Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Old Monk
Zhang Taibei nodded when he heard this: "The film industry has always been profitable, you let it go, Taiwan's cultural department and theater distribution, you can let Ah Xiong say hello, there is no problem." One day when you become bigger and stronger, and the company goes public, don't forget to tell the third brother that the family can hold shares for a long time. â
Yan Qingyu said with a smile: "Doesn't the third brother need to participate in the shares now?" â
Zhang Taibei waved his hand and said: "The company is your hard work, if you don't go public, it's best to keep it yourself." It can be left to future generations. The family will not deprive its children of the benefits of creating their own company. Weiwei didn't have the right to dividends, so I used my own money to build several profitable companies, which I could leave to her later. â
"Xiao Yu, is your movie coming out tomorrow?"
Zhang Taiyue suddenly asked.
Yan Qingyu nodded and said, "Yes, uncle." This film is very impactful and meaningful for Taiwan. is a story about Taiwanese veterans. If my uncle has some leisure, he can go and see it, I wrote the theme song in it, and I also participated in the creation of the interlude. â
Zhang Taiyue nodded and said, "Well, you can go and have a look." The boss and the others are busy, and I'm idle now, just watching your first film. â
Yan Qingyu suddenly said a little sadly: "After Abel's accident, he forcibly stopped Brother Yao Xing from calling me back to Hong Kong, just because he was worried that it would affect my filming of this film." Because I told him that this is a good movie that is rare in a century, and it is very meaningful. I really regret making this movie, otherwise, Abel would have been fine. â
When everyone saw that he was sad, they comforted him again and again, and asked him to work hard to comfort the spirit of the old Uncle Wang in heaven.
At night, when Yan Qingyu and Zhao Yazhi returned to the room, Zhao Yazhi showed off her jewelry to Yan Qingyu with an excited face.
Yan Qingyu looked at her one by one, looked through it, and was as happy as a little girl.
Yan Qingyu looked at the jewelry, none of them were big diamonds in the West or anything, most of them were jade products.
There are bracelets with agate, necklaces with purple jade pendants, and golden phoenix hairpins and ruby rings......
Yan Qingyu smiled: "These should be antiques, right?" â
Zhao Yazhi nodded happily and said, "Everything has a story." You see, this is the necklace that Xu Zhimo gave to Lu Xiaoman back then, and the sister-in-law said that this piece of purple jade is the legendary purple eyes, which is worth a fortune. There is also the phoenix hairpin, which the sister-in-law said was worn by a real royal nobleman who flowed out of the Qing Palace back then. Hee-hee, you see, do I look like a royal nobleman? â
Yan Qingyu hugged her delicate body from behind, kissed her earlobe, and said with a smile: "Concubine Ai is naturally my nobleman, but if Concubine Ai is willing to use the language of the Dongying Kingdom to be happy with me, it will be even more comforting." â
"Phew! Who, who wants to speak with you in the language of the Eastern Ying Kingdom...... Boom...... Yulang, you are lighter, I am afraid that people will hear it. â
Yan Qingyu kissed her skin inch by inch while slowly taking off her clothes.
When Yan Qingyu kissed the pair of towering Jade Girl Peaks, Zhao Yazhi couldn't hold back any longer, leaned down lightly, and whispered in Yan Qingyu's ear:
"Butterfly ......"
Yan Qingyu's eyes were instantly desired. The fire was red, and he ripped off Zhao Yazhi's clothes, then pushed her down on the bed, and kissed her heavily inch by inch again.
"Ahh Yuro! There...... Don't! â
Zhao Yazhi grabbed the sheet with her bare hands and shouted urgently.
Yan Qingyu kissed and said, "Ai Concubine, in Japanese." â
Zhao Yazhi paused, and then said in an extremely delicate voice: "Suo Kuo...... Baa ......"
Yan Qingyu tore open Zhao Yazhi's pajama pants, and then raised the huge lower body below and stabbed it fiercely!
Zhao Yazhi bit her red lips tightly, and let out a long coquettish moan in her mouth, and she leaned back vigorously, and three thousand green silks were scattered at the head of the bed like silk......
The scene is seductive to the extreme. Another sleepless night!
It's just that it hurt Zhang Weiwei in the next room. Yan Qingyu's room in this villa was next to Zhang Weiwei, and the heads of the beds on both sides were facing the heads of the beds.
As Yan Qingyu hit again and again, the head of the bed inevitably hit the wall again and again.
Later, Zhao Yazhi couldn't bear the coquettish moaning anymore, and the gentle and sweet moaning became louder and louder, even if the room was well insulated, it inevitably reached the ears of Zhang Weiwei who was next to her.
This night, Zhang Weiwei changed into a pair of pajama pants......
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When it was early, when Yan Qingyu got up and ran past Zhang Weiwei's room, Zhang Weiwei opened the door with a "bang", looked at Yan Qingyu with unkempt hair, bluffed Yan Qingyu, and said, "Weiwei, get up so early?" â
Zhang Weiwei blew upwards vigorously, blew up her long hair that hung down, and said angrily: "Fourth uncle, are you an animal?" How do you have that much stamina? No matter how beautiful the fourth aunt is, you don't have to keep working all night, right? â
Rao is Yan Qingyu is conceited city government is not shallow, and at this time, he couldn't help but blush, and said, "Weiwei, you...... What did you say? â
Zhang Weiwei approached step by step, and then said angrily: "I slept next to you, and your bedside rang all night." The beautiful voice of the fourth aunt also rang all night! What do you say I'm talking about? Fourth uncle, even a donkey, can't last so long, right? How the hell do you do that? â
Yan Qingyu was completely defeated by this non-mainstream girl, and fled with a red face, saying as she walked: "You are so strange, I don't know what you're talking about at all!" I really don't understand! I don't understand it at all! You're so weird......"
Zhang Weiwei looked at Yan Qingyu, who fled and almost rolled down the stairs, and couldn't help but laugh.
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When Yan Qingyu walked out of the villa door and came to the top of the back mountain, he actually saw Zhang Taiyue, Zhang Hu and Zhang Jun, the old, middle and young generations were all there.
Yan Qingyu smiled: "Uncle, eldest brother, Ah Jun, so early? â
Zhang Taiyue said: "Well, we have just been here for a while, Xiao Yu, why don't you sleep for a while." Young people are always sleepy. â
Yan Qingyu couldn't help but think of Zhang Weiwei's words just now, and said with a little blush: "I am also used to getting up early to exercise at home, and my health was not good when I was a child. â
Zhang Taiyue sighed and said: "It's a pity, the old chief has practiced the Eight Extremes Fist to the point of divine transformation, and few people in the world can stop it." If it weren't for a broken leg, how could a mere car hurt him? â
The boss Zhang Hu is boxing with Zhang Jun, the two of them don't play any tricks, they are all fists to the flesh, you come and go, sometimes Yan Qingyu gasps, a little worse, either to death or to be disabled.
On the side, Zhang Taiyue saw that Yan Qingyu was attracted by the scene of the two fighting, and he was constantly frightened, so he smiled and said: "Xiao Yu don't worry, they know it in their hearts." When the practice of martial arts reaches the point where they are, the focus is no longer on the increase of strength, but on the control of power. Needless to say, your eldest brother has perfected his skills. Although Ah Jun is young, his talent is so good that I have only seen it in my life. Although he is younger than your eldest brother, his skills are not far behind. â
Yan Qingyu said curiously: "Uncle, is this the Zhang family's family kung fu?" I know that Ah Bo's family kung fu is Bajiquan. Abel often said that there is Taiji in the text, and there are eight poles in the martial arts. It looks like it's amazing! â
Zhang Taiyue said: "Your Abel is right, Bajiquan is indeed a rare fierce boxing method in the world. With a pair of Baji fists, the old commander fought all over the eight million army invincibles that year. It's not that Bajiquan is invincible in the world, but your Abel is invincible in the world. At that time, in terms of fighting alone, there were thirteen stick monks from Shaolin in the Central Army, as well as the heirs of Wudang Zhenwu Sword, but these people were not able to withstand your Abo's pair of eight-pole iron fists. No matter how high the opponent's martial arts are, as long as the slightest flaw is exposed, your Abel's slap will lean on the mountain, even if your Abel's subordinates are merciful, the other party will inevitably break bones and vomit blood. Later, less and less people dared to fight him. â
Yan Qingyu listened very longingly, and asked, "Uncle, is your Zhang family's kung fu also so powerful?" â
Zhang Taiyue shook his head with a smile when he heard this: "The Zhang family was not as good as the Wang family in Cangzhou, the Zhang family was just an ordinary banker, and there were only a few tricks of the banker's style. â
Yan Qingyu pointed to the two uncles and nephews who were beating more and more in disbelief: "Uncle, although I don't read much, it's not that I'm uneducated. Where is the big brother and Ah Jun, what kind of dealer is this? â
Zhang Taiyue said with a smile: "This set of kung fu is not handed down by our Zhang family, it was after I arrived in Taiwan, I met a monk in Yangmingshan, because I helped him a little, he passed on this set of exercises to me." â
Yan Qingyu was surprised when she heard this: "Uncle, you are the story in the movie, you are the hero in the story!" â
Zhang Taiyue couldn't help laughing and said, "There is still such a statement? â
Yan Qingyu nodded affirmatively: "Of course, it's written like this in the movie." The protagonist inadvertently saves an old monk, and after the old monk is cured, he feels that the protagonist is loyal and can be entrusted with the mantle. He taught him all his life. After the teaching, the old monk hung up! Uncle, is that your story? â
Zhang Taiyue laughed when he heard this: "You guessed wrong, this master of mine is still alive!" The old man has a long life! â
Yan Qingyu's teeth were almost frightened, and she stammered, "Uncle...... Uncle, you call him an old man, he ...... How old is he? â
Zhang Taiyue said with a smile: "The year I arrived in Taiwan, he already had a gray beard and was nearly 100 years old. According to his old man, he should have been born in the Tongzhi period. â
Yan Qingyu opened her mouth wide and said incredulously: "One hundred and thirty or forty years old?" How is this possible? â
Zhang Taiyue waved his hand and said: "This is also a top secret in the Zhang family, except for a few of us men who know, women don't know." Don't say it! â
Yan Qingyu nodded stupidly and said, "I definitely won't say it." There are many people in this world who want to live forever, and the more powerful people are, the more afraid of death. If they know that the old man has zĂ i, I am afraid that the old man will not be at peace. â
Zhang Taiyue nodded and smiled: "Yes, that's it." However, before you leave Taiwan, I can take you and Ah Zhi to meet his old man's family, and the old man's hexagram is very effective. â
Yan Qingyu nodded excitedly when she heard this: "Okay!" I will definitely go! â
PS: I'm a pure brainless angry youth.,I think the biggest advantage of Japanese is the love between husband and wife. Fun game......
I always hear people say that brainless angry youth are the most useless, and they will only BB on the Internet. I want to weakly defend that it was the so-called "brainless angry youths" back then, who stained every inch of land on the land of China with all their blood, so that now you have the opportunity to denounce others as "brainless angry youths" on the Internet.
I can't understand the mentality of the people who wash the floor in Japan. Maybe my mind has rotted.