Entertainment Godfather

Yoshino believes that Teacher Theking is immovable when faced with controversy.

But if he saw Teacher Theking's state at this time, he would probably understand that there is another realm called plundering like fire. When Hua Qi told Luoyang that his second uncle was hospitalized due to rage, Luoyang immediately found Kadokawa Publishing. society.

Urgent, very urgent!

So he called the number Kadokawa Publishing House left for him.

When Kadokawa Publishing House informed Luoyang of this number, Luoyang had no intention of contacting him because he was afraid that Kadokawa Publishing House would follow the clues to find out his identity, but now he had to rely on Kadokawa Publishing House's help.

"Prepare me a ticket to the Dragon Kingdom."

"Teacher Theking, please wait a moment, I will do it for you right now."

When Luoyang finished saying this in Japanese, the other party readily agreed.

This is the first time Mr. Theking has made a request. Kadokawa Publishing House naturally treats Theking's request as the company's top priority.

In about fifteen minutes, Kadokawa Publishing House booked the nearest flight to Dragon Kingdom for Teacher Theking. At that time, the sky was already full of stars, and the hands pointed to twelve twenty. Luoyang brought a few necessary things with him. let's go.

Sitting on the plane heading to Tiandu.

Luoyang said nothing and stared at the porthole blankly.

At this moment, his handsome side face was covered with clouds. Even the stewardess on the plane couldn't help but tiptoe when passing by him. He didn't dare to breathe too much because Luoyang was now exuding a cold magnetic field.

When the plane arrived in Tiandu, it was already five hours later.

As the announcement of arrival at the destination was played on the plane's speakers, Luoyang stood up expressionlessly and walked out of the cabin door. Looking at Luoyang's leaving figure, several flight attendants on duty inevitably gathered together and started talking quietly. .

"That person feels so cold and scary..."

"The people who fly first class are all rich people, and they are so young that they don't even dare to come forward if they want to hook up..."

"Don't talk about it yet. Am I the only one who thinks he looks familiar? I feel like I've seen him before somewhere. Is he some celebrity?"

Due to their duties, stewardesses often meet celebrities on flights. This is no longer a strange thing, but Luoyang's appearance just now still left a deep impression on them.

So several flight attendants were thinking about the celebrities in their memories. Finally, one of the tall flight attendants seemed to suddenly remember something and screamed: "That man just now, couldn't be from Luoyang!?"

…

Luoyang got off the plane.

As for the discussion of the stewardess behind him, it naturally failed to create any waves in his heart.

Walking out of the airport pick-up gate, Luoyang saw many people holding high signs to pick up the airport. Of course, Hua Qi's figure was quite conspicuous in the crowd. However, because of her slightly short stature, Hua Qi needed to be picked up from time to time. stood on tiptoes.

This action is quite laborious and quite clumsy.

Luoyang thought of Hua Qi's shrewd side in the company, and there was a real contrast between the two.

The dark clouds that had gathered in his heart because of his second uncle's incident were dispersed a lot. He mixed with the crowd and came to the exit. Luoyang quietly walked around behind Hua Qi. When the latter tried to stand on tiptoes, he softly said: " Didn't sleep all night?"

Hua Qi was startled by the sudden sound.

When she turned around and saw Luoyang, Hua Qi's eyes were suddenly filled with mist, and her mouth quickly became deflated, "Boss..."

This aggrieved look of pear blossoms in the rain made Luoyang feel distressed. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, rubbed Hua Qi's head, and said with a smile: "Don't cry, you have already cried once. If you don't want your boss to feel sad, If you feel sorry."

"Then I won't cry."

Hua Qi took a deep breath and then said: "My sister was asleep, so I didn't call her."

"Let her rest. It's not five o'clock yet. Are you sleepy?"

"I'm not sleepy. I'm energetic. I took a nap in the office in the afternoon."

When the two walked out of the airport, Luoyang realized that it was raining lightly. Although there were bright lights around, they could not conceal the desertedness of the early morning. He couldn't help but wrap up his clothes and said with a pun: "This is probably the last day of late autumn." It’s raining.”

Hua Qi heard the implication of Luoyang's words and said with a smile: "Yes, it's almost the winter solstice."

Luoyang didn't speak this time. The two entered the car. Hua Qi turned on the air conditioner and heater. When he turned on the accelerator, Luoyang suddenly said: "Go directly to the second uncle's hospital. It will be dawn soon. I'll go take a look." he."

Hua Qi nodded.

At 7:30 in the morning, Luoyang appeared in Luo Dashan's ward.

At this time, Luo Dashan had just woken up from his sleep and was lying on the hospital bed. When he saw Luoyang suddenly appearing in front of him, a trace of blush appeared on his pale face. He spoke while struggling to get up: "Come back "

Luoyang quickly stepped forward to support his second uncle and blamed himself: "Yes, I'm back."

Luo Dashan sat down, nodded heavily and said: "It's good to come back. My body is finished when I'm only in my forties. Remember when you started the studio, I was still strong. You need to exercise more in the future. Don't Like me, my body breaks down in my forties.”

"Second Uncle, this is just a minor problem and will be cured soon."

"Don't comfort me. Second uncle has his own business. I know it well. When I was a child, people used to call me a weak scholar. Your mother also called me the same. As a result, I didn't do well in the profession of scholar, but the word "weak" is very consistent. success."

Luoyang said warmly: "The strength of a scholar lies in the tip of his pen, not in his physique."

Luo Dashan said with emotion: "Cha classmate is a young boy, in his prime; he is a scholar, and he scolds Fang Qiu. These are the words you once read in a speech at the university. You have revealed the world that literati most yearn for, but can you really use How many people in the world are there who are angry and scold Fang Qiu?"

"Second uncle counts as one."

"Just don't make fun of me."

"Then I'm one of them. I'm the second uncle's nephew, so of course the second uncle is more powerful."

"This argument is barely feasible, but I still haven't figured it out yet. Why did my former nerdy nephew suddenly become so powerful? A national writer, sometimes it's like a dream..."

On this day, Hua Qi was at the door of the ward and felt the atmosphere inside without blame or indignation.

The uncle and nephew, who had been living in Congwen for half their lives, talked happily and talked endlessly in the ward. It was nothing more than family feuds and occasional jokes.

Luo Dashan, who was lying on the hospital bed, never mentioned Shuimu Wenhua's current predicament or the betrayal he suffered, and Luoyang didn't mention how he would deal with it. At this moment, the two of them were just like ordinary relatives, reciting the family ties they had not seen for a year. Extremely satisfied.

But when Luoyang walked out of the ward, a layer of ice suddenly appeared on his face, as if the genial and warm young man in the ward just now was not him.

He faced Hua Qi and said word by word: "Let's punish the bad guys."