Li Zhaotai is fifty-four years old this year, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a lion nose and a wide mouth, a burly figure, but a slightly hunched back, as if under great pressure.

As one of the directors of the board of directors of TVB, Li Zhaotai also serves as the director of TVB's creative department. In the eyes of outsiders, he is rich and powerful, and his life should be very happy, but whether he is happy or not, only he knows.

Li Zhaotai didn't have any big hobbies in his life, only two points, one was women, and the other was food. A woman satisfies his spiritual needs, and good food satisfies his appetite.

Women, Li Zhaotai is surrounded by many people, on call, from movie stars, famous ladies to innocent girls, he has no shortage of all. Even he didn't know how many women he had slept with. However, he is not the kind of man who looks down on women and sees them as playthings or venting tools, and he has always held a very appreciative perspective on women.

Women are water, men are mud, and if mud is not dry, how can it lack water?

For food, Li Zhaotai also has his own pursuit, he doesn't like to go to big restaurants, or find a luxurious food garden to find what delicacies from the mountains and seas, on the contrary, eating too many things that look better than eating, makes him feel a little greasy, so recently he likes a place, where he can enjoy the stall snacks freely and freely, no one knows what his identity is, and no one discourages him from eating like this is unhygienic, eating like that will affect his blood sugar.

If a man is prevented from even eating anything, what appetite and fun is there?!

That's why Lee fell in love with this place, a place he had never thought of coming to before---- Temple Street!

Hong Kong's Temple Street is also known as "Ladies Market", in the sixties and seventies, there was a flood of illegal prostitution here, there were many street soliciting girls, plus cheap clothes and counterfeit leather bags and other things with female surnames bought and sold here, so it was called "Ladies Market" by Hong Kong people.

Today, Temple Street has long since improved, and has become a veritable street of street stalls in Hong Kong, in addition to food, the most famous is the fortune-telling stall.

It is said that there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger here, when Li Ka-shing did not make a career, he was told his fortune by a white-bearded old man here, saying that he was destined to belong to gold, gold and wood, wood to make fire, fire and water, water and wealth, to do business in the direction of water, he should go to business plastic products, and it will be developed, never thought, twenty or thirty years have passed, and now Li Ka-shing has vaguely become the richest man in Hong Kong. And the white-bearded fortune teller has become his chief fortune teller, with an annual salary of about 10 million!

Dressed in simple clothes, Li Zhaotai once again came to Temple Street, the last time he tasted the roast pigeon here is still unsatisfied, so this time he became more happy, without the "care" of the driver, and enjoyed a delicious time.

As he wiped his greasy lips with a tissue and admired the lively crowd around him, he couldn't help but be fascinated by the several fortune-telling stalls next to him.

In front of a stall, a fortune teller with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks was showing a person: "Sir, with all due respect, you are a lemon head, mouse eyes, eagle hook nose, eight-character eyebrows, whistle ears, big flip mouth, old Qiang teeth, wick neck, high and low arms, long and short hands, chicken breasts, dog belly, rice bucket waist, in general, your face is extremely different, if I were you, I would have committed suicide a long time ago!"

On the other side, a goddess pulled a guest, "Sir, you have a heavenly bone on your forehead, a spiritual light in your eyes, the reincarnation of an immortal, the immortal descends to earth, I finally waited for you." Don't move, although I have leaked the secret of heaven, and the catastrophe is inevitable, but this is my destiny, even if I have to risk a great danger, I will show you the full picture. ”

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In the face of these two fortune tellers, Li Zhaotai felt funny, one desperately lost customers, it seemed that he didn't want to make money, and the other desperately beautified customers, looking like he wanted money and wanted crazy. He shook his head and was about to walk away, but was suddenly stopped by the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked fortune teller behind him: "That gentleman, please walk slowly!" Forgive me for being rude, you seem to have great bad luck on the top of the dark clouds! ”

In the past, Li Zhaotai would never pay attention to these charlatans who cheated people out of money, according to his identity, if he wanted to tell fortunes, he also found those famous feng shui masters in Hong Kong, how could he take care of these street stalls? However, he had just eaten a delicious meal, was in a good mood, and had nothing to do, so he walked over with a smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, you can tell me, how bad luck will I be?!" ”

The fortune teller with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks glanced at him with a mouse eye and said, "In this way, you write a word, and I will help you disassemble it!" So saying, she gave him a brush.

Li Zhaotai smiled, picked up the brush and wrote the word "Li", then dropped the brush, and said with his hands behind his back: "Just this word, you dismantle!" ”

The fortune teller smiled and said: "The word is the most vulgar, and the world is busy for profit, so few people practice this word in the brush word, but Mr. Your word is strong, it can be seen that you have a relationship with the word Li, presumably Mr. surname Li, right?" ”

Li Zhaotai smiled: "You still have some Taoism, but these are speculations, not fate, aren't they?" ”

The fortune teller smiled and said: "Okay, then I'll give you some things in the number of fate," his face turned pale, and said: "The word is the meaning of removing the he, and if Mr. writes the word in the middle, there is a prisoner's behavior, presumably you are imprisoned in a certain position, and you can't turn over, right?" ”

Li Zhaotai's eyebrows jumped, and then he smiled: "What else, continue?" ”

"Ordinary people put the pen very smoothly, but you just dropped the pen but with a loss, just throw out a horizontal line above the word, the horizontal line is a knife, it looks like you are being held on the neck with a knife!"

Li Zhaotai's face remained unchanged, and he still smiled: "What else?" ”

"Li Tongli, Li Nai woman, separate one horizontal, add two moons, and each month is a little less, it seems that these two women are not ordinary people, you are overwhelmed by them, aren't you?"

Li Zhaotai's tone was a little unstable, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Profit and separation, it must be the death of your relatives that makes you have such a huge sorrow today, losing someone you can rely on, and you must keep this foundation, which can be imagined, it is really difficult for you!"

At this moment, Li Zhaotai's state of mind can no longer remain calm, since his cousin Li Xiaohe died of illness, as his closest two, Li Zhaotai and his cousin Li Xiaohe and his wife have been struggling to keep the foundation of TVB. However, although the Ritchie family is huge, there are not many people who are proficient in the entertainment industry, and even fewer people are talented in this field. Li Zhaotai can only take on the important task of revitalizing Ritchie's position in wireless, and has been fighting with Fang Yihua and Zeng Lizhen, two strong women.

It's a pity that in terms of intrigue, it seems that men are often inferior to women, and even if he tries his best, he still falls behind and collapses. Recently, due to his repeated failures in planning wireless costume dramas, he is even more in a passive situation, and even several generals around him have different intentions.

Taking a deep breath, Li Zhaotai tried his best to calm down and said, "I don't know if the master can give me some pointers, how to get out?" ”

"It's very simple," said the sharp-beaked monkey, pinching his beard, "It's because you can't manpower, you need people to assist you!" ”

"People, who?!"

"Hehe, of course it's someone who matches your numerology!" The fortune teller laughed.

"But how do I know he's a numerology match for me?"

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, but I can send you a word, if you want to break the earth, but you must thunder!"

"I want to break the earth, but I have to thunder?!" Li Zhaotai said silently.

"That's all, I won't say more, a hundred yuan!" The fortune teller stretched out his hand to ask for money.

Li Zhaotai smiled, took out a thousand, and said, "No need to look for it!" With that, he walked away.

Later, the fortune teller put away a thousand yuan, and at this time, Chen Xuanting walked out from behind him and said with a smile: "Good job!" ”

"Hehe, it looks like this Mr. Li is quite generous! Of course, I'm sure you'll be more generous! The fortune teller stretched out his hand and said to Chen Xuanting.

Chen Xuanting smiled and took out five hundred words: "I'm sorry, I've always been stingy!" ”

The fortune teller looked at it, dumbfounded.

"What, no? Then I'll take it back! A faint smile appeared on the corner of Chen Xuanting's mouth.

"Who said no, five hundred is also money!" The fortune teller hurriedly put the money in his pocket, and then snorted: "Stingy! ”

Chen Xuanting smiled: "At least I, a stingy ghost, helped you earn a thousand yuan, didn't I?!" ”

Fortune tellers are speechless.