The clouds of rebirth rise straight up

ten o'clock.

Wang Haodong received Wu Qing.

Wu Qing brought a man he found somewhere, he was polite and wearing glasses.

This is the person who is going to pretend to be the author of Cyclonus.

Wang Haodong asked people from the town government to pick up the man, and then secretly took him to the town government to settle him down.

If the Lord keeps this person around, many people will follow him.

After arranging for him to leave.

It is already November at this moment.

In the late autumn of November in Jiangdong, there is already the chill of winter, and fallen leaves are everywhere.

Wu Qing was wearing a pair of tight cotton pants, a wool sweater on his upper body, and a pair of snow boots on his feet.

The thin calves wrapped in black cotton stockings looked particularly pure and charming in these snow boots.

Wang Haodong grabbed her hand: "Why is it cold? Is it cold?"

As he said this, he felt very distressed and wanted to take off his coat and let her wear it.

Wu Qing glanced secretly from the side and found that no one was watching.

So he quickly stood up on tiptoes and kissed Wang Haodong: "I miss you, haha."

"I'm not cold either. Let's go. I'm hungry. I want to eat the food you cooked."

After saying that, she happily ran towards the police station. As long as she saw Wang Haodong, Xiao Nizi would be very excited, so she would stand on tiptoes when walking.

Set off against the old streets of Pingyang Town, it looks like an elf on earth.

Especially when the back is straight, the areas that should be thin should be thin and fleshy, and the areas that should be curvy are absolutely unambiguous, matching the chopstick legs.

That look always makes Wang Haodong feel at peace in his heart.

Wang Haodong shook his head helplessly and said behind his back: "I know you are hungry, and I also know you want to eat fish."

"So I asked someone to buy a wild fish weighing more than ten kilograms and cook it for you to eat in the next few days."

"Really!" Wu Qing ran back and grabbed Wang Haodong's arm: "Officer Wang, I know you love me the most."

Wang Haodong pinched his little nose: "Naughty."

The two went to the police station.

After lunch, Wu Qing went to the primary school in the town.

Today is Sunday, a day off for elementary schools, so the town has arranged a meeting with Kuangbiao authors here. Wu Qing, as the editor, naturally has to go with him.

Wang Haodong returned to the town government office. After waiting for a while, several cars entered the town government compound.

Several foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes came down from above and entered Wang Haodong's office under the leadership of Qiu Zhongxin.

Pingyang Town is just a small town in the central province. Many people in the town have never left the town in their entire lives.

They had only seen this kind of blond foreigner on TV.

Therefore, the arrival of these foreigners quickly aroused discussion among the people in the town. No one knew what they were here for.

Here at the elementary school.

The playground was crowded with people, and the fence and the trees beside the fence were full of outsiders.

When the violent "author" appeared, the scene was comparable to the appearance of a superstar, and the whole crowd was excited.

But everyone is very sensible.

Because the people who come here, and even many officials from various cities and counties, are just disguised.

So he is not the kind of mindless young man who yells mindlessly when he sees his idol.

The author Kuangbiao also pretended to be very good, and he calmly and leisurely introduced Pingyang Town, the new book that was about to be released, etc.

Among the crowd, the old Xu who showed his loyalty to Guo Jingyang last night came.

He looked down at the scene where the author of "Hurry Up" recommended Pingyang Town, and he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness deep in his heart.

"What the hell is this? How can our town compare to their Pingyang town?"

"Perhaps from today on, Pingyang Town will become famous all over the country because of this Pingyang Town!"

While he was muttering, a man in a peaked hat, sunglasses, and mask suddenly came over.

"Old Xu?"

Mayor Xu was stunned for a moment and stared at him: "Who are you?"

"Here I go, it's really you, me, Lao Wang!" After saying this, the man pulled down his mask a little.

Mayor Xu was shocked when he saw him: "You... why did you come to Pingyang Town?"

"Yesterday at Lao Guo's place, weren't you the one who yelled and killed Wang Haodong the most? Even your ancestors were used as a bet by you, so why are you here!"

The man surnamed Wang was embarrassed for a while, and after a long time he said: "I just don't want to miss this opportunity."

"I have read Kuangbiao's novel dozens of times, just to see what kind of talented person he is who wrote this book."

"But, how could you..."

Mayor Xu was embarrassed: "Oh, uh, hahaha."

"Old Wang, the weather is nice today."

Lao Wang understood immediately and laughed awkwardly: "Indeed, the weather is nice."

"However, your mask and sunglasses are useless. Don't you usually wear this clothes?"

After hearing this, Mayor Xu took off his coat as quickly as possible.

"It was a mistake. It came in a hurry. I didn't think so carefully."

Lao Wang nodded and quickly said: "I also found three or four people here wearing sunglasses like us."

"I don't know if I guessed wrong. There is a person who I think is Mayor Guo."

"Lao Guo?" Mayor Xu was very surprised: "Impossible? Why did Lao Guo come here? You are talking nonsense."

"Really, I won't lie to you. Doesn't Lao Guo always walk with O-shaped legs?"

"That person is, although he is dressed like Brother Xiaoman and wears sunglasses and a cap, his walking posture is exactly the same."

"If you don't believe me, come here."

He quickly dragged Mayor Xu through the crowd.

After a while, I saw a man standing below, staring at the violent "author" above.

Maybe he also noticed someone staring at him. This person's eyes kept turning under his sunglasses, looking at him, and he felt extremely guilty.

In the end I couldn't stand it anymore, so I hurriedly got into the crowd and walked outside as if I hadn't seen anything.

There was no way Mayor Xu and the other two would let him go, so they quickly followed behind.

In this way, they arrived on the town street outside the school together.

However, as soon as he came out, he saw Wang Haodong and a group of blond and blue-eyed men walking out of the town government compound not far away.

Several people stood there stunned.

"Why did Wang Haodong invite so many foreigners to the town? Apart from the meeting with the author of Kuangbiao, does their town have anything else going on?"

So I pretended to be a passerby and stood by, listening with my ears raised.

It was nothing at first, and I couldn’t understand it anyway.

But they heard Wang Haodong say: Hollywood's production team represents the world's top level, and you can rest assured that our recommended short films will be produced by you. back.

Guo Jingyang was shocked and stood there dumbfounded.

"Wang Haodong hired a team from Hollywood in the United States to produce for them?"

"Oh no, I didn't bring you to play like this, why would we still be having fun!"

“How can this civilized town’s competition be fair?”