Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

Chapter 122: This world is so amazing!

Get up early to ask for a ticket!

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The next day, Saturday morning.

Sleeping and sleeping naturally wake up, count the money to hand cramps, this is the day of Hong’s dream.

It’s a pity that today I’m going to go to the studio. Hong’s vigorous sleep is lazy. The ringing of the mobile phone rings, and a chicken flies and jumps. He is all depressed, and finally grabs the phone and throws it out, but actually Use it!

If you don’t want to pay a penny, the old limited-edition platinum mobile phone that the old butler has prepared for him is worth 168,000 pieces. The fuselage is hard and hard. It is the key moment to be used as a brick. People’s bullying, even the gangster attack used to block bullets, there is no pressure – so the phone flies out, the result is a faint black mark on the wall, and then continue to slam...

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Who can wait for me to sleep again, this is just 8:30, there is wood!" Hong vigorously got out of bed and grabbed the phone is a roar: "What can't wait to say!"

"Hong Qiang!" The voice of Tang Muxin was heard from the phone: "At 8:30, I still can't get out of bed. You want to sleep until noon! Hurry up, there are so many things today!"

"Oh..." Well, anyway, I slept until half past eight, and I was so sloppy. "Hon't you go to the studio? You are worried about filming and watching TV."

"You forgot what we discussed about your family at the last time?" Tang Muxin whispered: "My father has agreed, and you can start today. This is not waiting for you to speak!"

What was the matter about Tang Muxin’s family at the last time? Oh, I remembered it.

Hong vigorously said: "The Caijie of the 10th floor of Chenhui Building should be ready. You can take it directly. If you are busy, call me again, I will sleep again..." .

Chenhui Building, ten floors.

“Xin Xin, can this method really work?” Tang Muxin’s father, Tang Ruisi, looked at the workers who kept moving all kinds of equipment and asked: “This is our last chance, if it’s broken. ...hey, anyway, there is no other way."

Tang Muxin smiled and said: "Do not worry, although Hong Dali has lost his home, but it is not stupid, and luck is very good, I think he should be able to do it once."

Listening to her daughter, Tang Rui thought for a moment and suddenly said: "Xin Xin, I found that you and the strong people have eased the relationship during this time. That was our plan..."

"Oh, don't say this, let's talk about it later!" Listening to his father's original plan, Tang Muxin's rare little blush, and quickly shifted the topic: "Dad, the environment here is still good, we are also very troublesome, You must be careful again."

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

"Well, then..." Tang Muxin thought about it and carefully reminded him: "Dad, you will go back here after a while, don't be discovered, here the color sister will arrange it, the people who are strong in the spot, It’s very powerful.”

"Cheng, I will leave when I stay."

After handling the things here, Tang Muxin went downstairs to find Li Nianwei to play badminton. This was hesitant to take out the mobile phone and thought: "I don't know if this big lazy worm gets up, no, yeah, at half past nine, I should get up. It’s time to wait for it. I will call him again at ten. He is in poor health and asks him to sleep more.”

I was thinking of this, the mobile phone suddenly sounded, Tang Muxin looked at it, it was actually hit by Hong Dali, and my heart was sweet. He said: "He still has a lot of thoughts," he answered decisively, only listening to Hong Didao: "Xin Xin, you In Chenhui? Go downstairs and downstairs, have you eaten in the morning? I am hungry!"

"Eat..." Tang Muxin is trying to say that she has already eaten, but after thinking about it, he helped his family so much, and simply accompanied him to eat again. He immediately replied: "Just drink a glass of milk, listen to you and say that I also A little hungry, then I will go downstairs."

When I got downstairs and got on the bus, I was about to go. Muzi rushed out from the side: "Developed young master, I can wait for you for a long time, can you bring me? I also want to go to the studio to see."

It is said that he is also a rich family with the same name as Hong Qiang. It is a matter of words to see the stars.

However, when he saw Hong Hong, he felt that he was sitting in the sky and looking at the sky. It was not that he could not do his family, but he had never seen such a good person. Such a monster is not close to what to wait for, and even the identity is not taken care of at the moment, poorly like a stray dog.

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

"Cheng!" Muzi immediately got on the bus.

The three people took a group of dogs and legs together to go to the best Tianjia old name of the West Fourth Ring to have breakfast. Hong Dali and Tang Muxin sat in the center. Muzi looked for a small table buffet on the side, and the three male dogs stood in the arms. Aside from the sidelines, the six female dog legs are responsible for the tea delivery, and the head is full - the boss’s legs are shaking when they come up...

On the dining table, Tang Muxin smiled and watched Hong Dali gorging at that, saying: "Why are you so anxious to eat, slow down slowly, don't be embarrassed."

When I heard the question of Tang Muxin, the ears of Muzi on the side were all erected, and I waited for Hong’s efforts to answer.

"Hurry to eat and go to the home." As expected, Hong Dali said.

Tang Muxin: "..." Ok, next time I don't ask this stupid question again...

Muzi said: "..." It seems that the goods have already printed the words of the defeated family in the bones...

After eating breakfast, I went straight to the studio. As a result, the car just opened the road and it was a red light. When the old man was riding a battery car, he did not stop. He slammed the rearview mirror of Hong’an’s winged angel. It is.

Hong was vigorously at first glance, and it was the last old man: "Old man, isn't your battery car hitting my rearview mirror is a natural law that can't be avoided? How come today?"

"Do you know this old man?" Muzi asked curiously.

"Ah, the last time I knocked on the rearview mirror of my car, I hit it again today." Hong vigorously looked indifferent.

Muzi said: "This world is so amazing..."

The last time Hong Hong did not call the old man to lose money, this time it hit another time, the old man was also embarrassed to run, scratching his head and not a few hair, hehe smiled: "I am sorry, I am embarrassed, anxious Now, anxious."

"Is it so anxious?" This time it was Hong’s great curiosity: "You are more than sixty old men? Have you retired?"

"Who said that I am more than sixty?" The old man was full of pride: "I am seventy-seven this year."

I heard that the old man was seventy-seven, and Tang Muxin began to wonder: "Grandpa, are you really seventy-seven? I can't see it, it's just sixty." Muzi was also full of horror: " The older you live, the younger you are!!"

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