Chapter 89 Design
"HK Royal Supreme"

Typographic title: New King!The kung fu master who defeated Cheng Gangsheng reappears!

A newspaper makes waves.

The entire Hong Kong entertainment industry was in shock.

That photo on the newspaper page, that back view...

Royal Supreme Newspaper sales exploded again!
A large number of media quickly followed suit and raised a question at the same time.

Who is that person?

……

HK Rehabilitation Hospital.

Hong Yuanbao pushed open the door of the private room, and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

"Are you here?" came a voice full of air.

Hong Yuanbao walked in quickly, and there was a figure lying on the snow-white hospital bed.

The whole body was wrapped like rice dumplings, with only a pair of sharp eyes exposed.

Bright with sharpness.

Hong Yuanbao picked up a chair and sat down beside Jin Jiale's bed, and picked up the apple in the fruit basket on the bed without peeling it, and gnawed it on his own.

Hong Yuanbao noticed a stack of entertainment newspapers beside the bed.

All the well-known newspapers on the market are listed above.

On top is the Royal Entertainment News.

Hong Yuanbao glanced at him: "Have you seen them all?"

"Well, I've seen them all." Jin Jiale tilted his head and looked at Hong Yuanbao.

"Is he from your Yuan family class?"

Hong Yuanbao chewed the apple in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Naturally."

"But I don't remember Master taking in such a junior."

"Not long after you were kicked out of the teacher's school, the master just accepted it."

Jin Jiale laughed.

"I see, is it you who accept apprentices on behalf of the master?"

Hong Yuanbao gnawed the apple in his hand, threw the core into the trash can, and picked up a banana.

"Guess right." Hong Yuanbao opened his mouth wide and swallowed the banana root by mouth.

"Is there a video? Look at the basics of kung fu..."

"No, it's just that Hong Kong students lost to him, and Tai Chi is unfathomable."

"Tai Chi? It's a pity, if you practice other foreign martial arts, the fights will be more interesting, and you might become an international martial arts superstar..."

Jin Jiale sighed.

Now his whole body was wrapped in white cloth, and when he sighed, he moved too much, causing him to gasp in pain.

"He's very courageous. I have a video of his stunts. Check it out?"

"have a look!"

Hong Yuanbao threw the banana peel into the trash can, shook the bed twice, and raised the bed on Jin Jiale's back.

Walking to the DVD that came with the hospital bed, he put the cut disc into the tray, and pressed the play button.

After the screen flickers a few times, playback starts.

Starting with the Suchen clock tower stunt and ending with the ski stunt.

There were some unknown meanings in Jin Jiale's sharp eyes.

"He is very courageous and quick to respond, he is a good seed..."

"In terms of stunts, he is not weaker than me."

"Hey hey..." Hong Yuanbao burst into laughter when he heard this, the smile on his face bloomed like a chrysanthemum.

Jin Jiale swallowed his tone and shook his head slowly.

"You look so ugly when you smile..."

"So, you mean to let him try that play for me?"

Hong Yuanbao nodded.

The purpose of his coming was to ask Jin Jiale to pass him a ladder to connect to the director.

Jin Jiale's eyelids drooped, and the ward fell silent.

After an unknown amount of time, Jin Jiale laughed.

"What's his name?"

"Su Chen."

"You are really ruthless when you are a 'master'!"

"Now I have eight broken ribs and two broken leg bones, which will affect my future career."

Jin Jiale muttered to himself, but his tone was very peaceful.

"Huh? Did you think of this step a long time ago?" Jin Jiale asked with a smile.

Hong Yuanbao nodded.

"Tsk tsk..."

"Sure enough, Senior Brother, you are really ruthless..."

Hong Yuanbao took out the disc from the DVD, shrugged and said, "We must have someone on the international stage, otherwise we will be ordinary actors for the rest of our lives."

He paused and said seriously: "Don't forget, this is also Master's wish."

Hearing this, Jin Jiale, who was wrapped up like a mummy, smiled.

He grinned to the ears, laughing wantonly.

"Moreover, if he succeeds, he will be fine, and instead gain a great reputation." Hong Yuanbao continued.

"Are you not afraid that I will tell him this?"

Hearing this sentence, Hong Yuanbao smiled.

"If you tell him, I believe, he will look forward to it more..."

An inexplicable meaning flashed in Hong Yuanbao's eyes.

Jin Jiale shook his head: "No, I will not let someone with greater potential than me die..."

"So there's nothing to talk about?"

"No need to talk..."

"OK then."

Hong Yuanbao walked towards Jin Jiale, put down the raised bed behind him, picked up the fruit by the bed, and left the ward straight away.

Seeing his empty bedside, Jin Jiale's eyelids trembled.

After leaving the ward, Hong Yuanbao left the hospital.

Walking towards a taxi parked in front of the hospital.

A big man with bulging muscles sat in the driver's seat.

Seeing Hong Yuanbao get into the car, he started the engine.

"Boss, how are you?" Zhou Hai asked.

Hong Yuanbao shook his head: "Don't call me boss outside..."

"If your and my identities are found to be abnormal by the people in the script world, it will fail."

"Okay, okay..." Zhou Hai said angrily.

"Jin Jiale is even more difficult than I imagined, he actually cherishes his talents..."

"This is something I didn't expect."

Hong Yuanbao murmured.

"Take your time, anyway, it's good to lead Su Chen to that matter in the end." Zhou Hai said while driving.

Saying that, Zhou Hai showed a flattering look on his face.

"Boss, if this matter goes on the right track, you will enter the fourth sequence of the director, right?"

Hong Yuanbao cast a glance at Zhou Hai: "Let's not talk about me first, after you and Su Chen have finished the deal, can you enter the eighth sequence of merchants?"

Zhou Hai suddenly had a sad expression on his face: "Boss, you know that there are too many competitors in the Merchant Sequence. If I want to go further, can't I trade high-level items?"

"Have you got the death-prevention coupon?"

"I got it, I exchanged it with a god's badge."

"The rules for merchants in the Ninth Sequence are too rigid. I can't do anything even if I want to..." Zhou Hai said sadly.

"God badges can still be obtained, and death-free coupons are a good thing, even high-sequence club presidents should be tempted!"

"We are lucky to meet Su Chen." Hong Yuanbao taught.

"Yes! You are right!" Zhou Hai's face showed flattery, and he glanced at Hong Yuanbao through the rearview mirror: "Boss, do you think it will be more difficult after the challenge?"

"The higher you go, the more challenges..." Hong Yuanbao's eyes became darker, and his temperament suddenly changed, becoming gloomy and deep.

As if at this moment he is the real self.

Hong Yuanbao stopped in the middle of speaking, and said lightly: "You will know later, don't ask too much."

After a while, Hong Yuanbao paused and said: "Go back..."

"Okay, sit down!"

Zhou Hai stepped on the accelerator, and the taxi immediately sped down the street.

(End of this chapter)

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