Chapter 298 297, Cheap Talk

There were curtains on the windows, quite thick ones. Sitting in the van, Du Wen Ze could not see the outside, he only knew that the car was moving.

There were two people sitting in front of him, in addition to the old man who had just pulled him into the car, there was also a fat man with a fat head and big ears. Judging from the tonnage, he was almost catching up with the sumo wrestlers in Japan.

Du Wen Ze, who was a little nervous, was looking at the situation in the car, and the fat man spoke.

"Tell me."

"Uh..."

Du Wen Ze was stunned. What are you talking about? I don't even know you, okay?

But just like this delay, Du Wen Ze heard a crisp sound of "pop", and then, his right face was burning and painful. He didn't need to look in the mirror to know that it was swollen.

"Fuck you..."

"Pop!"

He had just cursed half a sentence, and the second crisp sound came as expected, but this time it was on the left face.

The fat man squinted and shook his fat hands.

"Remind you, did you talk too much today?"

"Talk too much..."

Du Wen Ze was stunned.

It wasn't because he was hit, but he really couldn't figure out when I was so mean.

I was just bragging!

"Pa!"

Another hit, on the right cheek.

"I didn't!"

"Pa!"

Another hit, on the left cheek.

Perhaps the fat man used more force this time, Du Wen Ze clearly felt that his left teeth were a little loose, of course, he was really scared.

You know, it's only been six or seven years since the Kung Fu Emperor's agent got into trouble. If it were him...

As soon as he thought of this, Du Wen Ze shuddered.

"Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, I seem to have been really mean today."

"Puh..."

The fat man had already raised his hand, and before his palm fell, he heard Du Wen Ze begging for mercy, feeling quite bored, so he spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on his face.

"Coward!"

"Yes, yes, I am a coward, I am a coward."

This time, Du Wen Ze learned his lesson. As long as you don't hit me anymore, I will be whatever you say I am!

"Well..." The fat man nodded.

"Since you have realized your mistake, well..., then we won't make it difficult for you. Come, take it."

While speaking, the fat man took out a brick from under the seat, a red brick, the kind used to build houses.

Du Wen Ze took the brick with a confused look on his face, not knowing why.

"Don't just stand there, shoot it quickly, aim at your mouth and shoot until two teeth fall out, just as you pay for your [mouthful]."

"..."

Du Wen Ze's hands were shaking. Damn it, it looked like this group of people wanted to kill me, so he made up his mind and grabbed the brick to hit the fat man's head, but before he could do anything, something hit his forehead.

"Little brother, you are not obedient at all. If you are not obedient, don't blame me for not taking care of you, Ergengua..."

"I'm here, brother!"

The man who had been acting as a spectator smiled at the fat man. It was he who kidnapped Du Wen Ze into the car.

"Bring the pliers over here, help him extract his teeth, I want four of his teeth this time."

"Hehe..., OK!"

The man smiled and took out a brand new pair of pliers from the cloth bag at his feet, the kind that the anti-rust butter had not been wiped off.

………

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Opening Banquet

With the participation of Leslie Cheung and Wang Fei, the drinking was quite exciting!

It started at 8pm and ended at 11:30pm. If it weren't for the filming tomorrow, with the energy of Wang Diva and Liu Jialing, they could have drunk until the next morning.

Originally, Sun Hao wanted to pretend to be drunk and wanted to go back to the hotel with everyone to rest, but before he could act, Wang Fei beside him laughed.

"If you dare to lie on the table, believe it or not, I dare to hug you here?"

"Puff..."

The beer that had just been drunk was sprayed out as soon as he opened his mouth. Cough cough cough, this is too shocking, the queen of the music world can actually say such words.

…

Some people say that a day in Hong Kong starts when the sun sets. Now it seems that this is not false at all.

The streets that were originally empty during the day immediately became busy at night. Even when it was midnight, the lively atmosphere remained unchanged.

Sun Hao and Wang Fei were walking slowly on the sidewalk. A white Land Rover was following them not far behind.

"Sun Hao, can I hold your arm?"

"Well, it seems that I can't!" Sun Hao refused.

"Why?"

"Because I'm afraid your fans will beat me up.

Sun Hao, A Fei is the best. You, a low-class bastard, should stay away from her from now on."

"Hehe..., no way!"

Wang Fei rolled her eyes, then naturally put her arm around Sun Hao's arm, and then the two walked and talked:

"Director Chen Jiashang has a movie called "Love Battle Okinawa". Originally, it was planned to start filming at the end of last year, but I was always reluctant to take it. I'm about to turn 30, and I can't get over the psychological barrier of playing a love scene.

But now?

I decided to take it, and the time is set to start filming in a month."

"Well..., OK!"

Sun Hao nodded.

"Don't you want to ask me why I suddenly took it again?"

Why else?

Isn't it because you found the feeling of love in your buddy? !

But Sun Hao didn't dare to say this, for fear that she would take advantage of the situation, so he changed the subject according to her words.

"Sister Fei, then... please tell me what the script of the movie "Love in Okinawa" is about, so that I can judge what prompted you to change your mind?"

"okay."

Wang Fei, who was smiling, looked at Sun Hao affectionately, and then continued to chat.

“Jenny, the character I want to play, woke up and suddenly felt that she no longer loved the gang leader Ito around her, so she decided to run away with a large amount of Ito’s money.

But the money was originally intended to be used to redeem a diary filled with gangster secrets from the international thief Tang Jie, um, the character played by Azong..."

Perhaps because of drinking, Wang Fei was chatting very happily, and before she knew it, the time came to one o'clock in the morning.

Feeling a little thirsty, Sun Hao saw the milk tea shop on the roadside and wanted to invite Wang Fei in for a drink. Suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang.

He took it out and saw that it was Leslie Cheung, so Sun Hao, who was standing on the street, pressed the answer button.

"Hello brother, maybe you want to call Sister Fei back?"

"Haha..., no!"

Sun Hao just opened his mouth, and Leslie Cheung understood what he meant: "You finally have a chance to take a walk. Naturally, I will not act as a villain."

"Well, Azong, based on what you said, I will definitely give in to you when we play mahjong from now on." Wang Fei came up and smiled.

"No, you must not give in to me, because if you give in to me, no one will give me a shot."

puff…

Sun Hao wanted to laugh.

Leslie Cheung's words are simply too funny, every sentence pokes Wang Fei's lungs.

"Azong, you..."

Wang Fei grabbed Sun Hao's cell phone and wanted to make some harsh words, but at this moment, Leslie Cheung on the phone suddenly lowered his voice and said:

"Afei, give the phone to Sun Hao, he may have encountered a little trouble."

"What's the trouble?"

Sun Hao and Wang Fei asked at the same time.

"Half an hour ago, the police received a call saying that someone was running wild on the mountain road in Lantau Island, so the police went over to check the situation.

As a result, they found a man with a bloody mouth and six teeth knocked out. When he saw the police coming, he knelt down.

It was said that someone beat him, knocked out his teeth, stripped him of his clothes, took away his mobile phone, and then threw him on the mountain road..."

"Azong, what do you mean? It seems that this kind of incident has been commonplace for everyone." After Leslie Cheung talked so much, Wang Fei was already a little impatient.

What do you mean?

We finally got out, and you're still here?

Perhaps because he was afraid that his fellow players would be angry, or perhaps because it was late, Leslie Cheung hurriedly sped up his speech.

"Sun Hao, the man who was beaten was named Du, an artist signed by Yinghuang. He said that the reason why someone beat him was probably because of your instigation, because the person who beat him kept calling him a bitch..."