His entertainment life

But the next second, he was dumbfounded. Who's catching who? You, Zhang Aoyang, come to the door with a knife and axe hand. Have you come to give me a present?

That tense expression arises spontaneously, only blames Zhang Aoyang not to be controlled at all! He scared Mr. Hao to shrink behind Wang Siku. Like a frightened chicken!

But Zhang Aoyang laughed and said, "don't get me wrong, Mr. Hao. I'm here for harmony." In order to make the performance lively, Zhang Aoyang also specially added some human parts to make people feel that Mr. Hao has many people and strong horses. Zhang Aoyang sighs that he is inferior to him.

Mr. Hao's eyes suddenly widened. He looked at Zhang Aoyang inconceivably. He was half true and half false about his words.

"Is that true?" In order to be convinced, Zhang Aoyang nodded deeply.

Zhang Aoyang said, is it necessary for me to fight with you every day here? It's like what's going on. It's better to win-win than to take advantage of emotion and reason. Let's think about how to get through the music world, earn some money and earn some reputation.

Mr. Hao is quite rational. What is he doing in society for? Don't you want to earn some money and improve your reputation? Since it's so secular, it's the right way. What reason does Mr. Hao have not to believe Zhang Aoyang?

It seems that Zhang Aoyang was too sacred at first. In fact, he was a mortal. How could a mortal not be driven by money, fame and fortune?

Mr. Hao fiercely pressed Zhang Aoyang's shoulder and said: "don't you think you've finished this long ago?" Zhang Ao smiles on his face and only listens to Mr. Hao's lesson.

Zhang Aoyang is so soft. Although he is pretending, Mr. Hao feels very comfortable. At least the past has been written off. No more swordsmen can find Zhang Aoyang's trouble!

Since everything has been said, Zhang Aoyang also agrees to incorporate. Wang Siku suggested, "otherwise, we'll take advantage of this hilarity to have fun?" Good idea, Mr. Hao! This period of time for the pursuit of fame and wealth, rarely relax themselves. He looked at Zhang Aoyang, Zhang Aoyang nodded and set out!

First stop, Kimberly KTV. A successful man, especially such an excellent old man. We should not only keep our days in peace, but also practice from time to time. More with young and beautiful girls together, slow down aging, increase life expectancy.

Zhang Aoyang knew that Mr. Hao was a lecheron, but he didn't expect that the old man could live in a world of flowers without touching his body!

Mr. Hao's name is crisp. It seems that the old man has a good reputation in a romantic place!

Since Gillian was abandoned by him, there will be a second Gillian and a third Gillian waiting for him to splurge and tease. A row of bikini beauties in miniskirts were arranged in the private room, which Mr. Hao could choose for himself.

Mr. Hao likes red very much today. Two bikini girls dressed in red are left behind by him. They hold each other in their arms and are full of spring.

Maybe they are too young to understand the tragedy of wasting their youth. Anyway, they had a good time in Mr. Hao's arms. Zhang Aoyang and Wang Siku sat on one side, their eyes closed and did not ask about political affairs. No matter how free and easy Mr. Hao plays, it has nothing to do with them.

At this time, their hearts are absolutely identical. Make complaints about what is in the heart, what Mr. Hao is!

The wrinkled old face is red to death, but he can't be the only one who is doing romantic things in such a romantic place!

"Aren't you two going to call one?" Mr. Hao said suddenly.

Zhang Aoyang and Wang Siku wave their hands and rush into the bathroom. It's better to smell the stinky smell for a while than to smell the choking Rouge for a while.

What's more, Wang Siku has something to say to Zhang Aoyang.

Now there are only two people in the bathroom. Wang SICU has never given up questioning Zhang Aoyang. Now Mr. Hao is not around. It's time for him to ask Zhang Aoyang what's going on.

"Is Infernal Affairs fun?" He said quietly. The faucet in the bathroom has not been turned off, which makes the whole voice noisy. Zhang Aoyang can't tell what kind of tone he asked.

But Zhang Aoyang still asked deeply, "I don't quite understand what you mean. Please say it again?" Wang SICU turned off the tap and stopped talking.

Since Zhang Aoyang insists on playing this play, there is no need to expose him. If Zhang Aoyang really wants to follow Mr. Hao, he will prove it sooner or later with practical actions.

Wang SICU changed the topic and began to talk with Zhang Aoyang about Mr. Hao.

"You can see that Mr. Hao always likes to be with girls, but his people are very old-fashioned."

Zhang Aoyang nodded, "I know."

If Mr. Hao is not old-fashioned, how can he fight against himself so tenaciously?

In short, as long as Zhang Aoyang shares the same spirit with himself, Wang Siku has nothing to worry about.

After washing their hands, the two of them walked back. It's reasonable to say that the house should be pounding with the look of Mr. Hao!There was a loud bang. How could it sound like being beaten? Wang Siku exclaimed that it was not good. These places are in chaos, and Mr. Hao is still the overlord of the provincial capital, so there are too many enemies.

Did Mr. Hao come to me when he was slack? Zhang Aoyang soon realized that Mr. Hao had many opposites. Without saying a word, he just kicked in.

Sure enough, Mr. Hao of famous town and provincial capital was beaten! Beaten by a bunch of young people!

The young people who beat him were not others. It was he who annexed other people's real estate and established the provincial Music Association, which made people dissatisfied. These young people are one of the real estate merchants, selling ramen.

You see, the poles of ramen have been used, and several big bags have been put on Mr. Hao's head.

"You son of a bitch, I finally found you!"

"Kill him!"

How old is Mr. hao? He was beaten and cowered under the sofa. The two bikini beauties had already expressed their dislike. I didn't expect Mr. Hao to be so timid and so cowardly!

Wang Siku wanted to adjust, but Zhang Aoyang was still standing there. I'm sure I can't take this loss! Don't you want to be loyal? Then you go! Let me see the superior ability of your ring to hurt a hundred swordsmen!

But he would never think that Zhang Aoyang had already started. The footstep is like the wind, straight passes through several people's bodies. He held the stick smartly and quickly, which made Mr. Hao avoid the fierce blow.