Sweet entertainment circle

There is hardly a more slap in the face than this.

Aunt Six, who had just had a big battle with Mrs. Zhao, burst out laughing with a "puchi", she was refreshed, she didn't care about the messy hair and crumpled clothes, she smiled at Huo Xiao, "Young man, He Ming didn't live here a long time ago, and moved back to his own home."

Huo Xiao pursed his lips, and began to lie without blinking, "Oh, this is the address he left me before."

"It's only been in the past two months. I heard that his mobile phone has been damaged by water, and I probably forgot to tell you." After speaking, Aunt Six glanced at him, "But, what can you do with him? ?”

Huo Xiao shook the gift box in his hand, and continued to talk nonsense, "I haven't heard from him for a long time, so I came to see him."

When Mrs. Zhao saw this high-end gift box, she immediately came back to her senses, her face was extremely ugly, "Let's go, since you're not my friend of He Jin, don't come to my house..."

At first she believed that he was He Jin's friend, so after calling He Jin out, she walked to the door to greet him with a flattering face, her eyes had long been fixed on the gift box.

Her biggest hobby is to watch some urban dog blood dramas. A man like this who looks like a nobleman usually brings a lot of good things when he goes to the woman's house for the first time.The gift box doesn't look big, but the quality of the item must be even better.

Unexpectedly, the good deeds of the mother and the daughter came to nothing, and she was humiliated in front of nearly 300 people. One can imagine the aggrieved energy.

However, what she hated the most was not Sixth Aunt and Huo Xiao who made her lose face in public, but He Ming. As for her dissatisfaction with Huo Xiao, it could at best be regarded as hatred for Wu Jiwu.

Before Zhao's hand touched him, Huo Xiao hurriedly took a step back, letting the bald head stand in front of him, with a chilling expression, this woman dared to touch him with her drool-stained hand...

Huo Xiao turned his head away, he didn't even bother to speak, he was afraid that he would splash his saliva into the air and let this old woman who wanted to belittle him take advantage of him.

It's just disgusting!

Standing in the corridor, He Jin kept looking at Huo Xiao with burning eyes, seeing the disgust on his face clearly, and felt that her mother was too shameful, so she ran over blushing and pulled her mother away , when he looked at Huo Xiao again, his little melon-seeded face turned red even more vividly, "I'm sorry, my mother was really confused by popularity today."

Seeing that the other party still had a cold face, He Jin gritted his teeth, "It's hot outside, are you going to my house? He Ming is my cousin."

He Jin thinks better than Zhao Shi, she has never seen a man more attractive than Huo Xiao when she grows up, even if this man is not looking for her, but He Ming, it doesn't matter, He Ming is a man, Besides, he is still her cousin, and she just happens to be close to the water.

What's more, the relationship between her and He Ming is not bad. Although He Ming is a rotten piece of wood that cannot be carved, she spent a lot of time to tutor him in his homework in order to build a good relationship with him. Well, He Ming wouldn't be fooled into signing by her so easily.

Aunt Six watched coldly from the side, fearing that Huo Xiao would become a member of the Zhao family if He Jin's beauty tricked her, she was about to speak up and gently remind Huo Xiao not to go.

"I advise you, unrequited love is very hard, don't ask for it."

Short and lean!

It will increase people's knowledge every minute, what is cold-blooded and ruthless and crisp!

He Jin cried angrily on the spot, wiped his tears and ran into the house like a gust of wind, slamming the door with a bang.

Although Mrs. Zhao is a bit patriarchal, she has been in He Jin's glory recently, and she has begun to treat this daughter very badly. Xiao cursed a rough word from the village in a low voice, then ran into the house, passed by He Laoer, and gave him a hard slap, "Look at your poor mother and daughter. What is it like to be bullied..."

On the other hand, the person who bullied others was calm and calm without the slightest sign of guilt.

"Did you say too much?" The bald head did not have the good psychological quality of Huo Boss, and he was immediately uneasy when he was swept away by the eyes of the public.

Boss Huo, who has long been used to being the focus, "I wanted to pity her, but the other party really failed to arouse my thoughts."

There is no most slap in the face, only more slap in the face.

The bald head touched his own head, thinking that if the woman who begged him to catch and rape was the one who took this person with him last time, then he would have won a complete victory without spending a single soldier.

In fact, the only time since Boss Huo was born, he met someone who made him feel pity... Well, he was also cheated.

Ha ha, so the word Lianxiangxiyu probably doesn't exist in his dictionary.

The bald head looked at the other person's expression of "what can I do, I'm so desperate", and suddenly rejoiced that being a man is so good.

Mrs. Zhao has been in the village for more than ten years, and has quarreled with almost every household over trivial matters, but so far, no woman has ever taken advantage of her verbally.

Especially the sixth aunt, every time she was so stunned by Zhao's scolding mouth like a machine gun that she couldn't say a word, and she had to be aggrieved for ten days and a half months before she calmed down. Such a foreign aid allowed her to win a big victory, and she was close to worshiping Huo Xiao's poisonous mouth, and her favor for him rose a few degrees.

Because of this quarrel, the banquet, which was supposed to end in half an hour, has been tossed for almost two hours. Now it is the time when the temperature is at its highest, and the few big trees in the yard can no longer cover the slanting sunlight.

"Young man, let's stop standing on other people's land. I'll take you to my house to have a rest. He Ming's house is close to my house. When he comes back, you can watch it right away..."

Huo Xiao, who walked two steps behind Aunt Six, immediately stopped, "Is he not at home?"

Aunt Six didn't think it was surprising at all, but she felt sorry for him when she thought about it, "He was at home almost every day during the two months of summer vacation, but today he took his brother to play in the amusement park..."

Damn, this guy is so poor and knows how to choose time!

Huo Xiao was so angry that he kicked a stone on the road, "Then when will he come back?"

"At least at night, I heard from Aunt Zhang that they went to the largest amusement park in Z City called Canyon Paradise, where..."

Huo Xiao didn't care to listen to what Aunt Six said later. He raised his wrist and looked at the time. He will fly to Milan at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. It is impossible to spend the night here today. The return ticket is at five o'clock in the afternoon, at most You can stay here for another hour.

However, Boss Huo was unwilling to let him go back with nothing.

In the end, he thought about it again and again, and asked Aunt Six to take him to He Ming's house for a stroll. Ever since He Ming started selling pastries, Mrs. Zhang, who had been eating with the two brothers, invited him into the house for a while, and made up her own mind Without hesitation, he cut a small half of watermelon from the refrigerator, took out the pastry He Ming made last night, and entertained him and the bald head.

Huo Xiao has a poisonous mouth, but he still has etiquette. He ate a small piece of melon reservedly at the kind invitation of Mrs. Zhang. A plate of light yellow gelatinous cake, he ate every bite without hesitation...

Taking advantage of the time when Mrs. Zhang was going out, Huo Xiao brought the plate of cakes in front of him, and when the bald head reached out, he gave him a look. His noble and glamorous appearance was like a bird defending the territory... um, cat.

The bald man who had eaten this kind of cake for the first time in his life looked embarrassed and smiled flatteringly, "It's quite a lot, you can give me another piece. I have never eaten such a delicious thing in my life..."

"Just a little bit will do."

The bald head had no choice but to recite a heart-purifying mantra before he swallowed the phrase "Fuck, your uncle" that came to his lips.

Satisfied, Boss Huo decided to temporarily forget about the trouble of rushing to nothing. When saying goodbye, seeing that Mrs. Zhang didn't say anything, she pushed the gift box again, "Grandma, please pass this on to me." Give He Ming a... well, his pastries are very delicious."

"Don't worry, I won't forget it." Mrs. Zhang didn't know the meaning of the song.

Huo Xiao licked his lips, "The cake made by He Ming is really delicious."

"Haha, everyone who has eaten it said so."

Huo Xiao became a little irritable, and suddenly thought, "My little aunt also likes it very much, I don't know where it's sold, I'll bring her some home."

If the old lady Zhang still doesn't understand what he means, it's a waste of time, "He Ming hasn't been making cakes for sale recently, he made this last night, and specially took it to the playground as snacks, and there are still a lot left , I'll pack it all for you."

Huo Xiao smiled immediately, his brows and eyes crooked, "I'm so sorry, I'm sorry to trouble you."

The bald head wanted to follow suit, but after being glared at by Huo Xiao, he immediately shut up. Only the Purifying Mantra could calm him down.

On the way back to the car, Huo Xiao had no image of holding a bag of pastries and gnawing on the back seat. The sweet and sour taste of the lemon cake made the bald-headed taste buds very sensitive, "Didn't you say that this is for your little aunt to take back?" ?"

Huo Xiao immediately sat up straight holding the pastry, and said seriously: "It takes a lot of time to check in the luggage, I'll just eat a little bit."

Bald head: Hehe, you lied to me that I don't read enough, right?

However, the people watching behind finally stopped eating pastry, and the bald head didn't talk to each other. After all, the world is so beautiful, it's not worth it to be mad at death, especially now that he just knows that life is not only miserable, but also miserable .

Of course, Huo Xiao stopped eating cakes, not because he was considerate of the bald head, but because his stomach was already so distended that it was about to explode. If he hadn't been so tolerant and put on airs, he would have collapsed and rolled on the back seat.

Damn, what are you doing to make pastries so delicious? It hurts me to death...

After being greeted by someone, He Ming sneezed suddenly, and the sudden sound made the man on the other side who had been talking to him quiet down.

He Ming quickly turned his head, took out a tissue and wiped it before looking at the person opposite, "Sorry, I didn't hear what you just said clearly."

The man on the opposite side was wearing a punk-style outfit, his shoes were full of rivets, and his hair was dyed with grandma gray, which made his fox eyes look even more kind, "I just said, I'm the gold medal manager of Haitian Entertainment, do you want to buy it?" sign a contract with me..."

He Ming pulled his younger brother, who was eating the pastry seriously, and let him lean close to him, with a dazed look on his face, but the intention of being on guard was obvious.

The man in front of him is really inexplicable, he just got tired of playing with his younger brother, so he found a shaded place to eat pastries, and this man just kept staring at him furtively... In the end, he insisted on begging for nothing. Buy cakes from him.

If it weren't for seeing him swallowing his saliva so greedily, he wouldn't give it to strangers, especially this kind of dude who doesn't look like a serious person at first sight.

Zhao Xiaotian took advantage of the bewildered expression of "I don't understand what you're talking about" on the other party's face, touched a piece of cake in the box again, and muttered while eating, "My God, you don't even know about Haitian Entertainment, do you?" ?”

As for the alertness on He Ming's face, he automatically ignored it.

He, Zhao Xiaotian, is worthy of the name, everyone loves everyone, and when flowers bloom, whoever is popular will be cut down?

The author has something to say: I saw that some readers responded to the 100 million indemnity problem in the comments, so here is a unified explanation.

He Ming didn't pursue it, because he didn't know how to pursue it at all. As a person who came from ancient times, the filial piety in his bones must be more pedantic than modern people.Secondly, he came to a completely strange place, and he also had fear in his heart, and the original owner didn't leave him any memory about this aspect, so he didn't know where to start.As for the village cadres, it's someone else's business. After all, He Ming and the second uncle are closer, and they don't accept it. Naturally, it's not easy for them to take the initiative to take on this job.The third is about signatures. He Ming is already full.Fourth, the 100 million will definitely be recovered in the later period.

Finally, I am very grateful to the little angels who picked bugs for me. If I can fix it, I will definitely fix it.

In the end, I hope you hold me tight and never leave me.

This paragraph shows that I also said it after Chapter 6. I am worried that the little angels who have seen it will not see it, so I will say it again in this chapter.

Continue to fall.