Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal Chapter 43: You scold me 1 sentence I destroy your family
made the list on Monday, get up early to recommend robbery!
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"Quick...Quickly let go...I'm dying...I'm dying..." My colleague was breathless by Sheng Wenshi's pinch, and almost missed his breath: "You...you are going to murder..."
Sheng Wenshi changed his shoulders this time and shook his head desperately: "Where is this girl now? Take me soon! The theme song of our movie is none other than her, it is simply too suitable, it is so perfect!"
Put your colleagues gasping for breath, snorting like an old oxen who is working: "What are you doing so anxiously...huh...I can't tell you...huh... How is it, this girl is good? Yesterday, when I heard it, it became her iron powder!"
"Don’t talk nonsense!" Sheng Wenshi said madly: "I know you are her iron powder now, and I am also her iron powder! I asked how I can find her! How can I find it! Now it is not to discuss iron When there is no iron powder!"
At this time, my colleague finally came to a halt: "Last night was boring. I just heard that the Xilaihuan’s Yelaixiang nightclub was all free. I went there. Once I got there, people called more than one... Ah, Don’t worry, I said, I said!” Feeling Sheng Wenshi’s pig-killing gaze, the colleague quickly closed his mouth: “I won’t say anything in front of this girl. The girl came to power, and the scene was violent. She sang a total of two. Song, I thought that "Chasing Electricity" was suitable as the theme song of our movie, and I paid attention, and then I found that this girl seems to... seems to... how to say?"
"What does it look like? Are you trying to give me a sudden death?" Sheng Wenshi's impatience, heaved and gasped.
"Well, she seems to be a mistress of a wealthy young master, but it doesn't seem like that, because the rich young master is only seventeen or eighty, and the relationship between the two is not so close. But say goodbye I can’t talk about it anymore-in short, she must have something to do with the rich young master." Long-talking a lot, the colleague finally said.
"Who is that rich master, did you inquire?" Sheng Wenshi asked curiously.
"Of course." My colleague pushed the glasses: "Master Hong Dali of the Hong family, you must have heard of it."
"Hong Dali of the Hong Family? That famous prodigal son?!" Hearing this name, Sheng Wenshi almost didn't bite his tongue out: "Where did that prodigal son find such a superb singer?"
"Where do I know?" A colleague stabbed Sheng Wenshi's arm: "Hey, Lao Sheng, but I heard that in these two days, Master Hong Dali is going to hold a concert for this girl at the West Fourth Ring Stadium. The show is free, when the time comes..."
There is nothing hesitant about this. Sheng Wenshi directly made the decision: "Go, I must go when the time comes! I'll go find a few senior musicians to go together, oh yes, there is also the company that made this movie. Call, let's take a good look at that time! Oops, this is really a godsend. Hurry up, and put it on again twice yesterday! Although the effect is a bit noisy, it sounds awesome!"
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Hang Dali felt quite uncomfortable when he slept until noon.
The entertainment culture of this world is really bad. It is no exaggeration to say that if the entertainment industry on the earth can score a hundred points, the world goes to the sea and it is fifty cents. The song Hong Dali didn't find anything nice, and the music has no borders, but Hong Dali always felt particularly troublesome when listening to those songs, and he was scratching his heart.
would like to read a novel, and the novels in this world can’t be read. He bought the terminal Chinese website that he bought yesterday, and he wrote a terrible sight-if the image is more, the novels of this world are more like prose, not morbid, but lyrical. The article is full of gorgeous rhetoric and meticulously depicting the scenes, and then there is no story. Can such novels be read? Hong Dali slept all morning with all this hypnosis. After reading the first three chapters of a book, he fell asleep directly.
I finally found a book to read with relish, but the result was not seen for a while, there is no more...
I can’t bear it!
Hong Dali wished to drop the phone directly on the ground. When I saw the critical moment, the back suddenly disappeared, and I couldn’t even think of it. This is called Hong who has always been a prodigal to make his life better. How can Dili endure?
So when it was lunch time, Hong Dali entered the car and asked Xiaoyi directly: "Xiaoyi, that terminal Chinese website, the novels in it are not very good-looking, and finally it is difficult to find a book that can be read, but the result is not yet I’m writing, I’m so depressed. Help me find some unique authors, write some books with strong stories, and write novels for me all day long.”
"Ah?" After listening to Hong Dali, Ling Xiaoyi strangely said: "Storytelling? Isn't that all the novels? I usually read very well too, but I can't read too much, I would be sleepy. ."
"That’s right, this is not a novel, this is a hypnosis book. I read five novels and slept four lessons. It’s more spiritual than sleeping pills." The novels of this world are somewhat similar to those of an island country on earth For that kind of light novel, Hong Dali said weakly: "The novel I want is not like this. I want that kind of, um, that is, the whole article is beating, killing, killing, you stare at me, I beat you, You scold me for saying that I destroy your whole family, is there any?"
Ling Xiaoyi was nearly choked to death by Hong Dali’s words, and said in a dumbfounded voice: "I... I’ll try my best...I should have it..."
"If you don’t, just look for the text and look at the simple ~IndoMTL.com~ and tell them to write a few books for me to see now." Hong Dali added: "Also, the one I can read, the title of the book seems to be called "Evil Qi." You asked the editor to contact the author. I don't care what he does. Anyway, I have to ask the author to continue writing to me."
Lin Xiaoyi: "Good... good."
"Boring is going to die. By the way, you come back and give me a copy of Sister Wei's song. Her song is more to my liking." Hong Dali leaned on the car window: "Also, that turkey bookstore , What is the current situation? Be more specific."
"Okay." Ling Xiaoyi immediately reported: "Turkey Book City is currently the largest novel base in the Kingdom of Heaven. The IP traffic of the website... is about ten times that of the Chinese terminal. The number of authors is far more than the Chinese terminal. To be high, for now, in the area of online novels, the turkey bookstore is the only one in the world, which is difficult to shake."
It seems that this competitor is not weak. Hong Dali asked: "So how can I defeat him?"
Lin Xiaoyi thought for a while, but reluctantly said: "I don’t understand website management very much. Young master, it’s better to have a job fair and recruit some talents to help us manage."
"Well, okay, then you set a time, we will get a job fair at that time." Hong Dali made a direct decision.
"Okay, Young Master, I know." Ling Xiaoyi asked carefully: "Young Master really intends to fight against Liu Mingcheng?"
"Why do you still have to ask?" Hong Dali calmly said: "Anyway, the relationship is not good, you have to do a fight sooner or later, start with the strong first, ha ha. There is an old saying that is not good, and the conditions are to defeat , If you don’t have the conditions to create the conditions, you have to pull people to lose together!”