Chapter 75 Heroic Shortness of Breath

A musty smell came over, and Pan Hongsheng couldn't help covering his nose.

I don't know how long the small vest on the other party has been wearing it. It seems that it is about to integrate with the body. If it hadn't been for the conspicuous white traces of instant noodle soup and unknown ingredients on it, he would have really thought that the other party was not wearing a coat.

Stunned for a moment, Pan Hongsheng still took out his own zp lighter and lit a three-and-five yuan cloud river for the other party. The other party took a deep breath and said thank you, and then magically took out the box of the red golden dragon from his pocket and was about to hand one to Pan Hongsheng.

"No, thank you." Pan Hongsheng hesitated for a moment, but still refused.

Yunhe can barely accept it. Forget the red golden dragon whose packaging is unknown whether it is true or false.

At this time, the other party's phone rang, and the mobile phone he took out was very large and amazing, but he could see that it was a limited edition v-series mobile phone. Looking at the shape and shell, it was definitely not a knockoff!

It is said that there are only 20 such mobile phones in the world, which are used by top successful people or bag burners.

The other party lazily walked aside and picked up his mobile phone. He spoke Minnan, and some words could be heard clearly and some words could not be heard clearly.

But you can hear a few words vaguely: "No, just take him 10 million. They are all old friends." That bastard charged him more money!" That's a poor man. He volunteered to help him, and all the expenses were charged to me.

Look at the other party's style, and then look at the mobile phone and conversation that is incompatible with the shape. Pan Hongsheng suddenly has a little cramps in his brain: Could it be that this is...

No! Absolutely not!

The powerful figure, no matter how low-key it is, no matter how bitter and sweet it is, it will not pretend to be this degree, right? People who are not short of money will wear the plastic slippers bought in the 2 yuan store? Will you wear the vest and trousers of the last century? Although Pan Hongsheng often wears it like that and looks spontaneous and natural, at least he looks at the spirit neatly.

At this time, the sloppy man turned his head and said, "What's wrong, sir? Why are you looking at me all the time?"

"I want to ask, do you know where Xingheju No. 189 is?" After saying this, Pan Hongsheng swallowed his saliva, and the mediocre man gave him an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Who knew that the other party suddenly laughed: "Are you the one who is looking for me? It's really a little unexpected. I thought he was a fat guy again!"

"I was even more surprised..." Pan Hongsheng smiled slightly: "I thought it was a person who wore a robe and a horse coat to teach me about Chinese learning to make kung fu tea, but I didn't expect..."

"What did you expect?"

"It's the same virtue with those roommates in my dormitory!" I don't know why Pan Hongsheng and this man who disappeared with a smile had a sense of intimacy at first sight, and the other party seemed to have some kind of temperament similar to himself.

With Tang Shao entering the so-called No. 189 Xingheju, it turned out to be an affiliated Internet cafe private room of the commercial club of the Rural Integration Department, only ten square meters square.

In addition to the folding bed, sofa, small coffee table and computer, there is almost no place to get on the feet, and the space that can be touched in the field of vision is filled with plastic bags.

The smell of barreled instant noodles stimulated the nasal mucosa. Pan Hongsheng sneezed several times in a row, and finally the snot and tears came down together.

"Ha ha, I'm sorry, the environment here is messy, but it's really comfortable to live!" Tang Shao shook his long hair and didn't seem to care.

Comfortable... Why didn't I see it...

Pan Hongsheng finally adapted to this degree of sour smell and began to get to the point: "It's really important for me to come to you this time. I want you to help me package an artist."

"Who? You?" Tang Shao glanced at Pan Hongsheng with a cigarette in his in his tuff and said, "I'm sorry! Impossible! I never answer what I can't do. I can see from your eyes that you have no desire to become famous at all, even if you are not a person who wants to be a star!"

I wipe it, you can see it all! Pan Hongsheng couldn't help nodding repeatedly: He is worthy of being an expert and a master-level figure!

"The person to be packaged is not me. He will come over later. I brought some of his information first." Pan Hongsheng handed the thick information to the other party, but the other party did not answer.

"These things are useless. I won't look at these things. Let's talk about them when they come over!" Tang Shao suddenly pricked up his ears and glanced out with uneasy eyes...

There was a light sound of footsteps in the corridor. Tang Shao quickly stood up and threw his cigarette butt out of the window, and his hands flashed with smoke in the air desperately.

"Are you smoking again? "Guazi!" A soft and greasy woman shouted, and the door was pushed open.

Pan Hongsheng couldn't help but light up! It was the tall and plump short skirt woman I met in the car!

"Oh, it's you!" The short skirt woman pointed to Tang Shao in surprise: "Are you his friend?"

"Yes, we are old friends." Tang Shao changed his arrogance just now and immediately smiled: "Xiao Qin, you're finally back. I've had a hard time these days..."

"Go to hell! I hate it..." The unique softness of the Sichuan girl speaks, which makes all men feel weak.

The girl has changed into a yellow suspender skirt and shorts. The suspender skirt is very low-cut, maybe for coolness or something else...

Tang Shao seems to be obsessed with it. Pan Hongsheng can see that he is not generally enthusiastic about this plain-looking but hot-looking girl, and even suspects that this is why he lives here.

After the girl left, Pan Hongsheng smiled and said, "Take your eyes back, buddy! They have already left!"

"Ha ha," Tang Shao seemed to be a little embarrassed. He sat on the folded ** and couldn't help shaking his head: "What's going on? Why didn't she ignore me!"

Pan Hongsheng shook his head with a smile: Sure enough, this famous and euphemistic task in the entertainment industry is because a woman stays here. Maybe he plays games every day just to kill time, and the main purpose is to be with each other every day.

As the saying goes, the country is so beautiful that countless heroes compete, and the beautiful women are so affectionate that countless heroes destroy their eyebrows.

It is that men will understand this choice. Pan Hongsheng even envies him. He can be with his most admired object to maintain this hot feeling and a certain sense of distance. This feeling is actually the most beautiful.

Tang Shao ordered a box of beer, dozens of skewers, plus some cucumbers and vegetables. The two drank from 7:00 p.m. to 10:30 p.m., and the wine bottles in the house were full of garbage; but the more they drank, the more energetic they became! Tang Shao even proposed to drink in another place!

At this time, his eyes were a little blurred, and his words were a little upside down. It seems that he hasn't talked to someone for a long time.