Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal Chapter 75: Piezo

　　 Wake up early to worship all the gods, ask for a recommended ticket!

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At 7 o'clock in the evening, Mingjing Building.

　　 When Hong Dali's luxury convoy drove to the square in front of the Mingjing Building, the entrance of Mingjing Building had already cleared away the unrelated idlers. The entire parking lot is filled with a variety of small cars, about 200,000 at the low end and millions at the high end. Security guards patrolled back and forth with electric batons and were heavily guarded. When they saw suspicious people who had nothing to do with them, they immediately stepped forward to ask. Those who did not know the insider thought that this was a big man.

　　 As soon as Hong Dali’s convoy stopped, there was a dedicated person throwing the carpet to the front, and then the flowery and welcoming young lady stood in a row wearing high-split cheongsam, and Hong Dali took Tang Muxingang As soon as she got off the car, Miss Yingbin bowed at a 90-degree angle and shouted "Welcome" in her mouth. No matter where she swept her eyes, flickering flesh flickered. The scared Hong Dali shivered and thought she accidentally crossed To a high-level club in a city called "Dongguan".

　　Miss Yingbin’s line-up just passed, followed by reporters from dozens of media. Click flash flashed, flashing like thunder and lightning, and exposed Hong Dali was dizzy and untenable.

　　 "This is murder?" Everyone else fears that their flash will be low when they are too scared, but Hong Dali's hair is almost angry, "I'm not a star, don't shoot me! Take another picture of me." Do not believe you know why Huaer is so red?"

　　Nine big dog legs opened the way in front of the menacing force, so they did not threaten with a brick. A group of reporters saw that the other party was going to be angry, and quickly turned off the camera, otherwise in case the camera was smashed, it would come out tonight.

　　 was quiet for a while, Hong Dali muttered: "What broken wine would make such a big battle? Is Liu Mingxin the old guy bluffing me?"

　　 was talking. Suddenly Tang Muxin beside him exclaimed, and hurriedly pulled Hong Dali's arm twice, pointing to a new luxury sports car not far behind, and excitedly said: "I know that car! That is big Star Tai Yajing's car!"

　　 "Oh," Hong Dali said listlessly: "A celebrity, look at you excited, I read Sister Wei is also a big star, why don't you see you so excited?"

　　 "Miss Yajing at the front desk is my idol," Tang Muxin said happily: "I liked her at that time, it was so beautiful! The songs she sang were also nice, and she had made several movies at the box office. Very good."

　　 "Okay," Hong Dali shrugged indifferently: "It seems that she should also come to this charity party, or will she ask for a signature?"

　　 "Signature!" Tang Muxin's eyes suddenly lighted up: "If you don't say I forgot, I will go upstairs and I will ask him to sign!"

　　 Really... Hong Dali muttered: "Why didn't I find you like this before?"

　　 "Whoever has a adoring person when he was a child." Tang Muxin said coquettishly: "I will also have it, don't you have it?"

　　 "I..." Hong Dali opened his mouth: "Well, I also have."

　　Has been in this world for such a long time, Hong Dali has also seen the market, and he does not care about this kind of scene.

　　 This is how this person is, what kind of vision he has under any circumstances. Hong Dali, the two ruby ​​lions whose height is more than three meters, sees them every day. Naturally, he will not be surprised when this happens.

　　Ignoring the reporters at the scene, the two took the nine dog legs of a driver and went directly upstairs. The welcoming staff only looked at Hong Dali’s leader, and they knew that it was a super young man. He didn't even dare to mention the word "invitation", and led the crowd directly into the elevator leading to the dinner site on the 26th floor.

　　 soon rose to the twenty-sixth floor, the elevator doors slowly retracted, and I saw at least twenty men and women holding cameras, cameras, voice recorders, and microphones in front of me. Wild shot.

　　Hong vigorously reached out to block himself and Tang Muxin's eyes, and waited for the click to finish, then finally opened his eyes and commanded the male dog legs around his teeth with his teeth: "Up!"

　　 The male dog’s legs went aggressively toward a reporter who was still squeezing forward, and he asked, "What kind of film do you take? Do you know who we are? Will you take a film?"

　　 "You are..." Only then did the reporter see the wrong person.

　　 "This is our young master and young lady, you know?" the male dogleg asked.

　　 "No... I don't know." The reporter shook his head confused, who claimed to be the young master in such a big tone?

　　 "White is alive!" The male dog leg stretched out his hand and pushed the reporter directly.

　　Dare to beat the reporter, is this okay? Others are preparing to make a headline after making another hard shot. Several other dog legs have already seized their positions. Hong Dali took Tang Muxin upright and walked inwards, Hong Dali did not forget to snap his fingers. : "Good job, reward 20,000!"

　　 Pushing someone into a fighting male dogleg quickly hurried to thank Lord Long: "Thank you for the reward!"

　　 tipped 20,000 for a tip, and the reporter was dumbfounded. Hong Dali knew that he would give a sweet jujube a slapstick when he hit a stick. He sniffed and said: "Xiaoyi, tell them that everyone who deleted the photo will reward five thousand."

　　 So a group of reporters instantly deleted all the photos about the people, and no one was left!

　　 That’s right~ IndoMTL.com~ This is what a prodigal prodigal should have! When Hong Dali came here today, he originally intended to make the opponent lighter than the enemy. Naturally, the more arrogant and the more defeated, the better the effect. Before he came, several big dog legs had already understood Hong Dali's ideas, and naturally worked hard to cooperate. At the reception gate on the 26th floor, when the courtesy lady asked Hong Dali to show the invitation, Hong Dali directly replied: "No."

Miss etiquette was covered in cold sweat, looked at the dog legs that were fierce and evil, and intuitively told her that if she dared to jump out half a word, she had to be pulled down first, then X, then O, then X, then X, then O, O then X, and finally for his own life, he bowed his head decisively: "Sorry, I didn't see anything."

　　 "Well, yes." Hong Dali's "snapping" is another snapping finger: "Five thousand."

　　 Then the male dogleg took out a stack of banknotes, and then finished counting, and then stuffed it into Miss Yingbin’s hands: "Stop the fee."

　　 In the stunned eyes of Miss Yingbin, a crowd of people went away.

　　 Just like that, the group finally entered the reception hall on the twenty-sixth floor without any danger.

To tell the truth, Hong Dali was also the one who had seen the big scene, but the reception hall still gave him a luxurious feeling.

　　 An area of ​​several thousand square meters, with a variety of exquisite murals on the top of the large Basilica round bend, eighteen crystal chandeliers, each with six floors, in the shape of an inverted pyramid, filled with densely connected The small lamp is beautiful and beautiful.

　　 The most wonderful thing is that I don’t know how many times the marble floor was waxed. Hong Dali looked down inadvertently and expressed great satisfaction: "Well, white."