non-famous actor

Brother Tianshuo guessed right!
When Sun Hao, who wanted to help, received a text message, he heard that Zhao Laoji had already called Brother Tian Shuo because of this matter, so he let go of the idea of ​​intervening.

Eh…

No way, history is still advancing along its powerful inertia!
This matter will be resolved soon due to Lao Zhao's action. Brother Tianshuo will pat his chest without saying a word and promise that the big brother's birthday concert can go on as usual, and we will never intervene in trouble.

But Sun Hao knew that there would be endless troubles, and within a few years, something happened to the eldest brother's son...

It is also because of this that when Sun Hao does things, if he does not do it, he does not do it. If he wants to do it, he must do it. Of course, he must do it when he is capable!

8 month 10 number

On the second day after the movie "My Sassy Girl" was screened, Sun Hao decided to go out for a stroll. After staying at home for seven or eight days, he should see the people and scenery outside.

Of course, Sun Hao's more important task is to go to Beiwu. After several days of unremitting efforts, the famous dancer Jin Xing has arranged the dance "Tang Palace Night Banquet" with several Beiwu students, and wants to let himself go there. Take a look.

The time agreed by the two parties was nine o'clock, so Sun Hao, who had had breakfast early, was ready to go out to the street, but when he opened the door of the courtyard, he was startled.

Wang Shuo, a well-known ruffian in the writer circle, was standing at the gate of his small courtyard at this moment, and he was holding a gleaming kitchen knife in his hand.

Xu Jinglei, a talented girl from the Film Academy, also came. Standing behind Wang Shuo, she looked helpless.

Seeing Sun Hao looking over, Xu Jinglei immediately gave him a look, if you really can't do it, just beat him up, don't look at me.

what…

What about the fat and puffy time light?

This fat boy seems to be just taking money and not working. Wang Fei jumped into his buddy's house, but he didn't react; People came to the door with kitchen knives, but this guy still didn't respond.

And when Sun Hao slandered Fatty madly, Wang Shuo, who felt ignored, became even more angry.

"Sun, I have to have a good talk with you today."

"Okay, Teacher Wang, tell me!"

"I'm red!"

"Ah..." Sun Hao was surprised.

"You are popular, isn't that a good thing? I believe that when you sit at home, there should be many advertisers coming to your door."

"Hey..." Wang Shuo raised the kitchen knife in his hand and sneered.

"Your judgment is really correct. There are indeed advertisers coming to the door. Last night, just after the movie was released, the marketing manager of Baixiang Instant Noodles called me and said that it was Mr. Wang. You are in the movie "My Sassy Girl" The image in it is simply too cute.

Otherwise, in this way, when you face the reporter tomorrow, you can mention it appropriately, and say that the instant noodles that Bai Xue spit on your head are white elephants..."

"Ha ha…"

But who knows, Xu Jinglei, who was standing behind him, burst out laughing before Wang Shuo finished his sad and indignant words.

"Haha..., Lao Wang, I told you at home. When you were interviewing the reporter, you said that the instant noodles on the top of your head are white elephant instant noodles, so what can we do? We can still earn 5 yuan in advertising fees for nothing. ..."

"To shut up!"

Being ridiculed by the woman he loves made Wang Shuo even more angry. He turned his head and shouted, then looked at Sun Hao again.

"Surnamed Sun..."

"Ok?"

"Do you know Yu Hua?"

"I don't know him, but I have read his work "To Live."

"Then do you know Mo Yan?"

"I've seen it on TV, and I've also read his short story "Red Sorghum."

"Then do you know Liu Zhenyun and Shi Tiesheng?"

"Well, I've heard about it!" Although Sun Hao didn't understand why Wang Shuo mentioned these writers, he still replied seriously.

"Sun, listen carefully, these are the people I looked down on the most in the past, thinking that they are far from great writers, and they are all a group of moaning people?
However, this morning, they all laughed at me collectively.

Yu Hua said: "Brother Wang Shuo, your head is not bad. Although it is not mushy inside, there is a possibility of mushy head on the top of your head."

Mo Yan said: Brother Shuo, where is your literati style?For a mere 5 yuan, let a woman spit out your filth, I am ashamed to be with you... Haha, Brother Shuo, let alone, your appearance in the movie is really unique!

Liu Zhenyun said..."

"Ha ha……"

What did Liu Zhenyun say?
Before Wang Shuo could describe it, Xu Jinglei, a talented girl from the Film Academy standing behind him, squatted on the ground, hugged her belly, and laughed uncontrollably.

However, Sun Hao didn't smile.

"Mr. Wang, then the purpose of your coming to me today is... a martial arts competition?"

"No, because I can't beat you!"

"Don't you still have a kitchen knife in your hand?"

"That can't beat you. I've seen the video of you kicking a knife in the air. With this skill as a basis, you can snatch a kitchen knife from me, and you can't just pinch it with your hand."

"Then the reason why you brought the kitchen knife here is..." Sun Hao really didn't understand.

"My surname is Sun, the reason I brought the kitchen knife here is to let you and me take the kitchen knife to go to Yu Hua Mo Yan and those old guys to settle accounts. They were all people I looked down on before, but I didn't expect to dare to laugh at me now?
His sister! "

Uh…

Looking at Wang Shuo who was cursing in front of him, Sun Hao who was standing at the gate of his courtyard was the first to sweat.

~~~~~~~~~

North Dance, on Wanshou Temple Road

The campus area is not too big, only about [-] mu. Of course, this is much stronger than that of Chinese opera.

Sun Hao came a little late. The original appointment was at nine o'clock, but due to the appearance of Wang Shuo, who was wielding a kitchen knife, it was delayed for half an hour. It was not until 09:30 that Sun Hao's vehicle, the Mercedes-Benz G500, showed up. At the gate of the North Dance School.

"Director, why did you come here?"

Jin Xing is a straight person, he likes to say whatever he wants, even in the face of Sun Hao who is currently in the sky in the entertainment industry, this big brother... um, no, this big sister still complains when she should, and complains when she should.

"Oh, there's no way, I'm being haunted by a teacher Wang Shuo." Sun Hao explained with a smile.

"what happened?"

"Because after the release of "My Sassy Girlfriend" last night, Mr. Wang Shuo's performance received rave reviews on the Internet, so he was ridiculed by several literary colleagues.

So, with a kitchen knife in his hand, he asked me to find trouble with those writers. "

"Then have you looked for it?" Jin Xing asked curiously while leading Sun Hao into the Beiwu campus.

"No, how dare I?!"

"Then...Will Wang Shuo let you go?"

They are basically people in the same circle, and Jin Xing is also very familiar with Wang Shuo.

"I didn't intend to let me go, but I said, it doesn't seem very relieved for us to go to the door of other people's house and swear.

Why don't you write me a movie script that satirizes their literary creation, and then I shoot it, so that they will be infamous forever. "

"Hey, Mr. Sun, your idea is good!"

As soon as Sun Hao finished speaking, there were two beautiful girls beside the road, who gave him a thumbs up.