"Don't spread rumors!"

Facing a group of reporters, Yang Zhenhua said with a righteous look on his face: "Mr. Guo and I are just having fun!"

He said sincerely in a tone that even himself could hypnotize, "I can't jump out of the well, I don't know that the world is vast, I don't know what a master is! I admire Mr. Guo's kung fu now. If I hadn't shown mercy yesterday, I would probably not have lived today! I secretly left the hospital today, but I just didn't want to let Mr. Guo spend money anymore. The doctor said that I was not injured at all!"

The reporters on the scene looked at each other in surprise.

Damn, can you still have a pleasant interview?

The reporter on the scene was squatting in front of the hospital early in the morning and wanted to get explosive news from Yang Zhenhua's mouth. Because according to Yang Zhenhua's previous performance, when facing the camera, this person was always extremely rampant, which aroused the attention of many people. He thought that he would have been beaten by Guo Dalu this time and some powerful information would be revealed, but he unexpectedly became modest today.

"Hey hey hey, are you sure this is an expression of your true intention?"

A reporter closest to Yang Zhenhua yelled with a microphone: "Master Yang, is there any force threatening you to not let you tell the truth to me? You were beaten so miserably by Guo Dalu yesterday, how could you have nothing to do? This is a bit unreasonable!"

"There are so many unreasonable things!"

Yang Zhenhua glanced at the reporter opposite, "You are deliberately provoking trouble, are you? Did I say I was about to be beaten to death, and you were satisfied?"

He stretched out his middle finger and shook it at a group of reporters, "I'll give you a collective greeting first!"

Damn!

Seeing him so rampant, all the reporters at the scene were angry!

"what's wrong with you?"

"It's so inconspicuous!"

"You deserve to be beaten by Guo Dalu!"

"I will never give in if I beat you to death!"

Yang Zhenhua laughed loudly, and only then did he feel a sense of relief. Guo Dalu dared not challenge him, but he was not afraid of these reporters. After despising these reporters, he left.

When Guo Dalu continued to sign and sell his books at 10 o'clock in the morning, Yang Zhenhua actually walked to Guo Dalu with his face licked his face, "Master Guo, I heard that when martial arts masters beat people, they like to use dark energy. They said that they could make people die silently in a few days. Didn't you use dark energy on me yesterday, right?"

Guo Dalu nodded and said, "You guessed it right. I have used my unique secret force on you. It will explode in a hundred years. Then you will die and cannot die again!"

Yang Zhenhua was shocked at first, but after hearing this sentence, he was amused and laughed, "Master Guo, you are so humorous!"

Guo Dalu said: "Is this called humor? This is called loneliness!"

While signing the readers, he shook his head and sighed, and hummed softly: "How lonely is invincible! How empty is invincible..."

Yang Zhenhua's face froze and he left embarrassedly.

A reader opposite who was asking Guo Dalu to sign the autograph laughed and said, "Mr. Guo, you are so thick-skinned! But this song is very interesting!"

"Yes? You also think it's very interesting, right? I also think it's very interesting!"

Guo Dalu made a few strokes, signed his name, looked up and looked forward, "Next!"

The original plan for this signature book sales party was three days, but as more and more fans and readers continued to flock to the street where Guo Dalu was located, Guo Dalu had no choice but to last for another two days, and it took five days to end.

I kept signing my signatures all the time for the past five days, and even with Guo Dalu's energy, I couldn't stand it. This was not because he was not strong enough, but because he had been repeating one move for five days, it was unbearable for me to bear it. It was so boring.

During these five days, the media repeatedly hyped up the matter between Guo Dalu and Yang Zhenhua, which attracted a large number of netizens to complain, especially the scene of Yang Zhenhua giving a middle finger to a group of reporters at the entrance of the hospital, which made many netizens happy. Unexpectedly, Yang Zhenhua was so good at playing.

Yang Zhenhua was so lively and did not pursue Guo Dalu's beating him, so the local police station naturally had no reason to deal with Guo Dalu. This "Guo Dalu beating incident" that was quarrels online was thunderous and the raindrops were small, and it ended in a slight way, which disappointed a group of guys who were not interested in watching the fun.

Even Wang Xiaolu, who was at home, was not satisfied with the sight. After seeing Guo Dalu come home, she complained: "Hey, why did it end so quickly? Why don't you continue to teach that guy a lesson!"

Guo Dalu touched Wang Xiaolu's increasingly bulging belly, "How could I feel like a little minion like that? I want to go home early to visit my little baby!"

As he said that, he patted Wang Xiaolu's stomach a few times, "Do you think he is your son?"

Wang Xiaolu pulled Guo Dalu's hand away, "Hate, how do you know it's a son?"

Guo Dalu smiled and said, "I forgot that I am still a miracle doctor? The pulses of boys and girls are different. For my husband, I will know that the man or woman in my wife's belly is a man or a woman!"

Wang Xiaolu didn't believe it, "Bah, what if it was a son or a daughter?"

Guo Dalu said: "It's better to be a daughter. Have you never heard of it? My daughter is my father's little cotton-padded jacket. She is much more filial than her son! You are a living example. Look at how much our parents love you, and they refuse to beat you or scold you, so I'm different. I have been beaten since I was a child, and it makes me feel like I'm adopted..."

Wang Xiaolu smiled and said, "Who told you to always cause trouble? I have also covered up for you many times, otherwise you will be beaten more times!"

When the two talked about interesting things from childhood, their hearts became soft when they thought of the little things they had when they were together.

It was winter now, the weather was getting colder day by day, and Wang Xiaolu's belly grew bigger day by day. Guo Dalu refused all activities and stayed at home to accompany Wang Xiaolu. He was in his usual mood and went out to stroll the streets together. Only some dinners held in Kyoto would he attend, and all parties outside Kyoto would refuse.

In fact, at home, Wang Xiaolu didn't need him to take care of her. Guo Kaishan and Wang Shiquan and his wife had long served Wang Xiaolu meticulously, and there was no place for him to intervene.

When getting married and having children, there were a few elderly people at home to help take care of them, which was really better than all the nanny hired by the market.

Two months have passed and New Year's Day has come.

Every year, the Christmas and New Year's Day festival is a time when gunpowder is filled with smoke in the entire film market. The box office war is about to begin. From Christmas, New Year's Day, and Spring Festival, this period is a time when all big movies are competing for crowds. Some movies with little investment and little fame also want to make some money at this time node.

This is a box office battle that is even more tragic than the competition during the summer vacation.

At this time, Tianxi Film and Television announced that the most invested science fiction film "Terminator", filmed by Guo Dalu, will be released on New Year's Day.

The film and television companies that received this news were a little nervous, wondering if they wanted to avoid Guo Dalu's offensive.

According to previous examples, any movie released at the same time as Guo Dalu is often terrible, and the underwear that investors lose will fall off.
Chapter completed!