Chapter 21 Compare Heart to Heart

Last night, there was a battle between attacking chrysanthemum and guarding chrysanthemum. Fortunately, Brother Chopin defended his dignity! Today, another tribute appeared. Well, ten thousand words update!

[October Chopin] Ten thousand words update

filming?

Ye Hetu couldn't help laughing when he heard this name. If Li Shaojun knew about the battle just now, I don't know if he will think it's a scene special effect. Hollywood is best at this thing. After the science fiction film is made with some special effects, it is moved to the screen to make the audience happy. In fact, science fiction movies are actually a kind of YY for the future and life. The protagonist has experienced a lot of battles, and finally It is the golden gun that does not fall a pear flower to suppress the begonia to defeat the evil forces, and the ending is that a happy lover will eventually get married.

Li Shaojun is obviously more interested in the Ye Hetu in white. He circled a few times around the Ye Hetu and praised it. This costume is good. If we have money, we can also buy one to wear. It is necessary to pretend to build momentum.

Xiao Yichen and Xuanyuan Jiacheng looked strange. The fat man did not seem to find a camera in the distance or near. Even if not, he was mostly regarded as a hidden camera, in order to make the scene more realistic.

Zhu Weile's brain was better than Li Shaojun's. He found that the atmosphere was wrong, and there were only a few people at the scene. It was absolutely impossible that he was filming, and Ye Hetu's aura was not coordinated with the surrounding bad environment. Having seen the aura of countless officials, Zhu Weile immediately judged that Ye Hetu were definitely not ordinary people.

"Young army, come back." Zhu Weile hurriedly shouted and apologized to Ye Hetu. It takes enough eyesight to wander in the officialdom. Zhu Weile is very talented in this regard, and it is easy to judge that Ye Hetu is the core of the three.

"My friend is ignorant, I'm sorry."

Li Shaojun was called by Zhu Weile. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied, but Ye Hetu and several people didn't say anything and had to come back. In Beijing, the young master of the Li family still knows that he can't easily get into trouble. As the saying goes, Jianglong can't beat the local snake. Beijing is much more complicated than Sichuan. There will not be that there will always be one or two relatives behind any sweeping aunt or garbage pick-up uncle who are still officials in Zhongnanhai or in the State Council. At least most people are not clear about their identity. Don't mess with it easily before.

"Are you here to visit the Forbidden City?" Ye Hetu asked curiously. Judging from Zhu Weile's temperament and Li Shaojun's dress, there is a little background. It should be the son of some families, and Li Shaojun's accent has a strong local color. According to Ye Hetu's understanding, Li Shaojun should be from Sichuan.

"Come and find someone." Li Shaojun said angrily that when he came to Beijing this time, the old man ordered him to make trouble again, so he arrested himself as a special forces soldier to hone. The training of special forces was terrible. The instructor was strict. The daily training program and training time were enough to make Li Shaojun, who had a little understanding of the special forces, change his voice.

"Well, I'm looking for someone." When Ye Hetu looked at them, Zhu Weile was also quietly observing Ye Hetu and others. The well-informed Zhu Weile found that the people in his impression did not have duplicate faces with Ye Hetu. It is certain that Ye Hetu and the three should not be the front-line figures in the capital. Zhu Weile has the ability to never forget. Brother Eno and some boss-level figures all know him. As for whether others know him or not, it all depends on fate.

He Changfeng and Agagantuo came forward, and Li Shaojun and Zhu Yunle found that there were two more people.

"Are you really not filming?" Li Shaojun asked reluctantly, why Ye Hetu seemed to be so similar to those heroes in the TV series.

"If it's fake, it will be replaced." Ye Hetu thought this fat man was interesting.

When He Changfeng and Agagantuo heard Li Shaojun's question, they almost laughed. Unexpectedly, some people regarded the master as filming. It was indeed a joke. He Changfeng recalled the two years of following the master, and he felt like he was really fucking filming. Is this the legendary drama like life?

Xuanyuan Jiacheng and Xiao Yichen were silent, and their unreasonable appearance made Li Shaojun a little depressed. This man, who was used to Li Dashao in Chengdu, saw that someone didn't buy it. His originally smiling face was instantly covered with dark clouds, saying that he would change his face.

"The two people around you are your bodyguards?" Li Shaojun asked in a low voice. As soon as Zhu Yunle saw that the situation was wrong, he wanted to immediately pull Li Shaojun aside. Unexpectedly, Li Shaojun turned his head and stared, making Zhu Yunle stop this move. Some people usually looked that there was no momentum and force value. At the critical moment, the hidden things were immediately exposed.

"It's true." Ye Hetu looked at the changing Li Shaojun with great interest. The harmless expression of people and animals was beyond doubt. I'm afraid that the fat man would show some color to the "bodyguards" around him.

"Your bodyguard is not very good. It's much worse than my bodyguard." Li Shaojun said contemptuously, deliberately amplifying his voice and telling Xiao Yichen and Xuanyuan Jiacheng.

Hearing this, Xiao Yichen and Xuanyuan Jiacheng's eyes came out. They stared at Li Shaojun, and the temperature instantly dropped to infinite zero. Li Shaojun was immediately stunned by two terrible eyes and got goose bumps. What kind of vision is this?

Xuanyuan Jiacheng and Xiao Yichen have more than bodyguards.

Li Shaojun, who looked even worse, stammered under two murderous eyes, "Just kidding, your bodyguard is much more powerful.

"No, my bodyguard is not very good. My master is too bad. Why don't you teach them a lesson for me?" Ye Hetu was heartbroken, and the appearance was more realistic.

Li Shaojun waved his hand quickly: "No, let's talk next time."

After saying that, he hurriedly called Zhu Yunle to walk to the Forbidden City.

"This boy is funny." Ye Hetu said with a smile.

Xuanyuan Jiacheng shrugged his shoulders and was speechless in response to Ye Hetu. Xiao Yichen didn't pay attention to what happened just now. Li Shaojun and they are the same age, but they are undoubtedly in two worlds. There is no common language at all. Only people like Ye Hetu can get along with others. Li Shaojun is in their eyes. It's like a child. In terms of the city, it's far from each other.

"What kind of people are these?" After Li Shaojun was sure to stay away from Ye Hetu, he said with lingering fear that Xiao Yichen and Xuanyuan Jiacheng's eyes shocked him. The unspeakable horror made Li Shaojun sweat coldly.

"Thou better not to provoke others casually. Don't listen." Zhu Weile said helplessly.

"At least I'm also a little famous. Just now, those two bodyguards didn't give face to face." Li Shaojun said slowly with a handful of sweat. If the pressure is too high, it is easy to sweat.

"Bodyguard? With your reputation, at least you don't deserve to carry shoes for others. Zhu Weile sneered. He heard a little about Li Shaojun's infamous reputation in the Chengdu Military Region. In Beijing, he is more cheap than him and more ruthless than him.

"Zhu Weile, can you give me some face?" Li Shaojun roared.

"How much is a catty of face? I'll buy two catties to feed the dog." Zhu Weile is not willing to show weakness.

"Number, I'm swinging, I'll flash you." Li Shaojun speaks authentic Sichuanese and shows weakness to Zhu Weile's sarcasm. Li Shaojun has a habit of speaking dialects when he is in a bad mood. Someone once said that dialect is the language that really vents his inner feelings. Outsiders don't understand the connotation of dialect. In Sichuan, Li Shaojun can smile when eating. People say, brother, take your time. I'll say goodbye first. Outsiders who don't know the truth think that Sichuan's buddies are upright and warm-hearted, and Li Shaojun has always been happy about it.

"Reay your bird talk."

"Songling Batch? Do you have a temper to say it again?

"Li Shaojun, I told you to talk less about your ugly bird language!!!"

Zhu Weile finally couldn't control himself and shouted loudly to Li Shaojun. It is estimated that Ye Hetu in the distance can also be heard by everyone.

"Fight, the tiger fell to Pingyang and was bullied by dogs." Li Shaojun smiled proudly and said that Zhu Weile and he have been friends like this for some years. In Sichuan dialect, they can't live without talking about something.

"It's good to take care of your mouth. It's polite to meet Uncle Fan later." Zhu Weile threw out a white eye angrily. There was this living treasure around him. It was not bad to beat him and roar a few times when he was in a bad mood. If the arrogant and barbarians in the Chengdu Military Region saw Zhao Dashao being "packed up into the salt jar" like this, I don't know what to think.

"Number." Li Shaojun's dialect was only a promise. As a result, he was stared at by Zhu Weile and did not dare to continue.

Ye Hetu and his party slowly walked out of the Forbidden City and met Fan Zheng, who had just returned from lunch. Fan Zheng, a middle-aged uncle, was happy. In terms of mentality, he was an optimistic and cheerful person, and it was said that there was a kind of person who was called a strange uncle. He was definitely not related to Fan Zheng, because in terms of Fan Zheng's external and internal, he was positive. There is no dark atmosphere.

"Hetu, don't play for a while before you leave?" Fan Zheng asked with a smile. Although he was surprised by Xiao Yichen and Xuanyuan Jiacheng who came out of thin air, the etiquette instigated Fan Zheng not to ask, so he turned a blind eye.

"I really want to play. I'm afraid that if I continue to play like this, the Forbidden City will be crossed. I'm afraid I can't afford this responsibility." Ye Hetu is also not serious and jokes with a smile. You know, Ye Hetu has successfully appeared on the reward list of various killer organizations around the world. Many families ask for Ye Hetu's life. The Vatican Holy See is at the top of the price list, and some senior officials from Middle Eastern countries claim to take down the culprits who disturb their country. The culprit is Ye Hetu.

"What's the matter, Hetu? By doing this, you treat Uncle Fan as an outsider." Fan Zheng pretended to change his face.

"Ok, when someone else drives a tank plane to bomb me in the Forbidden City, don't blame me for not reminding me." Ye Hetu is not joking. Some countries have already prepared arms until the outbreak of World War III. The key is that Ye Hetu is also the target of retaliation by these countries. What will be the reaction of a developing country whose top military secrets and leading high-tech information are stolen?

The first reaction is to send an agent and find out this person immediately. As for whether those countries have high-level clubs such as Chongqing Scum Cave to "entertain" guests, there are not many people who should know, and they will definitely not fail to do so like China's confidentiality work.

"Tank, plane? Are you kidding me?"

"Uncle Fan." Ye Hetu suddenly became serious, which made Fan Zheng stunned again. Ye Hetu continued to say seriously, "I'm very serious to tell you that I'm really joking."

Fan Zheng was stunned and obviously didn't react. When his mind was cushioned, he realized that Ye Hetu was joking with him and punched Ye Hetu.

"You boy, there is no big or small."

Ye Hetu did not dodge and hit this punch firmly on his body. He felt very kind. Who is good to him? Ye Hetu remembers clearly. Maybe others don't remember, but Ye Hetu has never forgotten. Although he usually smiles and is not serious, he has been talking about the old man above Kunlun. Always keep it in mind.

To compare the heart with the heart is to reach the Buddha's heart.