Chapter 2 A child of more than 400 pounds

Time is like a big Kai Dad.

Before I could cut someone, it was gone.

Twelve days later, a cold mechanical sound rang out again.

Wang Kun, who was squatting, was stunned, then got up unhurriedly and wiped the sweat on his cheeks with the towel on his shoulder.

"This time it's a master-level director?"

This is good, this is good!

What is fried powder, if you want to fry it, you should fry female stars!

As we all know, the rights of directors of China Entertainment are very large.

Ordinary directors may also be taken in turn by investors, producers, and even big-name stars.

But the top directors are different, they are all investors waving banknotes and crying and shouting to get in the car, and many stars have to fight for the roles in the film.

Wang Kun grinned, then took out his mobile phone to check the account balance.

The next moment, after looking at the account balance, Wang Kun's face fell.

"Sister, play money!"

At six o'clock in the evening, Wang Kun rode a shared bicycle that was overwhelmed and seemed to be about to fall apart at any time to a community.

In the security room, the security guard just glanced at Wang Kun and let Wang Kun in.

Don't ask why, ask Wang Kun's body shape at first glance is not a takeaway, a courier.

"Knock knock!"

"Here we go!"

"Click!"

The door opened, and a young woman of twenty-five or sixteen leaned out, and when she saw Wang Kun, a smile from the heart appeared on her face, "Kun Kun is here, go sit and watch TV, and you can eat when your brother-in-law comes back from work." ”

"Sister."

This sister, Wang Kun screamed without the slightest discomfort.

If you want money, don't chill!

Looking at the woman in front of him with white skin and beautiful appearance, graceful figure, and the whole person like a ripe peach, the corners of Wang Kun's mouth twitched.

They were all born by the same mother, and the gap between the sisters and brothers is too big, right?

My sister is a little good-looking, and she looks a little funny.

"Your business, my sister and your brother-in-law have talked about it, and your brother-in-law has agreed, and my sister doesn't know anything about filming, and other places can't help you, you can use this money, and it's not enough to tell your sister and brother-in-law."

Wang Fuling smiled and handed Wang Kun a bank card, which contained five million.

"Thank you, sister!"

Wang Kun hates two kinds of people the most in his life, one is to help his younger brother, and the other is not to help himself!

The main thing is a double standard!

Jokes are jokes, but Wang Kun will not forget the kindness of his sister and brother-in-law.

Wang Lingling said angrily, "Silly brother, what else can I say to my sister and thank you?" ”

"Sniff~"

"Sister, what's the mess?"

Wang Kun twitched his nose and smelled a mushy smell.

"Ah, my dried green beans!"

Wang Fuling walked into the kitchen in a panic, and the side of the green beans was already charred.

"Click!"

The sound of the lock turning came.

A middle-aged man who was not angry and arrogant and had a Chinese character walked in.

Wang Kun heard the noise, stood up from the sofa, and took the initiative to say hello, "Brother-in-law." ”

"Xiao Kun is here."

The middle-aged man greeted Wang Kun.

Lin Mao is 16 years older than Wang Fuling, an executive of a foreign company with an annual income of about 3 million.

After seeing Wang Poria for the first time, Lin Mao recognized Wang Poria.

At that time, Wang Fuling was just a restaurant waiter.

Lin Mao said hello to Wang Poria when he was fine, gave all kinds of small gifts, and took Wang Poria to play.

Wang Lingling had never seen this kind of battle, and she was taken down by Lin Mao in a daze.

Now, the two have been married for almost five years, and they are living happily ever after.

"Husband, are you back? Let's wash our hands and eat. ”

Wang Lingling wore an apron and walked out of the kitchen with dishes, and her eyes were full of tenderness when she looked at Lin Mao.

"Okay."

Lin Mao put down his bag and went to wash his hands.

Wang Kun also walked into the kitchen to help his sister serve food and serve rice.

Lin Mao took out a bottle of wine and looked at Wang Ling.

"Didn't you just drink it yesterday? Why do you want to drink it again today! ”

Wang Fuling glared at Lin Mao, but still took the initiative to take the wine and filled the small glass in front of Lin Mao.

Lin Mao took a sip of wine and smashed it, "Xiao Kun, come on?" ”

"Drinking can't stop your mouth, Kunkun is still a child, don't take him badly!" Wang Ling's fierce Chong Lin Mao Road.

Lin Mao looked at Wang Kun, who was sitting there, like a mountain of meat, opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

This TM is a child?

Whose child is more than 400 pounds!

Lin Mao only dared to think about this in his heart, and didn't dare to say it, otherwise Wang Ling would not be able to spare him.

"Brother-in-law, I'll go back later, so I won't drink." Wang Kun grinned, that look, you said that he was going to eat the child Lin Maoduxin!

Wang Fuling was unhappy, "I finally came over, and I have to leave after dinner?" The house is so big, there is no shortage of beds for you to sleep in. ”

Seeing that his daughter-in-law's attention shifted from himself to his brother-in-law, Lin Mao was suddenly overjoyed and began to cook.

"Kunkun has grown up, and he has become estranged from his sister." Wang Fuling wanted to cry, didn't eat anything, and pretended to wipe her tears.

Wang Kun's head was big, he winked at Lin Mao, and motioned for Lin Mao to help him speak.

Brother-in-law, you don't care about your daughter-in-law?

Lin Mao rolled his eyes, you really look up to me.

I don't care, whoever makes the cry is responsible for coaxing.

"Sister, I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving." Wang Kun had no choice but to coax.

"Really? After eating, I'll clean up the room for you," Wang Fuling suddenly smiled, and picked up vegetables for Wang Kun, "Don't patronize and eat, eat more vegetables, look at you these days." ”

"Ahem..."Lin Mao choked and coughed.

"Do you have an opinion?" Wang Lingling turned her head and glared at Lin Mao fiercely.

Lin Mao sneered and hurriedly waved his hand, "No opinion, no opinion!" ”

This time it was Wang Kun's turn to ignore his brother-in-law's eyes for help, and picked up the bowl and cooked dry.

After eating, Wang Kun and Lin Mao both stood up, put away the dishes and chopsticks, and prepared to wash the dishes, but Wang Lingling drove the two out of the kitchen and let the two sit and watch TV.

"I can marry your sister, which is the most proud thing in my life."

Lin Mao looked at Wang Ling, who was busy in the kitchen, and the corners of his mouth were almost to the root of his ears.

Maybe this is love!

Wang Kun is a little envious, unlike himself, he can only rely on his success and fame, and use female stars to comfort his empty body and mind.

With his fat head and big ears, who will be disgusted when they see it, right? ’

Wang Kun touched his double chin, thoughtful.

Thinking of those female stars looking at their faces, they felt disgusted, but for the sake of resources, they could only please themselves in every possible way, and the weak, pitiful and helpless picture when they were pressed under themselves.

Hiss~

It's a little exciting to think about.

Wang Kun shook his head and couldn't think about it anymore.

What's the use of just thinking, we have to act!

Become a lingering shadow over the head of every female star!

After watching TV for a while and chatting with his sister and brother-in-law, Wang Kun returned to the guest room, took a bath, and fell asleep.