At the capital airport, Lu Yanggang got off the plane. From a distance, he saw a high card with his pseudonym Wen Chou written on it.
Before boarding the plane, Lu Yang contacted the perfect company. At that time, it was said that someone would pick up the plane at the airport and wanted to come to the middle-aged fat man holding the card.
With a slight smile, Lu Yang dragged his simple luggage and accelerated his steps to go there.
Before Lu Yang reached the man, the middle-aged fat man looked at him carefully, smiled warmly and asked, "are you Wenchou? When I came here, I saw your photo! Hello! My name is Zhang! I was sent to pick you up and settle down in the hotel first! The hotel room has been arranged for you!"
"Hello!"
Lu Yang smiled and nodded. Fat uncle was very enthusiastic. He took the luggage in Lu Yang's hand and quickly led him to his car.
While walking, he approached Lu Yang.
"Mr. Wen Chou! You know what? I can't confirm that you are so hot and young just now! I've come into contact with a writer who writes magazines before, but he's much older than you! Moreover, that person's income is far less than you! By the way, Mr. Wen Chou! My son also likes reading online novels. He usually writes very good compositions in school. Do you think my son can Do you write novels like you? I heard that there is no threshold for writing online novels. There are no requirements for educational background and work experience. Is that right? "
"Oh, ha ha!"
Lu Yang smiled and asked, "how old is your son? Is he still in school?"
Fat uncle: "17! That's right! He's still a sophomore in senior high school! His grades are a little biased, and he's not good at math and English! But his Chinese is good! So I wonder if he can write novels like you? You see, your work is easy now, and your annual income is much higher than those white-collar workers with high education, right? Hey! Mr. Wen Chou! Look... Can you help me see my son Zi's composition? He writes really well! It would be better if he could worship you as a teacher! Mr. Wen Chou! Look, is this OK? "
While talking, fat uncle has led Lu Yang to a Passat. While opening the trunk and putting Lu Yang's luggage in, fat uncle smiles and asks Lu Yang.
"See if you can!"
Lu Yang promised with a smile, opened the rear door and sat in. When fat uncle sat in the driver's seat and started the car, Lu Yang said: "However, I think you'd better let your son study hard! Writing novels is really not a good choice! Especially your son is still so young. I'm afraid it will take a few years to support himself by royalties. It's even harder to make money. Personally, I think it's much less difficult to get into college than to make a fortune by writing novels!"
While giving advice, Lu Yang took out his mobile phone and turned it on. He just turned it off on the plane.
The smile on fat uncle's face became a little ugly. He was just in the mood. Lu Yang's words were undoubtedly a basin of cold water on his head.
"Mr. Wen Chou! Don't you want to take an apprentice?"
Fat uncle looked at Lu Yang in the rearview mirror and asked.
Lu Yang was surprised when he heard the speech. He didn't expect his loyal advice to tell him. The other party was so suspicious.
A little chuckled, Lu Yang shook his head and said, "well, when I didn't say, if you really want your son to learn from me, let him write 30000 words for me! If 30000 words can't be written, I can't help it."
Before the voice fell, Lu Yang's mobile phone rang. There was the sound of a new message. Lu Yang looked down with a little smile at the corners of his mouth.
Fat uncle looked at Lu Yang again in the rearview mirror, turned his mouth, smiled twice and said, "OK! I know what you mean!"
With this sentence, the smile on fat uncle's face completely disappeared, no longer said anything, and drove in silence.
It seems that he thought Lu Yang was deliberately embarrassed because he didn't sincerely teach his son.
On the back seat of the car, Lu Yang no longer paid attention to the fat uncle. His eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the message on the mobile phone text message.
There are only a few words on the text message.
—— "Mr. Lu! I just called you. Your phone was turned off. The person you asked us to pay attention to left city B and arrived at Hengdian today. He has stayed in a hotel. In addition, before coming to Hengdian this time, he resigned and made a lot of money. It seems that he has a lot of money. As for the purpose of his visit to Hengdian, we are still observing! I have further information. I'm sorry We will inform you immediately, please rest assured! "
Has Shao Dahai arrived at Hengdian? Resigned? Is he rich?
Lu Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at several key words in the message. He had no mind to care about the mood of the fat uncle driving. Behind the last miss shaodahai Wuyuan door incident, he noticed that there was a black hand manipulating the direction of public opinion, with the intention to be bad for him.
Unfortunately, he asked someone to check and found that the other party's hands and feet were very clean, leaving no clues. He couldn't find out who the black hand was.
If Lu Yang was a poor man and couldn't find the black hand at that time, Lu Yang had to give up.
But is he short of money now?
Lu Yang didn't know where he would start the next time the black hand appeared again. All he could think of was Shao Dahai. Looking for someone to stare at Shao Dahai would cost him 20000 yuan a month. Lu Yang didn't care about this money, so he left the line.
Now, it has been some time since the Miss Shao Haida Wuyuan gate incident. Lu Yang almost forgot the private detective he left there. Unexpectedly, he suddenly received such news today.
——Shao Dahai resigned and went to Hengdian. It seems that he has money at hand
Hengdian
Lu Yang recited the place name in his heart and thought about calling Li Rengang.
The telephone rang for a long time before it was connected.
"Mr. Lu? Ha ha! Why did you remember to call me today? What instructions? Ha ha!"
On the phone, Li Rengang was very polite and frank.
Lu Yang smiled faintly, looked at the street scenery of the capital outside the car and said, "Oh, nothing! I suddenly want to come to the crew recently. By the way, where is the crew shooting now?"
"Oh? Mr. Lu is coming to inspect? Ha ha! Good! Welcome! We are now? We are in Hengdian now! We still have some time to stay here. You can come anytime. I'm always welcome! Mr. Lu! I'll tell you..."
Later, Lu Yang had entered the left ear and left the right ear. He didn't want to listen carefully. He casually told Li Rengang. After a few words, he hung up the phone on the grounds that he didn't delay each other's shooting.
After hanging up the phone, Lu Yang narrowed his eyes even more, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. It was a cold smile.
The crew of royal guards happened to be in Hengdian, and Shao Dahai suddenly resigned and went there
Shao Dahai just used to play?
Lu Yang doesn't believe it!
However, with Shao Dahai's ability, what can he do when he goes to Hengdian? Can he affect the shooting of royal guards? Besides having a grudge against Lu Yang, does Shao Dahai have an enemy in Hengdian?
Passat drove smoothly on the streets of Beijing. Lu Yang in the back seat narrowed his eyes and considered one possibility after another.
Lu Yang's strong memory made his mind much easier to use than before. Up and down in royal guards, all the names of people related to him emerged in his mind, like a sketch.
Shao Dahai's ability, good at, bad at, character and other information also appeared in his mind in the form of keywords.
Lu Yang regarded all this as a story plot written by himself, thinking that if this is the story I want to write, if I am Shao Dahai, what should I do to really hit him? For revenge?
Thinking, Lu Yang returned a message to the man who had just sent him a message.
"Keep an eye on him! Tell me everything he does in Hengdian!"
"Received! Please rest assured!"
The other party replied quickly. Lu Yang put his mobile phone back in his pocket and continued to think about Shao Dahai's purpose of going to Hengdian.
After thinking for about half an hour, Lu Yang asked himself that all aspects had been considered. He took out his mobile phone again and was about to make a few calls to arrange. Passat had stopped at the door of a hotel.
"Wen Chou! Here it is!"
The fat uncle who was driving said to Lu Yang that he didn't look back and didn't look at Lu Yang in the rearview mirror. After saying that, he opened the door and got out of the car first.
Lu Yang glanced at the hotel door outside the window, put his mobile phone back in his pocket and opened the door.
"Your luggage!"
Fat uncle opened the trunk with a cold face, but he didn't reach out to help take out the simple luggage. His attitude was very different from that when he picked up the plane.
Lu Yang glanced at him and was not in the mood to argue with him. He still had a faint smile on his face. He walked a few steps to pick up his luggage and went to the gate of the hotel.
The fat uncle closed the trunk lid heavily and followed with a cold face.
"The room is 407 on the fourth floor! I have the door card!"
After catching up with Lu Yang, fat uncle said coldly, reached into his pocket and took out the door card. Lu Yang glanced at him from the corner of his eye and waited for him to hand over the door card to himself.
For Lu Yang, fat uncle is just a pick-up driver. Since his attitude is so cold, he has no reason to please him. Be cold! After today, I may not see you again.
During the conversation, the two had entered the hotel gate and directly came to the elevator door. Fat uncle finally took out the door card and handed it to Lu Yang.
Lu Yang put the door card in his shirt pocket on his chest. He was about to reach out and press the elevator door button. Suddenly, two reporters, a man and a woman, rushed over.
One woman rushed over with a camera in her hand and snapped photos for Lu Yang. The other woman held a recording pen in her hand and began to speak very fast before Lu Yang approached "Mr. Lu! Mr. Lu! We are reporters from Beijing Satellite TV news channel! We have just received an anonymous disclosure. You entered a hotel with Tong Liya late at night the other day and left the next morning. Is this true?"
Suddenly, two reporters rushed over and asked themselves such questions. Lu Yang was unprepared. His first reaction was to frown and squint at the two people.