"Yeah! I'm on my way now."
"When will you return to the Magic City?"
"Not sure, maybe three days at the latest!"
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"Mr. Hu, congratulations on your film 'Kung Fu Hustle', which has become a global hit! If you would like to film 'Kung Fu Hustle 2', our Datang Company will fully assist you."
"Sorry, Mr. Tang, I don't have that idea for the time being."
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"Junior Brother Hu, there's a meeting at the Elite Martial Arts Association tomorrow, and we need you to come and preside over it."
"Brother Nie Chen, something happened back home, so I might not be able to make it tomorrow. So, you and the other brothers will take charge!"
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"Hey! Good morning, Mr. Hu. Congratulations on your box office success for 'Kung Fu Hustle,' which just made it into the top 50 global box office."
"Thank you for your notice, Mr. Quentin."
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Hu Yibao put one hand on the steering wheel and looked ahead. At the same time, calls came in one after another.
Hu Yibao couldn't refuse some calls, so he could only connect his phone to the car's Bluetooth and answer the calls while driving.
Ten o'clock in the morning.
Hu Yibao finally saw the sign of Hujia Village.
After entering the village and passing by his home, Hu Yibao did not stop the car, but drove straight to Uncle Yu's house at the end of the village.
The village was very quiet and Hu Yibao didn't see anyone.
A few minutes later.
The car slowly stopped.
Hu Yibao saw through the front window.
Everyone in the village gathered in front of Uncle Yu's house.
The large tent for the funeral has been set up.
Outside the tent was a coffin.
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