Chapter 472 Old Mother Throwing Thunder!(3/3)
Du Qifeng's words this time were not a cold shot, but a sudden confrontation. The short and fat man looked at him angrily, and his eyes that were red from staying up late were even redder now.
He blinked his little eyes and tried to look powerful. Unfortunately, his eyes were too dry. He felt like crying in the wind after staring for a while, so he had no choice but to put them back on. "Don't you need a screenwriter to start the show? Besides, I
You can also be a director.”
"Then wait until you take the plunge first."
"When we are brothers, you won't be so heartless, right?"
The short, fat man shamelessly pestered Johnnie To, and finally said helplessly: "Let's agree first, I'll come over first, and later you can come up with a reason to resign. Don't say you came with me, I don't want to offend anyone."
"Okay!" The short, fat man gestured and smiled carefully.
The celebration banquet came to an end and everyone had almost left. Stephen Chow said hello to Lin Chaoyang and his wife before leaving the Peninsula Hotel. It is not far from Tsim Sha Tsui to Ho Man Tin, less than three kilometers. Usually Stephen Chow would choose to take the Kowloon Bus.
But tonight, for some reason, he wanted to take a walk.
Behind him is the night view of Victoria Harbor, which has been blocked by tall buildings.
Harbor City, Kowloon Park, Yau Ma Tei... He measured the land under his feet with his steps, and suddenly felt the urge to run.
When passing by Taiping Road, his footsteps alerted the old man who was wandering on the roadside. Seeing Zhou Xingchi's fast steps, the old man was shocked.
He quickly lifted the shelves, threw the things into the cart, pushed the cart, and walked like he was escaping from an enemy bombing. When he needed to, he overtook Stephen Chow who was running in front. "Hey, old man, let's exercise!"
"Toughen up, the police are here!" the old man said angrily.
Stephen Chow looked behind him while running, "Hey, are there any police? I didn't find any!" The old man looked behind him in disbelief, then turned to ask him, "Why are you running if there are no police?" "I'm exercising, old man.
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The old man stopped, his heart filled with anger, his eyes filled with evil thoughts, and his words dirty. "Old Mother Throwing Thunder!"
Chapter completed!