Chapter Eighty-Seven: Three Words and Two Words
The night view of Victoria Harbour is truly beautiful. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info high-rise buildings are lined with bright lights, and then there is a gradually rising mountain as a background embellishment, the combination of mountains and water, extremely perfect. It is worthy of being one of the three major night views in the world.
Lin Dong stood in front of the window smoking a cigarette and was lonely, looking at the night scene alone, he had a somewhat wasteful expression.
"Hani, come here, it's much more beautiful than the night view of the Han River in Seoul."
"I don't!" Washed white, fragrant Hani, rolling sheets on the bed alone, wrapped like a rice dumpling, "I figured it out." You've been talking weird things all night about shooting goals, tickling and stuff, just trying to tease me. β
"Ahem, ahem! You've been taking a shower for so long, and you're thinking about all this mess? Lin Dong threw away the choking inferior cigarette, walked to the side of the bed and pinched Hani's face, "You are wrapped like this, don't you have no ability to resist?" β
"I can't beat you, there's no point in resisting. You can't help me with that. β
"With an IQ of 145, you want to be this bad idea?" Lin Dong pressed Hani's chest through the quilt, "like a turtle shell." β
"Uh-huh!" The school bully girl is so arrogant that she is in a mess.
"Yo, give me some sunshine and you'll be bright?" Lin Dong had a violent temper, and took off his T-shirt with difficulty with one hand, revealing a flirtatious artifact...... Scar, "Help me apply the medicated oil." β
Hani was dumbfounded, he was injured to protect himself, and there was absolutely no room for refusal under the excuse of applying medicated oil.
"Oppa, you're so treacherous."
"With your little cleverness, you dare to fight me?" Lin Dong lay comfortably on the other bed, "This is the impunity that makes you have nothing to hide, hurry up." β
"Okay." Hani dismantled the homemade turtle shell and shrugged his head and climbed onto Lin Dong's bed, "OPPA is not allowed to mess around." β
"Use a little force and press until the skin is hot, and it will have an effect." Lin Dong closed his eyes and lay quietly on his stomach, the red and swollen place really hurt.
Hani shook his teeth, rode on Lin Dong's waist, and massaged vigorously with his hands covered with medicated oil.
"Uh-huh~ Happy." Painful and happy, Lin Dong hummed comfortably, "Hani, how about being my little secretary?" β
"Mom is going to kill me."
"She doesn't agree with you being a star, isn't it still a trainee ready to make your debut?" Lin Dong's hand climbed to Hani's lap, "And you only said that your mother disagreed, but you didn't resist." β
"I, I don't want it." Hani slapped Lin Dong's big hand away.
"One day, you will fall into my hands." Barely happy, Lin Dong gave up.
"No!"
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Falling asleep with the night view of Victoria Harbour is very romantic.
However, the lonely man and widow who were separated from each other shared a room, and in the end, nothing happened.
When Hani woke up early in the morning, he was relieved to find that his "turtle shell" had broken and nervously checked his body as if he had lost nothing.
"Bad guy oppa isn't as bad as I thought."
Humming "When I First Met You", Hani happily went into the bathroom to take a shower and change clothes.
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One hour later, Hong Kong - Central, Lin Heung House.
"Oppa, look, that long-mouthed tea pot is so interesting." Hani completely forgets about yesterday's unpleasant experience, and once again returns to her big smug nature, pointing to all new things and talking non-stop.
"An Xiyanxi, please make it clear: I am Chinese, a native Chinese. I've seen everything you've said! Lin Dong pretended to be arrogant, in fact, he hadn't seen it, he had only heard of it.
The antique dΓ©cor, the hand-pushed old-fashioned dim sum cart, the oversized long-spout tea pot, everything looks like it was 180 years ago.
Located in Central, Hong Kong's most prosperous district, diners go for a leisurely morning tea and read the newspaper.
The traffic outside the window is like a fast-forward rhythm, but inside the window it is like a slow mirror playing one frame at a time. It's a weird clash of speed and slowness.
"Oppa, when can I eat?" Hani watched the dim sum cart come and go, but never stopped for herself, and was quite unhappy.
"It's not playing or eating, do you remember that you came to be a secretary?"
"Huh? Didn't you come to the restaurant to eat? β
Lin Dong shook his head, "Learning more about Chinese culture will be good for you." The dining table is where the boss talks about business; The office building is for wage earners. β
"Then why did you take me to the factory office yesterday?" The high-IQ scholar girl is not convinced, and she will raise the bar professionally for a lifetime.
"Oh, shut up, or they won't let you eat."
Lin Dong was annoyed and angry, yesterday's way of doing things was indeed funny. The profession of martial arts instructor is actually quite traditional, and it is best to introduce the mountain head through an intermediary.
Although there are many powerful martial arts instructor teams in the mainland, it is difficult to get a visa to work in South Korea.
This is the harsh reality. No matter which country you go to, the procedures are almost the most troublesome grade. Even mainlanders coming to Hong Kong have more trouble than other countries.
The Hong Kong account is visa-free for most countries around the world.
Therefore, Lin Dong can only find a Hong Kong martial arts instructor team.
Zhen Jiaban heard that it was good, but I didn't expect it to be the unappetizing Eight-Nation Alliance, so I didn't want to mention it.
Hani knocked on the table, interrupting Lin Dong's thoughts, and pointed to the door, "Oppa, that Mr. Ren came yesterday, and there are others." β
"Nonsense, I sent a text message to ask him to help introduce him, of course there are other people. Don't be rude. β
"Oh."
Old-fashioned teahouses, all old customers. Although Brother Hua and others are celebrities, no one jumped out to sign a group photo.
"Brother Hua, Master Hong, good morning."
"Sit down in the morning."
Hong Ye, the famous Jinbao, is also as fat as a gold ingot. But in the Hong Kong entertainment industry, this Hong Ye is a sideways character. has been mixed with Bruce Lee, is Chen Long's senior brother, and is the boss of the famous Hong family's class. Actor, martial arts instructor, producer, director and behind-the-scenes boss, all kinds of identities are concentrated, he is Hong Ye.
But none of that matters.
Hong Ye also has an identity, Fan Bingbing's "godfather".
And Lin Dong happened to play with that woman as well. It's like going to play and finding pool shoes, which is especially embarrassing.
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After everyone sat down, Brother Hua directly took two pieces, began to drink tea and read the newspaper, completely treating himself as an audience.
Sometimes bold and sometimes timid, Hani is like a quail, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes playing with his fingers, and the audience can't be it, only the audience.
Only Lin Dong and Hong Ye looked at each other, competing with each other to control the enemy.
"Who is this girl yours for? I actually sat down at the main table. "Hong Ye took the lead in making a move, but he attacked Hani.
"Secretary." After Lin Dong finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong. None of the people brought by Brother Hua and Hong Ye were on the table, but sat next to them.
"Oh? The secretary actually does that, and can't pour tea and water to serve people? Hong Ye touched the bottom of the teacup and stared at Hani with a smile, "Let me take it back for a few days, how about it?" β
Lin Dong slapped the table with a "bang".
The "audience" and the "listener", as well as the younger brother next to him, all raised their hearts to their throats, and closely followed the development of the situation.
"Pour tea, huh? I don't need the secretary to come, I toast Hong Ye. Lin Dong gritted his teeth and said.
The uninjured right hand was holding the teacup, but there was a few centimeters between the bottom of the teacup and the palm of the hand, as if floating in mid-air.
The audience all gasped, is this still human?
Hong Ye also changed color slightly, "Young man, good ability." When I was your age, I was still playing Bruce Lee as a punching bag. β
"Carving insect skills, why worry about teeth." Lin Dong looked like a light-hearted master, but he scolded his mother in his heart: You are taking tea. Jiuyang's body-penetrating strength is not easy, and he almost exhausted himself when he treated his mother.
Hong Ye seemed to hear Lin Dong's heart, took the teacup and took a sip, "It's not too much for me to accept a gift from you at my age." β
"It should."
"What happened just now......"
Lin Dong took Hani into his arms and kissed her directly on the face, "There is something to do for the secretary, nothing to do for the secretary." You get the idea. β
"Ok, okay, yes."
Hong Ye clenched his fist at Hani, scaring Hani, who was stupid and couldn't understand Cantonese at all, into a muggle.
"Hong Ye is really more reliable than that Donnie Yen." Lin Dong patted Hani's head, "Go and eat by yourself next to it, don't get in the way of us talking about things." β
"Inside."
After Hani left, Hong Ye also seemed to open the chatterbox, "That anti-bone boy who eats inside and out, doesn't bring his own people, but always helps the little devil." What a white-eyed wolf, I now regret giving him the opportunity to take the position. β
"I won't tell you the truth, I didn't know it before, until yesterday ......" Lin Dong shook his head, the past is unbearable, and he blames the media reports for nonsense.
"I've heard about you. One person picked out the Zhen family class, which was very happy. Hong Ye waved his hand, and the younger brother immediately ran over, "This is Qian Jiale, who has not been famous in the Hong family class for half his life, but he is more than outstanding as a martial arts instructor." β
"Oh?" Lin Dong has some impressions of Qian Jiale, he has appeared in various Hong Kong films such as "Crazy Boy", and it should be no problem to be a martial arts instructor for a low-budget movie. "I don't know how many people are in Brother Le's team? What kind of treatment do you want? β
"Brother and brother, where can I afford it. Call me Ka Lok Tsai, ok? Qian Jiale handed over the business card with both hands, "We don't pick it, we will do it if we have a job." How about gathering in Lan Kwai Fong tonight and meeting the brothers of the team? β
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Hong Ye waved his hand, and Jia Le Zai flashed back to the side.
Serious things can be done in three or two sentences, and then the whole morning is pouring tea and eating snacks, talking about topics that men understand, balls! Basketball, football, women's balls.
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"Oppa, why did you kiss me just now?" Leaving Lianxiang Building, Hani resumes the female man mode again.
"Not convinced? You kiss it back. Lin Dong didn't bother to explain, and replied very ruffianly.
Hani smacked Lin Dong angrily, turned around and left, "Ya department eight!" I'm angry. β
"Hey, do you know the road?"
"That's what I am. Defy? Don't follow me. Hani proudly bounced back about the words.
Lin Dong shook his head helplessly, it is really difficult to deal with a smart girl with ADHD.
"Ahh oppa, look, girls' generation poster. β
(To be continued.) )