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420, who is going around

As soon as Xiong Baizhou walked into the courtyard of Sihai Image, he heard someone talking.

"It's not me, Liu Daode, I thought I had carried a steel gun, went to the battlefield, met great men, ate Juewei, and played beauty. Now I lose tens of thousands of yuan to Mr. Bai. Is it not very interesting to send someone to look at me like this?"

Bai Dengwei's voice sounded: "Ten thousand yuan is really a trivial matter. Brother Daode, if you have money, don't take it seriously. Don't take it to heart if you don't have money."

"Then why don't you let me go?"

"Hehe, I won't let you go, it's mainly because your status is too noble, and someone wants to see you." Bai Dengwei replied with a smile on his face.

"That's fine. Let's chat slowly after I meet my old comrades. The main reason is that my old comrades-in-arms are very busy, the director of the Public Security Bureau of Yuecheng, who is busy catching some thieves, second-rate men, and workshops that produce counterfeit and shoddy products all day long."

"Brother Daode, don't talk nonsense, and there is no need to scare us by criticizing the mulberry and locust. Sihai Image Production is a company registered in the industrial and commercial department. We are protected by national laws." Bai Dengwei replied with a smile.

People like Bai Dengwei are just big hooligans who are familiar with various tricks and methods in the world and understand how to deal with them. The people who talk to him probably know that they can’t get any advantage in Bai Dengwei’s hands, so they aim at Lu Liguan.

"Manager Lu, whoever wants to see me? If he is too busy, please change it next time. The company cannot do without me."

Lu Licun "spits" and said, "You are just a supporting actor in the crew. After eating the last meal, there is no company. Our boss is behind you. You can turn around yourself."

Liu Daode is only 1.6 meters tall, and looks over fifty years old. The shirt he was wearing began to turn yellow due to sweat stains. The rubber-soled Jiefang shoes have almost been smoothed. The hair is messy and greasy, and his eyes drifted and he has no concentration. He is looking at Xiong Baizhou who appears behind him.

"Is there anything wrong with you, a young man?" Liu Daode saw that Xiong Baizhou was young and actually started to show off. The most difficult thing was that he was surrounded by strange men with big and thick faces, and he could still ask questions calmly.

Xiong Baizhou did not answer and looked at Lu Licun: "Are you sure the candidate?"

"Confirm, I asked him some questions and can match them." Lu Licun replied quickly.

When Liu Daode saw Xiong Baizhou directly ignore him, his face immediately sank: "Young man, it has been more than 48 hours for you to invite me here. In the law, this is already a restriction of personal freedom. I would like to advise you to return to your path and not to fall into the abyss of crime at a young age."

"It's quite imposing." Xiong Baizhou commented, then took out his cell phone to dial the phone.

"Director Yunming is free at night? I'll call Dai Su to gather together."

The other side of the phone replied clearly and politely: "Committee Xiong invites you to be present. This is a matter of political attitude. You can tell me that Xiao Dai and I will go there at that time."

Xiong Baizhou said a few words and hung up the phone, then looked at Liu Daode: "The person who just answered the phone was the Public Security Bureau Director of Yuecheng. You are old comrades-in-arms. Should you go together tonight? You can also talk to him in person with the complaints just now."

Liu Daode was stunned. Unexpectedly, Xiong Baizhou did what he said. It didn't seem to be fake.

"Then we are not talking secretly, what is your purpose?" Liu Daode sighed and said, "I, old Liu, have no money and no sex. Now I have some lunch boxes with the TV crew. I occasionally write some tofu pieces and send them to the newspapers and have never published them. What value can I use in front of you?"

When facing Lu Licun and Bai Dengwei before, Liu Daode could see that these two people were very angry, but he had been mingling among these groups for a long time, so he could make up for his words.

However, after Xiong Baizhou arrived, Liu Daode immediately realized that everyone was respectful to Xiong Baizhou. The key was that he could not see through this young-looking big man who was extremely calm between his eyebrows.

So Liu Daode cleverly revealed his true feelings, and he might be able to leave safely. After all, the tens of thousands of dollars lost by bets are real.

"Why, don't you brag anymore?" Bai Dengwei asked with a smile.

Liu Daode scratched his head awkwardly, without saying a word.

Xiong Baizhou waved his hand and told Bai Dengwei not to speak, and then asked: "Did you have a distant relative who moved abroad early?"

Liu Daode was stunned. He didn't expect Xiong Baizhou to inquire about this kind of problem, but this was a big deal for their family, so he replied: "A cousin in my family went abroad for further studies decades ago. I heard that he was still a professor at a university."

"What's his last name?"

"Submitted to Mou." Liu Daode didn't know Xiong Baizhou's real purpose, but since he spoke, he just said it all.

Hearing the surname "Mu", Xiong Baizhou took out a Chinese stick and handed it over. Liu Daode rarely had the chance to smoke such cigarettes, and he was reluctant to light it in his hand. Xiong Baizhou simply handed over the whole pack of cigarettes, making Liu Daode liked them from ear to ear.

"Do you know if Professor Mou has any descendants?" Xiong Baizhou continued to ask.

For the sake of this bag of China, Liu Daode recalled seriously this time: "The old man in his family said that his cousin had a son, but we have never met him."

Xiong Baizhou and Lu Licun looked at each other and their identity was indeed in line. Liu Daode is indeed a relative of Mou Shaohua, a communications expert at Qualcomm.

"If you have a transaction or not, it doesn't need to be too troublesome. You are not usually a supporting role with the crew, so you have some acting skills." Xiong Baizhou said to Liu Daode.

"This is not a joke with you. Many great directors say that I have good acting skills." Liu Daode habitually started to talk about it again: "It's just that I'm older and not handsome enough in appearance, so I can't praise me as the protagonist and supporting role."

Xiong Baizhou smiled and said, "That's fine. If you complete it successfully, I'll give you a reward. Even if you smoke Chinese cigarettes every day, you can last for several years."

"It's not illegal, right?" Liu Daode asked worriedly. He was not very brave and did not dare to do things that lost his head, but he relied on his acting skills and a mouthful to do gray things.

Xiong Baizhou thought about it and said the truth: "In short, it is not very legitimate. If you have any obstacles in your heart, you can regard this behavior as the motherland's retention of talents and contribute to the technological progress of national enterprises."

"Can you still comfort yourself like this?" Liu Daode was a little unbelievable.

Xiong Baizhou nodded calmly: "If you really don't want to do it, we won't force it. We can leave now."

"Can I leave?" Liu Daode was even more surprised.

"Um."

"What about the money you owe to Mr. Bai?"

"I don't have to pay it back if I make the decision for him."

After hearing this, Liu Daode tried to walk a few steps outside the door. As expected, no one stopped him anymore, and no one even looked at him when he went out.

"Big Boss."

Lu Licun said something first, Xiong Baizhou smiled and waved his hand. After more than ten seconds, Liu Daode was back.

"Boss, can I listen to what I want to do first?"

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