Chapter 68: Sima Qingchuan

Chapter 68: Sima Qingchuan

After transferring all the deposits in his bank card through mobile banking, Tang Song was ready to take a taxi to find Mi Yaotian and talk to him about investing in movies.

However, at this moment, a Rolls-Royce of a global limited edition stopped in front of him with a beautiful turn.

When Tang Song saw it, he almost burst his eyes.

What's the situation?

He goes, that Rolls-Royce goes.

He stopped, that Rolls-Royce stopped.

It's as if the Rolls-Royce was his shadow.

Tang Song blinked, Lao Tzu wants to take a taxi, a taxi, the kind of taxi with a starting price of 6 yuan. Don't you tell me, you drive a Rolls-Royce to run a black car?

However, at this moment, the window of the Rolls-Royce slowly opened.

"Get in the car!"

A woman's voice came from the car window.

Tang Song followed the voice and looked at it, and his jaw dropped suddenly.

Xiangche beauty!

I wiped it, what's the situation?

Is the beauty trick?

Does Lao Tzu know you? You think you have a Rolls-Royce and you're going to be a cow, and tell you that it's you who can't get used to it!

"Are you talking to me right now?" Tang Song glared at the woman and said.

got closer, and Tang Song saw her appearance clearly.

A professional outfit, an indescribable sense of maturity.

With the school flower Shen Meng'er, she is like a person from two worlds.

A goofy one!

A mature!

A pure and lovely!

A sexy and charming!

Of course, if it were timed, she would naturally not be able to compare with Shen Meng'er.

"Is there anyone else here besides you?" The Rolls-Royce woman said coldly.

I'm looking for a duck, aren't you? Tell you, if you don't sell it, you won't sell it no matter how much you give.

"Yes, air, flowers, butterflies...... Who knows what special hobbies you have? Tang Song said disdainfully.

He really had the same result as the investigation, if it weren't for the young lady's life, even if she gave Tao Min 100,200,000, she wouldn't waste a minute with the man in front of her.

"You need a lot of money right now, don't you?" A secretary can drive a Rolls-Royce to go shopping, and you can imagine how high his ability is. Tao Min has never missed, and today is no exception.

Hearing this, Tang Song couldn't help but be stunned, indeed he now needs a lot of money to invest in the movie "To Our Dying Youth", not for Han Bingxue or Su Yuting, but for his father's dream of directing!

Seeing that Tang Song was stunned, Tao Min spoke again, "I'll give you ten seconds to think about it!" Then he began to count.

This woman drives a Rolls-Royce, and she shouldn't be idle enough to fart and chat with herself. However, since the ancient road has been fruitless, there is no free lunch in this world, what does she want to make herself do?

You won't really be a duck!

"Ten!" Tang Song counted directly to ten, and Tao Min couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, this is indeed a little different from the past, if this situation is used on others, 10,000 percent of the spirit, but now it is ......

"If I don't make it clear, I won't get in the car!" Tang and Song directly expressed their attitude.

According to Tao Min's temperament, he would have stepped on the accelerator and left. However, he is the person that Miss wants to see, so he should bear with it.

"My young lady wants to ask you to write something."

Your young lady?

I've been doing it for a long time, and this car isn't yours? Is it your young lady's?

Your grandmother's, so you're a driver!

Cow's wool!

After figuring out why he was looking for himself, Tang Song got into the car directly. I have to say that the feeling of sitting in this Rolls-Royce is comfortable.

Tao Min sneered in his heart while driving the car, this dirt bun has really never seen the world.

"Miss, I thought people were driving black cars?" Tang Song said hehehe.

"Who's your name, Miss?" Tao Min said angrily.

"That's called big sister!"

"Am I that old?"

"That's-beauty, it's all right!"

"Flim Flam!" Tao Min directly gave a definition.

After Rolls-Royce entered a manor, Tang and Song were shocked by the scene inside.

Nima, this is the world of rich people!

Pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, rockery waterfalls, this is simply a paradise!

The car stopped in front of a Romanesque villa, covered in green vines, surrounded by flowers, and blue birds hovering in the air, with a crisp sound.

Under the leadership of Tao Min, Tang Song came to the living room of the villa. The furnishings in the living room are very quaint, as if you have traveled back in time.

When Tang and Song were puzzled, a woman wearing a cheongsam came out.

At the first sight of her, Tang Song forgot everything.

There is a kind of woman who, when you look at her, thinks about her in your whole head. Regardless of the surrounding bullets and bullets, or the collapse of the land!

And this cheongsam woman is this kind of woman.

This Tao Min's appearance is already excellent, but in front of this cheongsam woman, it is instantly eclipsed, like the green leaves that contrast the flowers, it is not worth mentioning at all.

"Tao Min, go down!" The female voice of the cheongsam is as soft as jade, which makes people feel comfortable all over the body, like a sunbath.

"Yes!" Tao Min bowed and slowly retreated to the door, only then turned to leave.

"That" Tang Song just wanted to say what to call Miss, so he stopped directly, and hurriedly changed his words, "My name is Tang Song, what do you call it?" ”

"Qingchuan, Sima Qingchuan!" The cheongsam woman replied with a smile.

Seeing this scene, Tang Song had a feeling of being drunk.

Be calm, be calm, and make a good impression on the other party.

When Tang Song was nervously not knowing how to speak, this Sima Qingchuan motioned for Tang Song to sit down, and then said,

"I already know Mr. Tang's deeds. Harukawa sighed to himself! ”

Hearing this, Tang Song blinked his eyes, and said in his heart that she should not be his fan, right? According to the analysis of the plot emperor, he will ask for an autograph below, and then take a group photo, and then pretend to fall down deliberately, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help, and then she said that she was a little dizzy, and she wanted to help her back to the room......

Sima Qingchuan saw a strange smile on the corner of Tang Song's mouth, so he asked, "Mr. Tang, are you okay?" ”

Tang Song reacted at this time, and hurriedly replied, "It's okay, it's okay!" ”

"In that case, then Harukawa will tell the truth."

Tang Song secretly said in his heart, I like this kind of straightforward, come on, I can do anything, body and soul, whatever you want!

"I wonder if Mr. Tang has any research on Han Fu?"

Hearing Sima Qingchuan say this, Tang Song was taken aback.

Han Fu?

Why didn't this follow the plot development?

After a pause, Tang and Song smiled and said seriously, "Han Fu is a kind of rhyming prose that emerged in the Han Dynasty, and it is characterized by the combination of scattered rhyme, specializing in narration, and judging from the form of Fu......"

The Tang and Song dynasties looked like old pedants, which can be described as eloquent.

Sima Qingchuan nodded with satisfaction, and then praised, "Mr. Tang really deserves to be a demon poet. Harukawa sighed to himself again. So, I wonder if Mr. Tang has written works similar to Han Fu? ”

Regarding Han Fu, the Tang and Song dynasties would also memorize a few articles, and the more impressive one was Sima Xiangru's "Shanglin Fu".

I'm going, why don't you ask about poetry, this depends on the storage in the master's brain, how much is there.

What kind of Han Fu is this!

"You asked me to come, just to write Han Fu?" Tang Song was immediately disappointed. It's over, the movie budget is in vain, and it seems that I still have to find Mi Yaotian.

"I can't say it, I can't say it, I can't say it ...... exactly"

Sima Qingchuan is a descendant of Sima Xiangru. Her grandfather Sima Wen's greatest wish in his life was to complete the incomplete "Shanglin Fu" left by his ancestors.

He studied all his life and invited countless masters of Fuxue, but he didn't get his wish.

Especially in recent days, Sima Wen has been talking about this matter even in his dreams.

Sima Jingchuan was afraid that if this went on for a long time, his grandfather's health would have problems, and what would happen to the entire Sima family at that time?

So, he asked people to inquire around, and finally found Tang Tang.

To be honest, Sima Jingchuan didn't have much hope, after all, he had been disappointed n many times.

Since the history of the Chinese Kingdom in this world does not have the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty, even some dynasties that are the same as China on the earth will change to a greater or lesser extent. For example, Sima Xiangru's masterpiece "Shanglin Fu" in this world has not been handed down completely.

After listening to Sima Qingchuan's explanation, Tang Song laughed in his heart.

God is so good to himself! Han Fu Tang and Song Dynasty don't know much, but Sima Xiangru's "Shanglin Fu" he is very familiar with it.

At first, he thought that he would let him write a few Han Fu, but now it's okay, it's for him to make up for the "Shanglin Fu" that he would memorize, isn't this just coming with his mouth!

Suddenly, Tang Song became full of confidence and said, "If I can complete the "Shanglin Fu", how much can you invest in me?" ”

Hearing this, Sima Qingchuan was overjoyed, if he could fulfill his grandfather's wish, it was not a problem how much money he had. Besides, when did the Sima family lack money!

"If you can really satisfy my grandfather. I'll invest as much as your dad needs for that movie! Sima Qingchuan said very boldly.

Hearing this, Tang and Song were overjoyed, "What do you say?" That's a big movie, it needs at least 30 million! ”

Hearing this, Sima Qingchuan immediately laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Are you doubting my Sima family's financial resources?"

"No, that's not what I meant!"

"Let me tell you this, if I don't talk, the car you were in when you came will be yours!" Sima Qingchuan looked at the door.

"I can't drive, so it's useless to ask for it." Tang Song actually wanted to say, what if it was a copycat? What if you hit the back and say that the car was stolen?

If Tang Song knew the financial resources of the Sima family, he was afraid that he would not doubt Sima Qingchuan's words.

The Sima family, one of the three major families in the Demon Capital, is involved in all walks of life, and no one knows how much money his family has.

Hearing Tang Song's answer, Sima Qingchuan immediately laughed, when he bought the car, he spent 100 million, but he didn't want it, could it be that 100 million and 20 million, which is more and which is less, he can't tell the difference?

More or less?

Interesting!

If you let Sima Qingchuan know the true thoughts of Tang and Song, I don't know how you will feel.

"That, where is the broken "Shanglin Fu" now?" Tang and Song Dynasty now want to figure out how much this incomplete "Shanglin Fu" is missing, and they can't come up to see it or read it themselves, so just recite the full text directly, in that case, they will definitely be regarded as thieves by the descendants of the Sima family!

How do you know something that the descendants of the righteous stream don't know?

There is only one explanation.

That's the grave robber.

Sima Qingchuan left the living room, folded back two minutes later, handed an antique book to Tang Song, and said,

"This is a transcription, I hope Mr. Tang can surprise me like a poem in seven steps." Sima Qingchuan said sincerely.

"Then if I think about it, how can I contact you? I was dizzy when I was going around and around just now. "Actually, what he thought in his heart was that your manor is so far away, and I can't afford to take a taxi back and forth now.

"Here are my contact details, if you need any books, or something else, you can call me anytime. I'll let Tao Min support you with all the powers. Sima Qingchuan said earnestly.

Call me anytime?

When he heard this half sentence, a hundred evil thoughts had already appeared in Tang Song's heart.

Is it okay in the middle of the night?