Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal - Chapter 126

[Chapter 126: Prepare some quick-acting heart-saving pills for me…]

I have a cold and burst into tears, so I can only rob and buy Dali! !

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As Hong Dali’s exclusive driver, Wang Mingyu naturally had to report such important matters to his superiors. While they were doing their homework, he quickly walked to the side, took out his phone and made a call.

The call was quickly connected, and Hong Weiguo’s deep voice came: “Old Wang, what’s wrong?”

“Sir, Master Dali seems to have done something extraordinary again.” Wang Mingyu looked at Hong who was laughing there. Dali swallowed and said, “Master, do you still remember the old man who knocked off the rearview mirror of his car some time ago?”

“Old man? The one named Wang Daoming?” Hong Weiguo knocked off the rearview mirror of his car. Naturally, I will inquire about it, at least to ensure that this person is not a threat: “He seems to be an ordinary barber, right? But the report says that he goes to boxing every morning. What’s wrong with him?”

Wang Mingyu said depressedly: “It’s this old man. , The rearview mirror was knocked off again today…”

“What’s going on with this old guy?” Hong Weiguo asked strangely: “Last time Dali didn’t ask him to pay for it, and he crashed it again today?”

“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 side of the phone was obviously choked and asked, “Isn’t it? That old man is a martial arts master? He seems to have to He’s over sixty, right?”

“Not 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 I fight him, I probably won’t be able to do ten moves.”

“…”

The phone was strangely silent for ten seconds, and then Hong Weiguo’s surprised voice came: “You mean, just knock off Dali like this. The old man in the rearview mirror of the car looks almost twenty years younger? And he 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.

It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Mingyu would not take lightly even four or five knife-wielding gangsters.

As a result, he actually said that he couldn’t support ten moves under that old man? !

“It’s true.” Wang Mingyu couldn’t accept it anymore: “It really is true to that sentence. No matter how strong you are, you have to kneel before the invincible luck of Master Dali – the eldest son of the Mu family in Modu, Mu Zixiao He knelt down.

“Well, Mu Zixiao, he’s a character as famous as Liu Mingxin.” Hong Weiguo said slowly, “What’s wrong with him?”

“Mu Zixiao is a martial arts idiot, and this old man took him as his own. Disciple.” Wang Mingyu said helplessly: “Hong Dali took Old Man Wang as his subordinate again. Now, Mu Zixiao is regarded as the disciple of Master Dali. This time there is a gap in seniority. Moreover,” Wang Mingyu said. He emphasized: “Old man Wang personally arranged for Mu Zixiao to hang out with Master Dali in the future. He must help Master Dali to protect him from danger at critical moments. Now he is regarded as Master Dali’s new bodyguard.” He did not forget to emphasize: “If you follow Master Dali’s In this way, Mu Zixiao must now be considered one of Master Dali’s henchmen.”

“Oh my God…” Hong Weiguo felt that the amount of information on this phone call was a bit large: “An old man who always bumps into the rearview mirror for no reason. He is a master of martial arts. The eldest son of the Mu family who came to Tianjing for no apparent reason has become one of Dali’s henchmen… I said Mingyu, 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.”

“…” After a moment of silence, Wang Mingyu nodded firmly: “Okay.”

After Wang Mingyu finished the call, Hong Dali waved to him: “Uncle Wang, the call is over. We have to get ready to leave.”

“We’re done.” Putting away the phone, Wang Mingyu hurried back: “Master, are we going to the crew now?”

“Yeah,” Hong Dali said happily. He snapped his fingers: “Let’s go and see how the movie produced by the crew is going.”

Mu Zixiao, the eldest son of the Mu family, humbly opened the way: “Dali, please come first!” Then he said, “Master, please.”

Hong Dali Taking Tang Muxin with them, they got into the car in a swaggering manner. Fortunately, the Winged Angel was spacious enough, and Old Man Wang and Mu Zixiao also sat on it. The nine big dogs got into the car, and everyone set off.

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 opening the door and getting out of the car, Hong Dali said hello: “Comrade, thank you for your hard work!”

“Hey, Master Dali, I’ve been waiting for you.” When he saw the God of Wealth getting out of the car, Ding Chengzhi ran up to him: ” I’m afraid you won’t come today. Did you sleep well last night? Please come over here. The crew is in front and they are taking a rest now. “

Hong Dali said he was very satisfied with his attitude. : “Five thousand.”

At that moment, Gouji took out a wad of money from his pocket and clicked it: “Young Master rewarded me!”

“Thank you, Young Master!” Ding Chengzhi’s face was filled with smiles. ——Such a generous boss is rare!

The group set off immediately. As they walked, Ding Chengzhi told Hong Dali the content of the play.

Although he is the music director, he is also a core member of the crew and knows the entire show quite well.

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 was destroyed, acquired a skill from an expert and then went to seek revenge on his enemies. Hong Dali felt sleepy.

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.

So Hong Dali said without saying a word: “The protagonist’s name has been changed. If not, I will leave now!”

He is the authentic God of Wealth, so Ding Chengzhi decisively agreed: “A protagonist’s name, no problem! Then, what would be a better name for the young master?”

Hong Dali replied matter-of-factly: “Wait a minute, I’ll read the script when I get there. Let’s talk.”

“Okay!” We walked 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, this is it.”

Hong Dali looked at the actors in the audience, and his first words were: “Isn’t your movie a science fiction movie? Why are these all in ancient costume?”

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