You are a celebrity, and every time the police are out, you are there?

Xu Wanqing looked at Zhang Dong's serious look and

felt that he really didn't seem to be joking.

"Could it be that your part-time side hustle live broadcast today also happens to be crying?"

Not to mention that Xu Wanqing is worthy of being the boss, this brain is a good ambassador.

I immediately guessed the reason why Zhang Dong was so active.

Zhang Dong nodded his head like a chicken eating rice,

"That's right! The boss really showed his wisdom, in a word, Xiong Da... Ahhh! Ambitious!

Xu Wanqing's beautiful eyes whitened Zhang Dong, automatically ignoring the only sincere words that this kid almost blurted out just now.

Then he directly stepped forward a few steps, patted him on the shoulder and said

, "Okay, since you lead the team, then I am directly full of confidence in our company's new business development business this time, I believe you will definitely give me a satisfactory explanation."

After speaking, Xu Wanqing's heart suddenly tightened

, and she directly pulled Zhang Dong aside and asked in a low voice

, "Zhang Dong, although every time you expand a new business for the company, you are painstaking, dedicated, and the effect is even more explosive, this is beyond doubt, but... Can you promise me this time that you will only cry and not drink tea?

As soon as Zhang Dong heard this, he immediately slapped his chest and said with a confident face,

"Boss! We were born in Xinhuaxia, grew up under the red flag, and put materialist hearts, how can we be affected by those rumors on the Internet all day long? What to drink tea Tianzun

, we don't believe in rumors and don't spread rumors, you think about it yourself, cry a mourning, at most the main family says that we cry professionally enough, cry badly deduct money or don't give money to settle the account with a banquet

, the worst result is that those artists cry for the first time, nervous, cry the wrong mourning, and be beaten by the main family and it's over, you say I can still lead the team to cry and mourn the ancestors of the main family cry and blow up?

You just say! Who can take me to the police station for tea because I am crying? Is this reasonable? Not reasonable at all! Ann the boss! Don't worry, I'll do things!

Xu Wanqing was right when she thought about it, even if this person was unlucky, he couldn't drink tea at the police station every day.

Moreover, if you go to cry and mourn, after crying, everyone eats a banquet, and then takes the money and leaves, what can happen?

I was a little too nervous.

At this time, Uncle Qin's hearse slowly approached

, he honked the horn twice, rolled down the window and poked his head out and shouted,

"Why don't you set off yet?" Delaying the time of the master's house for a while can be a big taboo.

"It's coming, it's coming! Uncle Qin, early, have you eaten? Zhang Dong got into the co-pilot of the hearse extremely skillfully as soon as he slipped through the cigarette, and

then waved his hand at Uncle Qin and said with a smile.

Uncle Qin, who was originally as stable as Mount Tai, saw Zhang Dong appear in his hearse inexplicably

, this Nima was more frightening than when he was younger, driving the hearse late at night to transport the body, and

suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder later!

Uncle Qin is now also a frequent guest in Zhang Dong's live broadcast room, plus the business cooperation with Very Hang Entertainment Company is slowly on the right track,

otherwise he would not have introduced Xu Wanqing to the big list of weeping early in the morning.

But he didn't dare to have the idea of inviting Zhang Dong to cry together

, because Uncle Qin was also a lover of Internet surfing, knowing that Zhang Dong was now not only a veritable tea drinker, but also

the words he had evaluated him at the beginning, "Yan Wang Ye chased and fed food", also became a gorgeous label on Zhang Dong's body.

Every time this guy goes out to work part-time as a side job, in the end, it seems that he doesn't send a few to Yan Wang Ye to make a performance, and then he is pulled back to the police station to drink tea, and he is uncomfortable.

He is taking over the work of crying today, and the devil knows that Zhang Dong is also going.

So he was stunned for a moment before asking

, "No, Zhang Dong, the main family of the people does not need to enter the mortician, as long as you cry, what are you doing?" Rubbing hearses is addictive, right? Get down quickly.

Zhang Dong had even buckled his seat belt at this time, and said to

Uncle Qin seriously, "Uncle Qin, this is a bad word, I Zhang Dong is an ancestral weeping family, the most famous weeping son in history is my family's ancestors, his "Thirty-six Howls of Crying and Losing Son" is widely praised by people in the weeping world, you just put your heart in your stomach, let's go."

Uncle Qin: ???

Why were you an ancestral undertaker last time, and

now you are crying again?

A family that weeps and mourns a ghost?

Does God weep for the loss of his son?

Is there such a person among so many children in history?

You boy!

This mouth is really casual and can make a lot of money there.

When what paste star?

Finally, I thought about it,

and it came.

People got on the bus.

So he directly kicked the accelerator and drove the hearse to lead the way, while Xu Wanqing led thirty artists under Zhixing Entertainment and

followed the hearse towards the destination.

......

After Uncle Qin's hearse went all the way out of the blocked urban area, it

began to drift habitually

, so that Zhang Dong on the co-pilot almost burned, and

he wanted to open his mouth to come for a while: "Catch the shrimp household!" Love wo blows up the special barracks of the Taxi Bever! Haieron's Death Chase! Take your mom flying! "

Later, I thought about my

voice, in case such a sudden bright voice sent Uncle Qin who was driving away, it

would be boring to follow him directly.

It's good to be a good entertainment master brother who is crying and the middle road collapses,

is this good?

This is not good.

Fortunately, Uncle Qin floated for a while and saw Zhang Dong

covering his mouth, thinking that he was motion sickness and wanted to vomit, for fear that he would vomit his own car, so he

quickly reduced the speed of the car and

started driving normally.

After driving out of the city for more than half an hour

, Zhang Dong slowly found that the scenery on both sides of the road became more and more beautiful

, when the hearse turned into a road with a "private manor, do not enter" sign

, and drove for about ten minutes,

a private estate with an extremely large area hidden in the green mountains and green waters came into view.

Uncle Qin's hearse slowly stopped in the parking lot outside the manor with the bus behind

, and then a middle-aged man with a white flower pinned to his chest and wearing a solemn black suit stepped forward

, holding Uncle Qin's hand and saying, "Hello Uncle Qin

, but finally I have waited for you,

and the professional mourning team I booked is ready, right?"

"Liuzzi, don't worry, just rely on your father's relationship with me, if the preparation is not good, I will personally cry for him today!" Do you see it? "

Uncle Qin's head is crooked, his momentum trembles, and he is really domineering.

It was completely different from the appearance of the old urchin in private in front of Zhang Dong.

Probably this is called professional!

Zhang Dong nodded silently, took out a small book and took notes.

Then he opened his backpack, took out a long snow-white cloth prepared by the system, wrapped it around his head,

and then looked at the rearview mirror on the hearse.

Boy!

The smell of this clothed linen and filial piety, scratch it and come up!

At this time, this middle-aged man who was probably the main family quickly bent down slightly and said

, "I can't help it, if you really cry for my father, I am afraid that his old man will directly lift the lid of the coffin, jump out and dance the crutches to smash our brothers into blood gourds one by one and send them away, and

then lie back in the coffin by themselves."

It's not that you don't know my father's temper.

"Okay, you go first, I have brought everyone, and when it is our turn, you will play my video with authority, and my side will directly start crying."

Uncle Qin waved his hand, and then pointed to the bus behind his hearse and said.

The middle-aged man who was called the sixth son by Uncle Qin nodded, then turned around and went into the manor.

When he turned back and prepared to find Zhang Dong and give him a few words of precautions for crying for a while.

But I found that this kid didn't know when he had finished changing clothes

, and now he ran to

the bus, facing the very entertaining artists who got off the bus

, waving his hands

, emotional, and

didn't know what was arranged there.

And the increasingly outrageous boss of their company, Xu Wanqing, stood aside

, her eyes shining, nodding frequently

, if she didn't remember that she was still doing funerals here, maybe she would have applauded.

Then Uncle Qin felt a sense of foreboding.

Thought

, just lead the team to cry

, Zhang Dong, even if he is pasty again, dry howling and wind oil essence eye touching package,

it should be no problem... Right?

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