Chapter 102 How can a beggar have two wives?



In the underground national security base of Xihu City, Shang Chao sat upright with his back as straight as a gun, concentrating on watching the thin LCD digital TV embedded in the wall. What was playing was a crazy idol drama featuring handsome men and beautiful women.

Shang Chao is a person of good descent from Baxia. He is only forty years old, but he is already a powerful evolver of level eight and one star. Even if he cannot be promoted to level ten, he still has more than a hundred years to live.

However, Shang Chao's fierce fighting spirit in pursuing the tenth level never died. Shang Chao, who once fought a life-and-death battle with the evolvers of Russian heavy metal tanks on the border of Heilong Province, made a name for himself as a bloody butcher on that ice field. He also received a word of advice from Meng Yao, one of the three tenth-level people in China. Before Shang Chao left Heilong Province and returned to the capital to reward his merits, Meng Yao conveyed a message.

The tenth level is a realm, or a holy land. It requires you to comprehend it with your heart. Once you comprehend it, you are at the tenth level.

Meng Yao asked Shang Chao, who was as ferocious as a hungry tiger, to calm down and watch the most popular idol dramas in China, and asked Shang Chao to understand the field from these idol dramas. So after Shang Chao accepted the reward from Baxia and guarded Xihu City in Jiangnan Province, he fell in love with watching idol dramas. Although Shang Chao still did not move the true teachings of Lord Meng Yao, he knew that Meng Yao would not lie to him.

Even when Shang Chao first started watching his idol, he smashed 26 TVs and shattered 39 walls in a rage, thinking that his head was full of nonsense about love and affection, which made Shang Chao feel so frustrated that he wanted to kill someone. During that period, no evolver dared to stay around Shang Chao, for fear of being torn into pieces by Shang Chao's hands.

But no matter what, Shang Chao survived it. When he watched idol dramas again, he was calm and happy. He gained a sense of superiority in intelligence, which also allowed Shang Chao to make further progress in his attainments in Tai Chi, reaching perfection.

"Lord Shang Chao, Huo Ya has returned to the Xihu Higher Education Park and is begging under the eaves of No. 178 Xueyuan Road. He has been playing the erhu for a long time. The sound is unpleasant, but it is much better than that crappy song and won't make ordinary people want to kill him with a knife." A very feminine male voice sounded quietly, but no figure was seen.

"Let him die. If he doesn't cause any trouble, let him go." Shang Chao's voice was rough and heroic. He gave the order without turning his head. "Send someone to warn him that the government does not allow him to mess around. Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel if he dies."

"Yes." The effeminate male voice disappeared with the wind and disappeared without a trace.

Shang Chao sat cross-legged with his arms folded, staring with his triangular eyes wide open, his muscles bulging. At first glance, you could tell he was a murderer who should be on a nationwide wanted list. He was enough to frighten people and make them tremble with fear and break out in a cold sweat.

"The quality of the recent idol dramas about crazy people is not good. The plots are too bad, and the male and female protagonists are not handsome or pretty enough. It's not fun to watch." Shang Chao muttered to himself. His voice was as deep as a roar, which gave people nightmares. "Otherwise, I will send a message and ask those companies with connections to pay some money to make an idol drama about crazy people that suits my taste."

"Well, this is a good idea. I've watched so many idol dramas about nymphomaniacs, so why can't I come up with a script for a TV series? I'll need some tall and handsome boys, a group of pure and pretty girls, and a crew. I'll let the director do what I want, and I'll let him shoot it the way I want him to. Just thinking about it makes me feel good."

As soon as Shang Chao gave an order based on his idea, the 17 large groups in Jiangnan Province who were qualified to hear the news were about to escalate their quarrels into fights. They were all shouting and banging on the table, demanding more money. Unfortunately, Baxia only gave places to seven sponsoring companies, and Shang Chao did not cheat on their money. The money given by the seven companies would be converted into investment shares in the idol drama.

Although it is strange for mining groups, construction companies, import and export enterprises, etc., which have nothing to do with the entertainment industry, to pay for a youth idol drama, this is the reality, and they still beg for more money.

Don’t be surprised. Just as the provincial party secretary is the ruler of a province in the light, the Shang Dynasty is the king of Jiangnan Province in the darkness.

Jiangnan TV, the number one TV station in Jiangnan Province, without further ado, selected the best TV drama directors and the best crew members. The leaders of Jiangnan TV Station even righteously reminded all the crew members that anyone who dared to be lazy should get out, and they threatened to ban them for life!

The Shang Dynasty did not want those celebrities with public faces, so all the roles in this crazy TV series were given to male and female students from various art schools in Jiangnan Province and unknown handsome men and beautiful women from the province's performing arts companies.

The Adventures of a Princess Who Runs Away, this is the name Shang Chao gave to his idol drama, for which he hasn't even written the script or even thought of an outline. Before filming even started, The Adventures of a Princess Who Runs Away had already secured the best TV time slot at 8pm on Jiangnan TV, and it was just waiting to be broadcast as soon as the TV series was finished. As for the review by the State Administration of Radio, Film, and Television, that was a matter of a word for Shang Chao.

The Bloody Hand Slayer didn't know that with this action, he had vaguely touched a corner of the territory.

The blind beggar Huo Ya squatted on the street corner and welcomed the first kind-hearted person, who threw a small ball of paper rolled up from a ten-yuan bill into the big bowl. Huo Ya closed his eyes and wore sunglasses professionally to pretend to be blind, but he could clearly see the figure of the kind-hearted person in his mind, and his eyelids twitched. What kind-hearted person would carry two pistols with him?

Fire Crow fumbled around like a blind man, picked up the wad of ten-yuan notes, opened it, and scanned it with his telekinesis, imprinting it in his sea of ​​consciousness. There was a small paper ball inside, Fire Crow patiently opened it, damn! There was actually another small paper ball!

The angry Fire Crow tried to calm himself down and opened the small piece of paper. On it was written a line of bright red cinnabar brush calligraphy in a flamboyant style: Government restricted area, if you dare to make noise you will die!

Fire Crow understood and nodded silently. If he hadn't suddenly discovered that there were dozens of sniper rifles aimed at hunting high-level evolvers pointed at him, Fire Crow would have cursed a few times to vent his anger. Damn it, Ba Xia, what's the big deal about having more people!

We are evolvers, it's fun to use your fucking Scientology junk!

Silently, the sniper gunmen retreated, leaving Fire Crow alone to pretend to be a beggar. Although Fire Crow was not afraid of those dozens of sniper guns, if he fought again while still seriously injured, he might have to lie down and recover for several months, which Fire Crow was not willing to do. It was better for him to bow his head wisely.

The angry Fire Crow started playing the erhu, without using any real power or telekinesis, but the noise was just noisy, still within the tolerable range for humans. As long as the soundproofing in the room was good enough, it would not be audible at all.

An Qingjue didn't stay in the rental house for long. An Chuyu immersed himself in the home decoration design work these days. He chatted with the beautiful female designer from day to night and often asked An Qingjue to serve as a strong man. An Qingjue didn't want An Chuyu to know that she came to pester Yunluo.

Yunluo did not go to see An Qingjue off. He sat in the bedroom typing on the keyboard and writing a manuscript. When he heard An Qingjue say in a sweet voice, "Brother-in-law, I'm leaving," Yunluo replied perfunctorily, "Oh." The angry sister-in-law closed the door very loudly, which scared Tangtang who was almost asleep.

As a rising star in China, the Siren is somewhat famous in the entertainment circles of Britain, the United States, Japan and China. As a rising power in the Black Domain, she is a seventh-level sword demon who is able to kill seventh-level evolvers with a sword and assassinate seriously injured eighth-level evolvers. Yunluo, who has two identities, one obvious and one hidden, had instant noodles for lunch with Tangtang, one for each and one for each rat.

After dinner, Yunluo went to take a nap.

Fire Crow, South Korea's first legendary level eight evolver, was just a few hundred meters away, sitting on the street corner in a very ungraceful manner, knocking the ground randomly with a dry bamboo stick. He looked very crazy, and scared so much that no other kind-hearted people would throw money at him. People were afraid of being bitten if they got close to him, so they went to get rabies and mad cow disease vaccines.

The scorching sun shines on the Fire Crow, making the Fire Crow with fire ability feel very comfortable. Of course, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a sloppy lunatic basking in the 40-degree sun. It would be a miracle if he is not mentally ill.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The reason why Yun Luo didn't notice the existence of the Fire Crow was that the Fire Crow had no murderous intention towards the Sword Demon at all. The Fire Crow was a very strange kind of high-level evolver. Even if he wanted to kill someone, he didn't have the slightest murderous intention in his heart. Such a person was extremely scary.

There are all kinds of people in this world, and even a level 10 being is not omnipotent.

Yun Luo was very low-key. He stayed at home typing on the keyboard and writing articles. He didn't run around or leave the house. He had never even seen the idiot Huo Ya who pretended to be a beggar. But he heard his sister-in-law who occasionally sneaked back complain about a crazy beggar going crazy on the street corner. The erhu he played was for turtles. A pig would be pissed to death.

An Chuyu and An Qingju came together and showed Yunluo the decoration design drawings. Yunluo only glanced at the rooftop and saw that it was converted into a sweet potato plant according to his request, and the rooftop hut was converted into a barbecue house. An Chuyu also suggested that half of the rooftop farmland be planted with sweet potatoes and the other half be planted with other vegetables, so that in winter a plastic greenhouse can be built to have fresh vegetables to eat.

Yunluo agreed and pointed to the outer wall, roof and fence of the three-and-a-half-story building and said not to worry about these three places and he would be responsible for them. An Chuyu agreed without saying anything. The interior decoration design style of the first floor of Youyuan Tea Bar was really in accordance with Yunluo's requirements. It was close to nature and used mostly bamboo and wood.

After unanimously approving the decoration design drawings, An Chuyu paid the design fee with his Agricultural Bank card and called a decoration company to start renovating the entire three-and-a-half-story building to create the home that An Chuyu wanted.

In order to make Youyuan Tea Bar not just a decoration after it opened, An Chuyu dragged An Qingju to sign up for chef training classes for various desserts, milk tea, cakes, etc. An Chuyu took time to wash clothes for her boyfriend. Yunluo became a useless person without his girlfriend to take care of him. He ate instant noodles almost every meal, which made Tangtang burst into tears.

Classmate Yunluo got up early in the morning, took a shower, tidied himself, found a fashionable brand to change into, and went to Jiangnan University with the cute little friend Tangtang, who was as bright red as a flame. This day was the first day of military training for freshmen, and he couldn't miss anything to see his younger classmates in trouble.

The sun was still quite big. Yunluo looked at the bright sunlight and felt that as a senior, he would rather endure any hardship and fatigue to make the sun hotter, just to let his younger classmates enjoy the unlimited joy of military training.

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