Chapter 114 The game experience gradually upgrades


Chapter 114 The game experience gradually upgrades

“I haven’t fully felt it yet, the weather with the snowflakes blooming... is crazy!”

Zhang Yuan sang a song, pushed the card array casually, and deliberately He showed an arrogant smile towards his opponent Wang Fei.

Wang Fei looked at his cards.

I haven’t really felt it yet, and you’re acting crazy?

"Sometimes, sometimes."

"I will believe that everything has an end... It's nonsense."

Wang Fei: There is no end, it's endless.

“But I, sometimes.”

“I would rather choose to stay and not let go... Let me go quickly!”

Zhang Yuan grabbed the six cakes that Wang Fei had just punched out, but wanted to take them back.

“What a mess!”

Wang Fei scratched his head with both hands, and the chicken coop that had not been taken care of became even more chicken coop.

"You...you can't steal cards and make a fortune, right?" Wang Fei stood up for a while, lowered his head for a while, and looked up and down the table.

Good guy, we have only played two rounds, and this kid has done six tricks by himself!

Zhang Yuan crossed his arms and said with a crooked mouth.

“If you’re bad, just practice more!”

“If you can’t afford to lose, don’t play.”

“Who says I can’t afford to lose!” Wang Fei’s pair He rolled his big, round eyes, took out a few red bills from his wallet, and handed them to Zhang Yuan.

"When the scenery is all clear, maybe you will accompany me to watch it... Bah, the water will flow forever." Zhang Yuan sang, counting money with his saliva.

That arrogant look almost drove Lao Wang crazy.

Don't say Wang Fei was angry, Zhang Jizhong on the side was furious when he saw him like this.

"So you kid can make such an annoying expression... I want to give him a stick!"

Speaking of which, I got this bitch from Xiao Yueyue. , the effect is excellent.

"Zhang Yuan, if you do this, you won't make her mad and stop playing, right?" The bearded man leaned over and whispered.

"Don't worry, it won't happen." Zhang Yuan was confident.

Where is this?

Zhang Yuan knows very well that to be able to reach the level of a Chinese-speaking diva, Wang Fei must be a very stubborn and hard-working person at heart.

To reach the top of any industry, one must have a reluctance to admit defeat.

Look at Wang Feng, he is suppressed as soon as he is on the hot search, and he is suppressed as soon as he is on the hot search. After so many times, he still perseveres, relying on his unbelief in evil, he lives his life as a stem.

Wang Fei usually looks casual when he sings, but that's because his talent is astonishingly high, and he can sweep through the crowd without even using his full strength.

Just like Qiao Feng in Juxian Village, the heroes of the world could not resist with a set of Taizu Changquan, but he still used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

My inner strength is there.

So the more provocative Zhang Yuan becomes, the more energetic Wang Fei becomes and will never admit defeat.

Besides, Leslie Cheung imitated Wang Fei in the interview.

"You can say that I can't sing well, but you can't say that I can't play cards."

It is an indisputable fact that this diva is addicted to food.

“Come again!” Wang Fei clasped his hands together, walked around the room three times to “invite God”, and then returned to the card table.

While shuffling the cards, Zhang Yuan spoke with a sigh.

"Oh, Sister Fei, your song "Red Bean" is really good. It is well sung and the lyrics are also well written."

"That's right, these are the lyrics that Lin Xi helped me write." Wang Fei raised his chin proudly. This song was one of the top ten hits in Hong Kong in 1999.

"Yes, Teacher Lin Xi's lyric writing skills are indeed strong. If you can cooperate with him more, we will have more good songs to listen to."

"Really, there will be more in the future. It's a chance."

Wang Fei also felt that Lin Xi really matched his style.

This person wrote the lyrics for several of my hit songs.

At the same time, Big Beard secretly gave Zhang Yuan a thumbs up under the table.

Because Zhang Jizhong has contacted Lin Xi and asked him to help write the lyrics for the theme song.

As for the arrangement, I found an old acquaintance, Zhao Jiping, the soundtrack master of "Water Margin" and "Mansion Gate".

In "Water Margin", the several divine soundtracks that are engraved in the blood of Chinese people were all composed by this teacher.

When you listen to it, you will be reminded of "Brotherhood" by countless Liangshan heroes.

As soon as the song plays, "Wang Jin beats Gao Qiu" makes people want to find an evil force to die together.

No matter when the music is played, it makes people passionate.

Especially when the suona sounded, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but want to go up the mountain...

Zhang Yuan mentioned Lin Xi specifically to plant a seed in Wang Fei's heart.

“In our lifetime, we will meet on narrow roads, and we will not be spared.” The card game started again, and Zhang Yuan sang “Fleeting Time” a cappella again.

This song was also written by Lin Xi.

"Suddenly there were tangled knots on the palm of my hand... six, what a fool!"

Wang Fei looked at the cards in his hand with a look of helplessness on his face.

“Before you are sensible, after you are emotional, it will not last more than a day.”

“If you can’t keep it, you can’t calculate... Thirty thousand, that’s nonsense.”

Wang Fei suddenly felt that Lin Xi's lyrics didn't sound that good, anyway, they were a bit self-defeating.

“Pearls and emeralds are big three yuan, what a fool.” Zhang Yuan smiled and put his cards in a row: “Process, concession.”

He was still so mean. He cupped his fists to thank Wang Fei.

"Ten thousand." Wang Fei took a picture.

"Hu."

"Two."

"I'm confused again."

"Hongzhong!"

"Sorry, I'm confused again."

"Yao Chicken!”

"I'm sorry, I don't even want to win." Zhang Yuan piled the money into a pile: "The table is too small and can't even fit on it."

Wang Feide blushed as if he had sunburn makeup. .

Red.

One more round.

“Two cakes.” Diplodocus, who had the advantage, played one.

Wang Fei's hands were trembling, his expression was even more exciting than winning the Golden Melody Award, and he stretched his arms toward the card with tears in his eyes.

"I finally lost my mind..."

"Sorry, I lost my mind." Zhang Yuan pushed the card again.

Wang Fei's waist softened and he almost fell off the chair.

I finally got mad and was intercepted!

"Okay, it's almost done. If the fight continues, Sister Wang will lose all the money she spent on sanitary napkins." Zhang Yuan stood up.

"Director Zhang, let's go."

"Don't leave!" Wang Fei's eyes and face were red, just like that year in a hurry...

"Sister Fei, it's three o'clock." Zhang Yuan pointed to the clock on the wall: "We have been fighting for 12 hours."

Wang Fei looked at the clock along his arm and became even more angry.

How many tricks have I done in 12 hours?

Wang Fei counted his fingers and found that ten fingers were redundant.

"Let's go. We are tired too. We need to find a place to rest for a while."

"Then let's rest at my house." Wang Fei walked to Zhang Yuan in a few steps. Stop him with open arms.

"My house has a lot of vacancies. Director Zhang, you and Zhang Yuan can stay here so that I can fulfill my duties as a landlord." Wang Fei rolled his eyes and found a room. What you think is a reasonable excuse.

“Isn’t it appropriate?” Zhang Yuan quickly replied.

“Hey, we are all friends, of course it’s appropriate.” Liang Long quickly started talking.

Wang Fei nodded desperately on the side, this boyfriend must be the right one, he helped me speak.

"Director Zhang, we..."

Zhang Yuanyan was so enthusiastic that he and the bearded man pushed and resisted, just like rejecting a red envelope during the Spring Festival. They took several rounds of Tai Chi before "reluctantly" agreed.

Of course, all this was Zhang Yuan’s plan.

Even if Wang Fei doesn't keep them, he will find an opportunity to continue the game another day.

Before returning to the room, I discussed it with the bearded man for a while, and then fell asleep peacefully.

Is Zhang Yuan’s poker skills really that superb?

Who will the score be compared to?

Compared with Wang Fei, a famous bad guy in the entertainment industry, Zhang Yuan is at least three or four floors higher.

But the reason why I won like that today was not just due to my poker skills.

Wang Fei thought this game was fair.

Two versus two, she and Liang Long were on the same side, Zhang Yuan and Zhang Dabeard were on the other side.

But in fact, Liang Long was also Zhang Yuan's man.

Why is this big brother helping him?

First of all, among the many big names in the music industry at the previous dinner, he was the least famous.

But Zhang Yuan paid special attention to him and repeatedly expressed that he liked his music.

He's not talking nonsense, "Xian'er", "I Want to Bloom", "Destiny", "Crazy Alien"... He really likes these songs. After all, who doesn't have a serious illness would listen to "Second Hand Rose" ah.

It's just that these songs haven't come out yet, and few people can appreciate Liang Long's art form.

When I meet one occasionally, I feel like I have met a soulmate.

On the other hand, Wang Fei dragged him to play cards every day, which even Liang Long, who was good at staying up late, couldn't stand.

Zhang Yuan promised him that the queen would have enough fun and have a good rest.

That's why he agreed to help.

So from the beginning, this game was one-sided.

Just like Wang Feina's quasi-father-in-law Xie Xian said in "Shaolin Football".

"The referee, the referee, the witness, the organizer, and the co-organizer all belong to me, how can you play with me?"

However, Zhang Yuan's purpose is not to win money.

Today's victory is just the first part of his plan.

The next day, Zhang Yuan planned to sleep until noon to regain his energy.

Unexpectedly, at eight or nine in the morning, Wang Fei kicked up his slippers and came to call the door.

This guy is really addicted.

I asked the five-star hotel to send me a full breakfast. Before several people could finish eating, I was pulled to the card table by the diva.

“Today I want to make a difference!” The queen rolled up her sleeves and her eyes gleamed, as if she had hyperthyroidism.

Today, she wears a Buddhist amulet on her chest that she got from nowhere.

The right hand is wrapped with a string of Dzi beads.

Holding the cross in the left hand.

The thermos cup in front of me still has Zhang Qiucai’s talisman on it.

In order to win the card, the Queen messed up all her fucking letters.

Zhang Yuan still maintained the same aloof attitude as yesterday, and at the same time cautiously winked at Liang Long and Big Beard.

The card game resumes!

But today's Zhang Yuan did not replicate yesterday's victory.

“What a fool!” Wang Fei misbehaved on the first hand.

“God, Buddha, Sanqing, Mazu bless me!”

"Sing! Didn't you sing well yesterday?"

"Why don't you sing today? Pfft!" Wang Fei smiled provocatively, sticking out his tongue and making a face.

“Hmph, it’s just the first game.” Zhang Yuan slightly restrained his complacency and spoke out lines often spoken by movie villains.

In the second round, Zhang Yuan went crazy.

In the third round, Liang Long was confused.

In the fourth round, Wang Fei went crazy.

Compared with yesterday's one-sided game, today's poker game became more back-and-forth. Wang Fei went from losing more than winning to winning 30% of the cash from Zhang Yuan.

“This is impossible!”

The fight lasted until midnight. After Wang Fei figured it out, Zhang Yuan got up angrily.

Yesterday's confident expression quietly disappeared, and now there was a hint of unwillingness and annoyance in his eyes.

Wang Fei hooked Liang Long's arm and said with a sideways smile: "Look, look, he's anxious."

"Young man, I have been working hard in the mahjong world for so many years, and I have developed perseverance. It's not something you can compare to." Wang Fei stood up, yawned and stretched.

“Though we have accumulated little experience, do you understand?”

“Humph, it’s just that luck is on your side today, so it’s nothing.” Zhang Yuan seemed to be making excuses for his failure. .

"I don't agree with what you say. Then let's count it as a draw today and come back tomorrow!" The Queen refused to give up.

"No, the crew still has a lot of things to do. Director Zhang, let's go back."

"Hey, Zhang Yuan, are the crew's things as important as playing mahjong with your sister Fei?" Liang Long hurriedly helped.

Then Big Beard and Liang Long, one of them was a good guy and the other a bad guy, and they stayed overnight again smoothly.

On the morning of the third day, Grandma Wang got up even earlier. At around seven o'clock, she knocked on the door frantically as if urging her to die.

“Zhang Yuan, don’t hide in there and keep silent.”

"I know you are in the room."

"You have the ability to win cards, but why don't you open the door?"

"You have the ability to open the door, open the door, open the door."

"Zhang Yuan, open the door quickly..."

Zhang Yuan came to the card table with his head buzzing.

The bearded man was drinking strong tea, and Liang Long was sleeping with half a bun in his mouth.

"I reviewed the game all night yesterday and found your flaw." On the whole table, the Queen of Heaven was the only one who was full of momentum and beautiful alone.

My skin is really good, I stay up all night without breaking out any pimples... Zhang Yuanxin said that only Teacher Ji Chunhua's skin can compete with this one.

You can’t be a queen without a good body.

“Today, I will let you, the pimp alley little sparrow saint, know who the Dongzhimen Sparrow Queen is!”

None of them got out of the second ring.

Wang Fei's eyes were as red as a rabbit, obviously he had suffered a lot.

But the strong desire to win and lose aroused by Zhang Yuan made him energetic and vowed not to give up.

Especially after yesterday’s poker game became more back-and-forth, she was convinced that she had made progress!

“I must have broken through the bottleneck of strength that I have had for many years before I can be evenly matched with this powerful enemy.”

That's what she thought.

In fact, Grandma Wang’s poker skill is a red wine decanter, with a bottle neck so low that it is almost buried in the bladder.

Yesterday, Zhang Yuan fed her countless cards, and only then did she reach a neck-and-neck situation.

"Okay, then I'll see for myself." Zhang Yuan's acting skills exploded again, putting on that confident look.

He twisted his neck to the right and moved his cervical spine.

Okay, it’s almost time to close the net!

(End of this chapter)

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