non-famous actor

If Chen Bo can't do it, then go to Mai Lingling.

Mai Lingling has many titles, such as Hong Kong Yixue master, China's chief geologist, etc., and she is also Huo Wenxi's good friend.

Some artists of Brilliant Entertainment changed their names, received commercial performances, and attended events, all of which were suggested by Mai.

But when the phone call was made, Mai Lingling had just agreed when something happened. I don't know how it happened. A shrew-like woman came to her office and insisted that Mai robbed her husband.

Not Chen, nor Mai!

It doesn't matter, after all, there are so many fortune-telling masters in Hong Kong Island, and you can get things done by just contacting a few, such as the imperial Fengshui master of the Huo family, the imperial Fengshui master of the Deng family, and the imperial Fengshui master of Da Liu...

But it's strange, no matter which master Yang Shoucheng uses his contacts to contact, they either don't answer the phone, or they just say with a wry smile, Mr. Yang, don't hurt me, Director Sun Hao is really here now Take a [back] word...

Not only can you overcome yourself, but you can also overcome Feng Shui masters!

With such a result, Yang Shoucheng, who has always been a victim of his friends, was furious, and immediately ordered Huo Wenxi to buy a ticket to Thailand immediately, and I will take Sun Hao to see the White Dragon King.

However, Sun Hao restrained his impulse.

The master can't do it, isn't there still a [Little Master].

In Hong Kong Island, all kinds of numerology halls and Fengshui studios can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys.

……

It was originally planned that Yang Shoucheng and Huo Wenxi led Sun Hao to find someone to meet him, but after a lot of trouble, it was Sun Hao who led the two of them to act.

Standing on Temple Street, Sun Hao didn't have any purpose, he just went to see which small restaurant had a pleasing name.

Doesn't matter how good the fortune teller is?

Just want to hear these people chatting...

But in the end, the results were quite uniform. Director Sun, you have reached an important juncture in your life, and your destiny can no longer bear the burden of your talent. If you don't stop for a rest, you will lose your fortune and die.

Strolled for a day, from eleven o'clock in the morning until 08:30 in the evening.

Sun Hao, Yang Shoucheng, and Huo Wenxi have been to 20 fortune telling parlors instead of 15. In the end, Huo Wenxi couldn't move anymore, so she begged Sun Hao, why don't we find one first? The shop rests?

But before Sun Hao agreed, Wang Fei, who had always believed in Buddhism, came to him, her eyes were still a little red.

Haozi, what's going on, why is your life suddenly bad?This matter suddenly spread in the circle, and some people said that you will be bloody within three days.And even the fortune teller who wants to tell your fortune will be unlucky...

Eh……

Looking at Wang Fei, the singer who cared about him, Sun Hao sighed, um, let's find something to eat first! ?

……

Tired, don't pay attention!

At the Temple Street Night Market, Sun Hao, Yang Shoucheng, Wang Fei, and Huo Wenxi found a small shop at random and walked in.

"boss……"

"here I am?"

"Six special dishes are served, and then four bottles of beer are served cold."

"okay!"

On Hong Kong Island, in the streets and alleys, ordinary people really don’t have the consciousness of watching celebrities. Even if they recognize Sun Hao and Wang Fei, they just smile and nod.

Then, you should eat your own pho, eat your own pho, drink your own beer, after all, chasing stars is not my life!

The shop was fairly clean. The tall Wang Fei took out a napkin, wiped the bench, and sat next to Sun Hao. Just about to talk, she wanted to ask what happened?

But at this time, an astonishing picture suddenly came from the TV:

[Dear viewers in front of the TV, we are now urgently interrupting a piece of news. At 8:40 U.S. Eastern Time, two civilian airliners hijacked by terrorists crashed into Building 5 of the World Trade Center and Building [-] of the World Trade Center in New York respectively. After being attacked, one building collapsed one after another, and the other five buildings in the World Trade Center also collapsed and were damaged due to the earthquake...]

Chapter 608

"Snapped……"

The chopsticks fell to the ground, and in the small shop, the guys eating egg fried rice noodles stared at the TV, stupid!

"Boom..."

The chef and owner of the small shop bumped his head against the wall, feeling a little dizzy, but even so, his eyes were still fixed on the TV.

"what……"

Wang Fei, the queen of music, was dumbfounded, pointing at the TV with one hand, and tightly grasping Sun Hao's arm with the other. Perhaps she was too excited, and she was usually eloquent, but at this moment, she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

……

"Master Wang, I'm Sun Hao, are you there?"

That's right, these people were still shocked by the sudden news, so Sun Hao dialed the phone number Wang Lin left for him last night.

"Yes!"

Wang Lin on the phone seemed a little complacent.

"Why, Director Sun Hao, did you see it?"

"Hmm..." Sun Hao, who was sitting in the small shop, nodded his head like a pounding garlic.

"Director Sun Hao, I have already said that I have known 500 years before and 500 years after. The [63 prophecies] are written by me to save the common people in the world, but I didn't expect that Americans still don't believe me?"

"Mmmmmmm..."

"Haha... Director Sun Hao, the Twin Towers of the World Trade Center have fallen, so it's useless to say anything now.

My biggest task at present is to teach you how to avoid disasters. After all, your movies are so good, and they can be regarded as a banner of our Chinese literary and art circles. "

"Mmmmmmm..."

"Director Sun Hao, in fact, generally speaking, your fate is still good. I even opened my eyes and saw that you won the Oscar for Lifetime Achievement at the age of 50!

After all, you have your own talents at your back!

At present, what you lack is the experience and precipitation of life. "

"Mmmmmmm..."

"Director Sun Hao, let's be honest, I think if you really want to get rid of the current bad luck..."

"Hey Hey hey……

Master Wang, what mobile phone do you use?Surely it's not barley 1 or wheat awn 1?Why can't I hear you all of a sudden? "

"Director Sun Hao, I'm using a Samsung mobile phone, which was given to me by a friend in the provincial government. Can you hear me now?"

"Hey..., hello, Master Wang, what's the matter with your cell phone?"

"Director Sun Hao, I can hear you, can you hear me?"

"Hey..., hello, Master Wang, what kind of mobile phone are you using? I can't hear anything..." In the small shop, everyone was watching TV, but Sun Hao's voice on the phone became louder and louder .

In order not to affect these people watching the news, Sun Hao could only smile at them apologetically, and then walked outside the small shop.

But as soon as Sun Hao walked out, he hung up the phone immediately, and then quickly moved to a middle-aged woman holding a child in the night market.

This woman just walked into the small shop and pulled her clothes while others were not paying attention.

"The King of Heaven and Earth Tiger?"

"Chicken stewed mushrooms, boss, I'm Sun Yeyin!"

"Uh..., isn't Sun Yeyin a man?"

"People in our line of work can be male or female. Now the situation is urgent. Boss, don't worry about it."

"The situation is urgent... what's going on?"

Sun Hao lowered his voice and looked around.

Fortunately, the news was too big. Everyone in the Temple Street Night Market was watching TV intently. Even though some people had no TV to watch, they were still listening carefully to other people's discussions.

Well, no one pays special attention to themselves!

"Boss, what happened in New York this time is too big, and it directly stunned the governments of all countries.

However, their response was not slow. At present, the agents of various countries in Hong Kong have received the latest instructions, and [Wang Lin] must be taken away from Hong Kong Island tonight. If they cannot be taken away, then they must not let others take him away Walk. "

"hiss……"

Since I can't get you, I will destroy you!Sun Hao gasped, but then asked, "How do you know this latest news?"

"Before I retired, I was engaged in surveillance. Just now, I was guarding the periphery and met a Japanese colleague, so I welded him.

Due to the sudden and serious incident, the Japanese Defense Agency directly issued an order in clear code, that is to say, they were not afraid of others knowing it at all. "

"Oh I see."

Sun Hao nodded, and was about to re-enter the shop.

It was Wang Lin who died, not himself, so there was nothing to worry about.

Besides, my buddy will continue to trick that grandson on the phone. As the prey of the master, he has to act like a bit.

But at this time, the "middle-aged woman" holding the child reached out and grabbed him.

"Boss, do you know where Wang Lin lives?"

"I do not know!"

The situation is so urgent, it's okay for the buddies to put two nails on Wang Lin on the phone, after all, he knows that someone is listening to him.

But if I ask my buddies to inquire about his residence, hehe, then it is really the old birthday star who hanged himself ~ I think I have a long life!

"Boss, this is Temple Street, the place where Master Wang started his family, and it is also the place where he made [63 prophecies] and taught Du face-to-face."

"Ah, you mean..."

"That's right, right now, he's in the next building.

If you don’t believe me, go and take a look at those cars downstairs. They are basically full of spies from various countries, and they are still fully armed. "

"bump……"

Regardless of whether Sun Yeyin, who had put on makeup in front of him, was a man or a woman, at this moment, Sun Hao raised his right hand and punched him.

"Bastard, why didn't you say it earlier, believe it or not, buddy, let Wang Jiangang deduct your wages immediately?"

After severely "threating" his unreliable bodyguard, Sun Hao was about to rush into the shop to save people, but at this moment, there was another burst of noise at the Temple Street Night Market.

"Oh, it's awesome, the Pentagon was also hit!"

"Boss, don't say anything, you must bring me two more bottles of beer, and let me have a good drink."

"Fuck, bully, which angel sister went down to earth to do this? I have to thank you with my mother's head on the ground."

"If you ask me, the most amazing thing is that prophet. Such a big event, he predicted it accurately."

……

……

Sitting at the door of the small shop, there is a plate of fried rice noodles and a bottle of beer on the table.

However, Qin Chuan didn't even move these things.

While watching TV, he was also constantly observing the situation around him. Of course, the focus of Qin Chuan's observations was always on Sun Hao, who was whispering to a middle-aged woman in the middle of the street.

And at this moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly.

Qin Chuan took it out and saw it was a text message.

[Xiao Chuan, where is Sun Hao now? 】

[Uncle, we are currently at the Temple Street Night Market, Li Ji Pho Shop. There are Wang Fei, Yang Shoucheng, Huo Wenxi, um, and a group of diners watching TV, including the boss, a total of twelve people. 〕

[Now, have you also seen the news on TV? 】

[I saw it! 〕

【Any thoughts? 】

[Wang Lin must die! 〕

【go a head!

Be careful, I have assigned 4 people for you, remember, no matter what, the surname Wang cannot be allowed to leave alive tonight. 】