Shenhao: Kill ten shops instantly with eight yuan at the beginning

Chapter 449

With

the roar of the engine, a blue and white plane landed steadily on the tarmac of Hong Kong Island International Airport.

The hatch opened, and Chekov and Charlie walked out.

"Mr. Chekov, shall we go directly to Beishan, or to Zonghuang?"

asked Charlie.

When he was on the plane, he had already gone through the whole thing.

I also knew the reason why Chekov traveled thousands of miles to China.

If nothing else, it was for the young man who played "Wild Bee Flying" with one hand.

If you want to say that this matter is changed to someone else, it is likely to think about it.

No one is going to toss back and forth for such a small thing.

But Chekov is different, Chekov's pursuit of music has reached the extreme.

He would never allow anyone to desecrate music.

And it is precisely because of this ultimate pursuit that Chekov has become a world-renowned pianist.

"Go to the Emperor!"

Chekov said after thinking about it.

Charlie nodded, then pulled his phone out of his pocket.

A few minutes later, a black Mercedes sedan came to a steady stop in front of them...

"

What

?" "Mr. Chekov has already gotten off the plane?"

She knew that Chekov would come to China.

But I didn't expect Chekov to come so quickly.

"Sister Xi, Mr. Chekov is already on his way here. "

Estimated to be there in ten minutes.

Zhou Hui said.

"Go, follow me to the door to meet you. "

Ten minutes?"

Huo Xi's eyelids jumped suddenly, and without the slightest hesitation, he waved his hand and took Zhou Hui with him, and hurriedly walked towards the door.

Ten minutes later, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan stopped steadily at the entrance of Zonghuang Entertainment.

The car door opened, and an old man over half a hundred years old, with gray hair and a tuxedo, walked out.

It's none other than the world-famous pianist Chekov.

Seeing the comer, Huo Xi didn't think about it, and hurried to meet him.

"Mr. Chekov, welcome, welcome..." "Miss Huo, long time no see..."

a smile squeezed out of the corner of Chekov's

mouth.

It's just that this smile is ugly no matter how you look at it.

"Mr. Chekov, we've got the hotel ready..."

, "No..."

"Miss Huo, the purpose of my trip must be clear to you. "

I want to meet you as soon as possible, the young man surnamed Su,"

Chekov said in an unkind tone.

Horch: "..."

If he could, Horch didn't want Chekov to meet Su Lang at all.

The reason is simple.

Chekov thought that Su Lang was a silver wax head gun, but Horch knew that Su Lang really had a brush.

She just wanted to use Chekov's name to guide public opinion, and she didn't think about letting Chekov meet Su Lang at all.

"Mr. Chekov, there's no hurry about this..."

, holding back the twitching of the corners of his mouth, Horch said embarrassedly.

"Miss Huo, I'm saying it again, I need to see each other as soon as possible. Chekov

was a lot tougher.

Horch: "..."

To tell you the truth, Horch knew that Chekov was very axial.

But what she didn't expect was that Chekov would turn out to be so shafted.

Cove said this, what can she do?

"Don't worry, Mr. Chekov, I'll arrange it. "

So, tomorrow, let's go to Beishan tomorrow..."Horch

gritted his teeth.

Now that she has figured it out, it is impossible for Chekov to dispel the idea of seeing Su Lang.

Nowadays, it's just one word "drag"!

It can be delayed for a day.

Hearing Horch's answer, Chekov nodded contentedly.

"Then thank you..."

"Jingle bell~"

Just as Chekov was speaking, a crisp mobile phone ringtone interrupted his words.

When I turned my head, it was Charlie's cell phone ringing.

"I'm sorry,"

Charlie apologized, and then pulled out his phone.

The caller ID is an unfamiliar number.

After a moment's hesitation, Charlie pressed the answer button.

"Hey, is this Mr. Chekov? I'm a reporter from Beishan TV, Chen Lin..."

Beishan TV reporter, Chen Lin

, heard this name, Charlie lost his mind for a while.

He always felt that the name was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Miss Chen, hello, I'm Charlie, Mr. Chekov's assistant, do you have anything to do with Mr. Chekov?"

Charlie responded politely.

"Mr. Charlie, that's right, the main purpose of this call is to invite Mr. Chekov to come to Beishan for a musical performance on behalf of Mr. Su..."

Chen Lin said with a smile.

Beishan, Su Gongzi, Chen Lin...

Charlie suddenly realized.

No wonder he always felt that Chen Lin's name was a little familiar, it turned out that she was the one who posted the video.

Charlie never expected that Chen Lin would take the initiative to come to the door and challenge Chekov.

"Miss Chen, do you want to challenge Mr. Chekov?"

asked Charlie in a cold voice.

"No, no, no, Mr. Charlie, you misunderstood, this is not a challenge.

"We just want to prove a fact.

"Mr. Chekov can't play 'Wild Bee Flying' with one hand,"

"But Su Gongzi can."

Chen Lin's smiling voice came from the phone.

For a moment, Charlie trembled all over his body, and

he was so angry! Arrogance

! It was so arrogant!

Charlie had never seen such an arrogant person.

Do they know who

Chekov is? Chekov is the world's top pianist!

Both typhoon and technique are the best in the world.

Now someone even says that what even Chekov can't do, someone else can do.

He even challenged it.

Charlie almost laughed off his big teeth.

"Miss Chen, are you serious?"

Charlie said in a deep voice.

"Of course.

Chen Lin smiled and said, "So, Mr. Charlie, what do you say?"

Charlie: "..."

Without speaking, Charlie hung up the phone silently.

"Mr. Charlie, what's the matter?" Horch

was the first to react, and he hurriedly asked.

"Miss Huo, the reporter surnamed Chen has called.

Charlie spoke slowly.

The reporter surnamed Chen,

Huo Xi's eyelids jumped.

She is no stranger to reporters surnamed Chen, Chen Lin!

" What did she say?"

asked Horch.

On behalf of Su Lang, Chen Lin challenged Mr. Chekov and invited Mr. Chekov to Beishan for a musical performance.

Charlie said slowly.