Meng Zuo came to the airport in person, and today Tomokazu Yamamoto is coming back.

He said that although Wilson Smith was not invited, he still brought good news to himself.

As for what this good news is, Meng Zuo is not very clear, so he is looking forward to it.

S City in November is very cold, cold and windy, although it is only the beginning of winter, but it is still so cold that people feel biting, S City generally does not snow, there are only busy people and noisy cities, but these do not affect Meng Zuo's excitement.

Time passed little by little, Meng Zuo was waiting for Tomokazu Yamamoto in a conspicuous place in the terminal lobby, and about ten minutes later, he saw two men with suitcases coming over, one of them was Tomokazu Yamamoto.

Because there is a gap between Meng Zuo, who has a bonus in eyesight and body, the two just walked by themselves, chatting, and did not see Meng Zuo, and Meng Zuo was not in a hurry, standing at the door, waiting quietly.

Sure enough, the two walked for a while, and then they saw Meng Zuo standing at the door, Yamamoto Tomokazu immediately waved to Meng Zuo, and turned his head to say something to the foreign white man beside him, probably introducing Meng Zuo.

Meng Zuo had been observing this man for a long time, and he found that this man had a mediocre appearance in his appearance, although he was already very handsome, he was still inconspicuous on the street.

And judging from the neck lines and some skin details, this person should be not young, at least forty or fifty years old.

Who's this?

Meng Zuo can now be sure that this man is the good news brought by Tomokazu Yamamoto, since it is good news, it means that he must have something extraordinary, Meng Zuo did not dare to despise him, and waved to the two with a smile, and walked over.

"Mr. Yamamoto, hard work. As soon as Monzo came up, he gave Tomokazu Yamamoto a bear hug to show intimacy, then turned around and extended his hand to Frang Crero.

Krillo also understood, showing a kind and appreciative gaze, and gently held Meng Zuo's hand.

"Mr. Yamamoto, won't you introduce me?" asked Monzo after shaking hands with Kerero.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot, this is Mr. Frang Clearrow, who has starred in more than a dozen Hollywood masterpieces, is a Hollywood A-list artist, and he also likes Chinese culture and kung fu. Tomokazu Yamamoto introduced in English that he knew that Meng Zuo knew English, while Kerry did not understand Chinese.

"yeap!" Crero also nodded, and said in a Chinese that was more lame than Tomokazu Yamamoto's Chinese, "Kongfu, I love Kufu." ”

"I heard that Mr. Mengzuo knows kung fu, can you show me your hands?" Crero continued.

"Hahahaha. Meng Zuo laughed and said, "It's no problem at all, come, let's go home and talk later." ”

Meng Zuo took Crero's gift box and walked out of the airport with the two of them.

Originally, he only wanted to use Aiqiqi's Volkswagen CC to pick up people, but he expected that the good news that Tomokazu Yamamoto said might not be ordinary, so he also rented a Cullinan at the place where he rented a car, 10,000 a day, and Meng Zuo felt that his heart was dripping blood.

He also rented a chauffeur because he had heard that the average Rolls-Royce owner doesn't drive himself.

Five hundred a day.

Another sum of money!

He now only hopes that this Frang Crillo will not let his money go to waste.

Without much gossip, not much to say, from the airport to the Tianhua villa area, it probably took more than an hour, because there was no language communication barrier, the three of them had already inquired about each other's identities on the road, and they talked happily.

"Welcome to the Humble House. Meng Zuo got down from the co-pilot first and took out the two of them from the trunk.

The trunk of this Cullinan is small because it is equipped with viewing seats, but fortunately the suitcases of both of them are not large, otherwise there may be an embarrassing situation where they can't fit down.

"Wow, Mr. Monzo, your house is awesome!" said Frang Crillo as soon as he got out of the car.

Indeed, Aiqiqi has been idle at home since she left her job, so she asked a professional art gardener to help renovate the layout of the courtyard.

Now, the original fence has been turned into a fence made of cultural stone to block the view and protect privacy, and the rest of the interior has changed drastically except for the flower garden.

"It's only been a month, and you've renovated this place?" Tomokazu Yamamoto couldn't help but ask, looking at the pleasing scenery in front of him.

"No, it was Angel who made it. Meng Zuo said with a smile, he was also very satisfied with the current layout.

There is a large open-air circular pool on the right, and there is an automatic water filter and heater installed in the pool to keep the temperature constant all year round, although there should not be many people in the open air in winter.

The bottom of the pool is inlaid with gradient color lights, which can be adjusted to different colors with the remote control, but now Aqiqi has changed to purple, and the fluorescence emits through the pool, so that the surrounding area of the pool is also stained with noble and elegant purple.

There is an electric door on the left side, which can listen to two large SUVs, and there are also two parking spaces at the door, Cullinan is parked at the door, because the door has to be opened when put indoors, and there is an aisle on the right, paved with cobblestones, leading to the backyard, the backyard is a gazebo, and there is a barbecue grill, but Meng Zuo and others have not used it.

Although each thing is not the kind of top-notch handicrafts, but when put together, it shows its temperament, and I have to say that in terms of taste, Ai Qiqi does have her uniqueness, and even the Chinese, Japanese and American trio who have seen the world praise it.

"Good wife, good taste. Tomokazu Yamamoto praised.

"Okay, okay, it's too cold outside, let's go inside and talk. Meng Zuo responded with a smile and invited the two into the house.

Because the plane itself is a night shift, it was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening when Tomokazu Yamamoto arrived in China, plus the round-trip drive was more than an hour, and it was already very late.

As for the filming, you can't be in a hurry, you have to talk about it tomorrow.

Filming, to say the least, it takes a few months to prepare, and another few months to shoot is a matter of slow work and meticulous work, and at the moment, there is a more critical and urgent thing - the martial arts conference.

It's already November, and there are only a few dozen days left before New Year's Day, and Meng Zuo will only have a golden bell jar now, and I'm afraid that he will not only be beaten at that time.

So, he's going to get stronger.

Meng Zuo returned to his room and sat on the bed and thought for a while.

In the dead of night, the sound insulation of the room is very good, and the wind outside does not come in.

Meng Zuo took out the spare sheets from the cabinet and spread them on the ground, but he felt that it was still not appropriate, so he went downstairs to the kitchen to get a roll of tin foil and a plastic sheet, and spread a total of three layers, which was a little reassuring.

Meng Zuo didn't want to do this either, but if he wanted to bleed like last time, it would be worth the loss.

"I've been here once, so it shouldn't hurt that much this time, right?" Meng Zuo muttered to himself, "It should only hurt the first time, right?"

With such tiger and wolf words, if other people were present, they would definitely think that Meng Zuo was GS.

"Xiao Jiu!" Meng Zuo made up his mind and shouted.

"It's coming, it's coming. Busy man, do you have the time to see me?"

Xiao Jiu's joking voice came from the room, and there was a hint of grievance in the banter.

"Help me protect the Fa!" Meng Zuo said solemnly, unexpectedly, in the next second, Xiao Jiu cast a Nine Yin White Bone Claw on his hair, but unfortunately she had no entity, so it was useless to catch it.

"And help you protect the Fa? you also call it practice?" Xiao Jiu complained.

Meng Zuo felt a little embarrassed, indeed, he just fainted in pain, and then he entered a space, watched a bald version and practiced by himself, and then ...... You will be able to work on your own.

It's incredible, and it's not much of a practice.

"You plug the door yourself, block the curtains, don't be seen by others, and then don't you just do it?

After Xiao Jiu finished speaking lazily, he yawned, and her graceful curves were moving, but Meng Zuo was not interested in her figure.

The next moment, Xiao Jiu disappeared, leaving only an ancient book on the bed, with three big characters written on it-iron cloth shirt.

"You have no conscience, if it weren't for helping you, why would I want to participate in the martial arts conference? I will never practice any golden bell hood iron cloth shirt in my life. Meng Zuo cried and was extremely depressed.

However, he still honestly followed Xiao Jiu's words, locked the door, closed the windows tightly, closed the curtains, checked up and down, and finally determined that there was no problem, and the whole room was as tight as an egg.

"Well, that's good. Meng Zuo looked approvingly at the venue he had set up, and then looked at the "Iron Cloth Shirt" on the side of the bed with a little horror.

"It's better to read it all at that time!" Meng Zuo couldn't help but shudder when he remembered the pain at that time.

Meng Zuo's feeling about "Iron Cloth Shirt" now is like the real feeling of most children about vaccination, although he also understands in his heart that he can't get vaccinated, but every cell in his body is resisting.

"Ahhhh

Come on, come on, come on!

Meng Zuo said to himself in his heart.

Meng Zuo, you are open, you are a genius in this world, you can write songs, cook, play the guitar, do everything, endure it and it will pass!

Rush the duck!

Meng Zuo slammed open the ancient book.

In an instant, the golden light flashed, heading straight for Meng Zuo's Heavenly Spirit Gai, and in an exclamation, the golden light illuminated every corner of the room!

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The time to come will always come, although a few months have passed (the time of the Mengzuo world), eighty chapters have passed, but it is finally here.

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