Drunken Master

The water was particularly heavy in late summer that year.Heavy rains continued in the southern provinces, and the crew withdrew their troops and returned to camp, and then returned to Beijing to find a solution.

Whenever Pei Yan was idle in Beijing, she would bring food to visit his father-in-law, and said to Uncle Zhuang, "Your son is not feeling well recently, his old waist is failing, and he is being treated in the hospital. Your uncle has come to replace his son.

"Just be content, you still have a uncle, and other people's family doesn't have one.

"Really, if your son marries a daughter-in-law, he may not be as filial as I am! Now the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is particularly bad. Not everyone is handsome, lively and generous like me!"

Uncle Zhuang nodded his head when he heard this, and he agreed very much. With a twitch of the corner of his mouth, he told the truth: "From now on, you can come alone, don't bring Ah Xiao here, I don't need to see him."

"Yo—" Pei Yan complained about his uncle, "You really love me, you really love your son!"

"You are funnier than him." Uncle Zhuang muttered.

Pei Yan smiled: "Yes, I am fun, I am indeed fun."

Once when both of them drove downstairs, Zhuang Xiao pulled the handbrake and signaled Mr. Pei with his eyes: "Otherwise, why don't you go?"

Pei Yan stared at the other party: "Whose father is this?"

Zhuang Xiao shook his head: "The old man just wants to see you, he is happy to see you. He is not happy to see me, so I don't want to go."

"Then you can't let your father treat you? You are such a virtuous person, you just say a few nice soft words to coax him!" Pei Yan pinched Zhuang Xiao's neck, shaking and shaking , Zhuang Xiao just had a soft and hard expression on his face, leaning on the seat of the car and standing still, which made people feel helpless.

Uncle Zhuang often sits under the window, rummaging through the pile of dilapidated boxes, rummaging through all kinds of newspaper clippings and movie pictorials that have been accumulated for more than 20 years.There are reports of the stills of his martial arts film, and there are also photos of his son who made a movie when he was a teenager.They are all memories one after another, but some of them have been fragmented in the real world, and the scenery will never come back.

"Hey, are you still coming? You, are you still learning?" Uncle Zhuang made a gesture with his palm, and came over mysteriously.

"Learn what?" Pei Yan said.

"Learn your skills, your unique skills...you beat that bastard for me, but I can't beat him," said Uncle Zhuang.

“大爷您原来是真爱我啊哈哈哈——”裴琰大笑，笑完收敛了，正色道，“我不学了，我那么稀罕您儿子，我可舍不得揍他。

"Besides, you let me steal all your tricks. Zhuang Xiao really can't beat me next time. He should lose face! Why should I let him lose face... I just like to see him so handsome and awesome. Son.

"Really, my brother Xiao is very powerful and handsome, hehe."

There are still entertainment reporters who occasionally come to harass Uncle Zhuang, trying to find out some trivial rifts between father and son from this man.Zhuang Wenlong complained occasionally, scolding his son for being unfilial and considerate to him, but he never revealed to outsiders that there was a gentleman named Pei who was very filial and considerate to him, and that was their uncle.

He dared to fire cannons indiscriminately about other things, but he never mentioned this matter, and kept his mouth tightly shut.

Is this man out of his mind, stupid?

In life, the highest state is to pretend to be stupid so that others think you are unconscious, but the old guy actually understands better than anyone else.If this emotional matter is revealed, my uncle will no longer be able to bring him cakes, chat with him, or accompany him in morning exercise and boxing. This precious uncle may become someone else's uncle someday!

Where can I do this?It's rare.

So you have to keep your mouth shut, and no one can tell... The old alcoholic has a clear mind, and he doesn't really get confused no matter how much he drinks.

At that time, Zhuang Xiao was escorted by his assistant to the hospital every day, where he did acupuncture and moxibustion to relieve the old injury on his waist.

This is also a temporary solution rather than a permanent cure, and it cannot solve the wear and tear of long-term hard work.There is no one who does martial arts without injuries, all of them are covered with cuts and bruises.

Bright wounds, dark wounds; visible wounds, invisible wounds.

"Dragon Fighting Tianguan" is about to be released, and Jiahuang has already arranged a series of promotional roadshows. He will travel to seven or eight cities from north to south, and the two kung fu leading actors will participate.The market has been sluggish in the past year, and the box office is still uncertain.

When Zhuang Xiao came back in the evening, he was still supported by his assistant and walked into the house. He walked very slowly, and he seemed to be unable to move his waist.

This miserable state, the person has not come back from the hospital, the photos have been scattered on the Internet.The major hospitals in the imperial capital are crowded with people. Every time Zhuang Daxia goes to the hospital to see a doctor, he will meet fans, and his assistant will help him to walk through the corridors with one hand on his back. Many people have seen the real tragedy.

Fans asked him how he hurt his waist, Zhuang Xiao said, "I accidentally hurt it while filming".

The double mattress has been removed and cannot be used.Zhuang Xiao lay on the hard bed at night, turned his head slightly, and said to the person behind him, "I'm sorry, it's hard work for you to sleep in the guest room for a few days."

"Don't talk nonsense." Pei Yan whispered, "Don't make me love you."

"Distressed? Serve me a plate of diced chicken," Zhuang Xiao buried his face in the pillow, "have a blowjob."

"What annoyance!" Pei Yan slapped Mr. Zhuang's ass horizontally.

This position is not convenient for blowjobs. He opened the opponent's pants and bit a big tooth mark on the strong buttocks.Zhuang Xiao frowned.

He remembered something: "I will go to Tianjin to promote the road show in two days, how many friends will you go with me to meet?"

Zhuang Xiao asked, "Who are you seeing?"

Pei Yan said: "Well... the one who tattooed me. Friends, let's meet together?"

"You go by yourself." Zhuang Xiao turned to look at him, "You still want text? Where is the text?"

His eyes slipped down to Pei Yan's lower body: "Front, rear, where do you have room?"

Pei Yan glanced at the other party: "I have a lot of places in front and back."

"Where can you draw flowers if you only have a butt? It's already full, and you still want to paint on JB's egg?" Zhuang Xiao dimpled on his face, his eyes showed disgust, "If you draw again, I will have no place to poke. gone."

"I stabbed you, if you have the ability, don't pretend to have a back pain with me?!" Pei Yan pressed down fiercely, scratching the other's itchy flesh.Then, lustfully and daringly, he fucked his man's asshole through his pajama pants with one finger.

A finger goes in almost half an inch.Zhuang Xiao let out an "ah", the reaction was quite strong, and his whole body tensed up.

Zhuang Xiao violently lifted his demon hand, turned around as soon as he turned over, and blocked his back door from being touched, causing the bed to jump around.

Usually, he said "I'll let you go" with ease and generosity, but when he was really stabbed, it was the facial expression of a male lion wanting to fight.

As soon as you touch it, you know it must be there, and no one has ever touched it... That "ah" made Pei Yan blush, facing this seductive and masculine body every day, but he couldn't move.

If he stalks and makes a request, Zhuang Xiao will not refuse "reciprocity", and may just obey.However, he felt that Zhuang Xiao was still very straight psychologically and physically, and he didn't really like that.

……

A few days later, the distributor held a trial screening of "Dragon Fighting the Sky" at the Tianjin Theater.

After the trial screening, the boss wanted to entertain them, at the well-known and time-honored "Ziyunlou" restaurant in the local area.In the private room, Zhuang Xiao finally saw the "Brother Xiu" who was dressed in embroidered clothes and had hair buns. His name was Mao Zhixiu.

Miss Mao was smoking a long cigarette, with fair eyebrows and a fairy air, she was not an ordinary woman at first glance.Mao Zhixiu embraced Mr. Pei affectionately, took out the cigarette and passed it to Pei Yan's mouth: "Yanyan, do you want to try it?"

"I don't smoke," Pei Yan waved her head to signal, "You smoke for him."

When Mao Zhixiu saw Zhuang Xiao, he smiled, and moved Pei Yan aside with a wink, and stopped hugging him.Take out the cigarette, pass the cigarette and the fire.

"I've already quit, I only smoke one." Zhuang Xiao said and took the cigarette.

Mao Zhixiu flipped on the lighter, sent a bunch of flames, smiling, with a strange light flashing through her slender eyes, and suddenly rushed the burning lighter towards Zhuang Xiao's face!

Zhuang Xiao reacted very quickly, and he didn't bother to fight or grab. Instead, he flicked the numbness in the opponent's wrist with two fingers.

Mao Zhixiu was so numb that she quickly withdrew her hands.The lighter flew out, Zhuang Xiao grabbed the burning lighter from the air, closed the lid of the lighter with a "snap", and the flame went out in his palm.

Zhuang Xiao spread his hands, and handed back the lighter with residual warmth to the girl.

"It's really annoying, are you all free?" Pei Yan rolled her eyelids, but her lips couldn't hide the childlike pride, wishing to shake all the good things away for everyone to see.Brother Xiao is his pride.

Haha——Mao Zhixiu made an embarrassing expression, and smiled brightly and sharply: "Mr. Zhuang, don't mind just kidding. Our boss, Mr. Yan, has always hoped to have the opportunity to pay homage to him in person. It's rare for you to appreciate it. We, a group of cats, also Follow the light and add color, and I have seen it today."

"You're welcome." Zhuang Xiao nodded, "I don't know many people, and I don't know the person you mentioned..."

"Cough--you don't need to know him, he knows you!" Mao Zhixiu took another cigarette in his mouth and exhaled smoke rings, "It's not an important person, he will be overjoyed if you sign for him later , he is an old fan of yours!"

……

The trial screening of "Dragon Fighting Tianguan" was quite successful.The seats in the theater are all insiders, cultural celebrities, and business owners who have business contacts.

The older people are, the more they have deep feelings for this kind of classic and pure martial arts movies, and they are very willing to pursue them.When the movie played its final subtitles, the cast and credit list passed quickly, the lights of the theater were turned on, and several middle-aged boss-like people stood among the seats, still chatting away.

The light and shadow of the big screen reflected on the faces of these people, immersing themselves in it, they were still unsatisfied, and spit stars flew all over the place.

"You young people, you don't know these things anymore. Brother, who was our favorite female star back then, do you know? The ones we loved to watch were Nie Xiaoqian, Zixia, and Thirteenth Aunt... When I was in college, every day in the dormitory there was Look at this, have you ever heard the saying, "When you marry a wife, you should marry a thirteenth aunt"? Back then, she was the goddess in the eyes of us poor people! The movies we liked to watch at that time were old movies of this style, "Swordsman" "Jianghu", "The Lion King", "New Dragon Inn", are screen heroes such as Huang Feihong and Linghu Chong... Really, these types of movies are not so popular anymore, they are all outdated, and they are willing to invest in making movies It's getting less and less!"

There are fewer and fewer movies of this type now, and they are outdated.

And what everyone remembers in his heart, what is indelible, is the love he once had, that period of fiery youth.

The image of the hero who was righteous and thin in the sky in my mind back then is now once again concretely and substantively condensed on a certain person, as if recreating the white moonlight and cinnabar mole on the hearts of many people on the screen.Therefore, it is reasonable for a certain hero to be enthusiastically sought after at the screening.

Many people came to chat with Zhuang Xiao, make friends, hand cigarettes and wine.

"Mr. Zhuang, have you ever been a soldier before? You are like this, with this skill...have you been a soldier?" A boss asked after Zhuang Xiao.From this point of view, a group of new fans who haven't had time to go online to investigate the idol's information have arrived.

"No, apart from being on a variety show and living in a military camp for a few days, that doesn't count." Zhuang Xiao said frankly, "But I admire soldiers."

In fact, Zhuang Xiao's hairstyle is very confusing, his temperament is cold, and his aura is very hard.

Another person asked, "You have a scar on the corner of your forehead and on the brow bone. They thought it was a wound left by a soldier in the army."

Zhuang Xiao said it was done accidentally while filming

Pei Yan watched from the side, not embarrassed to interrupt.Only he knows how Zhuang Xiao got the scars on his face and forehead.

His father-in-law once threw a wine bottle at Zhuang Xiao's face in front of him, almost making old scars on new wounds... How many people can understand the bitterness of the past.

At the dinner in "Ziyun Tower", there was another wave of warm greetings.After the meal, the bosses would take the two kung fu stars to the "Yurun Paradise" in the city to continue practicing kung fu.

Zhuang Xiao gave it up first, and Pei Yan of course didn't go, he knew too well what their local "Yurun Paradise" was doing, it was a place where they hunted pheasants and tasted tender ducks.Some bosses smiled at them, and everyone went together to do a high-end version of the big health care, which can not only relieve worries and boredom, but also strengthen the body, open up the two veins of Ren and Du, and the whole body and nine orifices are particularly comfortable.

The two men, Zhuang and Pei, were present and had no female companions around them. The bosses speculated based on common sense that they needed nightlife services.

In the past, I often received stars from all walks of life who came here to perform here. They were all big names with names and surnames from the two sides of the Taiwan Strait.In private, all of them show their true temperament and are very bold and unrestrained. They have traveled all over the chicken coop and duck house, determined to taste the beauty of the world.

When I met these two kung fu movie stars, they didn't like it, and it was strange that they didn't go to the sauna.

It's a pity that Mr. Yan introduced by Miss Mao didn't show up at the dinner, didn't say a word, something happened ahead of time, and he called to pay for them before leaving.

"The character is important, are you busy?" Pei Yan was slightly disappointed, "Hurry up to sign the big deal."

"Sign a big order?" Mao Zhixiu ate with chopsticks in a very delicate posture, chewing with her mouth pursed, "I'm going home to coax people."

"Are you so cowardly?" Pei Yan suddenly wanted to laugh.

Mao Zhixiu nodded and said: "Today, I was going to specially invite Mr. Zhuang. Mr. Yan, our man, has a rather partial interest. He usually likes to practice knives and boxing, so he has admired Mr. Zhuang for a long time, and I really want to know..." A lot of people come out to chase stars when they are old, and they also pay for theaters and meals, and they spend a lot of money. Some people in the family don’t like it, so I’ll call them back to deal with him, heh!”

This is so fucking ridiculous, Pei Yan laughed out loud.

Zhuang Xiao sat across the round table, listening to the chatter of several present, constantly mentioning Mr. Yan and calling him "Master Dao".

It was a business owner at their local port, surnamed Yan and nicknamed Xiaodao, who was engaged in real estate, port trade and ocean transportation in the city and the new district.This person is probably also interested in film and television, and with a handful of spare cash on hand, he is thinking about investing in this area.

Zhuang Xiao squeezed a cigarette at the banquet, but he didn't smoke it. He kept pinching the shredded tobacco in the cigarette roll, and was silent for a long time...

Pei Yan was absent-minded, and was still chatting privately with Zhixiu, "Is there a new flower?" He talked too much, and he was blinded. "The two words in the last palindrome are so beautiful, what's his reaction?" "Is the reaction really touching? Don't ask, can you not ask such a private one?" "

Zhuang Xiao asked Miss Mao abruptly, does Mr. Yan smoke?Do you drink?

When everyone got up to leave the table after dinner, Zhuang Xiao asked the head waiter of the restaurant, asking for a bottle of the best wine in the restaurant.

A large bottle of high-grade red wine was heavy in his hand, like a cannon barrel.Zhuang Xiao deliberately turned his head and asked Mr. Pei quietly: "I don't understand either, do you think this bottle will work?"

Pei Yan was quite surprised at that time, what are you doing?You don't drink alcohol yourself, it's not cheap.

This bottle is really not cheap, Zhuang Xiao is rarely so willing to spend money on luxury goods without blinking an eye.

Isn't the other party an "old fan" asking for an autograph?

He took out a signature pen, and solemnly signed his name and the date of payment on the paper label attached to the bottle, and handed it to Miss Mao together with the note paper with the mobile phone number written on it.

Still feeling uneasy, he added his agent's number on the sticky note, fearing that the other party would not be able to contact him, so he handed it over to Miss Mao to offer it on her behalf.

Pei Yan didn't expect Zhuang Xiao to come to such an event, she was very surprised.

Zhuang Xiao never imagined before that one day he would do such a thing of flattering and flattering someone, and take the initiative to offer his hand to the big boss. This "signature" is absolutely attentive and interesting enough.

In the eyes of outsiders who don't know what's going on, they think that he is planning to change his family and sell himself for glory.

It was also forced to this point.It's not enough to sell one's body, but to sell one's face and kidneys, one can still stand up to it.He didn't want to discuss some burning matters with Pei Yan, and don't mention the pot if it doesn't open, but both of them knew in their hearts that it was no good to bear it hard after all, and praying to God and Buddha everywhere is to be able to stretch and bend at critical moments.

Yan Yan is young and energetic, she must be unyielding rather than bending.So, this kind of thick-skinned thing that can be stretched and bent, let's do it by ourselves.

……

A few days later, the team went to Tianjin again, this time to inspect and negotiate the locations needed for the crew to make up shots.

Money is never enough, and suitable and cheap locations are hard to find.

They went to Tianjin North Railway Station.

This railway station also has a long history. It was built since the end of the Qing Dynasty. During the Republic of China, all the presidents and politicians used to travel between the platforms and carriages of this station.In the past two years, the station has reduced its passenger transport business, and there are basically no trains.There is still a decommissioned old-fashioned train parked on the rails, and the platform overpass still maintains the original color of the past hundred years, with a layer of rain curtains hanging from the top eaves... This place is about to be turned into a special location now. The land is ready to open up a film and television base.

Pei Yan came here with the producer and director, and did it by herself, visiting and touching every place in the station, overpass, railway tracks and carriages.

"This section of the track is fine, and the picture will be used here. At that time, special effects will be added in post-production, and the background of the Chengdu Plain will be pasted back."

"I want to shoot Baihe jumping off the train. He jumped off the train here, and the train then pulled into the station. There happened to be an overpass on the roof of the train."

"Then consider minor revisions to the sub-camera and add a few shots of the overpass." Pei Yan continued to gesture with body language on the platform, "The train pulls in from here, and Zhuang Xiao and I climbed up the overpass from the roof, at about the same height. You can go up... Then a small group of Japanese soldiers rushed out, and then the two of us climbed up the railing from here, walked around, exchanged gunfire, and climbed up to the opposite hospital building, which happened to be an old building of the Republic of China! Finally, Tuan Zhuang was injured and fell The building was captured and fell here, this is the place, if you want to get a panoramic view, you have to go up from here when the camera shakes...

"Is this ok? The director is also ok?...

"Is this scene the scene we need?"

He has lost his voice from talking too much.

Without a word, someone next to him handed over a bottle of water.

Pei Yan twisted it without even looking at it, and found that the bottle cap had been unscrewed thoughtfully.He raised his neck and drank a bottle of water without taking a breath.

After drinking it and handing it back, Zhuang Xiao took it: "You don't see clearly what water is given to you, so you just drink it?"

Pei Yan shook her head, drink any water you give me.Throat tired, too lazy to say a word.

Another big red envelope grew near the eyebrow, and it happened to grow on the brow, near the center of the eyebrow, making him look like a handsome monk, with a red mole appearing on the center of the eyebrow.

Zhuang Xiao lightly touched the big bag with his finger, and it hurt Pei Yan with his finger.He frowned.Are you in a hurry to get angry? The big boil on your face hurts, and your gums are swollen.

Last night, he wanted to ride Zhuang Xiao, buried his face in his opponent's shoulder, and bit his chest and shoulders like a wolf dog.

Zhuang Xiao didn't let him ride, but he didn't stop him from biting like crazy, and there was a wolf-like mark on his chest...

On this day, exactly at this time, Zhuang Xiao's cell phone rang.

He picked up the phone, listened to a few words, and quickly said: "You are Mr. Yan? Yes, I am Zhuang Xiao.

"We are at Tianjin North Railway Station now. Are you near here? I can go and find you.

"Okay, let's wait!"

……

It was also a coincidence that day, a group of people walked back and forth several times in the light wind and drizzle station, and it was always raining.The sky was cloudy, enveloping the depressed people's hearts, and they were so heavy that they couldn't breathe.

However, when the person on the opposite side came, the rain suddenly stopped, stopped in the sight of each other from afar, stopped in the footsteps rushing over...

The man in the suit came down from the stairs, rushed up to the platform with strides, and walked in this direction along the railway platform, looking around.Zhuang Xiao was also looking for someone.As soon as they raised their eyes, their eyes met, and the two sides raised their hands across the railroad tracks, saying hello from a long distance away.

A dazzling light broke through the clouds on the zenith, and a light golden sprinkled on the rails.A rainbow has just emerged through the water vapor, showing a bright and moving face.

The sky turned out to be sunny like this.

Both parties don't have to declare their families, they can tell each other at a glance.

The visitor actually took the wrong passage, went down the wrong stairs, and went down to the opposite platform.Zhuang Xiao quickly gestured to say hello: This way, this way, you go around.

The man looked up at the long stairs, he just came down from the stairs just now, climbing the stairs is so fucking tiring!The man waved proudly at Zhuang Xiao, took off his suit jacket, and then jumped out, jumping off the platform.

what?

jumped.

Zhuang Xiao also realized that the platform on this side has been abandoned and closed to traffic for a long time.The other party is a local snake, and he must be more familiar with this place than they came from afar.

The visitor strode across the railroad tracks and ran over with a smile.Wearing a pair of leather shoes, stepping on sleepers and pebbles all the way, holding a suit jacket in his hand... He is a happy and cheerful person.

Zhuang Xiao squatted down, took the opponent's hand, and then simply sat down on the edge of the platform.

"I'm not good enough to bend over and pull you. I'll just sit and pull you, Mr. Yan!"

Zhuang Xiao held hands with the other party and shook hands. He grabbed his wrist and dragged him up to the platform with his arms around his shoulders.

……

Later in the day, they spent time in restaurants and teahouses, chatting all the time, and hit it off right away.

After drinking for three rounds, President Yan clasped his fists and thanked solemnly, "Thank you, hero, for giving me your autograph."

Zhuang Xiao lowered his eyes and smiled: "I don't understand wine at all, so is the wine still good?"

"I'm absolutely reluctant to drink this wine," Mr. Yan smiled as he stroked the table, "I didn't plan to open the bottle. I brought it back and put it in the glass cabinet in our living room. I'll show it! Whoever comes to our house in the future, I have to take it out and show it, this is the name Zhuang Xiao signed for me haha."

"Then you ask him to sign a few more copies, and put one on the door of every room in the house." Pei Yan said, "His handwriting is beautiful."

"Paste a talisman on the door of each house?" Zhuang Xiao replied.

"The characters are so beautiful, they can definitely protect the house and ward off evil spirits!" Mr. Yan said with a smile.

Mr. Yan also said, don't pour wine for Mr. Zhuang. Even I know he doesn't drink, and he doesn't drink at all.

how do i knowI am really a fan, a movie fan, haha——

Yan Xiaodao put Zhuang Xiao on the shoulder: "I call you A Xiao, you can just call me Xiaodao. Calling me 'Boss' is very strange, just like scolding me, and don't call me by my name. When I met someone calling my name outside, they must have come here to seek revenge. They surrounded me with a knife and wanted to kill me. The psychological shadow created when I was young, so don’t call me by my name. ,Ha ha--"

……

Mr. Yan's name is Yan Xiao. He was known as the number one young and Dangerous boy at Linwan Wharf at the time.Of course, after getting rich, they all wash their hands in the gold basin, know how to restrain their sharpness, and start to learn to cultivate their morality and self-cultivation. From vulgar material needs to spiritual enjoyment, find a few elegant tastes that are favorites, and then make a few like-minded people .

With such an evil god of the rivers and lakes stalking the table, Uncle Pei was almost at a loss for words, and his eyes were not enough.

Zhuang Xiao admires people like Yan Xiaodao, who are generous, forthright, and good-natured.Don't come to false politeness, don't say anything against your will, say what you have, talk about things if you have something to say, if you can agree, you will agree, and if you can make a decision, you will make a decision on the spot.

It is precisely this type that he likes to associate with, and Lao Pei also has a cheerful temper that is obvious at a glance.

They approached Yan Xiaodao to talk about cooperation on location shooting and the next stage of publicity and distribution.To put it bluntly, it was just grabbing a local financial backer and desperately swiping into the pockets of the crew.

The passenger volume of this Tianjin North Railway Station has been decreasing year by year. Now half of the station is idle, and the ticket offices are closed.It has almost become a place of nostalgia for citizens and tourists to linger, and if it continues to be used as a passenger station, it will not be able to earn back the operating costs, which is not cost-effective.Therefore, the city does plan to build the North Railway Station into a railway museum of the Republic of China within a year or two, and develop it into a film and television tourism base together with several nearby old buildings with a history of more than one hundred years.

The remnants of the Shili Foreign Concession in those days are dotted all over Tianjin. This school has a history of more than a hundred years of the Republic of China, and its future development prospects will be very good.

This kind of big project requires a large amount of financing to support it, and it also depends on the relationship between people. In the end, it will be eaten by powerful local group predators.Mr. Yan's company is planning to develop this project with the city, and the two parties have the same intention and hit it off.

For the people of several parties, this is an excellent opportunity.

It was a bright and sunny day in autumn, and there was not a cloud in the blue sky. It looked like a good day and auspicious day.

On the overpass of Tianjin North Railway Station, there is a small table with two Maza.

Yan Xiaodao hit him head-on, "General", and killed him across the river without hesitation.

Zhuang Xiao doesn't like to make a sound when playing chess, he dispatches troops and generals in a silent manner.What are you shouting for playing chess?If he didn't make a sound, maybe the other party would be emptied if he didn't pay attention, and let his little engineers cross the river, and he would besiege the other party's city in a daze.

Zhuang Xiao said: "In the past, I occasionally played two games of chess with my dad, but now the old man doesn't play chess with me, and even looks down on me, so he wants to play chess with Mr. Pei."

Uncle Zhuang likes to play chess with Mr. Pei, why?First, Pei Yan's words are so funny; second, Pei Yan's chess smells bad.His son always had to struggle and fight to the death on the chessboard, and every time the uncle lost, he was powerless to fight back, which was very embarrassing to the old man.

Yan Xiaodao also said: "That's right, my dad used to like to play chess with me, because my chess is the worst. I never gave in to his old man, but I always lose in chess. Unfortunately, now I want to lose to him Elderly people have no chance, and people are gone.”

Mr. Yan also said that the bigger the business, the bigger the reputation, and the fewer and fewer friends you can make friends with. It is very difficult to find a friend who can play chess.

Zhuang Xiao nodded, understood, understood.

The two sat on the flyover, condescendingly looking down at the end of the railway in the distance, and the bustling and prosperous coastal city.

The waiting hall of the North Station will soon be transformed into a part of the museum. It is currently being used as a temporary meeting room negotiating table, and the two sides are discussing cooperation details.

I didn't expect in advance that negotiating a contract was time-consuming and exhausting, and the negotiation turned into a tug-of-war where the two sides kept biting and arguing, almost turning their faces.

The team from Pei Yan's studio was all present, and sitting across from Mr. Yan's group's deputy, the surname was Ling.