Chapter 755 758, Good Stuff

"Huang Bo..."

"Yes, it's me. Who are you?"

"I'm Kim Sang-hoon, Korean. Do you remember?"

"Um, sorry! I don't think I've heard of this name?"

"Haha..., don't blame you!

I just want to ask you, do you often take orders from Park Jin for processing in your clothing factory in Daocheng?"

"Oh, oh, I remember. You are Mr. Kim from Korea. Old Park said that every penny I earn is transferred to me by you personally."

"Haha, it's me!

Didn't I hear from Park Jin that you're famous? Now in the streets and alleys of China, as long as you see your movie posters, everyone will happily call you "Heipi", and I heard that you also starred in the magical masterpiece "Journey to the West: Lion Camel Ridge" directed by Sun Hao...

So, as an old friend, I I just called you to congratulate you!"

"Thank you, thank you, Boss Jin!

When can you come to the island city? I promise to have a one-stop service of food, drink, entertainment and washing."

"Haha, that's great. I will definitely come to visit you when I get a chance.

However, now I want to ask you about someone..."

"Tell me, I promise to tell you everything I know!"

"I heard that you and Director Sun Hao are childhood friends?"

"Hmm..."

"Bozi, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else.

Isn't Director Sun Hao famous all over the world for his film scripts and novels? I just want to learn about his past experience, because a friend of mine who is a TV drama director at KBS TV station wants to buy the Korean copyright of "Wulin Wai Zhuan"? "

"Oh, so that's it. Speaking of this, Sun Hao and I are very familiar with each other.

I'm better than Sun Hao. Haoda is two and a half years older than me. We are childhood friends. We have been playing together since we were young. I can even say that I know how many moles there are on his butt.

Speaking of literary creation, we have to start from the first year of high school. Sun Hao went to No. 17 Middle School. After school, the children of the neighbors played basketball, dated, or went to a teacher's house for cram school.

But Sun Hao didn't do these things. He just typed at home and submitted his manuscripts to major magazines and publishing houses in China.

However, because Sun Hao's ideas were too advanced and peculiar, he was met with endless rejections. Even if they were rejected, he still wrote, and this was the reason why Sun Hao was so poor. When he was in his first and second years in Beijing, he often came to my rental house to eat instant noodles.

However, I heard that later, there was a small novel monthly in the south. The editor-in-chief of the magazine particularly appreciated him and said that what Sun Hao wrote was a bit like your Korean drama style, just like the Korean drama "Tianqiao Fengyun" that is very popular in China. "

"Well..., Bozi, what do you mean by advanced and strange ideas?"

"How should I put it?

Let me put it this way, Boss Jin, can you imagine an alien dating a real female star? Can you imagine a female Chinese medicine practitioner who can make flower tea and cook Chinese food to participate in the court struggle of the Ming Dynasty? Can you imagine the leading female anchors of two TV stations fighting for a rich son?

Well, and a rich son who has nothing to do actually pursues his own nanny..."

"Haha, Director Sun Hao's ideas in his student days were indeed strange and novel!

Then..., what happened later?

"Later..., the novels were basically published later, but this also hurt the small magazine, because no one bought what Sun Hao wrote. Some young girls wanted to read it, but the school and parents didn't let them.

Later I heard that the magazine had gone bankrupt, and Sun Hao had not mentioned the immature things he had written in the past few years, haha..., I guess it's hard to talk about it! "

"Well, maybe!

However, Bozi, I heard in Korea that Director Sun Hao has a habit, that is, he particularly likes girls who are over 1.7 meters tall and older than him, and the older the better? "

"Hehe, sorry, Boss Jin, I don't know about this!

However, rumors are generally not very accurate. "

"Alas..., you have to try it to know whether it is accurate or not!

Haozi, let me make it clear, right?

This time, my brother needs your help. In our Korea, there is a very famous actress named Choi Ji-woo, born in 1975, 1.74 meters tall. She wants to get close to Sun Hao. Please help introduce them to each other. ”

“Hehe…, Boss Jin, I’m afraid this won’t work. To be honest, although we are childhood friends, I don’t have the face to face Sun Hao now…”

“No. 14, Huangtufang, Shancheng North Road, Linlin…”

“Then…, I’ll think of a way, but Boss Jin, I really can’t guarantee that it will succeed?”

“It’s good to have tried your best. After all, we are friends. Haha..."

Drinking beer and thinking about the phone call he received four hours ago, Huang Bo was on pins and needles. Sun Hao, do you agree or not?

But just when he was anxious, the phone in his hand suddenly vibrated.

[Bozi, I'm sorry, I really can't chat with you privately tonight!

Because you also saw that Chen Hong came, Zhang Ziyi came, Feng Xiaogang came...

If the two of us can chat alone, I guess I will never stop tonight.

Well, let's do this!

Tomorrow at noon, you, Xiaoming, and I will have a meal alone. You can call your friends over at that time.〕

[Oh, okay!]

After replying to the message, Huang Bo stood up from his seat and picked up his beer glass.

“Dear junior students in the 02-level acting undergraduate class at the Central Academy of Drama, I would like to toast you on behalf of myself!”

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Next day, early morning

The genius is bright.

On the small road in Badaguan Scenic Area, two people were running one after another. The boy in front was a tall man, and the woman behind was tall.

"Huhu..., Sun Hao, wait for me."

"Sister Fei, what's wrong with you today? You're so out of shape."

"I didn't sleep at midnight last night, so I'm still a little tired now."

"What, are you playing mahjong again?"

"No, we can't even gather all the mahjong players. How can we play mahjong?" Wang Fei hurriedly took two steps, and then tried her best to run forward side by side with Sun Hao.

"Then why are you a little tired?"

"It's not because of you!"

Speaking of this, Wang Fei immediately gave Sun Hao two big white eyes for free.

"The first time, at 10:30 in the evening, I wanted to go over and knock on your door, but I found Liu Xiaoli circling around your door, looking like she wanted to knock but didn't dare.

The second time I wanted to knock on your door, it was Zhang Ziyi who was lingering at the door of your room. Finally, she seemed to have made up her mind, so she stretched out her palm and patted your door hard. She didn't see you opening it, so Just kicked him twice.

The third time, I wanted to go over and knock on your door, but found that it was Chen Hong. I'll choke you, Sun Hao, you can do it..."

However, just as he said this, Wang Fei suddenly grabbed Sun Hao's clothes.

"Haozi, don't run away yet, I'll show you something good."

"What good thing is so mysterious?" Sun Hao was pulled to a stop by her, a little helpless. This eldest sister seems to be a little nervous recently.

Where can there be any good things in this green grass and trees?

"Then..., the good stuff is in this car." Without any explanation, Wang Fei opened the door of a black off-road vehicle on the roadside and pushed Sun Hao in.

"Hehe... Comrade Sun Hao, the good stuff is right here!"