International Financial Reporter: "Mr. Stock God, how did you achieve your stock market legend?"

Chen Xiao smiled and said, "I don't know how to trade stocks. I'm not interested in stocks at all."

The international financial reporter asked: "Then why do you win every time you fight?"

Chen Xiao: "You have to ask the stock market. I don't know why it cooperates with me so much."

"Mr. Stock God, then which actress is your girlfriend?"

Chen Xiao smiled into the microphone without saying anything, and gave the reporter a look that said, "You understand."

Press Corps: “…”

Zhao Donghuai traveled to Hong Kong Island in 1983 and got a strange life simulator.

[In June 1983, you coincidentally joined the cast of Five Lucky Stars and became a dragon and tiger martial artist. In mid-June, your handsome appearance stole the scene and made a masked guest appearance in a fast food restaurant robber scene. You were kicked out of the fast food restaurant by your eldest brother Hong. He kicked through the glass and fell to the street outside the store, accidentally injuring his spine. 】

[In January 1984, you "created your own" milk tea round version of Nocturne, encountered an overbearing contract, and later fell into the contract text trap, was hidden, and was in debt of 5 million...]

[In the summer of 1984, you returned to Dakeng Village, took tens of thousands of yuan to go north to fetch water, dated three girlfriends, and was kicked in the Shura field. 】

[In April 1985, you were preparing for the new film Lone Agent, and wanted to become a handsome villain master who directed and acted yourself. During the competition, you were injured by Ajie due to a mistake in working with props, and you were almost paralyzed. 】

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After waking up from his dream in Hong Kong, Liao Wenjie found that he had become the distant nephew of Cao Dahua, the tiger of the crime team.

Practice martial arts, practice Taoism, catch ghosts, subdue monsters, and fight against injustice;

Martial arts, immortality, magical weapons, and supernatural powers are all in your hands.

On the night of the God of Cookery, he walked through the air, faced white clothes, and said:

"I have a skill, and I ask Bodhisattva to teach me!"