Rebirth: I have an APP [Entertainment Circle]

Those eyes that were already looking a little cloudy, but the line of sight revealed was not cloudy, as if it had a strong penetrating power, and one could see the bottom of Pan Bo's heart from the bottom of his eyes at once.

All the hairs on Pan Bo's back stood up.

Jia Laoxuan said in a mysterious way: "You and I are also destined. I will grant you what you ask for."

After speaking, he dragged a purple ballpoint pen with "Zhang Li Ji" printed on it from a wooden table, grabbed a piece of paper, brushed it on the back, and handed the paper to Pan Bo.

"I wrote down the dosage of the medicine and how to decoct it. After the operation, you can start to recuperate. Be sure to follow the prescription. Don't worry." He folded the piece of paper and stuffed it into Pan Bo. hands.

Pan Bo was completely dumbfounded. He didn't say a word, but this old Chinese doctor had already prescribed medicine for him?

Then Mr. Jia turned around and walked into the dark interior with his feet on his feet. Pan Bo hurriedly called him: "Mr. Jia, how do you know who I am seeking medical treatment for?"

That old man Jia chuckled, without turning his head, he said: "Of course I have my way, but I would like to persuade you, you have been running around for others all your life, have you ever thought about yourself?"

After he finished speaking, he yawned a lot, and said again: "I'm going to sleep, please close the door for me when I leave!" Then he walked in completely.

Pan Bo still couldn't believe it, it was too unscientific.He glanced at Wen Chengyu suspiciously, and said in a low voice: "This is too... mysterious..."

"He is like this." It was not the first time Wen Chengyu saw the old man, he had long been used to his nagging style, he took Pan Bo out, pulled the iron gate and left.

It's already lunch time, and Pan Bo felt the strong protest from his stomach, and suggested, "Let's go eat, I'll treat you."

He took out his mobile phone and started looking for strategies, but the screen of the mobile phone was covered by Wen Chengyu's palm.

Wen Chengyu laughed lowly: "You don't ask me, a local who lived in Hong Kong since I was a child, but go for an assessment instead?"

Pan Bo smiled mischievously. He was used to it. When he was alone, there was no one to communicate with. He searched for information on the Internet and referred to other people's experience.

Wen Chengyu led him in front, turned around a few alleys, and stopped in front of a shop.There was already a long queue at the door of the store. Pan Bo looked up and saw an antique plaque hanging on the door, with the words "Sun Ji Fish Ball Powder" written on it.

The two merged into the queue of people, Wen Chengyu stood behind Pan Bo, and said in his ear, "I have eaten fish ball noodles from this store since I was in elementary school, and I still can't forget the taste."

Pan Bo nodded, and he began to look forward to what the fish ball powder tasted like.

They lined up, and the girls in front began to look back frequently. After a while, a girl with short ear-length hair and a pink sweater timidly walked up to the two of them and asked timidly, "That... May I ask you?" Is it Pember?"

Pan Bo was stunned for a moment, his gaze met hers, and after seeing her expectant eyes, he smiled and said, "Yes."

The short-haired girl's face turned red, and she turned her head to wink at her companions. The girls immediately surrounded Pan Bo and Wen Chengyu, cheering softly in their throats. They all took out their mobile phones and asked for a group photo.

Pan Bo put on a polite smile, and took pictures one by one, and the line came to the two of them.

Wen Chengyu took the two small bowls and handed one to Pan Bo, and the two of them stood by the roadside and fed the small bowl of fish ball powder into their stomachs just like everyone else.

The soup base is curry-flavored, the QQ fish balls are bouncing in the mouth, and the rice noodles are slippery and soaked in the soup, and with a light sip, they slide from the bowl to the mouth.

Before he knew it, a small bowl of noodles was finished. Pan Bo looked at the bottom of the bowl with only golden soup, and his eyes were full of unsatisfactory reluctance.

Wen Chengyu took the bowl in his hand and threw it into the trash can together, and stopped him by the shoulder: "This is just an appetizer, come, let me take you to the next game."

This time the two called a taxi and entered a duck shop on the fifth floor of a mall, a real "duck" shop.

A roasted duck was served on the carved dining table, and the chef sliced ​​the duck meat one after another, placed a "duck flower" on the plate, and then left the box.

Pan Bo picked up a piece of duck meat, dipped it in the sour plum sauce on the table, and put it in his mouth. The sweet, sour, salty, fragrant and crispy taste filled his mouth instantly.

"Delicious!" Pan Bo couldn't help sighing, and picked up another piece.

Wen Chengyu looked at it with a smile, and took a piece himself. Just after chewing and swallowing, the phone rang.

"Old Dou." Wen Chengyu called the man over there, and asked him in Cantonese, "What's the matter?"

"I'll be back tomorrow. I'll be back in a few months to deal with the listing. I'll see you when the time comes."

"Friend, came with a friend."

"Private matters, not business matters."

"you do not know."

…………

"You think too much."

"I'm hanging up."

Naturally, Pan Bo understood Wen Chengyu's words the whole time, but since Wen Chengyu hung up the phone, his eyes kept drifting away, as if he was in a bad mood.

He brought up the topic several times, but found that the other party fell into deep thought after replying a few words, so he stopped talking and finished the meal silently.

Since the mission of this trip has been completed, the two booked a plane for the afternoon and went back to Beijing.

After returning to Beijing, in the underground parking lot of the airport, Pan Bo stopped Wen Chengyu who was about to open the door to get in the car, moved his lips, and comforted him: "Don't be unhappy." After speaking, he took the initiative to pat Patted Wen Chengyu on the shoulder to show comfort.

Wen Chengyu was stunned for a moment. He was indeed a little unhappy after answering the phone. On the phone, Laodou kept asking him how the relationship was going and whether there was any progress, but he just didn't make any progress. Annoyed, he hung up the phone.

After that, he kept wondering whether his strategy for dealing with Pan Bo was wrong, whether he should be more active and tough, and he also felt frustrated.

But Pan Bo's action of comforting him immediately drove away the uncertainty in his heart, and he burst out laughing: "I'm not unhappy, I'm very happy."

On the way back, Wen Chengyu was smiling the whole time, while Pan Bo was bewildered.

What he never expected was that there were even more embarrassing things waiting for him the next day.

Pan Bo got up early in the morning and gave the prescription to Wang Desheng. Just as he was about to return to the company, he received a call from Qiu Jiayi. It was the first time that Pan Bo heard her panicked voice on the phone: "Where are you? Your brother came to the company Now, this is going to be happening in the lobby!"

Pan Bo pulled up his legs and ran out, mixed with anger and shame in his heart. When he rushed back to the company, he saw a man standing on the cabinet at the front desk, holding a knife in his hand and brazenly said: "Pan Bo What! Let him come out to see me! Is he going to leave his relatives behind when he gets angry, and don’t care about asking?!"

The girl at the front desk had long been hiding away. Qiu Jiayi surrounded him with a few security guards, but she never dared to approach him considering that he had a knife in his hand.

Seeing Pan Bo, Qiu Jiayi ran over as if she had seen a savior, "What's the matter with you and your brother? What can you say at home? Don't make trouble in the company. In case someone is photographed, it will be too disrespectful to your image." Oh no!"

However, Pan Bo changed from his usual peace in front of her, his eyes were sharp, and he said a word coldly, then he raised his leg and walked towards the man holding the knife.

He used to be very scared, very worried about being found by his parents and brother, but now he felt relieved that something bad had finally happened, he was very calm.

He pushed aside the security guard, approached the brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and said quietly: "There is a crime called [crime of illegally carrying controlled knives and endangering public safety]. I wonder if you understand it?"

Pan Bo suddenly thanked him for the accident he was attacked last year. Thanks to that experience, he can still remember the criminal charges he had investigated.

"You are disturbing the order in public places with controlled knives. If I call the police now, you may be in prison for three years." He approached the front counter while talking, with one foot on the table and the other foot hard , standing in front of his elder brother—Pan Teng.

Pan Bo looked at him. This man was his elder brother with the same father and mother. He had a [-]-[-]% similar appearance with him, but the similar facial features appeared on Pan Teng's face at this moment, showing a hideous villain face. .

Pan Teng, the elder brother with yellow hair, moved his hand while holding the handle of the knife. His mouth was still stiff, and he snorted coldly, "You dare to call the police? You are not afraid that I will tell the media about you..."

"What are you talking about?" Wen Chengyu's voice suddenly sounded, he strode over from a distance, startled a few "Mr. , otherwise you won’t be able to hide the mistakes you made in Shanghai.”

The last particle was clearly an uplifting tone, but when Wen Chengyu's deep voice uttered it, Pan Teng couldn't help but shiver.

"Who are you?" He put down the knife in his hand, his arms hanging down by his side.

Pan Bo spotted the gap and pinched his hands. Pan Teng felt numb in his wrists and his fingers were weak. The knife in his hand fell and hit the floor.

Immediately afterwards, several security guards rushed up to hold Pan Teng up, and sent them to the reception room on the first floor according to Wen Chengyu's instructions. Someone else picked up the knife on the floor, fearing that Pan Teng would go crazy again and pick up the knife to make a mess. Knock people.

Pan Bo, Wen Chengyu and Pan Teng entered the reception room, and Qiu Jiayi wanted to go in too, but Wen Chengyu pushed her out: "I'll take care of it, there are some things you don't understand."

He closed the door and turned around, asking straight to the point: "Tell me, what do you want?"

The author has something to say: writing food, the more I write, the more hungry I suddenly want to eat barbecue, grilled lamb kebabs, the hot fat melts in my mouth, and the taste of chili and cumin rushes to my forehead ; There are also grilled chicken wings, the skin of the chicken is a little sticky, but the chicken inside is very tender, and the aroma is completely stimulated by just salt and pepper...

Well, drink some water, go take a shower and sleep. :)