Chapter 791 794, Encounter

On the afternoon of January 27, the film "The Scent of Ghosts" was officially completed. After throwing the filmed materials to the editor Zhang Yifan and the film composer Dou Wei, Sun Hao fell into a state of doing nothing.

During the day, holding Zeng Li's hand, strolling in the mall, walking on the street, and finding a very special restaurant to have lunch; at night, returning home, he did exercise shamelessly.

January 29, the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month

Zeng Li's mother flew over from Hubei Province. I thought she was going to spend the Spring Festival with her two daughters in Beijing, but she came with a rolling pin.

Zeng Li, you are 27 years old this year.

If you don't get married, it will be difficult to have children in the future.

Sun Hao, say, when are you going to marry our Zeng Li into the family?

Seeing the mother-in-law angry, Sun Wenjing and Wang Feng, who wanted to hold their grandchildren, immediately stood on the same front with her.

Zeng Li, Sun Hao, tell me, when are you going to get married? You can't just keep dragging it out year after year, right?

Perhaps the endless quarrels and final divorce of her parents when she was a child hurt Zeng Li too much. No matter how much her parents threatened her, she shook her head stubbornly.

I haven't thought about it yet, let's talk about it later, and Haozi also supports me on this issue!

Seeing his wife dragging him into the water with great righteousness, Sun Hao could only scratch his head helplessly.

Well..., then, how about Mr. Zeng Li and I give birth to two children for you to play with?

When this was said, everyone was shocked!

But after the "shock", they all said: "Good"!

After all, whether to get married or not is just a formality, and children are the essence of the joy of both parents.

I wanted to stay with my mother in Beijing for the Spring Festival, but there was a grandmother at home who needed someone to take care of her. Therefore, Zeng Li, who was forced to marry, had to accompany her mother back to her hometown with her sister Zeng Yu.

Perhaps he wanted to show his courtesy, so Wu followed him happily.

As soon as the Zeng family went back.

Wang Xiaochen immediately made a fuss about going back to the island city.

Sun Hao still didn't understand what was going on? The boastful father Wang Feng immediately understood his little girl's thoughts.

After "Wulin Wai Zhuan" was broadcast, I, Mo Xiaobei, became famous all over the country. Apart from other things, I received a lot of advertisements.

In this case, how could I not go back to my hometown to return home in glory? !

After learning about my little sister's thoughts from my father, Sun Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head. It's true that there is a kind of father and a kind of daughter.

The relatives can leave the capital, but Sun Hao can't.

Because he had promised director Jin Yue a few days ago that he would have to sit at the Spring Festival Gala as a mascot on New Year's Eve this year.

A man's words are nailed to the ground, and Sun Hao is naturally not a person who breaks his promises!

【Three Big Basins】

Perhaps the cooking method here is more generous and in line with the taste of customers, so the business of this restaurant has become better and better.

Even at noon on New Year's Eve, there are still many customers.

Sun Hao was too lazy to cook for the Spring Festival alone. When it was time for dinner, he came here and prepared to sit here and eat a few bites.

But when he arrived at 【Three Big Basins】, Sun Hao was stopped by several black-clad bodyguards wearing headphones.

"Director Sun Hao, this restaurant is full. Please go somewhere else to eat."

"Brother, don't lie to me. My eyesight is very good. Aren't there many empty seats?"

In fact, it doesn't matter if you can't go in. After all, it's the same to eat a meal anywhere.

But it's wrong for these bodyguards to lie so blatantly. Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Sun Hao can clearly see that there are still a few empty tables in the restaurant.

However, it's a bit disappointing that the serious-looking bodyguards didn't talk about the topic Sun Hao brought up. They just stretched out their arms and didn't let Sun Hao in.

Fuck…

It’s because today is New Year’s Eve that my buddies gave Wang Jiangang, Qin Chuan, Jin Yuji and the others a holiday. Otherwise, they would be able to find out which department you are from in a few minutes.

Just as I was thinking, the door of [Three Big Basins] opened, and a tall, elegant woman walked out of the store.

“Hey…, Sun Hao.”

“Sister Song, Happy New Year!”

“Haha…, so you still recognize me.” The woman laughed heartily.

“Of course!

My girlfriend Zeng Li even sang with you.” They were all people in the art circle, so Sun Hao shook hands with her, and the bodyguards didn’t force him to stop.

“Sun Hao, I heard that you are also going to participate in the Spring Festival Gala today?”

“Sister Song, no, I just went there to act as a mascot, sitting under the stage and cracking melon seeds or something.” Sun Hao smiled and talked to her, but he didn’t mean to let go of her hand.

Because Sun Hao accidentally saw the murderous look in the eyes of these bodyguards, hehe..., the angrier you are, the more I will hold her hand. I really don't believe you dare to do it here.

The woman didn't hate Sun Hao's behavior, and even said that she liked it a little. If you like to hold it, hold it.

"Sun Hao..."

"Hmm?"

"How is the filming of the movie going?

It's very popular online now. It is said that from the first to the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, all the pre-sale movie tickets in major cinemas in Beijing have been sold out.

Everyone is talking about "Scent of Ghost" is the first work of your and Stephen Chow's strong cooperation. Everyone said that they must go and see this movie no matter what."

"Sister Song, this isn't actually the first movie I've worked on with Stephen Chow. Kung Fu is!" Sun Hao said with a smile.

"But Scent of Ghosts is going to be released first?" The woman was obviously very familiar with the gossip in the entertainment industry.

"Oh, by the way, Sun Hao, I sing a song on the Spring Festival Gala stage every year. Although the quality of the songs is good, the format is very fixed. I'm a little tired of it. Do you have any good ideas for me?"

"Hmm..." Sun Hao thought for a moment.

"Although I have some ideas, I'm afraid it won't work this year."

"Haha..., that's right, after all, it will be broadcast live to the world in the evening." The woman smiled and pulled her hand out of Sun Hao's hand.

"Then..., Sun Hao, see you tonight!"

"See you tonight!"

The woman left, and the bodyguards followed her.

Looking at their backs, Sun Hao fell into deep thought.

[Three Big Basins] Who is the owner of this restaurant? How could he invite such a great god to eat at the restaurant?

No wonder this guy knows the best Dahongpao; this guy also knows the white box of cigarettes that he brought with him without any logo on the box!

…

"Haha..., Mr. Sun, you must be getting impatient, right? I saw you standing outside the door just now, but I can't help it. If the VIP doesn't leave, I won't let you in privately.

It's Chinese New Year today, Mr. Sun, what do you want to eat? Brother will treat you..."

Very enthusiastic, the boss ran out of the restaurant, put his arm around Sun Hao's shoulders, and apologized repeatedly.

However, when the two walked to the door of [Three Big Basins], the shop owner suddenly lowered his voice.

"Mr. Sun, do you think that tomorrow, the Columbia space shuttle of the United States will disintegrate over Texas before landing?"