mingyu said: "The important thing is that this old man is actually a martial arts master!"
"Master, money is not important." Wang Mingyu said: "The important thing is that this old man is actually a martial arts master!"
After opening the door and getting out of the car, Hong Dali greeted: "Comrade, thank you for your hard work!"
Although he is the music director, he is also a core member of the crew and knows the entire show quite well.
"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?"
The male protagonist in the story is called Long Xiangtian. Hong Dali almost spit out the name when he heard it. 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.
"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 plays blowjobs who always bumps into the rearview mirror for no apparent reason. He is a master of martial arts. An eldest son of the Mu family who comes to Tianjing for no apparent reason. I have become one of the powerful 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."
"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 one of Master Dali's subordinates. , this time the seniority difference is a full generation. Moreover." Wang Mingyu emphasized: "Old man Wang personally arranged for Mu Zixiao to hang out with Young Master Dali in the future, and he has to help Young Master Dali block the danger at the critical moment. Now he is Young 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."
"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?"
"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 the rearview mirror of the car on the first time. Isn’t that the old man who was knocked off?”
As Hong Dali's exclusive driver, Wang Mingyu naturally had to report such important matters to him. While they were doing their homework, he quickly walked to the side, took out his phone and made a call.
"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 don’t think I can move ten moves.”
It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Mingyu would not take lightly even four or five knife-wielding gangsters.
"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 don’t think I can move ten moves.”
"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? "
"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 one of Master Dali's subordinates. , this time the seniority difference is a full generation. Moreover." Wang Mingyu emphasized: "Old man Wang personally arranged for Mu Zixiao to hang out with Young Master Dali in the future, and he has to help Young Master Dali block the danger at the critical moment. Now he is Young 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."
"Yeah." Hong Dali snapped his fingers cheerfully: "Let's go and see how the movie that the crew is filming is going."
“…”
As Hong Dali's exclusive driver, Wang Mingyu naturally had to report such important matters to him. While they were doing their homework, he quickly walked to the side, took out his phone and made a call.
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?"
As Hong Dali's exclusive driver, Wang Mingyu naturally had to report such important matters to him. While they were doing their homework, he quickly walked to the side, took out his phone and made a call.
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 beat 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.
"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 one of Master Dali's subordinates. , this time the seniority difference is a full generation. Moreover." Wang Mingyu emphasized: "Old man Wang personally arranged for Mu Zixiao to hang out with Young Master Dali in the future, and he has to help Young Master Dali block the danger at the critical moment. Now he is Young 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."
"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 the rearview mirror of the car on the first time. Isn’t that the old man who was knocked off?”
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."
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 group set off immediately. As they walked, Ding Chengzhi told Hong Dali the content of the play.
"Reward!" Hong Dali expressed satisfaction with his attitude: "Five thousand."
The male protagonist in the story is called Long Xiangtian. Hong Dali almost spit out the name when he heard it. 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.
It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Mingyu would not take lightly even four or five knife-wielding gangsters.
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 beat 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.
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."
At that moment, Dog Leg took out a wad of money from his pocket and clicked it: "Young Master rewarded me!"
"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 the rearview mirror of the car on the first time. Isn’t that the old man who was knocked off?”
"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 the rearview mirror of the car on the first time. Isn’t that the old man who was knocked off?”
"Yeah." Hong Dali snapped his fingers cheerfully: "Let's go and see how the movie that the crew is filming is going."
As a result, he actually said that he couldn't support ten moves under that old man? !
So Hong Dali said without saying a word: "The protagonist's name has been changed. If not, I will leave now!"
Although he is the music director, he is also a core member of the crew and knows the entire show quite well.
"It's true." Wang Mingyu couldn't accept it anymore: "It really is what he said. No matter how strong you are, you have to kneel before Master Dali's invincible luck - Mu Zixiao, the eldest son of the Mu family in Modu. Kneel down."
"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 plays blowjobs who always bumps into the rearview mirror for no apparent reason. He is a master of martial arts. An eldest son of the Mu family who comes to Tianjing for no apparent reason. I have become one of the powerful 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."
As a result, he actually said that he couldn't support ten moves under that old man? !
"..." After a moment of silence, Wang Mingyu nodded firmly: "Okay."
"Okay!" We walked a little further and soon saw the studio located outside Tianjing Mountain. The studio area is not very large, just a few hundred square meters, with tracks, cameras, various lights and sounds, and a large group of actors in period costumes standing around.
Ding Chengzhi said: "Okay, right here."
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?"
“…”
"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 the rearview mirror of the car on the first time. Isn’t that the old man who was knocked off?”
"Well, Mu Zixiao, this is a character, as famous as Liu Mingxin." Hong Weiguo said slowly: "What's wrong with him?"
"The call is over." Putting away the phone, Wang Mingyu hurried back: "Master, are we going to the crew now?"
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.
"The call is over." Putting away the phone, Wang Mingyu hurried back: "Master, are we going to the crew now?"
Hong Dali took Tang Muxin and got into the car with great swagger. Fortunately, the Winged Angel was spacious enough, and Old Man Wang and Mu Zixiao also got on it. The nine big dogs got into the car, and everyone set off.
"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 one of Master Dali's subordinates. , this time the seniority difference is a full generation. Moreover." Wang Mingyu emphasized: "Old man Wang personally arranged for Mu Zixiao to hang out with Young Master Dali in the future, and he has to help Young Master Dali block the danger at the critical moment. Now he is Young 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."
Hong Dali looked at the actors in the audience and his first words were: "Isn't your drama a science fiction film? Why are these all in costume?"
"Master, money is not important." Wang Mingyu said: "The important thing is that this old man is actually a martial arts master!"
"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 plays blowjobs who always bumps into the rearview mirror for no apparent reason. He is a master of martial arts. An eldest son of the Mu family who comes to Tianjing for no apparent reason. I have become one of the powerful 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."
Ding Chengzhi said: "Okay, right here."
The difference between Long Xiangtian and Long Aotian is only nine and a half liang and one pound.
Hong Dali looked at the actors in the audience and his first words were: "Isn't your drama a science fiction film? Why are these all in costume?"
As Hong Dali's exclusive driver, Wang Mingyu naturally had to report such important matters to him. While they were doing their homework, he quickly walked to the side, took out his phone and made a call.
"..." After a moment of silence, Wang Mingyu nodded firmly: "Okay."
"..." After a moment of silence, Wang Mingyu nodded firmly: "Okay."
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 of the story is rather bland. The story line is nothing more than the routine of a young man who, after his family is ruined, acquires a skill from an expert and then goes to seek revenge on his enemies. Hong Dali is said to be drowsy.
"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 plays blowjobs who always bumps into the rearview mirror for no apparent reason. He is a master of martial arts. An eldest son of the Mu family who comes to Tianjing for no apparent reason. I have become one of the powerful 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."
"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 don’t think I can move ten moves.”
Hong Dali replied matter-of-factly: "Wait a minute. I'll read the script when we get there."
"Okay!" We walked a little further and soon saw the studio located outside Tianjing Mountain. The studio area is not very large, just a few hundred square meters, with tracks, cameras, various lights and sounds, and a large group of actors in period costumes standing around.
Although he is the music director, he is also a core member of the crew and knows the entire show quite well.
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 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 beat 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.
The eldest young master of the Mu family, Mu Zixiao, humbly opened the way: "Dali, please come first!" Then he said, "Master, please."
It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Mingyu would not take lightly even four or five knife-wielding gangsters.
As Hong Dali's exclusive driver, Wang Mingyu naturally had to report such important matters to him. While they were doing their homework, he quickly walked to the side, took out his phone and made a call.
Ding Chengzhi said: "Okay, right here."
"The call is over." Putting away the phone, Wang Mingyu hurried back: "Master, are we going to the crew now?"
"Well, Mu Zixiao, this is a character, as famous as Liu Mingxin." Hong Weiguo said slowly: "What's wrong with him?"
The difference between Long Xiangtian and Long Aotian is only nine and a half liang and one pound.
"Okay!" We walked a little further and soon saw the studio located outside Tianjing Mountain. The studio area is not very large, just a few hundred square meters, with tracks, cameras, various lights and sounds, and a large group of actors in period costumes standing around.
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.
"Yeah." Hong Dali snapped his fingers cheerfully: "Let's go and see how the movie that the crew is filming is going."
"The call is over." Putting away the phone, Wang Mingyu hurried back: "Master, are we going to the crew now?"
"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?"
Hong Dali looked at the actors in the audience and his first words were: "Isn't your drama a science fiction film? Why are these all in costume?"
"Yeah." Hong Dali snapped his fingers cheerfully: "Let's go and see how the movie that the crew is filming is going."
At that moment, Dog Leg took out a wad of money from his pocket and clicked it: "Young Master rewarded me!"
"Yeah." Hong Dali snapped his fingers cheerfully: "Let's go and see how the movie that the crew is filming is going."
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 of the story is rather bland. The story line is nothing more than the routine of a young man who, after his family is ruined, acquires a skill from an expert and then goes to seek revenge on his enemies. Hong Dali is said to be drowsy.
So Hong Dali said without saying a word: "The protagonist's name has been changed. If not, I will leave now!"
"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?"
The eldest young master of the Mu family, Mu Zixiao, humbly opened the way: "Dali, please come first!" Then he said, "Master, please."
Although he is the music director, he is also a core member of the crew and knows the entire show quite well.
The eldest young master of the Mu family, Mu Zixiao, humbly opened the way: "Dali, please come first!" Then he said, "Master, please."
“…”
"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 don’t think I can move ten moves.”
"The call is over." Putting away the phone, Wang Mingyu hurried back: "Master, are we going to the crew now?"
"Okay!" We walked a little further and soon saw the studio located outside Tianjing Mountain. The studio area is not very large, just a few hundred square meters, with tracks, cameras, various lights and sounds, and a large group of actors in period costumes standing around.
Hong Dali took Tang Muxin and got into the car with great swagger. Fortunately, the Winged Angel was spacious enough, and Old Man Wang and Mu Zixiao also got on it. The nine big dogs got into the car, and everyone set off.
The group set off immediately. As they walked, Ding Chengzhi told Hong Dali the content of the play.
"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 one of Master Dali's subordinates. , this time the seniority difference is a full generation. Moreover." Wang Mingyu emphasized: "Old man Wang personally arranged for Mu Zixiao to hang out with Young Master Dali in the future, and he has to help Young Master Dali block the danger at the critical moment. Now he is Young 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."
"Reward!" Hong Dali expressed satisfaction with his attitude: "Five thousand."
"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 don’t think I can move ten moves.”
Hong Dali took Tang Muxin and got into the car with great swagger. Fortunately, the Winged Angel was spacious enough, and Old Man Wang and Mu Zixiao also got on it. The nine big dogs got into the car, and everyone set off.
It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Mingyu would not take lightly even four or five knife-wielding gangsters.
"It's true." Wang Mingyu couldn't accept it anymore: "It really is what he said. No matter how strong you are, you have to kneel before Master Dali's invincible luck - Mu Zixiao, the eldest son of the Mu family in Modu. Kneel down."
"It's true." Wang Mingyu couldn't accept it anymore: "It really is what he said. No matter how strong you are, you have to kneel before Master Dali's invincible luck - Mu Zixiao, the eldest son of the Mu family in Modu. Kneel down."
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.
"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 slept well yesterday. Okay? Please come over here, please come over here, the crew is right in front and they are taking a rest now."
"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 don’t think I can move ten moves.”
After opening the door and getting out of the car, Hong Dali greeted: "Comrade, thank you for your hard work!"
After opening the door and getting out of the car, Hong Dali greeted: "Comrade, thank you for your hard work!"
"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? "
"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 slept well yesterday. Okay? Please come over here, please come over here, the crew is right in front and they are taking a rest now."
"Master, money is not important." Wang Mingyu said: "The important thing is that this old man is actually a martial arts master!"
"Master, money is not important." Wang Mingyu said: "The important thing is that this old man is actually a martial arts master!"
"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 don’t think I can move ten moves.”
"Yeah." Hong Dali snapped his fingers cheerfully: "Let's go and see how the movie that the crew is filming is going."
"Well, Mu Zixiao, this is a character, as famous as Liu Mingxin." Hong Weiguo said slowly: "What's wrong with him?"
"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? "
Hong Dali took Tang Muxin and got into the car with great swagger. Fortunately, the Winged Angel was spacious enough, and Old Man Wang and Mu Zixiao also got on it. The nine big dogs got into the car, and everyone set off.
"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 the rearview mirror of the car on the first time. Isn’t that the old man who was knocked off?”
"Reward!" Hong Dali expressed satisfaction with his attitude: "Five thousand."
Hong Dali took Tang Muxin and got into the car with great swagger. Fortunately, the Winged Angel was spacious enough, and Old Man Wang and Mu Zixiao also got on it. The nine big dogs got into the car, and everyone set 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? "
"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 the rearview mirror of the car on the first time. Isn’t that the old man who was knocked off?”
At that moment, Dog Leg took out a wad of money from his pocket and clicked it: "Young Master rewarded me!"
The male protagonist in the story is called Long Xiangtian. Hong Dali almost spit out the name when he heard it. 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.
Hong Dali took Tang Muxin and got into the car with great swagger. Fortunately, the Winged Angel was spacious enough, and Old Man Wang and Mu Zixiao also got on it. The nine big dogs got into the car, and everyone set off.
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 of the story is rather bland. The story line is nothing more than the routine of a young man who, after his family is ruined, acquires a skill from an expert and then goes to seek revenge on his enemies. Hong Dali is said to be drowsy.
"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 one of Master Dali's subordinates. , this time the seniority difference is a full generation. Moreover." Wang Mingyu emphasized: "Old man Wang personally arranged for Mu Zixiao to hang out with Young Master Dali in the future, and he has to help Young Master Dali block the danger at the critical moment. Now he is Young 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."
"..." After a moment of silence, Wang Mingyu nodded firmly: "Okay."
“…”
"Thank you, Master!" Ding Chengzhi's face burst into laughter - such a generous boss is rare!
The male protagonist in the story is called Long Xiangtian. Hong Dali almost spit out the name when he heard it. 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 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 of the story is rather bland. The story line is nothing more than the routine of a young man who, after his family is ruined, acquires a skill from an expert and then goes to seek revenge on his enemies. Hong Dali is said to be drowsy.
“…”
The group set off immediately. As they walked, Ding Chengzhi told Hong Dali the content of the play.
The difference between Long Xiangtian and Long Aotian is only nine and a half liang and one pound.
The group set off immediately. As they walked, Ding Chengzhi told Hong Dali the content of the play.
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."
"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 don’t think I can move ten moves.”
As Hong Dali's exclusive driver, Wang Mingyu naturally had to report such important matters to him. While they were doing their homework, he quickly walked to the side, took out his phone and made a call.
"It's true." Wang Mingyu couldn't accept it anymore: "It really is what he said. No matter how strong you are, you have to kneel before Master Dali's invincible luck - Mu Zixiao, the eldest son of the Mu family in Modu. Kneel down."
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?"
Although he is the music director, he is also a core member of the crew and knows the entire show quite well.
Hong Dali looked at the actors in the audience and his first words were: "Isn't your drama a science fiction film? Why are these all in costume?"
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 a moment of silence, Wang Mingyu nodded firmly: "Okay."
"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 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.
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 of the story is rather bland. The story line is nothing more than the routine of a young man who, after his family is ruined, acquires a skill from an expert and then goes to seek revenge on his enemies. Hong Dali is said to be drowsy.
"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 don’t think I can 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 beat 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.
Although he is the music director, he is also a core member of the crew and knows the entire show quite well.
The call was quickly connected, and Hong Weiguo's deep voice came: "Old Wang, what's wrong?"
At that moment, Dog Leg took out a wad of money from his pocket and clicked it: "Young Master rewarded me!"
The call was quickly connected, and Hong Weiguo's deep voice came: "Old Wang, what's wrong?"
"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 don’t think I can move ten moves.”
The group set off immediately. As they walked, Ding Chengzhi told Hong Dali the content of the play.
The male protagonist in the story is called Long Xiangtian. Hong Dali almost spit out the name when he heard it. 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.
"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 slept well yesterday. Okay? Please come over here, please come over here, the crew is right in front and they are taking a rest now."
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 of the story is rather bland. The story line is nothing more than the routine of a young man who, after his family is ruined, acquires a skill from an expert and then goes to seek revenge on his enemies. Hong Dali is said to be drowsy.
Wang Mingyu said depressedly: "This old man knocked off the rearview mirror again today..."
The difference between Long Xiangtian and Long Aotian is only nine and a half liang and one pound.
After opening the door and getting out of the car, Hong Dali greeted: "Comrade, thank you for your hard work!"
"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 plays blowjobs who always bumps into the rearview mirror for no apparent reason. He is a master of martial arts. An eldest son of the Mu family who comes to Tianjing for no apparent reason. I have become one of the powerful 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."
"Reward!" Hong Dali expressed satisfaction with his attitude: "Five thousand."
So Hong Dali said without saying a word: "The protagonist's name has been changed. If not, I will leave now!"
Wang Mingyu said depressedly: "This old man knocked off the rearview mirror again today..."
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.
"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 the rearview mirror of the car on the first time. Isn’t that the old man who was knocked off?”
It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Mingyu would not take lightly even four or five knife-wielding gangsters.
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 took Tang Muxin and got into the car with great swagger. Fortunately, the Winged Angel was spacious enough, and Old Man Wang and Mu Zixiao also got on it. The nine big dogs got into the car, and everyone set off.
As a result, he actually said that he couldn't support ten moves under that old man? !
As Hong Dali's exclusive driver, Wang Mingyu naturally had to report such important matters to him. While they were doing their homework, he quickly walked to the side, took out his phone and made a call.
"Thank you, Master!" Ding Chengzhi's face burst into laughter - such a generous boss is rare!
"It's true." Wang Mingyu couldn't accept it anymore: "It really is what he said. No matter how strong you are, you have to kneel before Master Dali's invincible luck - Mu Zixiao, the eldest son of the Mu family in Modu. Kneel down."
“…”
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 beat 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.
"Okay!" We walked a little further and soon saw the studio located outside Tianjing Mountain. The studio area is not very large, just a few hundred square meters, with tracks, cameras, various lights and sounds, and a large group of actors in period costumes standing around.
Hong Dali replied matter-of-factly: "Wait a minute. I'll read the script when we get there."
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 of the story is rather bland. The story line is nothing more than the routine of a young man who, after his family is ruined, acquires a skill from an expert and then goes to seek revenge on his enemies. Hong Dali is said to be drowsy.
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 of the story is rather bland. The story line is nothing more than the routine of a young man who, after his family is ruined, acquires a skill from an expert and then goes to seek revenge on his enemies. Hong Dali is said to be drowsy.
"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?"
The call was quickly connected, and Hong Weiguo's deep voice came: "Old Wang, what's wrong?"
"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 don’t think I can move ten moves.”
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?"
"Okay!" We walked a little further and soon saw the studio located outside Tianjing Mountain. The studio area is not very large, just a few hundred square meters, with tracks, cameras, various lights and sounds, and a large group of actors in period costumes standing around.
"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? "
"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?"
Wang Mingyu said depressedly: "This old man knocked off the rearview mirror again today..."
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?"
"Okay!" We walked a little further and soon saw the studio located outside Tianjing Mountain. The studio area is not very large, just a few hundred square meters, with tracks, cameras, various lights and sounds, and a large group of actors in period costumes standing around.
“…”
"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 the rearview mirror of the car on the first time. Isn’t that the old man who was knocked off?”
Ding Chengzhi said: "Okay, right here."
"The call is over." Putting away the phone, Wang Mingyu hurried back: "Master, are we going to the crew now?"
"The call is over." Putting away the phone, Wang Mingyu hurried back: "Master, are we going to the crew now?"
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.
"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?"
"Well, Mu Zixiao, this is a character, as famous as Liu Mingxin." Hong Weiguo said slowly: "What's wrong with him?"
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 beat 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.
Hong Dali looked at the actors in the audience and his first words were: "Isn't your drama a science fiction film? Why are these all in costume?"
The male protagonist in the story is called Long Xiangtian. Hong Dali almost spit out the name when he heard it. 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.