Chapter 73 The hero is short of breath
A smell of mold came over, and Pan Hongsheng couldn't help but cover his nose.
I don’t know how long I have been wearing the small vest on the other party, but it seems that it has almost integrated with the body. If it weren’t for the conspicuous instant noodles soup and the white marks of unknown ingredients, he would really think that the other party was not wearing a top.
After a moment of silence, Pan Hongsheng took out his zp lighter and lit Yunhe for the other party. The other party took a deep breath and said thank you. Then he took out the box of the Red Golden Dragon from his pocket like magic, and made a move to hand him one to Pan Hongsheng.
"No, thank you." Pan Hongsheng hesitated for a moment, but refused.
Yunhe could barely accept it, and the red golden dragon with unclear authenticity is fine.
At this time, the other party's phone rang, and the phone he took out was very big and amazing, but he could see that it was a limited edition V-series phone. Judging from the shape, the case is definitely not a copycat!
It is said that there are only 20 of these mobile phones worldwide, and they are all used by top successful people or sautéers.
I saw the other party walking lazily to the side and picking up his cell phone. He spoke Minnan, and some words could be heard clearly and could not be heard clearly.
But you can hear a few words in a vague way: "No, just collect him 10 million. They are all old friends." "That mist charges him more money!" "That is a poor man, I have to help him with all the expenses.
Looking at the other party's style, and then looking at the phone and conversation that were incompatible with the style, Pan Hongsheng suddenly had a little cramp in his mind: Could it be, this is...
No! Absolutely not!
A powerful figure will not pretend to be this level even if he is low-key, remembering the bitter and sweet, or pretending to be garlic, right? People who are not short of money will wear those plastic slippers bought in the 2 yuan store? Will they wear those vests and shorts from the last century? Although Pan Hongsheng often wears them like that, he looks straightforward and natural, at least he is neatly looking at the spirit.
At this moment, the sloppy man turned his head and said, "Why, sir, is there anything else? Why are you looking at me all the time?"
"I want to ask, do you know where Xingheju 189 is?" Pan Hongsheng swallowed after saying this. This person who was considered mediocre in appearance gave him an inexplicable sense of oppression.
Who knew that the other party suddenly smiled: "You are the one who is looking for me? It's really a bit unexpected. I thought I was a fat guy again!"
"I was even more surprised..." Pan Hongsheng smiled slightly: "I thought it was someone wearing a long robe and a jacket to teach me about Chinese studies and make Kung Fu tea, but I didn't expect..."
"I didn't expect what?"
"As with the roommates in my dormitory!" For some reason, Pan Hongsheng and the man who disappeared when they smiled and saw a sense of intimacy at first sight, and the other party seemed to have a certain temperament similar to himself.
As Tang Shao entered the so-called Xingheju No. 189, it turned out to be an affiliated Internet cafe private room at the business club in the rural junction, only ten square meters in square meters.
Inside, there is almost no place to get off the floor except for the folding bed, sofa, small coffee table and computer. The space that can be reached in the field of view is filled with plastic packaging bags.
The taste of the barrel instant noodles was very irritating to the nasal mucosa. Pan Hongsheng sneezed several times, and finally the snot and tears came down together.
"Haha, sorry, the environment here is a little messy, but it's so comfortable to live!" Tang Shaoyi shook his long hair, as if he didn't care.
Comfortable... Why didn't I see it...
Pan Hongsheng finally got used to this level of sour smell and began to get to the point: "I'm here to find you this time, it's really important. I want you to help me package an artist."
"Who? You?" Mr. Tang glanced at Pan Hongsheng with a cigarette in his mouth: "Sorry! It's impossible! I never accept things that cannot be done. From your eyes, I can see that you don't have the desire to become famous at all. Even if you are not a person who wants to be a star!"
Damn, you can see this! Pan Hongsheng couldn't help but nodded repeatedly: He is worthy of being an expert, a master!
"The person I want to package is not me, he will come over later. I will bring some of his information first." Pan Hongsheng handed the thick information to the other party, but the other party didn't answer.
"These things are useless. I won't look at them. Let's talk about them later when someone comes!" Mr. Tang suddenly raised his ears, glanced out with uneasy eyes and alertly...
The sound of light footsteps came from the corridor, and Mr. Tang quickly stood up and threw the cigarette butt out the window, and his hands desperately flashed with smoke in the air.
"Are you smoking again? Guazi!" A soft and greasy female shouted, and the door was pushed open.
Pan Hongsheng couldn't help but lit up! It was the tall and plump woman in short skirt she met in the car!
"Oh, it's you!" The woman in the short skirt pointed at Mr. Tang in surprise: "Are you his friend?"
"Yes, we are old friends." Tang Shao changed his arrogance just now and immediately smiled: "Xiao Qin, you are finally back. I have been having a hard time these days..."
"Go to die! I hate it..." The softness that Sichuan girl said in her words made all men feel rustled.
The girl had already changed into a yellow suspender skirt and a pair of shorts. The suspender skirt was very low-cut, maybe it was for the sake of coolness or maybe there were other ones...
Mr. Tang seemed to be obsessed with him. Pan Hongsheng could see that he was very passionate about this girl with an ordinary appearance but a hot figure, and even suspected that this was the reason why he lived here.
After the girl left, Pan Hongsheng smiled: "Put your eyes back, buddy! They are gone!"
"Haha," Mr. Tang seemed a little embarrassed. He sat on the folding bed and shook his head, "What's going on? Why did he ignore me!"
Pan Hongsheng smiled and shook his head: As expected, this famous and graceful entertainment industry mission is because a woman stays here. Perhaps he plays games every day just to kill time, and his main purpose is to be with each other every day.
As the saying goes, the country is so beautiful that countless heroes can compete for their backs, and the beauties are so passionate that countless heroes can defeat their eyebrows.
Men will understand this choice. Pan Hongsheng even envies him. He can be with the person he admires the most, maintaining this feeling of being full of popularity and a certain distance. This feeling is actually the most beautiful.
Mr. Tang ordered a box of beer, dozens of skewers, plus a few cucumbers and vegetables. The two drank them from 7 o'clock to 10:30, and the whole place was filled with garbage. But the more they drank, the more they became, the more energetic they were! Mr. Tang even suggested to drink it in another place!
At this time, his eyes were a little confused and his words were a little confused. It seemed that he had not found a partner to talk to and said his heart for a long time.
Chapter completed!