Imperial Mansion, inside a VIP private room.

Brother Dao and his friend stepped into the house, and not long after they arrived, Zheng Mucai also walked in.

“…… Father. The knife screamed.

"Yes. Zheng Mucai smiled and nodded.

"Third uncle!" a young man on the sofa with an obvious northeast accent stood up and shouted at Zheng Mucai.

"The second brother said that you are coming, a beautiful boy, you're welcome, sit, sit!" Zheng Mucai politely patted the shoulder of the young man in the Northeast, and then asked, "What's your name?"

"Hehe, just call me Xiaotian. The young man nodded in reply.

"Ahh Zheng Mucai nodded, then turned his head to look at him.

This Xiaotian is of medium stature, with green stubble around his lips, but he is very neatly combed, his hair is neat, and he looks like he is twenty-four or five years old, but compared with Brother Dao of the same age, he is dressed up and obviously looks more mature.

"My second uncle is in good health, right?" asked the knife.

"Very good. Xiao Tian nodded in response.

"If you come, stay for a few days, and I'll tell my second brother what you want to do. Zheng Mucai nodded.

"Okay!" Xiao Tian replied dryly.

“…… Hey, Dad, have you come into contact with those people from the northeast?" asked Xiao Dao at Zheng Mucai.

"Well, it will be done in a day or two. Zheng Mucai replied roughly, then took the phone and dialed the second uncle in Xiaodao's mouth, and stated it in Cantonese.

Xiaotian sat on the sofa and didn't say much, just waited quietly.

“…… Brother, are you from the Northeast?" Brother Dao asked Xiaotian.

"Well, from the northeast of my hometown. Xiaotian nodded.

"Where's the Northeast?"

"Small place. Xiaotian obviously didn't want to talk about it.

"Hehe, you stay here for a while, and I'll take you to play. Brother Dao politely said.

……

Downstairs.

He Dalei is still looking for the picture**, and he also has a small team, some of which are responsible for selling ruthlessly, and some are responsible for formulating a plan for frying noodles. Although many systematic marketing has not yet fully formed a scale, it has begun to take shape and is quite professional.

“…… Brother Lei, can you listen to the new words I wrote for you?" A young man in the back searched his intestines for a long time, and then asked tentatively.

"BB!" He Dalei's speaking style is concise and vulgar, not an ordinary market.

"The east wind is blowing, the war drums are beating, who has my Northeast Brother He been afraid of?

"It's exciting!" He Dalei muttered to himself, then nodded and said, "...... We're educated! You must have eaten your dad's two books!"

"You have to drop, I'm a famous online black lyricist, is that messing with you?" The guy was suddenly encouraged, and he couldn't find the north a little.

“…… What kind of JB appreciation level is this?fuck!" Wang planned to scold speechlessly: "Two hundred yuan a day, it's fucking easier than splitting legs to earn! If you let me explain, it's autumn coming, and the production team is going to cut the ground with a sickle...... I'm on horseback!"

“…… Wang Planner, can you not follow us to get involved in literary matters?" replied the young man quite unhappily.

"If you pretend to be B again, I'll kill you, do you believe it or not?"

"Hey, hey, don't tear it! Do you see, that knife is in the lobby, it looks like it's leaving!" He Dalei shouted as he pointed to the lobby.

"It's really him!" The "famous" Internet black lyricist behind him suddenly interjected.

“…… Come on, come on, Wang plans you to get out of the car, I'll go to the back door to record a video, let's follow your way. He Dalei immediately commanded.

"That's it!"

After speaking, Wang planned to get out of the car, and He Dalei went around and went to the back door of the Imperial Mansion.

……

Twenty minutes later, Brother Dao walked out with Xiaotian.

"You're really not going?" Brother Dao asked Xiao Tian.

"I'm a little tired, I want to go back and rest for a while!" Xiao Tian replied with his hands in his pockets.

"Come, Poly, you send Xiaotian to our hotel. Brother Dao bared his teeth and added, "Arrange it for the evening!"

"Hehe, no!" Xiao Tian interjected.

"You're welcome, coming here is just four words for your life. Brother Dao smiled and said, "One day, three meals." ”

"Thank you. Xiao Tian smiled and patted Brother Dao on the shoulder.

"Okay, you go back, get up early tomorrow, and I'll ask Poly to pick you up." Brother Dao instructed.

"Okay, that's all. Xiao Tian said and left with Poly.

And Brother Dao was turning around and getting into the car, when he suddenly noticed that the two cars he called were still parked at the door. He paused, walked over and asked, "What are you waiting for? The rotten boys didn't come, did they?"

"Where did you come from? I've been waiting for more than two hours. The occupants yawned.

"Okay, then you can go back!" Brother Dao scolded with his hands in his pockets: "He Dalei, you just have a ...... out of this way!"

After saying this, the two vans were about to leave, and at this time, a police car suddenly appeared on the street and stopped directly at the door.

"......!" Brother Dao was stunned.

Two middle-aged people got out of the police car, and one of them opened his mouth and asked, "Knife, what are you doing?"

"What's going on?" Brother Dao still didn't react.

"Someone reported that you had illegally gathered a crowd here and were carrying controlled knives. The policeman asked casually.

"Damn, did that person report the case on the street?" Brother Dao instantly understood after hearing this, and then scolded: "B, this person is too indiscriminate!"

"Hurry up and disperse, and then receive the police, everyone is not good. ”

"Trouble, trouble. Brother Dao folded his hands and said with a smile.

Five minutes later, the police car left, and Brother Dao said to the two vans: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

"Whew!"

Two vans, driving separately, quickly left the street.

"Damn!" Brother Dao scolded angrily, then drove his Honda Accord and prepared to return home to rest.

"Hey, he's on himself. Wang Xuan, who was on the other side of the road, said with a phone.

"Mom B! Hit him! him! Qiucao must fly him!" As soon as He Dalei heard that the person was gone, he suddenly became in a state, and he drove from the back of the Imperial Mansion and directly followed Brother Dao's Honda Accord.

"Squeak!"

After two streets, He Dalei directly pinned the Honda Accord with his car.

"Bang dang!"

The car door was pushed open, He Dalei took the mobile phone holder, and rushed down with the people.

……

The other end.

Lin Jun, who was just about to go to bed, received a text message from Liu Runze, which read: "The money can be given tomorrow." ”

"I said hello to Erbin, and he will make up for the rest, and I will contact Zheng Mucai tomorrow. Lin Jun replied succinctly.

PS: I just got off the plane in the early morning, and I just passed this chapter written on the plane, and I will adjust my state during the day tomorrow and make up for it at night.