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Chapter 508 invitation
“Let, let me participate in the competition on Sunday?”
Hong Guan has seen this gentleman once… the last time in the Cheng Yiran ward. But that’s it. For his sudden arrival, I still feel very surprised.
But even more surprised is what he just said.
Zhong Luochen said with a slight smile : “Is Mr. Hong unwilling?”
“I…but I…” Hong Guan shook his head. “No, how did it become me? Can I?”
“We don’t know how much your strength is, but this is also a proposal. Our company respects his proposal.” Zhong Luochen said so.
He clearly saw Hong Guan’s somewhat excited eyes… He understood the meaning of this gaze. If Hong Guan is grateful, Zhong Luochen is naturally willing to do this for Cheng Yiran.
Is this also an investment?
“But…but why didn’t he tell me this thing personally this time?” Hong Guan still puzzled.
Zhong Luochen suddenly a little with a smile: “If Mr. Hong wants to know, it is better to feel on the stage tomorrow night, maybe you will understand.”
“But… but this time is too urgent.” Hong Guan still hesitated: “To tell the truth, I can’t wait for this opportunity. But I know my own things, let me be at that level. Stage, I am afraid of breaking the reputation of your company…”
“You don’t have to think about this.” Zhong Luochen shook his head and said: “Our company still doesn’t say how much it loses because of such a TV show… Of course, it’s normal to let you participate so suddenly. Mr. Hong can also refuse, I am not reluctant.”
“I… I don’t mean this.” Hong Guan shook his head. “Just, this time is too fast, I don’t even have any preparations.”
“About this…” Cheng Yiran smiled.
Cheng Yun behind him came forward at this time, said in a clear loud voice: “As long as Mr. Hong promised to go on stage, no matter what you need, we can cooperate with you… fully cooperate!”
“Let me… think about it.” Hong Guan swallowed a mouthwash.
He still feels incredible.
And, go to that level of the stage… Really, can you?
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……
Outside the Shengshi Lotus Body Museum.
“Ah hahahaha ha!!!!”
Ren Ziling is laughing at his stomach… laughing at Ma Houde’s appearance.
What is the appearance? Sir Ma, who has been operating for many years, is just wearing a white old person vest with a lot of stains on her face, like the workers in the construction site.
“Can you not laugh?” Faced with the ruthless ridicule of Ren Ziling, Sir Ma is naturally roaring.
“How did you make this look?”
Ma Houde… look at the sky. Can it be said that because there is no way to defy the orders of the top, it is impossible to investigate in the gymnasium in a big way, and in order not to affect the progress of the project with great influence and the people of the workers here, it is disguised as Moving bricks…has the bricks that have been moved here for several days? ?
Seeing Ma Houde not talking, Ren Ziling hammered the hammer and said: “Oh, I know! You are not able to defy the command of the top, can not investigate in the body hall in a big way, and in order not to affect This has the progress of the engineering behind the great forces and the people of the people here, so I disguised myself as a brick-and-mortar, and have been moving bricks here for a few days?”
“…” Ma Houde in the heart of the alpacas trampled for a while before they were slightly left again: “How do you know that there is great energy behind this?”
Ren Ziling cocked his nose and said: “Hey! I want to know with a knee! I heard that there was a murder case here, but there was no report, no police officers were nearby, and the project started again. There is no cat behind me. ?”
“Hey…” Ma Houde shook his head helplessly. The woman’s touch was still very accurate. “So, you came to me, is there any news?”
Ren Ziling just converges and shakes his head. “Nothing at all. I just heard that there seems to be a sudden disappearance of several tramps. I don’t know if it has anything to do with the case where the tramp was split.”
“A few tramps have disappeared?” Ma Houde fixed his mind. “How do you even catch the tramp?”
“Hey, your uncle, are you talking like this?” Ren Ziling poked Sir Ma’s shoulder like a big man. “The group of tramps is the best thing in a city?”
Ma Houde stunned his eyebrows and shook his head. “No, it won’t work. This place can’t stay… not only can you find a clue, but the foreman here is still a devil, 16 hours a day, It’s squeezing! I have to go back, I have to go back!!”
“Do you want me to send you?” Ren Ziling said with kindness.
“how much is it……”
“I am the kind of person who just wants to collect money for you? Is this kind of person?” Ren Ziling frowns, mourning is more than death: “Old Ma…you look at me like this?”
“So how much is it? Is it expensive for me to take the bus…”
“One hundred is not good.” Ren Ziling snorted and said, and then looked around behind Ma Houde, curiously asked: “What is it that sent?”
Ma Houde also turned and glanced at it, and he said casually: “Fireworks, the rich people used to burn money, it seems to be used for tomorrow night.”
“Fireworks?” Ren Ziling startled, screaming: “So much? What if you don’t get bombed? Have you notified the fire? I heard that there are quite a lot of people tomorrow, six or seventy thousand people?”
“The crow’s mouth!” Ma Houde slammed Ren Ziling’s head hard. “Not driving yet!”
Ren Ziling then spit out his tongue, his fingers pulled down his eyelids and made a face.
When the old driver drove, Sir Ma was more reassured, and when he got on the bus, he was already tired and slept. Ren Ziling, when he picked up the phone in violation of the traffic rules, he screamed: “Son ah~~ wait! Don’t hang up!! Don’t hang!!”
“What’s the matter?” Luo Qiu’s voice rang quietly.
“Are you empty tomorrow night?” Ren Ziling asked casually.
“So, what’s the matter?” Luo Qiu still asked the same question.
“Is there a show at the Ming Dynasty Gymnasium? I have a few more tickets on hand, or do you bring You Ye to watch it together?” Ren Ziling squinted: “I saw a lot of this. Fireworks Come over! Don’t look pity!”
“Just watching the show?” Luo Qiu asked with a dubious voice.
Ren Ziling chuckled, coldly said: “I said brat, do you want to give You Ye a marriage proposal tomorrow? Fireworks underground proposal, very romantic! I told you, a few days ago I and Li Zi Go shopping…hey hey??”
Toot – beep – beep – beep -!
“Fuck!! Hang me up again!!” Ren Ziling yelled at the phone and shouted: “You want to die if you want to die!! See how I clean you up tonight!! Don’t want to sleep~!!! The old lady doesn’t get angry, you don’t know the majesty of my family hostess!! Hey…wow!!!!”
The female driver at this time forgot the steering wheel, only to find out when it came over, suddenly violently twisted past, the car drifted directly through the bend.
That was close that was close ah… almost hit!
Subeditor Ren then took a slap in the chest, and subconsciously looked at Ma Houde… I saw that Sir Ma’s head was stuck on the window, motionless, and rolled her eyes…
“Old Ma !! Old Ma !! Don’t scare me!! Old Ma !!”
……
“Master, Miss Ren what’s the matter?”
Luo Qiu, who just hanged up the phone, suddenly saw You Ye a look… proposal?
Luo Qiu finally shook his head and said: “it’s nothing, just a few words.”
Miss Maid smiled, and Luo Qiu stood up and said: “I will go out and see what new growth Tie Shao has today. ‘Prometheus’… This creature grows really fast.”
“The owner is slow.”
(End of this chapter)
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