Chapter 282 281, Professionals?

Lisboa Hotel, VIP Room

A long table, Sun Hao sat on the left, the fat man sat on the right, and a beautiful woman stood in the middle, wearing a red vest and white gloves.

"What do you want to play, gentlemen?"

"Let's play 21 points, I like this!" The fat man, who was holding a Cuban cigar and puffing smoke, spoke.

Hehe...

Sun Hao laughed secretly.

Brother Jin really deserves to have lived in China for many years, and he speaks Cantonese and Mandarin quite fluently.

"Sir, what about you?"

The beautiful woman turned her head to Sun Hao.

"Anything is fine?"

Anyway, we are all here to lose money, so it doesn't matter what we play, Sun Hao added silently in his heart.

"Well, let me tell you the rules of the game first..." After all, the beautiful woman is a professionally trained dealer, holding a poker card in her hand, and introducing it to the two.

However, when she introduced the rules, Sun Hao was interested in a [word] written in Chinese, English and Portuguese in the VIP room.

[There is no guarantee of winning in gambling, but light bets can be enjoyable. Come and play in your spare time to keep it entertaining. ~~~~Ye Han]

Haha…

Sun Hao secretly laughed, is the founder of the Lisboa Hotel considered to be a prostitute and want to build a memorial archway?

Just thinking about it, the beauty started to deal cards.

………

In life, there are actually many things that cannot be explained!

For example, you are handsome and talented, and many beauties have expressed ambiguity and affection for you in words and deeds, but the woman you end up with may be scarier than a dinosaur.

For example, you feel that the ordinary life is boring and want to pursue a little freshness and excitement, but when you get to the agreed place, you find that the so-called "freshness and excitement" is actually your wife holding a kitchen knife and waving at you in front.

For example, Sun Hao wanted to lose money, so he gave away 2 million US dollars and 500,000 RMB in one hand, but an hour later he found that the chips in front of him were getting higher and higher.

Hiss…, it seems that the legendary dog ​​shit luck is just like this? !

This won't work. Helplessly, Sun Hao raised his hand to look at his watch, and then pressed the red button next to the long table...

The guy named Chen came in very quickly. Basically, as soon as Sun Hao loosened his fingers, he pushed the door open.

"Mr. Sun, are you looking for me?"

"Play a few games for me..."

"No, the hotel has rules!"

"Well..." Sun Hao thought, "Then can you help me find someone outside?"

"Any requirements?"

"Just look unlucky."

"Uh..., okay then."

Chen Ronglian nodded and went out. In the Lisboa Hotel, guests are the most important.

"Mr. Sun, what are you talking about?

The two of you have to avoid me when talking." At this time, the fat man stopped smoking cigars.

He expressed his dissatisfaction directly to Sun Hao. He could speak Cantonese, Mandarin, and English, but who knew that he actually spoke Minnan dialect with the hotel waiter.

"Of course I have to avoid you." Sun Hao did not follow the usual path and said with a smile: "Mr. Jin, I plan to win all the chips in your hand today. Did you see... the waiter just went to help me find an expert."

"Then let the expert come?"

Although he lost a lot, the fat man still smiled.

"Mr. Sun, I came from the cinema today. The movie "Train to Busan" directed by you is now in theaters. I almost didn't buy a movie ticket."

"Haha, is that so?"

Before the person arrived, the card game automatically entered the intermission stage, so Sun Hao chatted with him.

"Of course, the movie I watched was bought from the scalper at three times the price, and it cost me 150 Hong Kong dollars.

But it's worth it!

Mr. Sun, the ticket price of this movie you made is definitely worth 150 Hong Kong dollars."

"Haha..., thank you Mr. Jin for your compliment!" Sun Hao laughed happily.

"Mr. Sun..."

"Hmm?"

"I've seen all the movies you've made before, and I feel that you have limitations. Basically, the genres are mainly horror. Even "Source Code" and "10 Cloverfield Lane" have some sci-fi elements, and they still have very strong horror elements.

So, I hope you can make some pure comedy movies?

Well, like the ones played by Stephen Chow."

Hearing this, Sun Hao was silent.

I don't know what this guy in front of me means?

Do you want to invest in your own movie?

If he really wants to intervene, how should I refuse?

Luckily, Sun Hao was lucky. Before he could think clearly about how to answer, Chen Ronglian brought in a woman with sad eyebrows and drooping eyes from outside.

"Hello, boss!"

The woman was in her forties. Although she stood properly, her eyes kept rolling around. However, when she saw the pile of chips in front of Sun Hao, she couldn't take her eyes away.

"Do you play often?"

The woman looked familiar, but Sun Hao couldn't remember where he had seen her, so he talked about business.

"I often play!"

"How is my record?"

"I often win..." After saying these three words, the middle-aged woman, who obviously had no confidence, hurriedly added: "I was just unlucky just now, but I believe I am lucky now."

"Haha..., then let me borrow your luck!" Sun Hao laughed, and after saying that, he threw her a golden chip.

This chip can be exchanged for 10,000 Hong Kong dollars in cash on the field.

"Thank you, thank you boss, I will definitely help you win money."

………

Professionals are really professional. Before an hour has passed, all the chips in front of Sun Hao are gone.

Standing up from the chair, the middle-aged woman took out the chips that Sun Hao gave her with a sad face.

"How about this, I'll give it back to you first?"

"No need, this is my labor compensation for you, how can I take it back for no reason." Sun Hao said lightly, and walked towards the fat man.

"Mr. Jin, I had fun today. Let's talk again when we have a chance."

"Okay." The fat man stood up and shook hands with Sun Hao.

"Mr. Sun, I was thinking about whether to have a meal with you, talk about movies, and talk about "Train to Busan", but I didn't expect that my family suddenly called and asked me to rush back.

Then..., let's say goodbye!"

"Have a good trip."

Although the fat man is not small in size, he moves very quickly. He walked out of the VIP room and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Sun Hao shook his head and thought of having lunch at the restaurant downstairs, but his mobile phone vibrated as soon as he entered the elevator.

[Sun Hao, you are so kind, and I am so kind too. I left a gift for you in the hotel. Please check it out~ Jin Zhengnan]

Gift~

Sun Hao wondered what he could give him, not a jar of kimchi again?

Just as he was wondering, the middle-aged woman ran over in a hurry and blocked the elevator door that was about to close with her hand.

"Are you the director of "Train to Busan", Sun Hao?"

"Um..., no?" Sun Hao denied.

"Yes, you are." The middle-aged woman seemed to have discovered a new world.

"I have been using entertainment magazines to teach my girl a lesson in recent days. What's so good about Chen Xiaodong?

You are so crazy about him.

Come here, take a look at Sun Hao from the mainland. He can make 100 million by shooting a movie. He not only bought a mansion in Beijing, but also in our Hong Kong Island.

Girl, if you are more careful, go and pursue Sun Hao, right?"

"Uh..."

What should I say? Zhang Baizhi hasn't seen him yet, but she has been spotted by her mother first. What the hell is going on? !