Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"But I-"

Du Yongxiao couldn't laugh or cry. This old man Huang really regarded himself as a free employee.

Wanting to say that he still had something to do, Mr. Huang wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Seeing that the other party looked tired, Du Yongxiao had no choice but to swallow his words and said, "Okay!"

In this way, Du Yongxiao rode the 28-inch big bar through the streets and alleys of Hong Kong Island.

During this period, Du Yongxiao met the man with glasses several times in the store. The more Du Yongxiao looked at him, the more familiar he seemed, but before he had time to ask, the other man started delivering food like him with barbecued pork.

After finally getting through the meal, I looked at the time and saw that it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Du Yongxiao was so tired that his whole body ached and his back ached, and he felt that if he continued to do it for a while, he would definitely be beaten.

When he came back from delivering the food, he stuck a big 28 stick at the door of the fast food restaurant, and he didn't dare to go in directly, for fear that Mr. Huang would rudely stuff him with some more barbecued pork.

Du Yongxiao was hiding outside. He didn't mind being dirty. He leaned against the wall to catch his breath. He took out a Marlboro from his arms, took one out, knocked it on the box, and held it in his mouth.

Before he could take out his lighter and light it up, a voice said: "Wow, Marlboro? Yes, here's one!"

One hand reached over, took the cigarette case from Du Yongxiao's hand, opened it and knocked one out.

Du Yongxiao looked up, who could it be if it wasn't the thin man with glasses?

Before Du Yongxiao could speak, the man with glasses asked first, "Did my dad say you are my sister's boyfriend?"

"Uh, this-"

"It depends on your appearance!" The man with glasses put his arms around Du Yongxiao's shoulders in a familiar manner and put the cigarette in his mouth. "I am Huang Ying's brother. Now do you understand what to do?"

"Uh, what do you mean?"

"Light the fire, light the fire! I see my uncle, why don't you help light the fire? You are quite smart, why are you stupid?" The man with glasses lectured Du Yong on filial piety.

Du Yongxiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to take out the lighter from his arms, click it, and help the man with glasses light the cigarette.

The bespectacled man took a puff of cigarette happily and exhaled it slowly, "Cho, I'm finally alive! Food delivery is really not a human job!" After sighing, he turned around and saw that Du Yongxiao was still holding a cigarette in his mouth and hadn't lit it, so he said: "Okay. , you are allowed to smoke, just light it up! I am not the kind of narrow-minded person!"

Du Yongxiao couldn't laugh or cry again, shook his head, lit the cigarette, and then curiously asked the man with glasses: "Actually, I think you look familiar. What's your name?"

"No way?" The bespectacled man became excited, "I work in a TV station and do broadcasting! But recently I was lucky enough to participate in a TV series called "Folk Legend", in which I played a poor scholar, although there were only two or three scenes. , a line, but I carefully thought about it and worked hard to interpret it, and it seems to work well, otherwise why would you think I look familiar?"

The man with glasses looked proud and patted Du Yongxiao on the shoulder: "You know, I will definitely become a big star in the future. When you and my sister get married, I will protect you!"

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I didn't ask for your name?" Du Yongxiao felt more and more like the other person was the same person.

"Haha, my name is Huang Baiming, but my stage name is Huang Baiming! Since you are my younger sister's friend, just call me Brother Ming!"

really!

Du Yongxiao guessed correctly, the other party was indeed "Huang Baiming", one of the ghosts of New Art City in the previous generation!

Du Yongxiao actually didn't know much about this movie tycoon, but he knew that he created the "Happy Ghost" series, "The Best Partner" series, "Family Happiness" series, and the "Ip Man" series, etc.!

It can be said that many of Hong Kong's future blockbuster movies are related to him.

This is a talent!

Now Du Yongxiao is preparing to establish Jiahe Film Company. If Huang Baiming can be recruited into the company to help him manage it, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort?

Thinking of this, Du Yongxiao was about to chat with this genius "uncle" when he heard a cough -——

"You bad guy, I thought you didn't come back from delivering the food, so I was worried about you, but I didn't expect you to be hiding here and being lazy!" Then I saw Mr. Huang walking over angrily with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Aren't you the same, smoking here too?"

"I have finished my work in the store!" Huang Huang glared at his son, then looked at Du Yongxiao and gave a thumbs up: "Young people can endure hardships, I appreciate you!"

Huang Baiming rolled his eyes: "I am also a young man, how can you not appreciate me?"

Dad Huang: "I am your dad, and I appreciate you as a ghost!"

After saying that, he saw the cigarette Huang Baiming was smoking, and frowned: "Baby, do you know how to save money? I only smoked one Lucky Strike, but you smoked more than ten Marlboros?"

Before Huang Baiming could explain, Dad Huang added: "Our family has just moved here. This store is newly opened. All expenses must be saved. Especially your sister, it is not easy to make money, so you will spend money randomly!"

"No, I also make money!"

"What a waste of money you make! Who doesn't know that Mr. Shao is famous for being stingy? It's hard for you to support yourself with the money you earn from the TV station!"

"Uh, this -" Huang Baiming was speechless. Indeed, his salary at the TV station was not high, and he had been starving for his ideals.

finally--

"This is not my cigarette, it belongs to Ah Xiao!" Huang Baiming remembered and explained.

Father Huang immediately looked at Du Yongxiao, his face changed 180 degrees, and he said with a smile: "This is different. I only knew that you were handsome, but I didn't expect that you could smoke such good cigarettes - Needless to say , your job must be very good?"

Du Yongxiao smiled and said: "It's not bad, it's a government unit! But compared to your old man starting a business and opening a store, it's a bit weak."

Father Huang laughed happily: "You still speak well, unlike some people who are heartless and heartless. Even if I take out my heart, it won't warm you!" As he spoke, he turned to Huang Baiming: "What do you mean? Isn’t that right?”

Huang Baiming rolled his eyes.

"Okay, there's no need to talk too much!" Huang Dad patted Du Yongxiao on the shoulder, "Thank you for your help today, otherwise I wouldn't be able to continue my business! Why don't I go upstairs to have a meal, which is also a token of appreciation for you? Thank you!" Then he said to Huang Baiming: "Go, call that guy named Charlie, and come here for dinner later! Let your sister cook more dishes!"

Huang Baiming looked at Du Yongxiao's face and said, "Why do we call him for dinner as a family? Didn't my little sister tell you that she despises him?"

Father Huang stared at him: "I'll fight you if I ask you to. So much nonsense. Your sister is also true. After all, Charlie has studied abroad and drank foreign ink. The most important thing is that he is still working in a bank. He is very good in all aspects." , I don’t know how many girls’ families are thinking about him. It’s your sister’s blessing that people like you, but she is very picky!”

When Huang Baiming saw Du Yongxiao nodded slightly, he responded, but in his heart he complained that his father was confused and didn't know how to end it. This was really hilarious.