Inside the flower shop.

Someone who just came out of Miss Liang Ziwei's gentle township.

I was ready to go to meet another woman, and even went into the flower shop to choose flowers.

"Hello, sir, to whom are your flowers intended for you? I'll introduce you! ”

The proprietress of the flower shop, a middle-aged woman in her forties, looked at Wu Hongxuan with a kind smile and asked.

"I'm sorry for you, I want to buy a bouquet of flowers for a friend who has just recovered from a serious illness!"

Wu Hongxuan is still polite to the elders of the elderly, except for those who are unreasonable, of course.

"Oh, then orchids or carnations have a good meaning!"

Obviously, Wu Hongxuan's politeness satisfied the proprietress of the flower shop.

Therefore, he was also very enthusiastic to introduce to Wu Hongxuan.

"Are there plum blossoms?"

Wu Hongxuan suddenly felt that the plum blossom was very suitable for Ruan Mei, so he asked.

"Some of us just have a few pots of red plum potted plants, do you think it's okay?"

Although the proprietress of the flower shop wondered why the polite boy in front of her suddenly wanted plum blossoms, she thought that the pots of red plums that her husband had secretly entered were just sold.

"Bonsai? It's okay, wrap it up for me! ”

Although Wu Hongxuan felt that it was a little strange to send potted plants, he was originally on a whim, and it was good to be able to buy them.

Hearing this, the proprietress of the flower shop immediately called her husband to wrap the pots of red plums in good condition.

The husband of the proprietress is also not young, wearing a pair of glasses, and when he heard that someone wanted to buy plum blossoms, he deliberately glanced at Wu Hongxuan.

Soon the plum blossom potted plants were wrapped, and Wu Hongxuan left the flower shop with the red plum potted plants that were not light after paying.

"This man is so beautiful! People are still polite, and I don't know if I have a girlfriend. ”

"I knew I wanted a contact information!"

The proprietress of the flower shop looked at the back of Wu Hongxuan's departure, and said with pity in her eyes.

"Hmm.... The person is really good, the most important thing is that the taste is good, and it is also suitable for our family Amin, but he is beautiful and probably has a girlfriend! ”

The husband of the proprietress rarely nodded and agreed with his wife's idea, after all, how could the person who could choose plum blossoms as a gift be bad?

"What's wrong with having a girlfriend, our family's Amin conditions are so good, it's a big deal to snatch it, I didn't snatch you from that woman back then."

The proprietress estimated that when she was young, she was also a lover, and when she heard her husband's words, she immediately said fiercely.

“.......”

"Hey, eat me and you'll be overwhelmed~"

"Aeolian legs!"

"Frost Fist!"

Wu Hongxuan was walking on the street, and suddenly several children walked quickly past him, each holding a thin comic book in their hands.

Not far away, inside the comic shop, a huge poster of the comic "Fengyun" is plastered on the glass outside the store.

Outside the store, there were more than two dozen boys and girls, waiting in a long line to buy comics.

Yes.

Wu Hongxuan's "Fengyun" comic has finally gone on sale, and after a few days of fermentation, this comic has bold colors and exaggerated and smooth lines.

Soon conquered many young people, mainly young men and women in their teens, these people pursue more cool, which is a powerful stimulus.

And these are exactly what the "Fengyun" comics have, not to mention that the plot is not only cool but also sadistic, and this abuse happens to be the favorite of girls in this era.

Therefore, Wu Hongxuan's "Fengyun" comic also has a considerable number of female fans.

Now that all the 30,000 copies of the preliminary test have been sold out, the newspaper is preparing to urgently print an additional 100,000 copies, according to the editor-in-chief in charge of him.

If the market response is still good, it will increase the number layer by layer, and it is expected that the final sales will reach about 200,000 copies.

It can be said that Wu Hongxuan's "Fengyun" has reached the sales level of "Chinese Heroes" that year.

This is mainly due to the style of this comic, the characters and even the plot are unprecedented on Hong Kong Island in this world.

It belongs to the only part of the scorpion poop.

According to the current market price and the proportion of income he has set with the newspaper.

Wu Hongxuan's remuneration is likely to reach about 500,000 yuan.

Although this money seems to be small, it is better to be clean and not afraid of being checked by Lao Lian, and it is endless.

This is the advantage of the creator, as long as the things in the mind are not exhausted, even if they fall to the bottom, they can get up.

is like the comic emperor "Huang Yulang" in another world, even if he is arrested and the group is swallowed, he still relies on comics to rise again after he comes out.

Wu Hongxuan, who was thinking so, saw a red taxi parked there and walked over.

"Division..... Song Zihao.... Brother Hao? ”

……

Song Zihao looked at the pony who limped out of the opposite building, and he didn't feel good in his heart.

Apparently the letter sent to him by the pony doesn't say that, just as he makes up his mind to get out of the car and find the pony, a voice suddenly sounds.

Hearing this, Song Zihao couldn't help frowning and looked at the visitor, a little familiar, but then said with a wry smile:

"I'm not a big brother, I haven't been a big brother for many years!"

"If you're in a car, come up!"

Wu Hongxuan heard Song Zihao's words and thought about it, opened the back seat door and sat down.

Seeing this, Song Zihao took one last look at the pony who was still there in a mess, and was ready to see him again at another time.

He reckons that the pony doesn't want to see him embarrassed.

"Where are you going?"

Song Zihao, who retracted his thoughts, looked at Wu Hongxuan in the back row and asked.

"Mingxin Hospital." Wu Hongxuan replied casually.

Song Zihao didn't say anything when he heard the answer, and directly started the car and drove into the traffic.

"Song Zijie is your brother?"

Wu Hongxuan was silent for a moment, took out a cigarette, lowered his head and lit it before speaking.

Although it is a question sentence, the tone is very affirmative.

"Brake~"

The car paused for a moment, then started again.

Song Zihao's eyes have also changed from a peaceful and decadent middle-aged man at the beginning to a sharp gangster.

At the same time, I began to think about the previous grievances in my mind, and wanted to find out who still hasn't let go of me.

"Don't think about it, Song Zijie is with me now!"

Wu Hongxuan seemed to understand Song Zihao's thoughts, and said directly.

"You are, Sir Wu of the Western District Serious Crime Team!"

Hearing this, Song Zihao immediately reacted to who the person in front of him was, as a good big brother who cared about his younger brother, he naturally always paid attention to his younger brother's movements.

Knowing that he was transferred to the Major Crime Unit of the Western District Police Station, Song Zihao also deliberately paid attention to the news of the Western District Police Station.

also naturally knows Wu Hongxuan, who has been in the limelight recently.

Thinking of this, he changed his eyes again, and a flattering smile appeared on his face.

"Sir Wu, I haven't been in contact with my brother recently, and now I'm doing the right thing, and I'm really not mixing the rivers and lakes anymore!"

"I know, don't be nervous!"

Wu Hongxuan looked at Song Zihao with a hint of flattery in his nervousness, and hurriedly spoke out to reassure.

After all, now Song Zijie is his subordinate colleague, and he doesn't mind showing kindness to this Song Zihao.

"Sir Wu, is Ajie okay in the serious crime team?"

Song Zihao saw that Wu Hongxuan, a young man, had a very friendly attitude towards him, so he relaxed, and asked with some hesitation after being silent for a while.

Since Song Zihao broke up with his younger brother Song Zijie that night, the brothers have never seen each other again.

As his only remaining relative in this world, if possible, Song Zihao still wants to know the recent situation of his younger brother.

"He is very good, very capable, and hard enough to handle cases, and his colleagues have a very good impression of him!"

Wu Hongxuan also understood what family members like Song Zihao wanted to hear, so he talked more about this.

In this way, the two chatted all the way to Mingxin Hospital.

Song Zihao's smile is also getting more and more, and he is also very happy that his younger brother can have a boss like Wu Hongxuan.

Wait until you reach your destination.

Know

Wu Hongxuan was coming to pick up people, and Song Zihao immediately said that he wanted to take a break.

Just wait a minute.

even resolutely refused to accept Wu Hongxuan's money for this reason, saying that he would settle it together later.

Seeing this, Wu Hongxuan could only nod "helplessly" in agreement.

Song Zihao sat in the car and saw Wu Hongxuan walking into the hospital, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"Applejack, what a good boss!"

.......