0981 He Has a Dream (4)

"Ah!!h

Jiang Ziya screamed miserably, falling rapidly, and his crotch was already soaked. 'Le' Wen ''lXs520'com

After falling for more than 100 meters, Chen Xiaobei drove the somersault cloud, and then caught Jiang Ziya again.

"Old tease, is it cool?" asked Chen Xiaobei with a grin.

"I ...... I'm dripping my mother...... I don't want you to play like this...... I'm scared to death......" Jiang Ziya's face turned pale, and his lips only trembled.

"I didn't play with you!"

Chen Xiaobei squinted his eyes and said, "Seven days later, if I can't get the peach! I will take you to a higher altitude and let you experience free fall again! Of course, next time, I won't catch you again!"

"No...... Don't! Don't ......."

Jiang Ziya swallowed his saliva wildly and said, "I swear! I will definitely cooperate with you within seven days! You let me go east, I will never go west! You let me beat the dog, I will never beat the chicken!"

"Okay!

Chen Xiaobei smiled faintly, and controlled the somersault cloud to fall directly on the roof of a high-rise building.

"Huh......" Jiang Ziya can finally take a good breath if he gets amnesty.

Chen Xiaobei took out his mobile phone and dialed Song Chengcheng's phone: "Hey, Allure, I have a special situation, so I said it directly, the one you told me last time, the company that makes small movies in the island country, can you get in touch?"

On the other end of the phone, Song Qingcheng said coquettishly: "What kind of little movie? I don't understand what you're talking about!"

Chen Xiaobei said with a smile: "Can you still understand this old driver? It's the kind of movie with a small number of people, a very simple plot, a very random scene, and you can act immediately after taking off your clothes!"

"Okay, you little pervert! You really want to make a small movie! You want a woman to fly back to me......" Song Chengcheng stopped immediately halfway through his words.

"Hehe, I don't think I want a woman, but a female driver wants a man!" Chen Xiaobei said with a wicked smile.

"I'm the female driver!

Song Chengcheng has never been a little woman who twists, and generously admitted: "My man is so good!

"You goblin!" the power of the desolation in Chen Xiaobei's body was agitated.

Through the phone, you can imagine that when Song Tingcheng said that, he looked charming.

"I'm not kidding you, why did you contact that small film company?" asked Song Chengcheng seriously.

"I remember what you said last time, I want to be good-looking, to have a figure, hehehe, hey like a bull! As long as I go to the sea to make films, I guarantee that the women of the entire island country will become my fans!"

"Yes, I said it!" Song Tingcheng's tone sank and said seriously: "You don't really want to make that kind of film, right?"

"No, it's not me ......" Chen Xiaobei smiled evilly and said, "Remember the old man Jiang I mentioned last time?

"I have a dream, why don't I know?" Jiang Ziya heard this, and his face was bewildered with capital letters.

"What dream?" Song asked.

Chen Xiaobei said happily: "Old man Jiang has read countless films since he was a child, and his biggest dream in this life is to become the leading actor of small movies!"

"Uh......" A row of black lines appeared behind Song Tingcheng's head: "How do you know such an old and unserious person?"

"You're right, he's just an old man!" Chen Xiaobei said with a smile.

"How am I not serious?" Jiang Ziya's face was innocent, and he was glared at by Chen Xiaobei, so he could only shut up obediently.

"That's not the point!"

Chen Xiaobei said: "The point is, it is not easy for an old man in his seventies or eighties to have a dream! Since we have resources in our hands, why don't we help him?"

"You're right. ”

Song Tingcheng said: "People have their own aspirations, and it is indeed rare to be like him, not afraid of the world's vision, and stick to his dreams! Although this dream is not very good, we can indeed help him!"

"Okay, I'm relieved to have your words, you hurry up and help me contact that company, the sooner the better!" Chen Xiaobei said.

"Okay! I'll give you an answer early tomorrow morning!" Song Qingcheng's work ability naturally doesn't need to be said, he is vigorous and resolute, and his efficiency is extremely high, so he doesn't have to worry about Chen Xiaobei at all.

Subsequently.

Chen Xiaobei and Jiang Ziya stayed on this rooftop to rest, and one of them drank a bottle of Xiaobaicao liquid, and they instantly became more energetic.

Until after dawn, Chen Xiaobei took Jiang Ziya to a private club on the outskirts of the city.

It was the place that Li Xiang arranged for Chen Xiaobei to sell antiques.

The huge garden was completely cleaned up.

After Chen Xiaobei arrived, he placed the antique calligraphy and paintings that he had scavenged from the banker's treasure house before, along with the rows of rosewood shelves used in rows, in the garden.

Just swept over at a glance, there were all kinds of antique calligraphy and paintings, and the number reached more than 100 pieces.

Chen Xiaobei simply classified those antique calligraphy and paintings according to the high, medium and low grades.

Low-grade 3 spirit stones start, mid-range 30 spirit stones start, and high-end prices are 300 spirit stones!

"With these broken things, can you still sell spirit stones?" Jiang Ziya said with a disgusted face: "Go to the Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms, find Tang Bohu and their great talents, any work that comes out, it will be thousands of times better than these!"

Chen Xiaobei glanced at Jiang Ziya, and said angrily: "Stay where it's cool, don't talk about cool things here!"

You can casually get a large number of antique calligraphy and paintings in the Three Realms Red Envelope Group, how can Chen Xiaobei not understand such a simple truth?

You know, scarcity is expensive! If the quantity is too much, the price will be rotten!

What's more, the number of people who buy antique calligraphy and paintings is limited, and they may not be able to eat more goods when they get more goods!

"Brother Bei! the guests are here!" said Aoi Ku as he ran in from outside the door.

"Okay! It's finally getting started!"

Chen Xiaobei rubbed his hands and said expectantly: "How much I can earn today depends on whether they give it or not!"

Subsequently.

Yuhiko Amasa took Yukihime Amasa and walked in first.

Behind them, there were old men in twos and threes, and some middle-aged people.

Half of these people are antique lovers who I saw at Tianzuo Manor yesterday, and half are island tyrants who came to see the news later.

As soon as he saw this battle, the smile on Chen Xiaobei's face became even brighter.

The more people you have, the more you can earn.

"Spirit Stone, Spirit Stone, what I urgently need most! Come to the bowl! Wow Ka Ka ......" Chen Xiaobei smiled evilly, and couldn't wait to earn the spirit stones in the pockets of these island tycoons into his own pockets!

"Oh my God, there are so many antiques and paintings here!"

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Chen would have such a deep background, and he really didn't come in vain today!"

"With so many antiques, it looks like we're all going to bleed profusely!"