Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal Chapter 122: This world is so amazing!

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　　The next day, Saturday morning.

　　Sleep to sleep, wake up naturally, count money and cramps in hands, this is Hong Dali’s dream.

　　Unfortunately, today I made an appointment to go to the set. Hong Dali was sleeping hard, the ringtone of the mobile phone rang, there was a sudden jump of dogs and dogs, he was all sorts of depression, and finally grabbed the phone and threw it out. But it didn't work!

　　Why don’t you say it’s a penny or a penny? The world’s latest limited edition platinum mobile phone prepared by the old housekeeper is worth 168,000 pieces. The body is extremely hard and can be used at a critical moment. There are no pressures on the bricks to shoot people, and even the gangster attacks are used to block the bullets-so although the mobile phone flew out, the result was a faint black mark on the wall, and then continued to slam...

　　 "Ahhhhhhh!" Hong Dali called it a depression, and finally could sleep lazy on weekends and have wood!

　　 "Who can wait for me to go to bed again, it's just half past eight! There is wood!" Hong Dali got out of bed and grabbed his mobile phone as a roar: "What can't wait to talk!" >

　　 "Hong Dali!" Tang Muxin's angry cry came over the phone: "I can't get up at half past eight, you want to sleep until noon! Hurry up, there are so many things today!"

　　 "Oh..." Well, anyway, I slept until half past eight, so sloppy, Hong Dali rubbed his eyes: "What's the matter, isn't it just going to the set, you are anxious when you listen to movies and TV." "

　　 "You forgot what we discussed about our family last time?" Tang Muxin whispered: "My dad has agreed and can start today. Isn't it waiting for you to speak!"

　　The last thing we discussed about Tang Muxin's family? Oh, remembered.

　　Hong Dali said feebly, "The sister Cai on the 10th floor of Chenhui Building should be ready. You can just take someone to go. After you are busy, call me and I will sleep again..." hang up the phone.

　　Chenhui Building, ten floors.

　　 "Xinxin, can this method really work?" Tang Muxin, Tang Muxin's father, looked at the workers who kept moving various instruments and asked, "This is our last chance, in case Messed up... Alas, anyway, there is no other way."

　　 Tang Muxin smiled and said: "Relax, although Hong Dali has lost a bit, he is not stupid, and he is very lucky. I think I believe he should be able to do it once."

　　 Listening to her daughter said, Tang Rui thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Xin Xin, during this time I found that your relationship with Dali seems to have eased a lot, then our original plan..."

　　 "Oh, don't say this, let's talk about it later!" Listening to my father's plan, Tang Muxin's rare little blushed, and quickly shifted the topic: "Dad, the environment here is still good, we are also in trouble. People, you must be more careful."

　　 "I know," Tang Ruisi sighed: "Okay, you go to work first, don't you want to go to the studio? Here I just look at it."

　　 "Well, then..." Tang Muxin thought about it and reminded carefully: "Dad, you will go back here after a while, don't be found, the color sister will arrange it here, vigorously fancy People are very powerful."

　　 "Sure, I will leave as soon as I stay."

After finishing things here, Tang Muxin went downstairs to find Li Nianwei and played badminton. Then he hesitated to take out his mobile phone and thought to himself: "I don’t know if this big lazy dare got up, um, nine o’clock Halfway, I should get out of bed... forget about it for a while, call him at ten o'clock, he is not in good health, tell him to sleep more."

　　 was thinking of this, the phone rang suddenly, Tang Muxin looked at it, it was Hong Dali's call, he was sweet, secretly said: "He is still very thoughtful," answered decisively, only to listen to Hong Dali: "Xin Xin, are you in Chenhui? Go downstairs and downstairs, have you eaten this morning? I am hungry!"

　　 "Eat..." Tang Muxin was about to say that he had already eaten it, but then he thought about it, he helped his family so much, he simply accompanied him to eat more, and immediately replied: "Just drink a glass of milk, listen to you Say I’m a little hungry, so I’ll go downstairs."

　　Get off the stairs and get ready to go. Mu Zixiao snatched it from the side: "Master Dali, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Can you take me with me? I also want to go to the studio to see it."

　　 said that he was also a rich man and a young man with the same name as Hong Dali, and he usually wanted to see a star.

　　 But after meeting Hong Dali, he felt deeply that he was sitting on the sky and watching the sky. It was not that his family was not good, but that he had never seen such a lucky person. Such a monster is not close enough to wait for what, and even the identity of the current can't be taken care of, and it looks like a stray dog.

　　 "Oh, get in the car." Hong Dali opened the door directly: "Then, let's have breakfast first."

　　 "Fine!" Muzi Xiao got on the bus immediately.

　　 The three of them brought a group of dog legs to the best old Tianjia restaurant in Xisihuan for breakfast. Hong Dali and Tang Muxin sat firmly in the center. Mu Zixiao found a small dining table for self-help. Huai stood staring at the side, the six female dog legs were responsible for serving tea and water, and they were full of brilliance-the boss shook his legs when he came up with the bun...

　　 On the dining table, Tang Muxin looked at Hong Dali with a grinning smile and said, "Why are you eating so anxiously, slow down, don't choke."

　　 Hearing Tang Muxin's question, Mu Zixiao's ears were raised up on the side, and he waited for Hong Dali to answer.

　　 "Hurry up and eat well to lose the house." Sure enough, Hong Dali said ~IndoMTL.com~ Tang Muxin: "..." Well, I won't ask this stupid question again next time...

　　Muzixiao: "..." It seems that this product has already printed the words of the prodigal into the bone...

　　 After breakfast, went straight to the studio, but the car was just driving on the road, and there was a red light. The old man was riding a battery car, and he didn’t stop. After a while, he put Hong Dali’s rear-view mirror. Hit it down.

　　Hong Dali was delighted at first glance, and turned out to be the old man last time: "Old man, is it true that your battery car hit my rearview mirror is a natural rule? How can it hit today again?"

　　 "Do you know this old man?" Mu Zixiao asked curiously.

　　 "Ah, I crashed the rearview mirror of my car last time, and I hit it again today." Hong Dali's face didn't matter.

　　Muzixiao: "This world is really amazing......"

　　 Last time Hong Dali did not tell the old man to lose money, this time he bumped again, and the old man was embarrassed to run away, scratching his hair with few hairs on his head. Sorry, anxious, anxious."

　　 "What is so urgent?" Hong Dali was curious this time: "You are over sixty old men, haven't you retired yet?"

　　 "Who said I am more than sixty?" The old man looked proud: "Old man, I am seventy-seven this year."

　　 I heard that the old man was seventy-seven, and Tang Muxin began to be curious: "Grandpa, are you really seventy-seven? I don’t look like it, just like the sixties." Mu Zixiao also looked full Thriller: "The older you live, the younger you are?!"