Chapter 167: Murong Du

"Xiaoxiao, can you think of a way, even if I owe you a favor when the time comes, will it work?"

Enron said.

Cheng Xiaoxiao is not easy to refuse.

"Okay. ”

An Ran thought for a while, "That's all for the time being, if there are any other things, I will tell you in the group, hang up the phone first, and don't disturb the two of you."

Yuqing, I'll look for you later. ”

"Huh?"

Chu Yuqing seemed to have been in a daze, and was suddenly asked coldly by An Ran, Chu Yuqing was dazed for a moment.

"I'll have an important meeting to start in a minute, it's inconvenient for you to come. ”

"It's okay, I'll just wait downstairs, I booked a place and I'll treat you to dinner in the evening. Let's not talk about it yet, I'll go find you. ”

Without waiting for Chu Yuqing to say anything, An Ran hung up the phone.

Chu Yuqing's lips pursed.

looked at Wang Hao and Cheng Xiaoxiao, who were pinched again in the video. Eyes dimmed.

"Then I'll hang up first. ”

Cheng Xiaoxiao snorted, turned around and rode Wang Hao, "Your uncle, if I don't beat your head today, I won't be surnamed Cheng!"

The mobile phone was put aside, Chu Yuqing didn't hang up the phone in a hurry, and listened quietly for a while before hanging up the phone.

A few minutes later.

The two agreed on a truce.

Unconsciously, he was hungry, but if he went out, he would definitely see Cheng Kun, although Wang Hao was thick-skinned, he also scored things.

Wang Hao really can't be thick-skinned about this matter, and he doesn't know how to talk to Cheng Kun later.

Cheng Xiaoxiao also seems to have thought of this.

kicked Wang Hao's ass.

"If you don't break the jar, you go out and tell my dad directly, you are pursuing me. ”

Wang Hao looked back and glared, "What you think is quite beautiful." ”

"I'll go to your uncle's!"

Cheng Xiaoxiao pounced again, and the two of them fought together.

It dragged on until more than six o'clock.

The nanny came to knock on the door and called out for dinner, and Cheng Xiaoxiao tentatively asked what Cheng Kun was doing.

got a reply from the nanny that Cheng Kun had something to do, and Wang Hao almost flew up happily.

Take advantage of this opportunity to run away.

I went back to my own nest.

After practicing, he hurriedly washed up, and Wang Hao lit a cigarette.

It's still early.

Wang Hao sat on the sofa with his mobile phone and landed in the space-time corridor.

After going up, I found that the person who asked before had already replied to Wang Hao.

The man asked Wang Hao if he could give him a contact information, and then add Wang Hao.

Wang Hao gave the mobile phone number that he hadn't used much to that person, and the rest was waiting for that person to contact Wang Hao.

As for Wang Hao's ninth-level number in the space-time corridor, there are many people who want to make friends with Wang Hao.

That person naturally wants to make friends with Wang Hao, and if he can get to know the ninth-level boss, it will definitely be smooth.

I slept at Cheng Xiaoxiao's place for too long in the afternoon, so much so that I couldn't sleep at night.

Wang Hao sat on the sofa and watched the video.

The phone vibrated a little.

A message from Cheng Xiaoxiao.

"Tomorrow, come and watch this movie with me. ”

Wang Hao glanced at it, and the whole head was big.

"Can you watch some movies that people watch, don't watch this kind of foolish movie from me. ”

"Your uncle! This movie is a good love movie!"

"Let's look at the rest. Wang Hao proposed.

"No!

"This kind of no connotation, no mood, no pattern, just don't look at it. ”

"Your uncle, it's like you're awesome, and there's a kind of you making a movie for me to see. ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Cheng Xiaoxiao said casually, and directly woke up Wang Hao.

"That's a good idea. ”

Wang Hao muttered.

Many people have a desire to shoot, and Wang Hao also has it, when he was abroad before, Wang Hao also invested in many big movies, and he also made a lot of money.

Wang Hao has this talent, he can make a movie by himself, wouldn't it be better to make some money.

While I was pondering, my phone rang again.

I thought it was a message from Cheng Xiaoxiao, but I didn't expect it to be a message from Bell's teacher Murong Jing.

"Bell parents, have you rested?"

"Not yet, what's the matter with Teacher Murong? Is there something going on with the bell at school?"

Wang Hao asked three times in a row.

"No, I'm here for you. ”

"Looking for me?"

Wang Hao looked confused.

"Hmm.

I took the words you wrote home and showed them to my father, and he spoke very highly of your words.

He said that the text could not be written without 70 years of skill, and he could feel the author's broad state of mind from between the lines.

When I told him about you, he was surprised and told me that you were a calligraphy genius.

He said that he wanted to make an appointment with you, and wanted me to help ask you, when you have time, make an appointment with my father in private, and have a meeting, my father wants to meet you very much, and I don't know if you agree or not. ”

Wang Hao grinned, when he was a child, he suffered a lot in learning these things in Jiangmen, and Wang Hao also practiced martial arts, so the handwriting is good-looking.

As for the calligraphy association, Wang Hao didn't participate in it, and he wasn't very interested.

"Hey, Bell Parents, okay?"

Murong Jing asked cautiously.

Wang Hao grinned, "No problem, you can decide the time." ”

"Shall we have dinner tomorrow? My father wants to have a banquet for you. ”

"Yes. There is a meal, it will definitely arrive. ”

After a few small talks, the time and place were set.

Wang Hao was lying on the bed, and finally felt a little sleepy,

Cheng Xiaoxiao's video call came over again.

Wang Hao hated itchy.

"Engage in yarn!" Wang Hao scolded.

"Sleep through video. Cheng Xiaoxiao patted the mask.

Wang Hao took a deep breath, didn't bother to argue, found an angle to put the phone, and fell asleep.

Following.

Afternoon.

After arguing with Cheng Xiaoxiao for a day, Wang Hao drove to Murong Jing's house.

It's a very ordinary residential building.

After ringing the doorbell downstairs, the door opened.

When I went upstairs to the place and opened the door, there was Murong Jing standing at the door, and Murong Jing was dressed very homely.

"You're here, please come in. ”

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled the smell of ink.

Looking around, there are many calligraphy and paintings of celebrities hanging on the walls.

Wang Hao has a good eye, these words, as long as the person who writes is a little famous, it is very easy to sell a word for hundreds of thousands.

There are so many calligraphy and paintings on the wall, let alone seven or eight million.

And that's just what you can see.

Out of the study came an old man in good spirits.

After seeing Wang Hao, he looked up and down.

"You're Wang Hao, right?"

"Yes. Wang Hao said politely.

"Come in and sit, old Ji, come out, the young man I told you is here. ”

Murong Du turned around and shouted.

Out of the study came another old man, chubby and looking to be in his sixties.

I'm a little fat, my hair is gray, and my waistband is very high, and I feel that if I push harder, I can lift it up to my neck.

The old man wore reading glasses and looked at Wang Hao seriously.

"It's him, Murong, you fool me. How can a person with unqualified appearance write such beautiful and good words. ”