Chapter 542 The four kings of Hong Kong Island
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Nu Mu Jin Gang
He Ailian's comment about the consulting fee made Qin Wenzheng look confused again.
Just when I was about to ask in detail what the consulting fee was.
Daughter Qin Wenying and daughter-in-law Liang Huimin quietly gathered around.
Push Qin Wenzheng aside.
Liang Huimin changed her previous reserved and low-key appearance.
Her pretty face was slightly red and she stretched out her hand towards Liu Dehua.
"Hello Andy, I...I am Qin Chuan's eldest aunt, my name is Liang Huimin. I...I am your loyal movie fan...and fan."
Not to be outdone, Qin Wenying also introduced herself:
"Hua Zai, my name is Qin Wenying, I am Qin Chuan's second aunt, and I have been your fan for 40 years."
The two flirted for a while and then said they wanted to take a photo.
Liu Dehua has been the king of Hong Kong for decades, and he has never seen any battles.
On the way here, He Ailian told him how powerful Mr. Qin Chuan was and that he must not offend him.
To be able to make the head of the He family on Ao Island say such things, Liu Dehua would certainly respond to the Qin family's requests.
It was just a matter of taking pictures. He opened his hand to show that he could take pictures casually.
Qin Wenying and Liang Huimin were overjoyed when they heard this.
One person held Andy's hand, taking photos and making audio and video fights.
Qin Guohui and Wang Zhenhai were dumbfounded by their enthusiastic attitude...
Is this still my wife... Why is she different from usual?
I don't look much worse than Dehua...
After a while, Qin Wenying and Liang Huimin filled up the phone memory with photos.
But how could the two of them stop there? They turned around and asked their husband to borrow their cell phones and continued filming.
Qin Chuan came to his mother's side and said, "Mom, don't you like the Four Heavenly Kings? Why don't you go up and take a photo together?"
Shen Hua crossed his arms in front of his chest and raised his chin.He seemed to be an immortal who was incompatible with this mortal world.
"Today is your grandpa's eightieth birthday. How can I take the spotlight? Besides, I'm not a little girl. I'm not chasing stars."
"The second aunt and the eldest aunt are not little girls. They are quite happy not to take pictures."
"Huh, I'm different from them. Your identity is different now. I'm your mother. Of course, I have to put up a good show and I can't embarrass you."
Qin Chuan smiled slightly, "Oh, really?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Ranqing's voice sounded again.
"There are guests!"
"Mr. Jacky Cheung, the four kings of Hong Kong Island, come to congratulate me on my birthday!"
Jacky? ! ?
When Shen Hua heard this, his body moved slightly.
Xueyou was the singer and star she was most obsessed with when she was young.
The expression on Shen Hua's face began to look a little unnatural.
Instinctively, I wanted to get closer and take a closer look, and then think about what I just said.
Shen Hua suppressed the impulse.
Ji Ranqing's voice did not stop, but continued.
"Mr. Aaron Kwok, the four kings of Hong Kong, come to congratulate me on my birthday!"
Aaron Kwok is here too? ? ?
Shen Hua took a breath of cold air.
She looked at her son in disbelief...
"Xiaochuan...this...this...you invited Aaron Kwok over?"
Before Qin Chuan could answer, Ji Ranqing reported again.
"Mr. Lai Ming Lai, the four kings of Hong Kong Island, come to congratulate me on my birthday!"
Li Ming? ! ! !
A 1.8-meter-tall man in a black and white suit walked into the hall with a smile.
His temperament is rebellious and a little gentle. Although he is over fifty years old, he is still handsome and handsome every time he smiles.
After hearing the word Li Ming, Shen Hua finally couldn't sit still.
This was her boyfriend when she was young...
"Li Ming! Li Ming!"
Shen Hua held up his mobile phone and rushed over to take a photo...
When they saw a Chinese boy, everyone at the scene was already shouting, "F*ck!"
Unexpectedly, all of a sudden, the four kings of Hong Kong appeared together!The same frame of the century!
This is something that even the Spring Festival Gala has not been able to do.
Today, it actually happened in a small Yongning village.
But before everyone could calm down.
Ji Ranqing's voice sounded again and again.
"Mr. Chen Yixun, the Hong Kong singer god, comes to congratulate me on his birthday!"
"Mr. Xie Tingfeng Xie, the little king of Hong Kong, comes to congratulate me on my birthday!"
"Ms. Deng Ziqi, the little queen of Hong Kong, comes to congratulate her on her birthday!"
......
There are more and more vehicles at the door, more and more...
Everyone who steps off the bus is a star.
In the Qin family compound, if you throw a brick, it will hit more celebrities than ordinary people.
The sound of shit at the scene was intense at the beginning, but gradually became calmer.
The villagers were not satisfied with just sighing, and chose to take out their mobile phones.
Catching a star is just a photo op.
Gradually, they found that their mobile phone memory was not enough.
I can't take a picture, I can't take a picture at all...
Aunt Li in the village couldn't wait to call her daughter for the prestige video.
After calling several times, my daughter reluctantly answered the call.
The moment the call was connected, the daughter showed her face to her mother.
"Mom, why are you making videos at this time!" the daughter complained.
"Ah? Girl, are you in class?"
"It's a day off today, and I just got stuck trying to get tickets for Chen Yi Xun's concert! You didn't even tell me, so you just called me via video, and I couldn't even get the tickets."
Aunt Li looked aggrieved, "Daughter, it's my mother's fault..."
"What on earth are you doing video chatting about?"
"Mom just wanted to ask you if you want to go back to the village. The old man of the Qin family in the village celebrated his eightieth birthday and invited a singer to come to the village to sing. The place was very lively."
"Oh Mom, I don't have to listen to anyone singing. The people invited by the village are all opera singers. I won't go back..."
Aunt Li narrowed her eyes, stretched out her index finger, and poked the screen hard.
I want to switch the camera.
But her eyesight is bad and she can't always see clearly which button is used to switch screens.
"Mom, what are you doing? I don't have anything else to do, so I won't say anything."
"It's not my daughter. It seems that one of the people invited by the Qin family this time is also named Chen Yixun."
"Chen Yixun? It's just the same name."
"No, that Chen Yixun told me that he is a singer."
As Aunt Li spoke, the screen just switched to the scene.
He held up his mobile phone and looked at the crowded scene, using the camera to look for the man with noodle hair who had a funny photo with him.
Finally, Aunt Li saw each other in the crowd.
She trotted over, got closer, raised her phone and said.
"Daughter, he just said he was Chen Yixun, please see if he is the singer you like."
After hearing what the aunt said, Chen Yixun smiled cooperatively at the camera.
"Oh Mom, I told you..."
My daughter suddenly choked in the middle of her words.
The man with scissor-hands in front of the camera is his favorite singer.
For die-hard fans, they can tell at a glance whether it's real or a show.
"Is this...is this really Chen Yixun?!!! Is that Xie Tingfeng next to him? Damn, oh, oh, oh...Mom, I'm going to take a taxi home right away, you must save a seat for me!"
Ji Ranqing gently patted the aunt who was making the video and said, "Aunt, please give way..."
The aunt was immersed in the joy that her daughter was about to go home, and turned sideways to make way for her with a smile on her face.
Ji Ranqing led a few people behind him and hurriedly walked into the Qin family hall...
Just when I was about to ask in detail what the consulting fee was.
Daughter Qin Wenying and daughter-in-law Liang Huimin quietly gathered around.
Push Qin Wenzheng aside.
Liang Huimin changed her previous reserved and low-key appearance.
Her pretty face was slightly red and she stretched out her hand towards Liu Dehua.
"Hello Andy, I...I am Qin Chuan's eldest aunt, my name is Liang Huimin. I...I am your loyal movie fan...and fan."
Not to be outdone, Qin Wenying also introduced herself:
"Hua Zai, my name is Qin Wenying, I am Qin Chuan's second aunt, and I have been your fan for 40 years."
The two flirted for a while and then said they wanted to take a photo.
Liu Dehua has been the king of Hong Kong for decades, and he has never seen any battles.
On the way here, He Ailian told him how powerful Mr. Qin Chuan was and that he must not offend him.
To be able to make the head of the He family on Ao Island say such things, Liu Dehua would certainly respond to the Qin family's requests.
It was just a matter of taking pictures. He opened his hand to show that he could take pictures casually.
Qin Wenying and Liang Huimin were overjoyed when they heard this.
One person held Andy's hand, taking photos and making audio and video fights.
Qin Guohui and Wang Zhenhai were dumbfounded by their enthusiastic attitude...
Is this still my wife... Why is she different from usual?
I don't look much worse than Dehua...
After a while, Qin Wenying and Liang Huimin filled up the phone memory with photos.
But how could the two of them stop there? They turned around and asked their husband to borrow their cell phones and continued filming.
Qin Chuan came to his mother's side and said, "Mom, don't you like the Four Heavenly Kings? Why don't you go up and take a photo together?"
Shen Hua crossed his arms in front of his chest and raised his chin.He seemed to be an immortal who was incompatible with this mortal world.
"Today is your grandpa's eightieth birthday. How can I take the spotlight? Besides, I'm not a little girl. I'm not chasing stars."
"The second aunt and the eldest aunt are not little girls. They are quite happy not to take pictures."
"Huh, I'm different from them. Your identity is different now. I'm your mother. Of course, I have to put up a good show and I can't embarrass you."
Qin Chuan smiled slightly, "Oh, really?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Ranqing's voice sounded again.
"There are guests!"
"Mr. Jacky Cheung, the four kings of Hong Kong Island, come to congratulate me on my birthday!"
Jacky? ! ?
When Shen Hua heard this, his body moved slightly.
Xueyou was the singer and star she was most obsessed with when she was young.
The expression on Shen Hua's face began to look a little unnatural.
Instinctively, I wanted to get closer and take a closer look, and then think about what I just said.
Shen Hua suppressed the impulse.
Ji Ranqing's voice did not stop, but continued.
"Mr. Aaron Kwok, the four kings of Hong Kong, come to congratulate me on my birthday!"
Aaron Kwok is here too? ? ?
Shen Hua took a breath of cold air.
She looked at her son in disbelief...
"Xiaochuan...this...this...you invited Aaron Kwok over?"
Before Qin Chuan could answer, Ji Ranqing reported again.
"Mr. Lai Ming Lai, the four kings of Hong Kong Island, come to congratulate me on my birthday!"
Li Ming? ! ! !
A 1.8-meter-tall man in a black and white suit walked into the hall with a smile.
His temperament is rebellious and a little gentle. Although he is over fifty years old, he is still handsome and handsome every time he smiles.
After hearing the word Li Ming, Shen Hua finally couldn't sit still.
This was her boyfriend when she was young...
"Li Ming! Li Ming!"
Shen Hua held up his mobile phone and rushed over to take a photo...
When they saw a Chinese boy, everyone at the scene was already shouting, "F*ck!"
Unexpectedly, all of a sudden, the four kings of Hong Kong appeared together!The same frame of the century!
This is something that even the Spring Festival Gala has not been able to do.
Today, it actually happened in a small Yongning village.
But before everyone could calm down.
Ji Ranqing's voice sounded again and again.
"Mr. Chen Yixun, the Hong Kong singer god, comes to congratulate me on his birthday!"
"Mr. Xie Tingfeng Xie, the little king of Hong Kong, comes to congratulate me on my birthday!"
"Ms. Deng Ziqi, the little queen of Hong Kong, comes to congratulate her on her birthday!"
......
There are more and more vehicles at the door, more and more...
Everyone who steps off the bus is a star.
In the Qin family compound, if you throw a brick, it will hit more celebrities than ordinary people.
The sound of shit at the scene was intense at the beginning, but gradually became calmer.
The villagers were not satisfied with just sighing, and chose to take out their mobile phones.
Catching a star is just a photo op.
Gradually, they found that their mobile phone memory was not enough.
I can't take a picture, I can't take a picture at all...
Aunt Li in the village couldn't wait to call her daughter for the prestige video.
After calling several times, my daughter reluctantly answered the call.
The moment the call was connected, the daughter showed her face to her mother.
"Mom, why are you making videos at this time!" the daughter complained.
"Ah? Girl, are you in class?"
"It's a day off today, and I just got stuck trying to get tickets for Chen Yi Xun's concert! You didn't even tell me, so you just called me via video, and I couldn't even get the tickets."
Aunt Li looked aggrieved, "Daughter, it's my mother's fault..."
"What on earth are you doing video chatting about?"
"Mom just wanted to ask you if you want to go back to the village. The old man of the Qin family in the village celebrated his eightieth birthday and invited a singer to come to the village to sing. The place was very lively."
"Oh Mom, I don't have to listen to anyone singing. The people invited by the village are all opera singers. I won't go back..."
Aunt Li narrowed her eyes, stretched out her index finger, and poked the screen hard.
I want to switch the camera.
But her eyesight is bad and she can't always see clearly which button is used to switch screens.
"Mom, what are you doing? I don't have anything else to do, so I won't say anything."
"It's not my daughter. It seems that one of the people invited by the Qin family this time is also named Chen Yixun."
"Chen Yixun? It's just the same name."
"No, that Chen Yixun told me that he is a singer."
As Aunt Li spoke, the screen just switched to the scene.
He held up his mobile phone and looked at the crowded scene, using the camera to look for the man with noodle hair who had a funny photo with him.
Finally, Aunt Li saw each other in the crowd.
She trotted over, got closer, raised her phone and said.
"Daughter, he just said he was Chen Yixun, please see if he is the singer you like."
After hearing what the aunt said, Chen Yixun smiled cooperatively at the camera.
"Oh Mom, I told you..."
My daughter suddenly choked in the middle of her words.
The man with scissor-hands in front of the camera is his favorite singer.
For die-hard fans, they can tell at a glance whether it's real or a show.
"Is this...is this really Chen Yixun?!!! Is that Xie Tingfeng next to him? Damn, oh, oh, oh...Mom, I'm going to take a taxi home right away, you must save a seat for me!"
Ji Ranqing gently patted the aunt who was making the video and said, "Aunt, please give way..."
The aunt was immersed in the joy that her daughter was about to go home, and turned sideways to make way for her with a smile on her face.
Ji Ranqing led a few people behind him and hurriedly walked into the Qin family hall...
