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Chapter 898

Wang Lang was confused.

The young man who hit the person was even more confused.

“This is this…

I, I didn't mean it." The young man was a little incoherent, so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

Wang Lang wanted to kick the old guy, but at last he thought, this old guy had just saved him, so if you want to be slutty, just let him be slutty.

The young man squatted on the ground and waved the fire demon, "Old man, wake up, don't scare me, I really didn't mean it, old man, don't do this, I really have no money, there is only more than seventy yuan left in the full pocket. If you want it, would you give it to you?"

The fire demon lay motionlessly on the ground, like a corpse, motionless and breathing without any breathing.

The young man wanted to do CPR, but he was afraid that he would break his ribs and don't add any more medical expenses.

There were more and more people watching. An old sister looked at the fire demon on the ground, "Now people are really disrespectful. They are not at home and are doing such embarrassing things. I'm so embarrassed that we elderly people are because of the existence of people like you that young people dare not help us."

As he said that, he spat at the Fire Demon again, and the saliva spitted directly on the Fire Demon's face. Even if he scolded him like this and did such a thing, the Fire Demon did not move.

Wang Lang finally realized something was wrong. After possessing himself and touching him, the old guy lost his breath. After touching his heart, his heart stopped beating.

A little girl next to her squeezed over. Seeing the Fire Demon's appearance, she immediately came over to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation for the Fire Demon, and then performed artificial respiration.

The old sister next to me looked at it carefully for a long time, "Can it really happen if something happened?"

The young man panicked and said in a crying voice, "No, I really have no money to pay."

Wang Lang squatted beside him and pushed the girl away, "I'll do it."

The girl shook her head and continued to do CPR, "I am a student in medical school."

"I am a barefoot doctor student." Wang Lang helped the Fire Demon up, grabbed the Fire Demon's thin neck with one hand and stroked it from bottom to top. After stroking for a long time, he suddenly slapped the Fire Demon's neck on the back.

With a snap.

The people who listened next to him couldn't help but shrink their necks.

The old sister muttered, "This grandson is really brave to fight."

Cough cough cough!

The fire demon choked out a large mouthful of thick phlegm.

Huhuhuhuhu...

The fire demon's chest was undulating violently, and he breathed in big mouthfuls of air, and then he gradually recovered.

After recovering from his senses, he chased Wang Lang and beat him, "Damn you, you lied to me. You clearly said that this was a work without cost, but I almost gave my life."

Wang Lang jumped and ran with his head in his arms, "You are fucking disrespectful to me, so you go and cheat people. If you steal chickens, you will lose some rice. Is it my own phlegm stuck? Is it my own fault?"

"Damn it, who hasn't even capsized in the gutter? I actually fell into my own hands." The fire demon stopped chasing me.

When he was scolding, he smacked his lips. The fire demon licked his lips and muttered, "It's strange, why is his mouth so sweet?"

The old and the young were like two strange creatures, which scared the audience just now.

The young man looked at the fire demon who was jumping away and looking confused, "Am I okay?"

"I'm not grateful to the little girl." The old sister next to me reminded.

When the young man went to find the little girl, the girl had disappeared into the crowd.

Wang Lang and the Fire Demon left the mall, and the Fire Demon yelled to buy cigarettes.

After finding the nearest supermarket, Wang Lang bought a cigarette for the Fire Demon. He originally bought a cigarette for seven yuan for the old guy, but the old guy glared at him and said that he wanted to change his taste and not smoke inferior cigarettes anymore. He had a lot of phlegm, so don't get stuck in the end.

Wang Lang exchanged the old guy a cigarette worth hundreds of dollars, which made the old guy shut up.

Before leaving, the old guy suddenly said, "Boy, you'd better not get involved in this matter. You are the Black Dragon King, and the person who called everyone to gather together this time is called Tu Longsheng. I and your shameless master are also friends. You are a younger generation. I won't tell you if I don't want to say it to you. I'll just say it to you. I'll do it all for this and take care of myself."

After saying that, he lit a cigarette. No one dared to approach him when the old guy was walking. He was afraid that he would scratch it.

Wang Lang watched the old guy go away, and suddenly remembered that there was someone waiting for him in the mall, so he quickly turned around and walked upstairs.

In the Liangpi Shop, Tong Yaru ordered a drink, sat in the corner, took out a book from her bag, and read it. She looked quiet and elegant, like a banished immortal in a painting that was not as good as the world.

Wang Lang ran over and said, "Have you finished eating?"

Tong Yaru closed the book and nodded. "I want to go to the movie."

"become."

Wang Lang responded in one go.

Wang Lang was more concerned about the place where he bought tickets. After watching all the movies in recent times, he found that they were all movies without any fame.

If you think about it carefully, those big movies are all waiting for the New Year holiday. The New Year holiday is the Spring Festival holiday, so it’s so good to make money.

Wang Lang made a conclusion and just forgot it. Try to avoid meeting those people. Those who have a wide connection, and Wang Lang really plays with others. This is not abroad. Wang Lang has not dabbled in this area and has a shorter hand.

Finally, the time was selected as the weekend before the Spring Festival. At that time, there were still a lot of people, and Wang Lang had not demanded high, so he could only make up 100 million. The rest didn't matter.

The movie is very plain and has no contradictions, just like a narrative, spreading the whole story, and the whole story has no laughter, no tears, no pee, and it is very ordinary.

Wang Lang quickly swiped through other movies released at the same time one by one, and found all the regular videos and found a place to watch the gun version.

After all, Wang Lang was very confident in his script.

Wang Lang had time before and watched the film made by the director named Guyu brought by Pan Xing. He was indeed a good director and could unlimitedly explore the potential of an actor.

An actor is criticized for his poor acting skills in a movie or TV series. There are reasons for the actor himself and the director also has great reasons.

The director is like a guide, like a mentor. If he is really a thousand-mile horse, he will be discovered.

Wang Lang had recognized Pan Xing's acting skills before. This person did work hard to play a role. It can be seen from the last time he performed live for Wang Lang that this person was indeed attentive in acting.

Life allows him to see through all kinds of people, so he can play all kinds of people. Wang Lang is sure that Pan Xing can perfectly interpret his movie. Then see how Gu Yu filmed it, and the rest of the promotion and promotion will be depended on Wang Lang. Wang Lang has made up his mind to spend tens of millions to smash it into it and promote it.

The movies in Fuping City, Tianlan City and the surrounding malls will have to be ranked at that time.

After watching a movie, Tong Yaru rubbed her eyes and looked at Wang Lang in a blink of an eye, "I want to overtake the road again."
Chapter completed!
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