Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

Chapter 130: Am I coming out?

Get up early and ask for a ticket!

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Jiuyang drop dragon palm!

When the words are exported, the surrounding area will never fall. Lin Hao said that the knee has been taken away, and there is no such thing as a five-body vote: "Sure enough, the Lord is more knowledgeable, and I am really obedient!"

Hong vigorously proudly said: "This is called a movie. This is called a plot! You are jealous of this script."

"Yes, yes, the lesser ones criticized!" Lin Hao burst into tears, and he was also a well-known domestic director. As a result, he was trained in front of the younger master, but he couldn’t refute it. The plot design is indeed better than his!

At this time, Muzi was anxious: "Strong, then me? When will I debut?"

"Just this time!" Hong Dali took a table, like a storyteller: "The protagonist martial arts is a small success, what is needed? Of course, it is necessary to come out with a villain to call the protagonist fat!" A smile: "So, at this time, the handsome old man who is sore and screaming is coming to your big villain!"

"I am coming out?" Muzi’s nose was almost out of nowhere: "Can you change your life?"

"Can't!" Hong said vigorously: "At this time, you have always been proud of all the things you have jumped out, and then you are beaten by a good meal. - So when you go back, you will work hard and learn to become a sunflower **** of sorrow and sorrow. Prepare for revenge!"

"Good! Dry!" Muzi patted his thigh and then looked at the old man in the tree in the distance: "Master! You must teach me the trick when you arrive! The apprentice is a monk or a slut. Master, you are..."

When I got to this time, the plot was vigorously finished, and the director Lin Hao listened to the eyes: "Miao, wonderful! This is the plot that should be there! The Lord, I am completely obedient! Or Look, don't you change the scripts in the future?"

"Even today," Hong vigorously touched his stomach: "I am hungry, go back to eat first, you should continue."

"This... well," Lin Hao is now a thousand 10,000 who don't want to go strong, but no move, people are big masters, and he also faintly heard about the wind, that is, the young master from childhood More virtual, do not dare to force, can only be congratulated: "The less the main road can be slower, do not blow the cool breeze, this May wind can be a thief!"

"I know, tomorrow, if I have nothing to do, come over again." Hong vigorously stood up and took a long breath: "Ah, Lao Wangtou and Laojiao, you both stay in the crew to film, I will go eat first. In the afternoon, change places to play!"

Muzi 潇 grateful to Dade: "That is your strong wind! What is it called me, on call!"

"Know it, remember to tap it," Hong vigorously waved his hand: "Don't hurt the actor."

"There is a master, don't worry!" Muzi said.

At this time, the main speaker, the nine dog legs in front of the vast open road, Hong vigorously took Tang Muxin on the car, Tang Muxin did not forget to ask the story behind Hong Dali: "Strong, what about the story behind? You give me Good talk about it? People are very curious!" At this time, she really likes the little girl who is coquetry to her boyfriend.

But how can this story be said, Hong vigorously shrugged his shoulders: "I haven’t thought about it later..."

"That... that's okay..." Tang Muxin also knew that this thing could not come, and Hong Dali said that he didn't think about it, then he really didn't think about it. Anyway, today is the weekend, Tang Muxin ordered a little lips, said: "Strong, then, should we think about "I am a singer" in the afternoon? According to the time, it seems that there are three days left before the opening?"

Last time I was "I am a singer", Hong was strongly afraid that there were too many people coming over the weekend, and it was scheduled to start at 8:00 on Tuesday. Otherwise, if you catch up with the weekend, just rely on the name of Caiwei Film and Television, you don’t know how many people are willing to come by car. He has seen it on the Internet. The goddess alliance that claims to be a million members doesn’t know who’s coming out. When it comes to Li Nianwei, he will be a guest to sing a song. As a result, there are countless people who are willing to fly over the plane. Hong Qiang does not want to be able to enter the door when people come to the door.

False news kills the dead...

"According to it, it is indeed the preparation side," Hong thought hard, still shook his head: "But I always feel that something is missing." He said, muttering to himself: "Xin Xin, you want Ah, this is how many times I am a singer. I can’t make the ratings too bleak. I have to have a look, otherwise I’ll be stunned – I still feel that the defeat is not enough!”

"Not enough?!" Tang Muxin widened his eyes: "This has already gone in more than five million. Are you not enough?!"

"Of course not enough," Hong said of course: "This "I am a singer" has a total of ten issues. The two singers will be replaced by one. The singers will have at least a dozen. If the scale is small, the previous issues will not be. It’s a lottery, no one looks behind, how many people are shameful?”

Tang Muxin casually counted the calculations - in the tenth period, it seems that the average period is only 50,000 to 600,000 yuan. Even if some money-consuming projects need to spend money each time, it seems to be less...

Hong vigorously touched his chin: "But where can this come from burning money? If you don't want to, let's eat first, or the stomach is the most important!"

......

Northern suburb of Tianjing, forest medicine industry.

In a dimly secret room.

A figure sits on a chair and sighs: "How is the mark of Down's medicine?"

The person standing opposite him respectfully said: "There is everything going well now. It is today that Tang Ruisi went out to lie down in the morning. It seems to be going to the Chenhui Building. I don't know what is going on. I am afraid of exposure and I dare not follow the past."

“Chenhui Building?” The person who sat down thought about it and said: “There is the land of the Hong family’s Hongqiang’s defeated family. You didn’t go very correct. If you expose the target, it’s not good. Tang Ruisi’s daughter and Hong Dali I’ve been walking very close recently, and I’m guessing that there’s nothing serious about it. Don’t worry about him. You just need to look at Tang Ruisi’s lab. Hey, he’s trying to overwhelm me by studying the latest antithrombotic drugs, it’s not that easy. ”

"At the moment, everything in the lab is normal," the standing figure smiled. "Tang Ruisi didn't guess it would be me."

"Of course he can't guess. You have been with him for more than ten years. You can guess that you are the ghost inside." The sitting figure laughed and said: "Speaking, he is really stupid, wasteful effort to develop this." What anti-thrombotic drugs are full of food, otherwise I really can't take him. I don't know what kind of wind he is taking, how good it is to sell medicines, and the profits are high and there is no risk."

"This..." The standing figure was hesitant, and finally said slowly: "I heard that it seems that he wants to study this for the benefit of mankind. Anyway, the goal is quite noble."

"The ridiculous noble!" The sitting figure dismissed: "This society, making money is the king! Is there a fart for the noble?" After that, he was a little impatient and waved his hand: "Okay, other me." No matter, his drug research is successful, you must bring the file to me in the first time, have you heard it?"

"Roger that."

The man standing at the door showed the door, and there was only the person sitting in the room. He took a cigarette and took a sip. He smiled and said: "Noble? I am! I am not making a wedding dress for me, hahahaha!"

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