139 Angel Voice
"They have appeared in Lin'an again, and there is more than one group of people."
The same words, word for word, sounded in his ears again, and Chen Haoran felt very painful, especially painful.
But Chen Haoran still chose the same answer: "Uncle Zhang, I have retired." ”
Zhang Baoguo stood at the window of the study, looking at the sunset on the horizon and did not look back, but said in a somewhat heavy voice: "Two days ago, on the way to transfer the fake Selena, we encountered an attack, two police officers died on the spot, the fake Silina was shot in the head, and they also left a battle post!" ”
"Battle post?" Chen Haoran, who was sitting on the sofa, raised his eyebrows, the murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and then he flicked his cigarette ash and asked.
"Yes, the war post for the demonstration. They blatantly named the location of the next attack. Zhang Baoguo gritted his teeth and said.
"Where?"
""The Voice of Angels", and we have received news that terrorists hiding in the country have signed up for the "Voice of Angels" draft as students." Speaking of this, Zhang Baoguo turned around abruptly and said in a deep voice: "Haoran, so this time, I need your help." ”
"Okay, I will follow the "Voice of Angels" as a reporter, but you can't interfere with my actions, and if necessary, you must cooperate with me, at least ensure that the person in charge of this matter obeys my arrangements throughout the process." Chen Haoran reluctantly wrung out the cigarette in the ashtray.
If others begged him, he could completely refuse, but Uncle Zhang, he had no way to refuse. Although it is a little helpless, it is still very good if you can seize the opportunity to interview some beautiful celebrities.
"The reporter we have already arranged, it is Gao Yan of the provincial department, he attracts the attention of the other party on the bright side, and you need to incarnate a student to investigate secretly. There is a lack of police officers in the police force who sing well, and who have sufficient adaptability and self-protection ability, of course, I mean police officers who have not been exposed. Zhang Baoguo turned around and walked to Chen Haoran's side, his fingers tapped on the armrest of the sofa in a knotted manner, and he didn't seem to be worried about Chen Haoran shirking at all.
The corners of Chen Haoran's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "Uncle Zhang, it's not that I don't want to help, if I participate in that thing, I won't want to have a peaceful birthday in the future." ”
"Haoran, in fact, I think it's good to be a star, you see not only the scenery, but also make money, why don't you do it?" Zhang Baoguo turned over the last hole card with a smile and said, "By the way, today your Uncle Tang asked Old Man Tang, and he also agreed to this matter." Do you want me to call the old man? ”
"Don't, don't. I can promise you, but you can't put too many restrictions on me, such as I can do interviews as a journalist. Chen Haoran looked at Zhang Baoguo indignantly, eager to strangle this unscrupulous Uncle Zhang, what kind of character his grandfather has, doesn't he know yet? If this call comes, I'm afraid he won't even have a chance to negotiate the conditions.
"Okay, then it's decided, I'll call you when it's arranged. By the way, when you go back in the evening, record a few songs by yourself and send them to my email. Remember, this cannot be delayed. Zhang Baoguo pointed his finger at Chen Haoran, for fear that Chen Haoran would not be the same.
"Hey, Uncle Zhang, you're too unsophisticated, I haven't agreed yet! Besides, you didn't agree to the conditions I said? Chen Haoran raised his eyebrows, didn't give Zhang Baoguo a chance to speak, and directly threatened: "Uncle Zhang, if you don't agree to my conditions, you might as well ask for another master!"
"Do you believe it or not, I'll call the old man now?" Zhang Baoguo once again showed his killer feature.
Chen Haoran hurriedly shrank into the sofa, and then shouted at the top of his voice: "Auntie, auntie......"
"Don't! Other! Am I not going to be able to promise you? Zhang Baoguo covered Chen Haoran's mouth and begged for mercy again and again.
If he doesn't beg for mercy, he can't help it, the two people he is most afraid of in his life are Chen Haoran's grandfather and his wife.
Although Old Man Chen can suppress Chen Haoran, he can't dissolve the near fire far from water!
"Haoran, what's wrong?" At this time, Aunt Zhang's voice came from the hall, and even Aunt Zhang's walking was faintly heard, getting closer and closer to the study, "Talk!" Did your Uncle Zhang bully you? Don't be afraid! I'm going to go and clean him up. ”
Shrewd......
There were some black lines on Chen Haoran's head, after so many years, Aunt Zhang still likes to comfort her like this, although she is a little speechless, but more warm and touched.
Seeing Uncle Zhang's hands folded and begging for mercy, Chen Haoran shouted: "Auntie, I'm hungry." ”
"You kid, you're hungry, won't you go to the fridge and get some fruit for the mat first? I'll get it for you! Forget it, my aunt will give you a fish head to eat first, but today my aunt will give you two sauerkraut fish heads, eat a cushion for your stomach first, and there will be chopped pepper fish heads for a while. After Aunt Zhang finished speaking, she walked back to the kitchen.
"No need aunt, I'll go over and eat it myself." Chen Haoran smiled proudly at Zhang Baoguo, and then ran out of the study.
Leaving Zhang Baoguo alone in the study with a wry smile.
Here, Chen Haoran went into the kitchen and saw Aunt Zhang beating her waist with her tired hand, and her other hand was still fishing for his fish head.
Chen Haoran couldn't help but have a sour nose, when he was a child, Zhang Baoguo and his family also lived in Pingjiang, and Aunt Zhang treated him like his own son, even if Zhang Baoguo was transferred out of Pingjiang later, Aunt Zhang would often take time to go back to see them, and mail some clothes and snacks from time to time.
It wasn't until later that he joined the army that there was less contact.
Now when I see Aunt Zhang, who has gray sideburns, she endures the back pain and cooks for him, and the tears almost can't help rolling down.
"Come, this sauerkraut fish head can be eaten, you pad your stomach first, and your aunt has finished the rest of the dishes, let's eat." Aunt Zhang saw Chen Haoran coming, smiled kindly, and then picked up the kitchen knife and went to cut vegetables again.
Chen Haoran hurriedly stepped forward in two steps, snatched the kitchen knife in Aunt Zhang's hand, and said, "Auntie, I'm here, I've been eating your cooking for so many years, and I'll cook for you today." ”
"You kid, don't mess with me, although you know how to cook, but can you cook these big dishes?" Aunt Zhang couldn't help but say that she wanted to push Chen Haoran out.
"Hehe, auntie, our craft was learned from you, even if I don't have a score, aren't you still here?" Chen Haoran said, the kitchen knife slashed a silver-white arc in his hand, and then just listened to the ...... A rapid sound of chopping bones sounded, and I saw that the pork chops on the board were chopped into a half-finger-long rib by Chen Haoran.
That's not all, followed by a rapid click, and the garlic cloves on the board were chopped into finely minced garlic by Chen Haoran.
The smooth movements, the exquisite knife work, and the sound of the knife like music.
Aunt Zhang shook her head incredulously, "Haoran, when did you learn?" Watching you chop food is a pleasure. It looks like Aunt Fen has a good day to go. ”
"Hehe, Aunt Fen, didn't I learn this from you?" Chen Haoran responded with a smile, didn't look back, and directly opened the fire to the pot, and between the oil splashes, all kinds of materials fell into the pot like a thousand scattered flowers, constantly tumbling and jumping, and a salivating fragrance wafted out in an instant.
After a while, even Zhang Baoguo, who was in the study, couldn't help but come out and shouted, "His aunt, you won't invite the chef of the hotel over!" So fragrant? ”
Before Aunt Zhang and Chen Haoran could respond, Zhang Baoguo walked quickly to the door of the kitchen, looked at Chen Haoran who was cooking, his eyes widened, and he smelled the appetizing fragrance, Zhang Baoguo couldn't help but ask this Aunt Zhang: "Is this kid really doing it?" This craft is better than yours! ”