Chapter 182 Lin Haoran & similar drama

The drink party always gives the same feeling, theme, the owner's speech and the champagne tower that Wang Qibu always sees, and the champagne tower that collapses whenever Wang Qibu sees it. He walks slowly but without losing the rhythm to the center of the crowd, and has no clear purpose, just like most people here. He has a lot of leisure to compare the Western drink party with the Chinese dinner party. First of all, the number of times is a matter of time; just like Wang Qibu's popular science for Yue Xiaochen, in a certain Western upper class society, drink party is almost a normal thing. As long as you have enough money and appeal, all kinds of reasons for establishment and failure can be considered as the reason for holding a drink party.

Because. Even if the reason is that the fat cat you raised in your home gave birth naturally, your little daughter removed her wisdom teeth and her youngest son successfully broke the ground. So this way, the number of such cocktail parties has increased. Americans work hours are similar to those of Chinese, which means they have to work at least twenty days a month, but an American celebrity with a fixed social circle attends various parties in a month, and the cocktail parties are even more than thirty times. Even if we Chinese need social engagements, we may not be able to reach this number. Of course, if she is a professional warm-up person called "society", she should also make up for it. The second is the pattern issue; Chinese dinners are more powerful.

The fixed color is like a person who invites hundreds of tables at a certain event, but according to customs and rules, thousands of people on these hundreds of tables cannot run around anywhere. When you go to school, there is a crime called "striking tables". When you eat at a table, you will only limit the people on this table. Of course, they are willing to put down the important matter of eating and drinking and are willing to talk nonsense with you, uh, communication. In such an occasion, people who can walk around freely become relatively rare and authoritative. Most of them are the organizers of this dinner and are preparing. The Western model is different. Everyone can hold a wine glass like Wang Qibu.

Running around. Everyone can chat with people who are destined to see, talk about politics, business, art, and life (well, this is a little talked about at the cocktail party. After all, Western advanced people will say that it is just a place to hold a stand and pretend to be a slap. Basically, no one will naively tell you about family matters. When you are pretending to be a slap, you don’t pretend to be a slap, and you are taking an alternative rural route. So what is it?), if you have this ability, you can also make some small jokes with the partner you are going to hook up with, adjust love, etc., and it is still your cleverness to get the other person to the bathroom in a very short time.

Wang Qibu came to the southwest corner of the exhibition hall, where several large long tables were spliced ​​together to place food. Put down the wine glass and grab a piece of chocolate truffle cake and throw it into his mouth. He was really hungry. Not only him, there was a pretty Asian young man eating cutely opposite Wang Qibu's forty-five degrees. No need to ask. The one who could eat at the beginning of the cocktail party was indifferent to any decent meal, except Wang Qibu's last meal, Yue.

Xiaochen is here. As for Wang Qibu, he is still somewhat burdened. After all, he has to rely on his identity as the boss of the seven backstage to stay in Los Angeles for a long time. Yue Xiaochen obviously has no such concern. He swallowed the whole piece of beef for decoration. He only focused on his hunger. Wang Qibu was speechless after seeing it. First, he was absolutely nothing. Second, he made up his mind to not go over and say hello.

Rock Will has already talked enthusiastically with several celebrities who should be politicians about Wang Qibu's lowering. The main reason why Wang Qibu has such a judgment is that Wang Qibu looks from afar. Although he can't hear clearly what they are saying, he smiles happily. Americans are not all enthusiastic, on the contrary, they are mostly indifferent to autism. So even in order to maintain demeanor and liven up the atmosphere, smiles are OK. However, politicians like to laugh very much, and they can also make others laugh because this can help him welcome the support of voters. Even the smiles of American politicians are fake in the eyes of Chinese officials. What kind of guy is like to be a county magistrate or a governor, and I don't want to be a secretary like this!

It can be seen that Wang Qibu and Locke Will, the old partner, had a tacit understanding. Because when Wang Qibu turned his gaze to the group of people again, Locke Will led everyone's eyes to Wang Qibu. Under the gaze of several foreigners, Wang Qibu calmly raised his cup, and the other party followed with the same etiquette. Although there was no camera freeze record, the cup-raising action was calculated as Wang Qibu's lifelong response to say hello, which made him feel like a familiar Los Angeles upper-class circle.

In fact, even if you don’t mention Wang Qibu’s terrifying wealth and unsolvable background, Wang Qibu’s appearance alone can gain enough attention in such a cocktail party. In fact, because of aesthetic relations, we can see what black people look like and what white people look like. After watching NBA for a season, there are still many people who can’t tell whether Kobe, McGrady, and Westbrut. So the attention that Wang Qibu attracted is precisely a testament to his handsome appearance that can break the aesthetic barrier of the race. Just like roses are beautiful for any race.

, and this is the case with Wang Qibu. In fact, Chinese people in Los Angeles are not a small number, and even Chinese people are quite common in the upper-level circles. After all, the base of the Chinese species is too large. The number of Chinese people coming here has become huge. Although only Wang Qibu knows on this occasion, the first black president will be born in the United States like a fantasy. And he dares to speculate boldly that perhaps in a longer time, Chinese people will wait for the throne of the US president. Although it is absurd, he is willing to believe so firmly.

After all, unlike ordinary bands with pure sets, singing a few songs for most people is new songs, but after Wang Qibu was a nostalgic song, the boy from the backstreet left the stage. The attitude should be like walking to the locker room to change clothes and then directly participating in the cocktail party. Even if they are already making a name for themselves in a certain field and from a certain perspective, they still need to try their best to get the support of the merchants who are wandering in the cocktail party. This does not mean that they can directly invest in making records, but mainly commercial endorsements such as advertising endorsements, performances, etc. After all, the income from the album alone cannot support these five playboys.

After hearing this reply, Wang Qibu did not rush to say anything first, but stepped back and bowed, and stood up and said, "The people who were willing to return to China in the early days of the founding of the country were great, and they deserved the gratitude of every Chinese today." He did not ask why the old man left China again, because Wang Qibu knew more than ordinary people that he had known to the Qing Dynasty to repay the motherland, but was forced to go to the forefront of all kinds of dogs and forced to go down. In particular, in those movements, many selfless and patriotic people lost their lives and their families were destroyed. Of course, Wang Qibu did not belong to those blind angry young people. His simple values ​​made him hate those mistakes made even the country make, and his selfless respect for the old man in front of him. Maybe he also apologizes. In short, these are what Wang Qibu wants to express.

"Haha, it seems that it was really a correct decision for me to come over. Because I can meet a young man like you." Obviously, Wang Qibu's attitude was very satisfied with the old man. As he said that, he stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, my surname is Lin, and my name is Lin Haoran. Where are you?"

Wang Qibu, who held Lin Haoran's powerful hand, said, "Hello, my name is Wang Qibu. The boss of a film company that is about to enter Hollywood." The other party may not introduce his profession, but Wang Qibu is not allowed. This is a matter that has nothing to do with showing off or not. It is a pure polite question. It is not that Wang Qibu is too modest. It is like an old man who can ask you, "Young man, where do you work?" If someone doesn't say it, you can't "Uncle, where did you retire?"

"Qianbu, a very interesting name. It seems that your parents want you to be a poet." The old man said. It seems that all Wang Qibu's guess is correct. After all, Lin Haoran cares more about his name than a film company. It is natural. This requires Wang Qibu to sigh how confident he has to be so arrogant!

"So they are destined to be disappointed." Wang Qibu joked with a smile. Respect is respect, but it is basically impossible to be restrained by Wang Qibu.

"Who is right? After all, you are still so young. My old friends say that I am a pragmatic, but I firmly believe that anything can happen." Lin Haoran said. No matter what, he is definitely very comfortable to chat with Wang Qibu.

"I think that's because you still have hope for something that even your power cannot achieve." Wang Qibu said leisurely with a look of Dongming, but then apologized. "I'm rude. Don't take this to heart."

This has not been seen for many years. Lin Haoran actually looked shocked and then fell silent. After a while, he pondered and said, "I began to hope to talk to the person who planned your growth. I think we will definitely become good friends if he wants."

"Haha, this may disappoint you. My whole family is a government official, so I am very busy. So I am basically in a state of no control. Well, strictly speaking, I still have a very thoughtful master, but he is a monk, just like he can ascend to an immortal at any time. I think this is the case, so I never suggest him about his understanding of facts to me. I just want me to read books, teach me calligraphy, martial arts, etc.." Wang Qibu said a little apologetically, because strictly speaking, he has ruined Lin Haoran's nature after all.

"Kung Fu?" slightly raised his tone. In fact, this is the most appropriate reply to Wang Qibu's previous sentence. Because no matter how true the things Wang Qibu tells are, they are distorted in the eyes of the world, and they are even a little young and frivolous. If Lin Haoran wants to educate Wang Qibu because of his talent, then the kung Fu mentioned by Wang Qibu is undoubtedly the best breakthrough.

Wang Qibu laughed, or the kind of laughter that clearly expressed the meaning of "I know". He said, "Mr. Lin, you must believe that I really don't mean frivolously. I just say this to you because I simply don't like lying. I believe you will not doubt that the so-called "mentor" can be easily made up for you with the IQ I showed before, right? And you will definitely know that modesty and prudence are the best way to gain the favor of my elders at this age. But I did not do this, in fact, just like what I said before.

I just don't like lying. As for you to use Kung Fu as a breakthrough, to be honest, if I want to kill everyone in this exhibition hall, it will take some effort. Well, this includes you and the two behind you. "Being questioned is one of the things that Wang Qibu hates the most. And if it is not the main thing to show his strength, it is also an indispensable part of it. So, when saying these words, he raised his head slightly, raised his chest, and moved slightly from the top. So, those things called powerful auras instantly filled up.

Lin Haoran, whose qi cultivation has reached a certain level, still had a smile on his reaction to this sentence, which is no different from before. The two bodyguards behind him instantly condensed their pupils and commented on Wang Qibu with a hint of anger. They were confident that they had locked down the every move of this ignorant boy.

"Qianbu, my opinion is that young people should not be too sharp. Sharp and thin. These seven words are just given to you as my old man's gift." Lin Haoran said. God knows what his position he has to say about Wang Qibu.

"Hey, it's strange to say. My grandfather and my father all have an extremely calm mind. Only my personality is an exception. Let me tell you this. If it were in China, if the two guys behind you dared to look at me like this when it was not my fault, I would have repaired them. But today I still have to restrain myself. After all, it would be a bad effect when I first arrived at the treasure land, I would have been hitting people when I first participated in a group event. Moreover, I don't think you always believe in these seven words." Gradually, his already proud and competitive heart, Tian Tian knew why, was aroused by Lin Haoran.

"Hahaha." The old man laughed, and his extremely thick voice echoed throughout the exhibition hall, inevitably attracting some people's attention, saying, "Well, I'd better call you Qibu. I found that I like you more and more, little guy. After all, we have the same personality, as long as you are tough enough, that's great. By the way, I forgot to tell you before, in fact, I am the organizer of this party. Now I told you as the host of the party that you want you to have this ability, and I don't recommend you beat these two bodyguards at all. On the contrary, if you really achieve this, I... by the way, have you said that you are planning to make a movie in Hollywood? How about I give you a set of the top film technology studios on this planet?"

"Is there an industrial light magic level?" Wang Qibu asked excitedly without any other thoughts.

"Very good, I like your confidence very much. For this confidence, I decided to increase my investment, and in addition to the studio, I will help you with a development fund of 100 million US dollars. There is only one requirement, that is, all the money must be used to develop this studio." The old man answered Wang Qibu's previous question in a unique way.

Because the conversation between the two was in Chinese, the other celebrities participating in the cocktail party could not understand what Wang Qibu and Lin Haoran were saying. However, they almost relied on intuition and began to stay away from the surroundings of the four people (Wang Qibu, Lin Haoran, and the two bodyguards), so they had to say that humans were actually animals with very keen feelings.

"Mr. Lin, I'm very familiar with similar scenes, because I've experienced them before." After looking at the crowd that dispersed, Wang Qibu said with some emotion.

"It can be seen that you got what you wished for that time." Lin Haoran, as smart as Lin.

"Yes. That time I deserved the military position of the second lieutenant for ten years old, and this time..." Wang Qibu moved before he could finish his words. Perhaps in Lin Haoran and everyone's eyes, right? Of course, this is not important. What is important is that his hand has gone around Lin Haoran and approached the neck of the person who was staring at him the most among the two bodyguards. He did not knock down too much, and then followed by an elbow of the backhand.

Wang Qibu's speed is the speed that approaches teleportation within a short distance in the eyes of normal people. Or the speed that ordinary people cannot understand even after seeing it. Just like at this moment, everyone has discovered that Wang Qibu's movement is moving, but it is not the natural and smooth movement, but the movement that he is positioned at the time point of zero or a few seconds, and at the time point of zero or a few seconds, as if telling the camera to take a frame by frame. After being hit by this elbow, no, it should be said that when he just looked at Wang Qibu's bodyguard with a more fierce look than the one next to him, he was actually very close to falling to the ground and coma. When he woke up again, he would definitely forget that there was such a moment and he would definitely faint without feeling anything.

The master is a master. The reason why the first master fell to the ground so quickly was that he did not expect Wang Qibu to launch an attack so quickly and have such high strength. After all, he was still a tragic rival. And just when Wang Qibu was still not in a hurry to recover, the second master moved. It was also very fast, but at least there was no distortion. His sharp fist brushed his fallen companion's left shoulder and went straight to Wang Qibu's lower abdomen. Whether from the perspective of physics or biological knowledge, Wang Qibu was inseparable and could not dodge.

However, when the master was watching his fist was about to touch the opponent's expensive dress, he felt his scalp tight for no reason. Even if he was slow, he knew that this was definitely not the sixth reaction he should have when he was about to knock down his opponent immediately. Danger! Stop quickly, turn sideways, and look at the figure of the opponent in front of him gradually blurred. Immediately, the huge pain came from the position of his arm. The whole person was also hit by this huge force and flew away a few steps away. Of course, he had no time to feel the pain at this time. Two terms that made him frightened occupied his entire head. Afterimage! Transformation! When he left Shaolin Temple, his mentor, uh, was the eldest brother, who told him some knowledge about Transformation. This clearly mentioned the afterimage. He said that if he walked in the world tomorrow, he would retreat immediately if he met such an expert.

To be honest, he was really absolutely ignoring his senior brother to him (bragging, talking about Dashan), but he didn't expect that he actually met today. From the pain position on his shoulder, he could infer that the other party had no intention of hurting him, and the other party's plan was just to fool himself like he was a colleague. Thinking of this, the bitter smile on his face became more and more obvious. The other party just wanted to subdue him. What if he wanted to kill himself? I'm afraid he had already gone to see the master who had passed away at this time, right? Wang Qibu did not leave her more than half a second of reaction time. In everyone's eyes, he was already called a complete image. He completely violated the laws of physics and moved horizontally. He ran to the neck of the remaining bodyguard who had not had time to adjust.

"Puff." "Puff" The sound of the two bodyguards falling to the ground sounding like they were at the same time!

"And this time, I will win a set of the top film technology studios on this planet and a development fund of 100 million US dollars. Mr. Lin, I can do it, and I can even give it backwards. But the former still hopes you fulfill your bet." If you hadn't seen this series of dazzling action scenes and just listen to the sound, Wang Qibu's words and the sentence before the action were almost connected to a quick sentence!

Because all this happened so quickly, Lin Haoran needed to react. After a while, he said in a thin voice, "You won." There seemed to be some inertial uncertainty in his tone. After a while, he said, "You won!" Then he immediately smiled bitterly on his face that had not appeared on his face for a long time.
Chapter completed!