MTL - Rebirth of Hong Kong 1981-Chapter 1077 Peanut and melon seeds and eight treasures porridge, beer, beverage, mineral water

   Chapter 1077 Peanuts, Sunflower Seeds, Eight Treasures Porridge, Beer, Beverage, Mineral Water

   With a beautiful little girl in his arms, Yang Chen didn't even have the heart to watch those old grandmothers play Tai Chi.

  In the 1980s and 1990s, with the release of a series of martial arts movies such as Shaolin Temple and Huo Yuanjia, the inland martial arts fever reached its peak.

   It is no exaggeration to say that these days, from the dignitaries and nobles to the common people, if you don’t have a few skills left by your ancestors, you are embarrassed to say that you are a descendant of the dragon.

  It is hard to imagine that after a few decades, Chinese martial arts will be lonely, all kinds of masters will make a fool of themselves, and two or five boys will crack down on fakes.

  Foreigners who are fake are also real, and their own people are also fake.

   Of course, the saddest thing is those taekwondo gyms all over the country, stick taekwondo, kicking a few thin pieces of wood like paper, even if it is a symbol of a master and a master.

   Prosperity must decline, nothing else.

   Watching the grand scene of the old aunts playing Tai Chi below, Prince Hassar couldn't hold back a little, "Yang, you know kung fu, can you teach me?"

   Yang Chen wondered: "What are you doing with this?"

  Prince Hasar smiled naively: "It feels pretty awesome."

   Yang Chen shook his head and said, "No matter how high your kung fu is, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. After ten years of hard work, you can't stop a single bullet. It's useless if you learn it."

   "Furthermore, do you think I have free time? Don't you know, how much money do I lose in a day? How many things do I delay?"

  Prince Hassar heard this, and his head was covered with black lines.

  This tm is too shocking, and the most important thing is that he is unable to refute, he is a local tyrant prince, in front of Boss Yang, he is really no different from a beggar.

   If it wasn't for the friendship between the two of them in their early years, Prince Hasar might not even have a chance to talk to Boss Yang.

   Boss Yang is unwilling to teach, and Prince Hasal has no intention of being shameless. There is no time for anything, and how much is a minute. It is all bullshit. If you really believe it, you will be damned.

  Eight Treasures Porridge with Peanut and Sunflower Seeds

  Beer Beverage Mineral Water

  Two familiar slogans sounded in the ears of Boss Yang

   "Cissy, do you want to eat?"

   "Brother, Qian Qian wants to eat a lollipop." Qian Qian bit her little finger and looked at the cart not far away with her beautiful eyes.

   "Be good, Qian Qian, you can't bite your fingers." Yang Chen stretched out his hand and took Qian Qian's little finger out of his mouth, then turned his head and instructed the soldier, "Go and buy all the things on that car."

   "Mr. Yang", Qian Qian's mother listened to it and wanted to stop it, but seeing that Boss Yang ignored her at all, she swallowed the words that came to her lips.

  I don't know why, maybe it's the reason why he wants to be a father. Boss Yang found that he likes children quite a bit.

   Of course, the main thing is that the little girl in her arms is very beautiful, with a pair of beautiful big eyes, and a small face that is fair and tender, and it is rare to see it.

   Soon, the soldier pushed the small cart full of various snacks over, apparently following Boss Yang for a long time, and the soldier also became a local tyrant.

   "Cissy, what do you want to eat?"

   "Lollipop" Sissi pointed to the lollipop on the BMX, and didn't give up her persistence because of other snacks.

   "Okay, lollipops, but children can only eat one, not more. If you eat too much, your teeth will grow worms."

   "Mom first" Sissy nodded and took the lollipop, instead of stuffing it directly into her mouth, she turned around and handed the lollipop to her mother.

   Qian Qian's mother touched her daughter's little head, with a look of relief on her face, "Mom won't eat it, Qian Qian will eat it herself!"

   "Mom eats" Qian Qian insisted.

   couldn't screw her sensible daughter, so Qian Qian's mother had to take the lollipop from her daughter.

   Boss Yang saw that the little girl was so sensible, so he peeled off the tape from another lollipop and put it in her hand.

   However, what he didn't expect was that after the little girl got the lollipop, she still didn't eat it. Instead, she handed the lollipop to his mouth and said in a milky voice, "Brother eat first."

   "Qian Qian is really sensible." Yang Chen opened his mouth and put the lollipop that the little girl handed over his mouth into his mouth, and touched her little head.

  From 4:00 pm to 7:00 pm, the entire opening ceremony lasted for three hours before it came to an end.

   After the opening ceremony, Yang Chen and his party left the Workers Stadium early through a special passage. Tens of thousands of people left the venue without taking special passages, and they didn't know what time they would have to wait.

   "Boss, do you still want to attend the banquet at the State Guest House at 8:30?"

  Yang Chen said: "Help me refuse, I had to wait for more than an hour in the past, and my stomach is already hungry now."

   "Okay, boss" Lan Meiren nodded.

   "Qian Qian, are you hungry? Let's go to dinner in a while. After dinner, brother will send you home with your mother, okay?"

   "Can you bring Sissy's cousin?"

   "Who is your cousin?"

   "Cousin is yes, yes" Qian Qian had been there for a long time, without remembering what her cousin's name was, she turned to look at her mother, showing a look of help.

   Qian Qian's mother said, "Qian Qian's aunt is called Zhou Wenqiong. She is an artist from Mr. Yang's agency. Qian Qian's aunt also attended the opening ceremony."

  Yang Chen: "Is Qian Qian's cousin a contract artist from Asia Entertainment?"

   Qian Qian's mother nodded and said, "The contract signed last year."

   Yang Chen listened, turned his head and instructed Lan Meiren, "Aying, make a phone call to have someone contact Qian Qian's cousin, and we'll go to the Oriental Mandarin Hotel for dinner later."

   As early as a few years ago, when the inland was preparing to build several first-class hotels, the Oriental Mandarin Hotel opened a branch in the capital, which is the second five-star hotel in the inland after Huo Daheng's White Swan Hotel.

  Although he has never heard of Qian Qian's cousin, as long as the other party is a contract artist of his entertainment company, it is not difficult to find someone.

  Since Li Lianjie broke into the Hong Kong film industry with the Shaolin Temple in his early years, inland stars have also begun to develop in Hong Kong. Among them, the representative of the male stars is naturally the well-deserved Li Lianjie. After a fierce operation, he directly squeezed into the ranks of first-line celebrities.

And the actress is our aunt Xiaoqing. Aunt Liu was definitely the representative of first-line actresses in the 1980s and 1990s. There is no joke in it, so Yayu established a brokerage company in the inland very early, and was ready to put the inland The male and female stars and directors are all in one go.

   Being able to be signed by his own entertainment company means that the other party should be a somewhat famous actor, but most of the inland actresses of this era are not known to future generations.

  After all, in this era, both TV and movies in the inland are a lot worse than Xiangjiang. Like Journey to the West, it is a classic that cannot be copied.

   "By the way, I don't know Qian Qian's mother, what's your name?"

   It was only now that Boss Yang remembered that he didn't seem to know the other's name, nor did he ask him.

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   (end of this chapter)