Chapter 339 A Script Worth Only Ten Thousand

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Seeing the man walk into the underground casino, Zhou Hao held Situ Jianying's hand, "We're going too."

The two walked out of the stairs and went straight to the unit. The two strong men guarding the door saw the sexy Situ Jianying, and they both whistled at the same time, looking very frivolous.

When Zhou Hao and Situ Jianying came to the door, the strong man on the right stretched out his right hand to Situ Jianying's thigh.

Zhou Hao grabbed the strong man's wrist as soon as his left hand sank, and said lightly, "Brother, please show some respect."

"Boy, you're tired of working!" The strong man who got his hand wanted to pull it back, but found that Zhou Hao's hand was like an iron hoop, and he couldn't pull it back.

Moreover, Zhou Hao's five fingers slowly tightened, and he made a sound of "嘤". The strong man couldn't help but bend his left leg and kneel down on one knee, his mouth trembling, "It hurts...it hurts...it hurts... "

Seeing that his companion was being bullied, the strong man on the other side was about to make a move when he saw Zhou Hao take out a stack of brand-new banknotes in his trouser pocket, and he stopped immediately.

Then I heard Zhou Hao say: "We came here to be happy, so we don't want everyone to be unhappy, do you understand?"

Zhou Hao grabbed his wrist and the strong man trembling with pain nodded repeatedly, "I understand, I understand."

Zhou Hao let go of him, and saw that the strong man's wrist had several streaks of purple and blue blood, and Zhou Hao also took out two Hong Kong dollars with a denomination of 1,000 yuan and handed them to the two, and they quickly opened the door to let Zhou Hao in. .

After walking in, Zhou Hao realized that the unit was much bigger than he imagined, and could accommodate dozens of people to gamble together.

This underground casino has a strong market atmosphere, the gamblers are all ordinary citizens, and the air is filled with the choking smell of cigarettes and alcohol.

And here, like many casinos, there are all kinds of gambling methods, but the gambling equipment is much simpler than those regular large casinos.

However, no matter how rudimentary the gambling equipment and how bad the environment is, the enthusiasm of these gamblers has never diminished, shouting hoarsely.

Zhou Hao found the man just now in front of one of the dice betting stalls. He was very excited looking at the dice and the betting places on the gaming table, and he didn't have the same drunken look as he was outside just now.

Seeing his expression, Zhou Hao shook his head secretly, because this man seems to be addicted to gambling, otherwise he wouldn't be so excited because he came to the casino.

"Big! Big! Big!" He kept shouting after putting two thousand yuan into the betting office.

However, after the dice cup was opened, the numbers displayed by the three dice inside were small. And he was not discouraged, and put another two thousand yuan on "big". Zhou Hao saw that the stack of banknotes in his hand was less than half of what was outside the door before.

Zhou Hao holding Situ Jianying

Approached the gambling table, took out a thousand yuan and placed it there with "Little".

"Buy it and leave it!" The man with a beard and a suspender sweater on the opposite side shouted: "One, two, three."

The croupier pushed two thousand yuan in front of Zhou Hao, and took away all the bets on "big". Zhou Hao held the two one-thousand-yuan cards in his hands, and looked at the man standing next to him who didn't want to lose two thousand yuan with great interest.

The man also saw Zhou Hao, and when he sensed the ridicule in Zhou Hao's eyes, anger flashed in his eyes, but he soon calmed down again.

"Buy and leave!" the bearded man on the opposite side shouted again. Zhou Hao smiled and glanced at the man next to him, and then put another thousand yuan on the "small".

"Huh!" The man sneered, put two thousand yuan on the "big" and gave Zhou Hao a provocative look.

"Two two four little ones!" the bearded man shouted, and took away the man's two thousand yuan and compensated Zhou Hao one thousand yuan.

Seeing that he had lost again, the man stared at Zhou Hao fiercely as soon as his expression changed, as if he lost money not to this casino but to Zhou Hao.

He looked at Zhou Hao stubbornly, and after Zhou Hao placed his bet, he bet the money on the opposite of Zhou Hao's.

"Zhou Hao, this guy seems to be hooked on you." Situ Jianying whispered in Zhou Hao's ear, with a bit of gloating in her tone, because she knew that Zhou Hao's gambling skills were unfathomable,

Even Wen Xiangdong, the mafia boss of Xiangcheng, didn't dare to let Zhou Hao into his casino, and even gave Zhou Hao the title of "God of Gamblers in Xiangcheng".

Zhou Hao wrapped his right hand around Situ Jianying's waist, looked at the man over there and the gambling table in front of him, with a calm and comfortable expression on his face.

That man did exactly what Situ Jianying said, and he fought with Zhou Haomao. For the next ten rounds, when Zhou Hao bet big, he bet small, and when Zhou Hao bet small, he bet big.

It's just that Zhou Hao won ten rounds in a row, but he lost ten rounds in a row, and lost all the more than 30,000 yuan he brought.

It's okay for him to lose ten rounds in a row, but after Zhou Hao came in, he won every bet, and he hasn't lost a single round, which makes people look at him.

Although Zhou Hao only bet 1,000 yuan each time, according to the one-to-one odds, he has only won more than 10,000 yuan so far.

However, after he won a few rounds, many gamblers thought that his luck was smooth, and followed him to bet, but they lost more than 200,000 yuan to the casino.

Including the beard on the opposite side, several spectators in the casino have already started to stare at Zhou Hao.

As for the man next to Zhou Hao, he didn't seem to know about these things, and he was fumbling around in his pockets, obviously trying to find some money to gamble on.

But I heard the bearded man on the opposite side look at him coldly and say

Said: "Writer Chen, if you have no money, get out, the debt you owe our boss is almost due, you still think about what to do."

Why not, otherwise be careful when we lock your door and pour red oil on you! "

"Wait, I still have money, I want to gamble again, I want to gamble again!" The man called Writer Chen shouted loudly, and finally took out a few crumpled ten-yuan bills from his body, There are also several coins that add up to less than ten yuan.

Seeing that he still had money, the bearded man didn't want to say anything, so he just shook his head.

This big writer Chen looked at Zhou Hao again, apparently waiting for Zhou Hao to place a bet before placing the opposite bet.

At this point, he still had to confront himself, and Zhou Hao couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart, not knowing whether he should be said to be paranoid or stubborn.

After the bearded man shook the dice cup, Zhou Hao still put 1,000 yuan on "big", and the big writer Chen immediately put all his remaining money on "little".

But up to now, all the gamblers have followed Zhou Hao to place bets, so this writer Chen seems to be going against everyone.

As a result, there was no suspense. Amidst the cheers of the gamblers who followed Zhou Hao to bet, Writer Chen also lost his last money.

But he was not the only loser. All these gamblers won, and the casino lost more than 100,000 yuan.

"Chen Yaohui, you're out of money, so get out, don't get in the way here." The bearded man spoke again, and at the same time stared at Zhou Hao closely. Up to now, he had already decided that Zhou Hao was here to step on him. The master of the field.

The reason why he said this to Chen Yaohui also meant to let him leave quickly and not get involved.

Zhou Hao naturally also saw that several spectators in the casino had quietly gathered around, but he didn't care at all, and still looked at Chen Yaohui next to him with a smile on his face.

The more he looked at Chen Yaohui, the more he felt familiar, but he had never heard of the name Chen Yaohui, so he became even more curious.

Chen Yaohui lost all his last money and was about to leave, but when he saw Zhou Hao's gaze, he shouted again, "No, I want to gamble!"

The bearded man lost his patience, and he stared at Chen Yaohui with his hips crossed, "What the hell do you have to bet on, you think you are Lei Luo, you can be a ten thousand or twenty thousand by putting down the gun!"

"I, I, I... I still have this!" Chen Yaohui was also driven into a hurry, and took out a notebook from his pocket and put it on the gaming table.

The bearded man casually picked up the book and flipped through it, "What is it, 'Legend of Zombies'? Kuang Tianyou? Ma Xiaoling? What the fuck, you fucking mean to play me!" The book was thrown on Chen Yaohui's face.

Chen Yaohui quickly caught the book and carefully held it in his arms, "No, this is the script I just finished writing. I am confident that this script will definitely sell well. If I put it here, it will be 10,000 yuan, okay?" Okay, I will definitely pay you back when my manuscript fee and royalties come out, okay?

it is good? "

"Wait until you pay the manuscript fee? When you can get the manuscript fee, my grandma will have another son!" The beard yelled, "Will you go, or if you don't go, I'll break your fucking legs and throw you into the street !"

Zhou Hao on the side was shocked when he heard the names "Kuang Tianyou" and "Ma Xiaoling". He also heard that the book was a script, and then suddenly realized.

"Is this gambler Chen Shisan?" He looked at the man, thinking to himself, "No wonder I feel so familiar, so he is Chen Shisan, I wanted to meet him before, this Chen Yaohui, it should be His real name."

Seeing that this famous screenwriter known as a "ghost" now looked down and out, Zhou Hao was also very emotional, especially the crumpled script in his arms.

The script that was considered worthless by the bearded man, now only Zhou Hao and Chen Shisan himself know its value.

That is the script of "I Have a Date with a Zombie", Zhou Hao felt emotionally.

"Brother Xu, really, this script will really sell well, I didn't lie to you." Chen Shisan still said to the bearded man.

The bearded man raised his fist, "Damn it, if you dare to say it again, I will cut off your dick!"

At this time, Zhou Hao said, "Ten thousand yuan, this script is too cheap. I'll offer one million yuan, how about buying your script?"

(end of this chapter)

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