Allen is very grateful to Xu Chuan, which is why he likes to get along with each other.
Xu Chuan has more humanity than the rich people in the United States and even his family.
He knew very well that Xu Chuan took him to play, to a certain extent, because he needed Wayne's connections.
But now, their film and television production and investment company can kick him away.
With the company and cable network relationship, Marian Chapman can handle most of the things.
But Xu Chuan didn't do this, which was incredible in the environment where he received zero-sum game education since childhood.
So the touching eldest master Allen said, "Brother, can't I really let my son be called Bell?"
"Get out..."
...
On the last day of October, Xu Chuan returned to the capital of Huaxia.
The weather here is bright and cool, but it will slowly cool down in a few days.
After he comes back, he will go to the sanatorium to visit Comrade Luo Jialing first.
This sister is already familiar with the old men and mothers in Xishan Sanatorium, but she may also be throwing her back and doing whatever she wants.
"Little Luo, do you have a partner? I have a child about the same age as you..."
As soon as Xu Chuan walked to the door of the ward, he heard someone saying this inside.
Oh, someone actually pried his head.
Then he heard Luo Jialing reply with a smile, "Okay, are you handsome?"
Xu Chuan outside the door looked dark.
Then Luo Jialing saw him and jumped off the hospital bed happily.
Well, it looks like she recovers well.
Xu Chuan walked in and joked with a little old lady in the house, "Grandma Wu, you are not authentic."
Then he looked at Luo Jialing, "Do you still ask if you are handsome?"
The old lady ignored him at all, but just smiled and said to Luo Jialing before going out, "Little Luo, think about it, I can't guarantee anything else, at least our children won't be able to take two boats."
Damn, I'm so impressed.
Luo Jialing was so happy that she lay on the bed and couldn't breathe.
Xu Chuan just looked at the other person and then slowly started to laugh.
He just asked the doctor that thanks to this woman's excellent physical fitness, she recovered well and she would be able to rehabilitate after a while.
"Did you see it? I can kick you anytime."
Xu Chuan immediately made a terrified expression, then hugged Luo Jialing's thigh and cried, "No, absolutely not, don't you love me anymore?"
A handful of snot and tears, it is really sad for those who hear it.
"Get out of here, it's so disgusting."
Luo Jialing kicked the other person with her other leg. Sometimes she really couldn't keep up with this guy's brain circuit.
After the two of them had a quarrel for a while, Luo Jialing finally pushed each other away.
"By the way, I want to tell you something."
Xu Chuan was half lying on her hospital bed, knowing what the other party wanted to say, "Did you want to be discharged from the hospital?"
"Well, I asked the doctor, and he said there was no problem, and the rest was rehabilitation training to restore physical fitness."
Luo Jialing was not surprised that the other party could guess, just as she knew the other party, Xu Chuan also knew her.
Xu Chuan nodded, "Yes, I have no objection."
He knew very well that Luo Jialing, who had improved, didn't want to stay here anymore. She was under a lot of pressure when she looked at the old men and ladies here every day.
Luo Jialing was relieved when she heard his agreement. She thought it would take some verbal trouble.
Luo Jialing was very happy. She understood Xu Chuan's kindness, but it was really not suitable for her here.
"I have asked my master to help me contact the rehabilitation center, which is very professional and the environment is also good."
Xu Chuan nodded, "Xu Zhengyang, okay, he is quite reliable most of the time."
"Yeah, so don't worry."
...
Xu Chuan got out of the sanatorium and got into his own car. The one who drove was Wan Yang.
After returning from Macau, this guy got a half month vacation and happened to go back to Beijing to visit his mother and brother Wan Fei.
"Boss, where are you going?" The guy wore a T-shirt and a pair of black sunscreen sleeves on his arm, covering his flower arms.
Xu Chuan grabbed his hair, "I went to my grandfather's house, and I've come here, so I can't argue if I don't go back."
The car started, and Xu Chuan sat behind and chatted with the other party.
"How is your parents winning? It's time to go to junior high school."
The little kid from their family is now attending an international school in Beijing. Xu Chuan said that she had included all her subsequent exercise books.
Since then, the girl always looked at him with hatred that she did not match the age of a young friend.
"No, where is the junior high school place? There are still two years left."
Sometimes Wan Yang doesn’t understand his boss’s childishness. Why does this guy like to send exercise books to children so much?
Xu Chuan was a little regretful. He thought Wan Changsheng was already in junior high school and could be arranged for those test papers.
Just as I drove onto the Fourth Ring Road, the car stopped.
Xu Chuan looked at seven or eight cars parked in front of him, blocking the road.
Alas, the traffic in Beijing is like that. If there weren’t a driver, he would rather ride a bicycle.
Xu Chuan leaned on the seat and was about to close his eyes and rest, but he had been on the plane for nearly thirty hours.
Fortunately, he doesn't like driving, which is the benefit of having a driver.
"Boss, it seems that there is a quarrel in front of you."
Wan Yang said something and called Xu Chuan up.
"Then turn around..." Master Xu was speechless.
Then he saw that the cars behind had been blocked in a row.
"Damn, go and persuade them."
Xu Chuan was speechless. Such a two-lane road would be basically blocked whenever an accident occurred.
And it seems that there is no accident, so why bother?
Wan Yang untied his seat belt and got out of the car and took off the sleeves on his arm, and walked towards the two parties who were arguing in front.
Generally speaking, when most people see the scars on his face and these two flower arms, they become timid.
If it were in the past, Xu Chuan would definitely join in the fun, but now he is not easy to come forward, so he will definitely become the focus of getting off the car now.
But this time Wanyang seems to have no effect.
Xu Chuan held his chin and looked at the more and more passers-by in front and the more cars behind him. Then he took out his sunglasses and baseball cap from his bag, thought about it and brought the mask with him.
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He really has no intention of causing trouble with the conscience of heaven and earth.
"You can't stop here even if you drive the hall!"
Wan Yang stopped a young man in front of him, the driver parked in another car.
The congestion was caused by a Volkswagen with a black license plate.
"You think I'm afraid of you if you find a black man with a tattoo? Believe it or not, I'll find someone to catch you now."
The Volkswagen driver sat in the car and didn't get out, pointing at Wan Yang and the young man without any politeness.
Wan Yang turned around and looked at the other party coldly. The intersection of eyes made the driver tremble in his heart. He was really planning to call the police now, and the man looked like he was carrying several murders on his back.
"What's wrong?"
Xu Chuan walked over, looked at Volkswagen's location and license plate number, and said to the driver, "Okay, go quickly, is it embarrassing to lose it?"
Looking at the first three digits, it should not be a history museum, but an international organization.
It’s not a big deal. Isn’t it over if you leave? Smart phones are now common, and many people take out their phones to take videos. The impact of real information on the Internet is not good.
He really has good intentions, Xu Chuan still needs to maintain the face of the system.
But at this time, the window in the back row was pulled down, and a middle-aged woman in her fifties pointed at Xu Chuan like she had taken the wrong medicine, "Have your mother taught you that this is a Shiguan car? Do you know what it is? "
Before the other party could finish his words, Xu Chuan's hand reacted much faster than his brain, so he slapped it directly.
The person behind him was called directly on the seat, and a poodle was squatting beside the seat, licking her intimately on her face.
The people around him seemed to be stunned for a moment as he followed his movements. Wan Yang covered his face and thought that this would be troublesome.
Xu Chuan glanced at his hand, forehead, conditioned reflex.
"Hey, you dare to hit someone?"
The driver pushed open the car door and wanted to get down and fight Xu Chuan. Wan Yang snatched the car door and kicked it right on the other party's calves.
"Ahhh~~" It probably hurts a lot when he heard the other person's screams.
Xu Chuan and Wan Yang looked at each other, and the two immediately had a tacit understanding and went big.
He immediately took off the disguise on his face, and other passers-by immediately recognized him.
"Oh, this is not..."
Master Xu's popularity has rapidly expanded with previous variety shows and Natu's cartoons, and there are many fans among these passers-by.
"Which country's history museum are you from? Do you think this was a hundred years ago? Can foreigners still walk sideways in the territory of China?"
Xu Chuan said loudly in a righteous manner, and a group of unknown onlookers immediately responded loudly to his words.
Xu Chuan pulled open the car door in the back row and dragged the woman out, and Wan Yang dealt with the driver in the same way.
Throwing the two people to the side of the road, Xu Chuan stood in front of the Volkswagen car and shouted to the crowd around him, "Do you have any men in Sijiu City? I'll take his car with me... I'll carry it if something happens."
The onlookers who were incited immediately shouted ok...
When Uncle Jingcha arrived, everyone had dispersed. The Volkswagen was overturned and fell on the side of the road. Xu Chuan was squatting aside and teasing the poodle.
"Oh, isn't this Officer Zhong?"
Xu Chuan saw an acquaintance get out of the car, Zhong Miaomiao's father, another brother Long.
Zhong Wen was a little surprised when he saw Xu Chuan, but after seeing the situation on the scene, he immediately felt a headache.
I have been working in Jingcha for half my life in Beijing, and I can recognize these departments and people in the system.
He is not easy to mess with, and he is all clear about the people who cause trouble if they cause trouble.
And the one in front of me is the most troublesome little group.
Zhong Wen sighed and first glanced at the overturned Volkswagen. If it weren't for the center telling them that there was an incident here, he would have thought that something was going on.
"Chuan'er, what's wrong?" Zhong Min asked. The license plate on the car should be from an international organization.
This sentence made Xu Chuan laugh directly. Brother Long, who was talking about Beijing movies, was so funny.
Zhong Min didn't wait for the answer, and a middle-aged woman rushed over with tears in her eyes, "Comrade Jingcha, you are here, these troublemakers have blown up my car."
"He also hit me, look at the blood."
The woman raised her face and showed a face full of snot and blood.
"Also, my husband's legs were broken by them."
There was still a man lying on the side of the road, holding his legs and wailing. There was still a boring and boring guy who was learning his voice on the side of the road, which was so lively.
Zhong Min held the man and looked at Xu Chuan, and the guy spread his hands.
What's this? I really forgot to read the calendar when I went out today.
What can Zhong Min do? He can only bring all these people back.
Then they grew orange and exploded, "What did you bring him back?"
Is this a good thing? Can they afford it?
If Master Xu knew about it, he would definitely curse the streets. What's wrong with him?
Zhong Min was also helpless, "I have no other way to go. There were still many onlookers at that time, and the impact was too bad."
He looked at the woman outside the office crying and Xu Chuan, who looked fearless, and then looked at his boss with a headache, "What should I do if the orange grows?"
What to do, there is no way to do it.
However, the process that should be followed still has to be taken. The transcripts must be done. Anyway, no one can say anything according to the procedures.
"I thought they were the killers who came to kill me, and you should know that I was assassinated in New York."
"So, the action of self-defense is a bit too extreme."
"And she dares to mention my mother. You know my mother left early. Now I think it was related to this person back then..."
"Also, she said she was from sub-space, and I think she should purify her quickly."
Xu Chuan fully utilized his professional skills and was talking nonsense.
Zhong Min rubbed his forehead, and Xiao Jing, who was sitting aside, looked at him, meaning, do I want to write this up?
Zhong Min nodded, then looked at Xu Chuan and said, "That's Asia-Pacific, not Asia-space."
They made the transcript in less than half an hour.
"You stay honestly first."
Zhong Min walked out of the room with the transcript and the little policeman. Master Xu laughed alone and wanted to roll around.
I went to the police station on the first day of my return home. This is so interesting.
Stay honestly, how could it be possible? He stood up and pulled the door handle, without locking it.
Pushing open the door, Xu Chuan grinned at the busy office area outside.
He leaned against the door frame, waved to Zhong Min, who was checking the transcript, and then changed into a Tianjin accent, "Officer Zhong, isn't our police station responsible for steamed buns at noon?"
Everyone looked at him, and Zhong Min raised his head speechlessly and said to himself, "Do I want to give you a joke?"
Seeing that he had no reaction, Xu Chuan continued, "Why would you buy me two sets of pancakes?"
Zhong Min could no longer bear it, so he directly slapped the pen in his hand on the table, "Don't think I've never heard of this crosstalk..."