117 Departure from Beijing

I didn't have a good impression of these gods, but now I asked the real reason, and I was even more angry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoYou cheat money and cheat money, but what do you do to break up our couple in a good way? If you don't make a little awkward between us, you can't show your ability?

Thinking about it, I got angry, and couldn't help but say, pulling the master to give a few more slaps, the old man who beat him, oops, the corners of his mouth were bleeding before stopping, explaining the reason, "I know why I beat you?" It's your mouth that talks nonsense and destroys our feelings. ā€

The old man snorted, "Lama Qin, you have wronged me, I am not talking nonsense, you are really wronged a good person." ā€

I let go of him and said hatefully: "If you tell me, what you say makes sense, I will let you go, if you can't tell 321, I will break your teeth, so that you can no longer deceive people in the future." ā€

The old man wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and his eyes became frightened when he looked at me, I guess he didn't expect that in these years, there are really young men who don't beat the old man.

He said slowly: "I said that you don't agree, it's not empty words, you are all quick tempered in physiognomy, Miss Lin is delicate and expensive, but you are a mountain village wild man, the gap in origin is a chasm, in addition, Miss Lin is a romantic woman, you are a rough man, at the beginning of the mutual attraction, once the time passes, there are countless contradictions, disputes are inevitable." The most important thing is the age gap, Miss Lin and you are really not suitable. Since ancient times, old husbands and young wives can make a living, and old wives and young husbands can't make a living, even if Miss Lin can endure it, you can't bear it. ā€

"Nonsense!" I rebuked angrily, "You haven't even been with me, so you know that I'm an irresponsible master? ā€

"Oops, my little grandfather." The master said: "I am exactly sixty years old this year, I speak a bad sentence, I have eaten more salt than you have ever eaten rice, why can't I see what kind of character you are?" You are affectionate and righteous, but married life is not the morality of the rivers and lakes, there is oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in it, sometimes, not because you want to be a good person, you must be a good person, there are too many temptations in the outside world, Miss Lin is old and decrepit, do you dare to guarantee that you can resist the temptation? Thou shalt touch thy conscience and say, If thou shalt lie, thou shalt not die well! ā€

This is so poisonous, I don't dare to refute what I said, and if I think about his words seriously, there is indeed some truth.

No matter how you justify it, Miss Lin is thirteen or fourteen years older than me, and now she is still beautiful, but that is the effect of cosmetics, she rubs such a thick powder on her face every day, she has to wipe seaweed mud at night, and her body has to be washed with milk, even so, when she looks closely, there are large pores on her face, and her skin is also a little loose, unlike Qin Zhen, even if she doesn't use any cosmetics, her face is light, and her skin is tight and elastic.

No matter how ugly it is, Qin Zhen's breasts are full when he lies down, and Lin Yurou spreads them out to both sides. Although I don't care about these things, I have to face up to his existence.

A woman in her thirties may be able to settle, in another ten or fifteen years, I am in my thirties, in her prime, what about her? Isn't it just an old woman? How can life be happy?

I understand the truth, I know better than anyone else, I just look at the fetus in Lin Yurou's womb.

Thinking of this, he sighed hatefully, and finally made a decision, stretched out his hand violently, stuck the master's neck, aimed at the door of the teeth, slammed a few punches, and only stopped after hitting the full mouth of teeth.

The master was wheezing in his throat, and at first he could still let out a wail, but when he hit the back, he couldn't even scream, and he let go of his hand, leaving only his neck crooked and collapsed.

Looking back at the screenwriter, I was already scared, and when I stared at him, he didn't speak, and there was a smell of urine first.

I asked him to get out of the car and pee, and when he finished peeing, he stood down and waited to listen to my questioning.

"Did you write the script of the hot-blooded youth?"

The screenwriter nodded.

The same was a slap in the face, and the pump fell to the ground. Let him stand up and ask again: "Did you write the script of the hot-blooded youth?" ā€

This time it was good, and the answer was no.

I nodded, and changed to Heshun's tone: "I know that the script was not written by you, and I deliberately asked this, not for anything else, just to beat you." To put it bluntly, I've wanted to hit you for a long time. ā€

The screenwriter covered his face and was full of grievances.

I said, "You know I don't like you?" You want unspoken rules, I don't object, but you always use deceptive means, I don't like it, there is no drama, you dare to take it on yourself, sleep with other girls, and you are not responsible, there must be no drama, I can't get used to your approach. ā€

The screenwriter nodded, yes, yes, I will pay attention to it in the future.

I nodded, and then said: "Forget it after the fight, let's talk about how to deal with the liar master, I mean call the police, what do you think?" ā€

The screenwriter nodded, "I also agree to call the police." ā€

I said, "You can call and tell the police that we have met a liar who is pretending to be a lama and swaggering." ā€

The screenwriter did not dare to disobey, so he immediately took out his mobile phone and began to dial. There was a whining sound from the car, and the master climbed out with great difficulty, vague, "Lao Guo, don't call the police, there is something to discuss." ā€

looked at me and pointed to his mouth full of teeth, "My teeth are missing, I can't speak, and I can't lie to people in the future, so you just let me go." ā€

The screenwriter also persuaded in the back: "Xiao Zhang, say something that shouldn't be said, there are so many living Buddhas in Chaoyang District, they all know that they are liars, how many can be caught?" Even if it is called to the police, it can't be closed for half a month, and it has to be released. ā€

This is true, I am not afraid of what the screenwriter says, I myself know what the number of roads in the detention center, all petty theft and petty deception, as long as no major case can be detected, it is basically ten days and half a month to release people, three months and half a year more, no fart, what should those people do after they come out.

Especially the old monk, accusing him of deceiving people, what is the deception? Who is it that deceives? The size of the loss cannot be found out at all, and it is difficult to determine the crime. Especially tonight, this is an attempt at best. If they have a way and are looking for connections, it is uncertain whether they can be convicted.

After all, some of what people say does make sense, and not everything is a lie.

Besides, the Living Buddha is a group, a lot of them, and it won't help to kill one or two.

I said, "Don't call the police, I'm not feeling well." ā€

The monk hurriedly said: "I have a way, Miss Lin has believed in me and is ready to worship me, I can tell her and let her reconcile with you." ā€

I glared and asked, "Do you dare to ask her to worship?" ā€

The monk hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't dare, your relationship is reconciled, I will never appear again." ā€

I thought left and right, I still felt that it was not beautiful, and I was hesitating, when the mobile phone rang in the car, it was Lulu's mobile phone, I turned my head to get it, and saw that the caller ID was my father, and asked Lulu in the past, "Are you sober now?" ā€

Lulu was no longer struggling, tears hung in the corners of her eyes, and she nodded.

I unfastened Lulu's belt and told her to answer the phone.

Good Lulu, when she answered the phone, she cried loudly, "Dad, come on, I've been bullied by bad people." ā€

After saying a word, the screenwriter and the master turned around and ran one after another, but they were old, plus there was no trouser belt, and the pants dragged and dragged, and I didn't run far before I caught up, and one person kicked and fell to the ground.

The two gasped, and the screenwriter also said: "Brother, let go of life, I'll give you money." ā€

I thought about it, and when I kicked him in the abdomen, he vomited all over the ground.

Two belts for one person, one for arms and one for legs, are tied and thrown into the trunk of the car. The driver, Tatsuko, is young and strong, and he is pressed at the bottom. The screenwriter has thick skin and thick meat, and he is placed in the middle, the old man is very old, mainly because he was beaten the hardest by me, and when he put it on it, the three men were squeezed into a lump, sighing helplessly.

It's not that they're incompetent, it's that I'm too black, the old man was beaten by me and his mouth is full of teeth, Tako and the screenwriter are a mess, and they don't have such a heavy hand, I'm afraid that they will still have crooked eyes, and they still want to find a chance to run.

Three people need six belts, don't ask where the other three belts come from.

I asked Lulu, "How did you feel when you drank your drink?" ā€

Lulu blushed and replied, "I forgot." ā€

After a while, she took the initiative to come to me, I wanted to hide, she stretched out her hand and pulled it, and said timidly: "It's so cold." ā€

I felt that something was wrong, I touched her arm, I was shocked, it was so hot, this girl had a fever?

Lulu blushed and shook her head, "It's not a fever. "After saying that, she threw herself on me, and I knew that the girl's medicine strength was not over yet.

came to the front, his head arched wildly, his legs were grinding, and he was panting, he really had no tricks, and he said that it was so uncomfortable.

I looked at the night, there was not a single star, sighed, took her up, and reached down.

After a while, Lulu was excited, shaking like chaff, and her hands were wet.

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It was almost three o'clock, Lulu's father arrived with someone, and when they met, he first looked his daughter up and down, and asked in surprise: "Where is your belt?" ā€

Lulu hurriedly opened the back cover of the car, blushed and said, "Kidnap the liar." ā€

That night, it was sent to the Chaoyang Branch, urine test, drink test, statement recording, and all kinds of cumbersome procedures, not mentioned.

In order to express his gratitude, Mr. Xia invited me to dinner, asked me for personal details, and said to me, "The entertainment industry is not easy to mix, right and wrong are very deep, if you don't want to be an actor one day, you can come to me and arrange for you." ā€

I expressed my gratitude and replied: "Fortunately, I think the entertainment industry is okay, compared to other circles, it's pretty good." ā€

Mr. Xia said yes, and asked for something, "Lulu will also study here in the future, the distance is far away, I can't take care of it, I have time to take care of it." ā€

These words sounded ambiguous, which made me flattered, and I agreed on the spot, but I didn't mention it afterwards, Xia Lulu looked for me, and all replied that she was not there, she was very busy, and she didn't have time.

It's not that I'm ruthless, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to get rid of Lulu if I provoke her. As for the events of that night, it was just rubbing the road, and it didn't break the wall, so I shouldn't be responsible.

Besides, there was a reason for the incident, the child's face was red from the chemicals, and her forehead was sweating, and she was about to get sick, so if she didn't help her, would she be okay.

After the interrogation, Shengge Rinpoche was out of play, this thing is not an authentic Tibetan monk at all, or Yan Ling, a raged collector, who has been in the society for a long time, followed another master to learn trivial kung fu, began to swindle, and has made a lot of profits in recent years.

That Dazi was his nephew, and he also ate and drank spicy food and received two years in prison.

What is surprising is the screenwriter Mr. Guo, this guy has a lot of social energy, at first it was a year and a half, but one day in half a month, I was watching "Addicted to Death" in the room, Mr. Guo brought a group of people in, and did it without saying a word.

This fight was fierce, but fortunately, I put an arm force device in my room, and I didn't let the opponent's long knife cut on my body.

No one suffered in this battle, and no one was pleased, mainly because it alarmed Boss Ye, mediated it, and stopped the dispute.

Boss Ye is the east, let me talk to the screenwriter, I don't care, it's just an apology.

The screenwriter didn't follow, smashed the plate and smashed the bowl on the table, "Ya Ting, you are very awesome, you ran to the capital to have fun, and you don't inquire about your Grandpa Guo's name, Liu Han has to behave when he comes, you are good, you come up with two big mouths, what about beating your grandson?" I'll leave the words here today, don't stop anyone, whoever stops me is in a hurry, it doesn't take a long time. ā€

Mr. Ye got up, "Chao, I don't give face?" ā€

The screenwriter snorted: "Don't mind, I'm not aiming at you, no one is good, I want him to have one hand, and that hand wants that one." ā€

Mr. Ye was helpless and looked at me, "Xiao Zhang, apologize to Chaoye." ā€

I poured wine and raised my glass, "Super Master, I'm sorry for you, you also know the situation, I'm out of love, and my emotions are a little out of control......"

Before I finished a sentence, a cup of hot tea was spilled, it was splashed by the person behind the screenwriter, and I avoided it when I saw this.

The kid wondered, "Hey, grandson, dare to hide?" Give it to me! ā€

In the hotel box, there was another vicious battle, the process was bloody and brilliant, the screenwriter was beaten by me and his face was full of blood, and I was stabbed twice in the arm, and I crossed horizontally. Seeing that the momentum couldn't be stopped, the wheel stool ran outside, and then he spread his fists and kicks, and seven or eight people were all lying down, with more air in and less air out.

Boss Ye was helpless, so he urgently arranged a driver to send me out of Beijing, go outside to hide, and come back when things were settled.

If you want to say that the boss is righteous, but not righteous, I heard Brother Kai say that Boss Ye's original intention was to let the screenwriter take someone to beat me, and even explain it to the screenwriter, you can have a blue nose and swollen face, but you can't break the phase, and you have to film in the future.

Who knows, I didn't suffer in the room, so I had the following agreement.

According to the original plan, Boss Ye let me be slapped three times by the screenwriter in public, but who knows, before I talked about it, a cup of tea caused trouble, and it became a pot of porridge.

This time, I was even more ferocious, and I smashed the wine bottle and stool to make the other party bleed, and simply sent me out of Beijing, and waited for a while to see how to solve it.

Brother Kai said: "I went outside to find something to do, don't worry about the role in the capital, eighty percent of them are yellow." ā€

I felt strange, "Boss Ye can't be the master?" ā€

Brother Kai smiled, "It's not because you and the screenwriter, but because Boss Ye can't raise so much money." ā€

I still don't understand, "I can't drive the machine without money?" Is it that expensive to pay an actor? ā€

Brother Kai patted me on the shoulder, "When you become a producer in the future, you will know that this is not so simple." ā€

At the train station, I called Lin Yurou and wanted to tell her that I was going to Hengdian to find her. As a result, the phone rang three times and no one answered. After some hesitation, he called Qin Zhen.

Qin Zhen answered, his voice was flat, and asked, "What are you doing?" ā€

I thought about it and said, "Your birthday is coming, and I want to wish you a happy birthday." ā€