My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 192: Excited Song Zhiwen

Yang Guo didn't plan to go home directly. He parked the car on the side of the road, took out his mobile phone and called Song Zhiwen.

Yang Guo wanted to talk to them a long time ago! But there has been no time, Zheng Yujie still has some miscellaneous things that make him unable to get away. Of course, this is also related to Yang Guo calling Liu Guilin later to confirm that no one came to harass their family.

Sitting in the car, Yang Guo watched these people walk out of the street with complex expressions. He drove the car and hung from a distance, following behind until behind, and saw them walking into an ancient building. Yang Guo turned the car around and parked on the opposite street.

He looked at the building through the car window. It was three stories high and looked a bit old. The wooden cornices and wooden plaques remained outside. [] The seven characters "Guo Jia Xing Yi Quan Wu Guan" are written on the plaque. Yang Guo doesn't know much about calligraphy, but it can still be seen that these seven characters are written vigorously and vigorously.

Is this the meaning of Xingyiquan? Yang Guo looked at these seven words intently, something seemed to flash past, but couldn't grasp it.

My own Xingyiquan practice is very poor, and it has been stagnant for more than a month without progress! This is what is missing. These few words contain a surging artistic conception, but unfortunately, Yang Guo did not find a clue after watching it for a long time.

Yang Guo took a look at the time, and it was obvious that I couldn't go to them for an explanation today. However, it seems that they did not come to trouble anymore. Yang Guo looked back at Qiqi with wide eyes. Qiqi smiled at him. The innocent and innocent smile suddenly warmed Yang Guo's heart.

Forget it, since there is nothing wrong, don't worry about it! Yang Guo shook his head, ignited and drove away.

It's almost the Song Zhiwen unit. Yang Guo didn't drive the car at the door of his unit. Now Song Zhiwen hasn't come out yet. It's parked at the door. Then there is a surprise! He backed the car into a side alley and exposed the front of the car. Yang Guo can see through the green belt on the roadside whether Song Zhiwen has come out.

The phone rang suddenly, Yang Guo thought it was Song Zhiwen, but when I picked it up, it was Zheng Yujie!

"Yujie, what's wrong?" Yang Guo asked in a gentle voice.

Zheng Yujie didn’t talk too much nonsense with him, and just said the business: “Didn’t you talk to Yilin Publishing House for the copyright of the "Juvenile Fantasy Drift" in their hands?"

"Yeah, how is it going?" Yang Guo asked.

"It wasn't going well at the beginning. They still wanted to keep the copyright in their hands and didn't give it to us. However, they asked some relationships to communicate with them. Yilin agreed to sell us the copyright." Zheng Yujie laughed Tao.

Yang Guo said in surprise: "Then can I start translating this book?"

"Not yet," Zheng Yujie said. "The foreign author named Yang Martel didn't agree. He didn't believe in our ability, and he was afraid of ruining his book again."

Yang Guo said silently: "No matter how bad it is, can it still be bad now? He won't be just waiting for the price, right?"

Zheng Yujie said: "It should be no, just lack of confidence, but if the director of Li An really makes this movie, then he really has to wait for the price! Dongxin also needs to be considered here. The price is not right!"

"So, what do you mean?" Yang Guo asked questioningly.

"I mean we will convince him to take the copyright before he catches fire." Zheng Yujie said.

"Go to convince him?" Yang Guo was even more puzzled.

"Yes, so this time I want to ask, do you have a passport? Let's go to the U.S. to find Yang Martel together next month." Zheng Yujie said.

"Wait, isn't Yang Martel from Ghana?" Yang Guo interrupted, "I remember, he seems to live in Saskatoon."

"Next month, when we go to Saskatoon, we will only be empty," Zheng Yujie explained. "He will be on a lecture tour and signing sales in the United States next month. We will go directly to the United States to find him."

"So that's the case," Yang Guo nodded. Next month, he will be free, and it would be nice to be able to go abroad to see the world, "But, I don't have a passport yet!"

"So I want to ask if you have a passport!" Zheng Yujie laughed.

"Then I will do one." Yang Guo said.

"You don't need to go by yourself, you have to go through a lot of procedures, which is too troublesome!" Zheng Yujie said, "You send me your ID card and household registration book, and I will find someone to do it for you."

"What about Qiqi?" Yang Guo asked, "She must follow me."

"For Qiqi, wait a minute." Zheng Yujie didn't hang up, crackled the computer for a while, and then said, "You can also send the birth certificate of Qiqi over, and we will handle it together."

"That's okay." Yang Guo smiled. He chatted with Zheng Yujie a few more words before hanging up.

Looking up, Yang Guo found that Song Zhiwen had come out and was standing on the street in front of the unit. Looking around, I was a little impatient!

"Well, I just patronized and said about going abroad, and forgot about him!" Yang Guo quickly restarted the car and walked around.

Song Zhiwen is really impatient to wait. It has been a long time since it came out. Yang Guo has not arrived yet, and the call is also busy, which is terrible!

He was turning this head, looking from both sides, and suddenly saw a huge Land Rover coming by. Although the white coating seemed to weaken the momentum a little, the tough, dynamic lines were still very domineering.

The car drove over, aggressively, Song Zhiwen was taken aback, and quickly moved away, for fear that this unreasonable guy would run over him.

The car stopped next to the Song Zhiwen, and the passenger's door opened by itself with a snap.

Song Zhiwen glanced suspiciously. With this look, he was stunned, then violently, opened the car door, and yelled inward, Yang Guo who couldn't help but smile: "Damn! Kid!"

He didn't wait for Yang Guo to reply, he circled the car admiringly, touched a circle, and then excitedly said to Yang Guo: "Damn! This car, where did you come in?"

"Hey!" Yang Guo smiled, "Can't I buy it myself?"

"How is it possible?" Song Zhiwen said in disbelief.

"You really bought it?" He saw Yang Guo just smiled and didn't answer, and began to ask unconfidently.

"Yes! The car just mentioned, come up!" Yang Guo said.

Song Zhiwen Yiyan stepped on the pedal to climb into the car, closed the door, and Yang Guo drove forward.

"Tsk tusk!" Song Zhiwen touched the smooth leather of the center console and said intoxicated, "Good car, good car!"

"You really bought it?" Song Zhiwen asked again.

"Really!" Yang Guo took out the stack of paper and threw it to Song Zhiwen.

Song Zhiwen took it, turned it over, and sighed: "I rely on, a car of 1.2 million, you just bought it in full! The rich!" Today he doesn't know how many "I rely on" "Again.

"Hey! Don't speak foul language! There are children!" Yang Guo pointed to the back and said.

"Hi, Qiqi!" Song Zhiwen turned his head, smiled and greeted Qiqi.

"Hehe!" Qiqi sat in her exclusive position and waved with a grin.

The Yang Guo hasn't opened two streets yet, Song Zhiwen, with its itchy hands, can't wait to urge Yang Guo, saying: "Quick, let me drive twice."

The helpless Yang Guo had to stop the car and got out of the driver's seat. The Song Zhiwen could not wait to jump up.

Yang Guo did not return to the passenger seat where Song Zhiwen just sat, but went to the back, sat next to Qiqi, unfastened her seat belt, and hugged her to the front. After driving, Qiqi stayed alone. In the back~IndoMTL.com~Yang Guo have to accompany Qiqi!

"Drive slowly! This car has enough horsepower!" Yang Guo demanded.

Song Zhiwen stepped on the brakes to refuel, listened to the huge roar of the engine, and said intoxicated: "Foot! It's too much! This car is absolutely cool!"

He let go of the accelerator a little and drove forward.

"Oh oh oh!" Song Zhiwen yelled excitedly while driving.

Song Zhiwen drove for more than 20 minutes, Yang Guo said to him: "Let’s find a place to eat!"

"What's the hurry? Aren't you hungry!" shouted Song Zhiwen, who hadn't enjoyed it yet.

"You are not hungry, my girl is hungry!" Yang Guo said silently, "Go, I bought the car, and you still worry about not having a chance to drive?"

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