Baojin's position is very clear: the two don't help each other. Although he stood with Li Tianrun just a few minutes ago, the heroes didn't embarrass him. On the contrary, they made a lot of love to him.
Baojin said: if he hadn't stood up just now, the heroes would certainly look down on him. Finally, he patted me on the shoulder and said: These are the children of the Jianghu.
I have to say, I still can't really understand these bandits in depth.
Now, I hope Shiqian can find out a result quickly. At least I have to know who is struggling with me first.
When I came back to the pawnshop, I found Mr. Li sitting there in a daze. I wondered, "why haven't you left yet?"
Li Shishi held his cheek and said in a trance, "I'm back. The crew that just assembled has been dissolved again."
"Why?"
Li Shishi said with a wry smile: "it's Jin Shaoyan. At the last step of approval, he said he didn't even know there was such a shooting plan. After a brief analysis by people in the industry, they thought that the project would definitely lose money. Then our crew disappeared within half an hour. Now our director has been sent to Yunnan..." said her hand, Holding a ball of checks and throwing them on the table, "this is the liquidated damages they paid me, 150000."
If Mr. Li is really a newcomer, even if the play is not finished, he won't suffer a loss if he gets such a sum of money. After all, there is no loss. There will be opportunities in the future. But I know this play is all the sustenance for her in the future.
I approached her and asked in a low voice, "did you see Jin Shaoyan?"
Li Shishi shook his head: "he may not even know I joined the crew." She suddenly grabbed my hand and said, "didn't you say he went abroad? What's going on?"
I sighed and said, "in fact, he is my customer like you."
"... I have vaguely guessed some of this, but some of the details are not right. You used to be such good friends. Why don't you even have a phone now?"
I sighed again: "the only difference is that he comes from the future. The first time we met was on June 12, but he came from June 17..." I told Mr. Li the detailed story, and a sudden look flashed in her eyes from time to time.
Li Shishi covered his mouth and said, "no wonder I always think there are two Jin Shaoyan. You say they are twins..."
I said, "I call the later Jin Shaoyan Jin 2. It seems that he really likes you very much. He did ask me to introduce you to Jin 1 the night before he merged with Jin 1. But you know, although Jin 2 and Jin 1 have the same body, their experience and personality are completely different. Now Jin 1 is just a flower."
Li Shishi lost his mind and said, "so now Jin Shaoyan still knows you, but the only memory is that you knocked him out, so you are enemies?"
I nodded: "so I've been worried about him seeing you. He knows we have a relationship. I'm just afraid of him, so even you hate..." I think Mr. Li is a little sad. Said, "do you really want to make that play?"
Mr. Li smiled at me reluctantly: "isn't your school still short of culture teachers - I can teach primary school now."
I know she said so, but the play has actually taken root in her heart
In the evening, I tried to search for some evidence of the existence of Jin 2, such as the photos in the MP4 used by Qin Shihuang before. Later, I remembered that I deliberately deleted these things the day before Jin 2's return. When I first met Kim 2, I only wanted to earn the 5 million yuan. Even if we became friends later, I never thought to disturb him with these things after he merged into the original track. In fact, even if those photos are there, it doesn't mean anything, Uncle Ben just dyed his beard, so that the staff of the US intelligence agency stayed awake for dozens of hours to verify whether it was him. Technology is too developed now.
I suddenly miss the Jin 2 brother who can drink Maotai with jam with us.
At more than 1 a.m., Shiqian came the news: "Li Tianrun went down towards the spring empty mountain. They were met, and I couldn't follow anymore."
I heard his voice was weak and asked, "are you all right?"
"... a little skin trauma. The lightness skill of the person who followed you is really no worse than me."
"Are you one of the eight heavenly kings?"
"I don't know. His kung fu is very good, but obviously he's not one of us."
Spring empty mountain. Very familiar place, and from the point of view that someone is covering, the other party's nest eight achievements are there.
The next morning, I drove on the highway alone, turned a few corners with the instructions of the road signs, and finally got on the main road. There was a continuous green grass on the roadside. Looking at the distant mountains and Dai Ying, I didn't expect that the scenery was actually good.
The reason why I didn't bring anyone is that I don't want to be too conspicuous. The heroes and Fang La's men are just cats and dogs. You have to throw your head and shed blood when you meet. And I'm looking for this behind the scenes to completely resolve our problems and avoid such a scene. As for safety, he wanted to hurt me long ago. It's better to be frank. I didn't even bring a brick. I don't think I can use it to put down the eight heavenly kings.
After the car ran for a long time, the road ahead was still straight. Even the scenery outside the window seemed to stick to the glass. The only thing I could feel was the fresher and fresher air away from the urban area.
After a while, I could feel the obvious rise of the road. At the same time, I vaguely saw the huge floating shadow of the vault of a building in front. The fog here in the morning had not dissipated, and I didn't know whether it was real or unreal.
When I came to the villa, I found that it was a super luxurious villa. Two big iron doors closed tightly - each door was as big as the two doors of the meat factory, and the doors were engraved with simple and dignified patterns. From this, I could see that there was a medieval European style building in front of me, three like a villa, seven like a castle, and in the flower bed in front of the building, An old lady wearing a straw hat was watering. It seemed that she was a gardener hired by the owner of the house.
I stopped the car and just came out. Suddenly, two Tibetan mastiffs as big as a sofa rushed at me and crashed the big iron door between us. I couldn't help falling back and scared myself into a cold sweat. If they caught me and added some soybean milk porridge, I would be their breakfast.
Two dogs kept yelling at me behind the iron gate. The old lady who was watering the flowers didn't know who to tell: "can you two take care of the dog? It hurts your head."
It seems that the old lady among the servants is very popular. Soon two people came over and took the dog with a smile. The old lady continued to bow her head and ignore me.
I went to the iron gate and shouted loudly, "aunt, where is this --"
The old lady said angrily, "where else can it be, chunkong mountain villa."
I remembered it for a moment. No wonder the name is so familiar. Chunkong mountain - that is a famous villa area, which is called "the paradise of the rich". I heard the panic of strange grits.
But it's really impossible for people to live here. Although I'm also known as living in a villa, my small second floor is a cool room compared with others.
I raised my voice and asked, "madam, how many families are there near here?"
The old lady suddenly straightened up, looked at me from a distance and said, "there's no one else in a radius of 20. Who are you looking for?"
I said, "I wandered here without looking for anyone."
I looked around for a long time and got nothing. I had to go to the car. The old lady suddenly said behind me, "why don't you come in and sit down?"
I think so. Even if it's not the person I'm looking for, it's good to go in and see. I say loudly, "OK -" it's really hard to talk so far. It's hard for the old lady. When she heard me say this, she threw the spoon into the flower bed, took off her straw hat and fanned towards me. Just halfway through her walk, the people in the hall probably heard our conversation through the monitor. At the small entrance on the gate, the electronic lock rattled, and a small door for two people to walk side by side floated a crack. The old lady beckoned at me and said, "come in."
I didn't lock my car and didn't pull out the key. I thought I'd turn back and lock it. I thought it was a bit dirty. Isn't it Li Tianrun? If this is really my opponent, don't you get laughed off? But don't lock it. I always think it's a car again.
I hesitated and shouted at the old lady's back, "no one stole the car here?"
The old lady looked back at my gray minivan and said loudly, "no one stole it. Then drive in, too. What a shame to park there!"