Chapter 193

(To be revised)

"Boom!", Cheng Weiliang once again accurately nailed the dart into the inner circle of the dart board from three meters away. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info He used to like to play with this, but unfortunately he doesn't have the money now, so he can only buy a toy-style dartboard and hang it on the wooden wall to pass the time.

The fine label retrieved the magnetic dart and handed it to Cheng Weiliang. Cheng Weiliang continued to have fun, and Ren Xibiao stood aside, sullen.

After a while, he looked at the several notes pasted on the outer ring of the dartboard, each with a name written on it, and the three words Leslie Cheung on one of the slips were circled with a red pen.

"Zhang Guorong, Tan Yonglin, Chen Baiqiang, Lin Zixiang, Chen Huixian, Mei Yanfang, Xu Xiaofeng......" The fine label read these names curiously, turned his head and asked: "Brother Liang, these people are very famous except for Zhang Guorong and Chen Huixian, why do you just circle the name Zhang Guorong? Is there anything particular?"

Cheng Weiliang smiled and threw a dart again, "You want to ask, we spent hundreds of yuan to rent clothes today, a few hundred yuan to invite people to dinner, and we will send another 500 yuan red envelopes to a scoundrel, doing so much just to see this Zhang Guorong, where is he sacred, right?"

Fine Biao scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "Brother Liang, don't laugh! We spent 1,400 on Chen Xiaorong! He has more than my monthly salary in one day! This Zhang Guorong is gold-inlayed, it costs so much money to know him?"

"Haha, you're right, he's really gold-inlaid!" Cheng Weiliang was amused, "These people above are all big singers who are becoming popular in Xiangjiang, or are about to become popular! After we get to know them, my 200,000 yuan, your mother's surgery fee, can all be solved! As for why you chose Leslie Cheung first......

Cheng Weiliang smiled narrowly, shook his hand and took out another one: "After buying back this dart board that day, the first and last one in the nail were all nailed to Zhang Guorong's side, God is destined, the first person to choose is him! Look, now it's him again!"

Fine Mark's eyes widened, so it was. Suddenly, he whispered nervously: "Brother Liang, we are borrowing from him...... Is he cheating 200,000 yuan? He is not famous, does he have so much money?" It turned out that this Zhang Guorong was a little unlucky, and he was actually chosen by Brother Liang like this.

"Liar?" Cheng Weiliang was stunned for a moment, and then relieved, "It's a lie to him, but I think even if he knows the truth, he is very happy to be deceived by me." Alan Tam and Lin Zixiang are all big singers, Chen Huixian heard that the family is a rich businessman, they are all very rich, relatively speaking, Zhang Guorong is not popular now, maybe, maybe he can't come up with so much money, but his manager Chen Shufen has, and his company Huaxing Records is also rich. ”

"Brother Liang, since he is not rich, then let's let him go and find someone else. "The fine mark is a little unbearable, obviously other people are richer, but he was unlucky to be picked by Brother Liang. "Why don't you find his company, Huaxing Records?"

"Is it easy for an individual to deal with, or is it easy for a company to deal with?" Cheng Weiliang asked.

"It should be a person!"

"I have six Cantonese songs in my hands now, and if one sells for an average of 50,000 yuan, we will have 300,000 yuan, which is enough to pay off the debt! If we submit the songs directly to the record company, an unknown newcomer like us ......" Cheng Weiliang shook his head.

"There are three most likely outcomes. ”

"Which three?" the fine mark was a little curious.

"First, it was lost in the massive number of submission letters received by the record company, and it may be dismantled and inspected by employees after three or two months, and the daylilies are cold; second, it was quickly dismantled and inspected, but the reviewer's music professionalism was low, and the song manuscript was not accepted by the company; third, the song was adopted, but according to the industry rules, a song by an unknown newcomer was worth about one or two thousand yuan, at most five thousand. If we want to get 300,000, we need to have dozens or hundreds of songs. The corners of Cheng Weiliang's mouth were slightly sarcastic, and he analyzed the possible situation all the way with the fine mark.

"So, we have to start with the singers, they are so easy to fool! Other singers are rich, and the difficulty of the strategy is relatively low, Zhang Guorong ...... It needs to take a little more effort!" Cheng Weiliang flew out again, "But there is no way, who let my dart pick him!"

The fine label seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and there were still many doubts, "Then, why did you hint at that Chen Xiaorong today, saying that the two of us like to sing and be singers, and when we meet, I want Zhang Guorong to help introduce them to the senior management of Huaxing Company? I can't sing, I will be a goof when I sing!"

"It's right to wear a goof, I want you to sing and wear a goof. Cheng Weiliang nodded.

Fine Label ...... The expression is already messy in the wind! Now Brother Liang, it's so hard to understand.

……

On the May issue, only one day later, Cheng Weiliang received a message from Chen Xiaorong and made an appointment to meet at a bar in Causeway Bay in the evening.

"Relax, don't be nervous! Just do what I taught you before, put on a show, pretend to be cool, don't wear a gang, it's OK! The rest, I'll deal with everything!" Cheng Weiliang straightened his bow tie, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled comfortingly.

Fine Biao straightened his chest and took a deep breath, "Brother Liang, don't worry, for 200,000!

The Diamond Hill area is located in the northern part of the Kowloon Peninsula, and it is a long way to cross the Victoria Strait to Causeway Bay.

After getting off the crowded red double-decker bus, the two walked all the way, and were about to cross an intersection and turn into a bustling alley behind a tall office building, but they saw some onlookers at the intersection in front of them.

Xibiao stopped an older Abel and asked, "Abel, what's going on?"

Ah Bo said to Nunu in front of him, "Oh, the immigration bureau is rounding up the stowaways! The men of the two families in the community escaped, and the wife and daughter were arrested." I don't know which anti-bone boy reported to the immigration bureau, this kind of person really doesn't cultivate yin morality!" Abel scolded as he walked.

A young man next to Ah Bo disagreed, "Hui Bo! These smugglers squeezed into Xiangjiang either to rob us of our job opportunities, or to steal and kidnap them, stirring up a miasma of smoke in Xiangjiang, and the police are right to expel them!"

Ah Bo was so angry that he slapped the little young man's forehead and said angrily: "Don't forget that your old bean also came from the mainland twenty years ago, and the Chinese should help the Chinese! Report is to be punished! Today's posterior boy is really becoming more and more unruly!"

Cheng Weiliang and Xibiao were speechless for a while.

"What should I do? Liang ...... Brother Liang: Why don't we go back first?" Xibiao walked forward, and he already saw two policemen in front of him randomly checking the ID cards of passers-by, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. The urban area of Hong Kong and Kowloon is really dangerous, and there are police officers who check ID cards at any time.

"Calm down! You have an ID card!" Cheng Weiliang saw that the fine mark was already a bit of a headless fly, and he lost his sense of proportion, so he quickly let out a low sigh! He thought for a moment and ordered: "In this way, you go over alone." I'll figure out how to get through it later. ”

With an "oh" sound, he was pushed by Cheng Weiliang and walked forward involuntarily. As he walked, he looked back hesitantly, a worried look on his face.

A thin military patrol officer, who had just finished checking a young man who looked like an old boy, turned his head and saw the fine mark coming over, seeing that he was well-dressed, he didn't plan to check him, but the closer he got, the more he noticed that the fine mark looked a little strange.

"Sir, police raid! Please show your ID. The skinny policeman called out to the fine mark behind him.

The fine mark stiffened his footsteps, took out an ID card from his pocket with an expressionless face, and handed it over.

The thin policeman looked at the fine mark, carefully checked the photo on the ID card, and finally turned his head sideways to the walkie-talkie on his shoulder, reported the ID number, and asked the main station to check and confirm that there was no problem before letting him go.

Cheng Weiliang observed from a distance and found that the police were only checking some people they felt a little suspicious, and not everyone was checking. He laughed secretly, and this guy also said that he was going to join the club, but he was already very nervous when he met a little policeman!

Cheng Weiliang straightened his clothes, followed the other pedestrians, and slowly paced forward with a calm demeanor.

One of them, a middle-aged policeman with a small belly and an older man, only glanced at him and turned his gaze behind him to check on someone else. The thin young policeman looked at him, his steps as if hesitating to come over.

Cheng Weiliang secretly said in his heart, he must not let the stunned young policeman come over and speak first, he has to seize the initiative.

"excuseme!" he said with a smile as he hurried forward, stopping the old policeman who had passed him.

The old policeman was stunned for a moment, could it be that he was Japanese? He put away his previous casualness, leaned forward slightly, and asked in Cantonese: "Sir, this is the Xiangjiang Royal Police, may I ask if there is a person who can serve you?"

“sir,iefromchicago,i’m…… please...... "Cheng Weiliang muttered a bunch of American English as soon as he came up, roughly saying that he was from Chicago and came to Xiangjiang for a vacation, and now he was lost, and he reported an address and wanted to ask the police to show him the way.

Although most of Xiangjiang's schools are taught in English, the old policeman has not been to school for a few years, and he is in a hurry to speak English, he probably understands that Cheng Weiliang is asking for directions, and he can't express himself, so he hurriedly called his companions over, "Ah Cheng, which country is Chicago?"

"Uncle Dong, Chicago is not a country, it is the city of Chicago in the United States. The young policeman corrected in a whisper.

The old policeman pushed Ah Cheng in front of Cheng Weiliang, "Definite, you speak good English, you ...... You come and talk to him. ”

Cheng Weiliang wanted to get out quickly, and quickly repeated the question. The young policeman didn't know whether he was nervous or couldn't speak well, a very simple question to ask the address, he even said with a gesture, if it wasn't for Cheng Weiliang really knowing where the address was, he really didn't understand the other party's oral expression.

"OK, isee, isee!" Cheng Weiliang raised his hands to indicate that he had been defeated! He interrupted the young policeman's staccato and laborious oral expression. I thought that many people in this cosmopolitan city are probably also dumb in English, and their spoken expression is worse than that of written expression. If it weren't for the enthusiastic Yankees living next door to the apartment, my spoken language wouldn't be so slippery! I can't entangle with them, so I'd better get out of it quickly.

The young policeman probably also knew that his spoken language was poor, and his face was a little red. Pulling Cheng Weiliang, he gestured and said that he would take him personally.

"Ah Cheng, is it a suspect?" When the two were entangled, a crisp female voice came from behind them.

From a distance, a small group of plainclothes policemen came by, led by a uniformed female officer with a cold face. It was a petite and cute-looking casual policewoman next to the female police officer who spoke.

"Madam!" the two policemen dropped Cheng Weiliang, stood up straight, raised their hands, and the female police officer saluted!

"What's going on?" the female police officer, with neat and pretty short hair and a flower on the shoulder of her police uniform, returned the salute and spoke briefly.

"This is an American friend, who has come to Xiangjiang for a tour, and we are helping him show the way. However...... "Ah Cheng, who had just graduated from the police academy, was unconsciously a little nervous in the face of his beautiful female boss with a straight face and a strong aura.

Under the pressure of the female police officer's eyes, Ah Cheng's face turned a little red and continued, "However, he only understands English, and he doesn't seem to understand what I say, so I just wanted to take him personally." "It's a bit embarrassing to not speak well.

"Ah Cheng, you're unlucky! The nightclub has failed to act this time, and Madam is in a very bad mood!" Xiao Ling, a cute-looking policewoman, secretly stuck out her tongue to her neighbor friend and whispered.

The female police officer looked at Cheng Weiliang expressionlessly, Cheng Weiliang kept smiling without revealing a flaw, and his intuition told him that this female police officer was very dangerous and might be a master of psychology. Never show cowardice in front of her!

"Madam, it's not far away anyway, we just happened to be on the way, why don't we take this gentleman for a ride. Xiao Ling risked her life to open her mouth and help her good friend out of the siege.

The female police officer seemed to be in a really bad mood, so she just nodded reluctantly and went straight back to the police car parked not far away.

Xiao Ling smiled bitterly at the senior brothers and sisters next to her, turned around and said to Cheng Weiliang in standard fluent London accent English: "This gentleman, our Xiangjiang Royal Police, is a professional and humane team that serves the general public and foreign friends. Welcome to Xiangjiang Tourism, please get on the bus!

"Thank you!" Cheng Weiliang maintained a smile on his face. secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that the female police officer would not follow common sense and would ask him to take out his ID card!

"Mr. Kevin, byebye! Xiangjiang is a beautiful city, I hope you have fun!" After Cheng Weiliang sat in the carriage, the old policeman's wrinkled face was full of smiles, and he waved goodbye to him warmly.

Cheng Weiliang responded with a smile and a smile.

Talking to this old fritter, I just want to get through the trick! Don't you really want to show me the way! It's good now, there are policemen on the left and right, sandwiching me in the middle, is this escorting a prisoner? Unlucky, I'm a stowaway!

Several police cars whizzed away.

"Brother Liang!" a mournful cry was faintly heard in the distance.

After opening the car door, Cheng Weiliang got out of the car, showed a sincere smile, gave a thumbs up, and praised them for the friendliness and professionalism of the Xiangjiang police.

The car door closed, Cheng Weiliang wiped a drop of sweat from his forehead, and exhaled deeply, "Fortunately, there is no danger! Finally get out of the cold and violent clouds!"

(To be continued.) )