Pan Xiaoxia thought that the group of people behind would follow.
Look back from time to time.
After walking for a while, he shook off Jiang Shuo's hand: "Is this tofu comfortable to eat?"
Jiang Shuo replied lazily: "It's rare to eat once."
"But Miss Xia, if I wasn't such a scumbag, would you follow my uncle's advice and marry me?"
Pan Xiaoxia rolled his eyes at him: "I'll see how virtuous you are."
"You are just my little brother."
"Why do I sound weird?" Jiang Shuo scratched his head.
Seeing that Pan Xiaoxia kept turning her head, she replied: "Okay, don't look at it."
"Do you think they really have any skills."
"As long as you are a bit ruthless, you won't be able to get along in this small town."
"Going home for dinner."
The two of them walked in this dilapidated small town, one in front and one behind, and the people passing by were all farmers, and walking among them was very eye-catching.
The farm meals are very simple.
Native chicken, native duck, and vegetables are also grown by Pan Xiaoxia's family.
Just leave the relationship between the two families.
A table was set up in the lobby, and I sipped on the home-brewed grain wine, feeling a special feeling in my heart.
Pan Xiaoxia went home to read after eating.
Jiang Shuo's phone started ringing non-stop.
First, although they are on vacation, there are still a large number of Changchat employees who are not on vacation.
? Not only can they not take holidays, but they are getting busier and busier, because users are on holidays, and Dongdong's daily activities are exploding.
The Changchat team is now fighting a war, for fear of any problems with the server.
Second, that is about Hu Yanbing going to the Spring Festival Gala.
When Zhang Dian, a veteran of Yancheng, learned of Jiang Shuo's intentions, this guy happened to meet a certain host of this year's Spring Festival Gala at a dinner.
Go along with the flow, and ask the host to do a favor. When reporting Hu Yanbing's program, add an extra sentence about what comes from the online singer of Dongdong Music.
It can be regarded as an advertisement placement.
This is an advertisement worth more than millions.
It is foreseeable that after the Spring Festival Gala, Dongdong music will inevitably become a new trend of music.
The challenge of the background team is not small.
After making various arrangements, Jiang Shuo made the last call to Hu Yanbing.
At this time, Hu Yanbing was rehearsing in the studio in Yancheng.
After receiving Jiang Shuo's call, he seemed very excited.
"Hi Brother Shuo."
Jiang Shuo smiled: "Still used to Yancheng?"
Hu Yanbing narrowed his little eyes: "I'm quite used to it, but I'm a little nervous."
"It's the first time to be on such a big stage."
Jiang Shuo nodded: "Don't take it too seriously, you still need to face many stages in the future."
"Where's your girlfriend? She's also on the show?"
In the past, as long as he mentioned his girlfriend, Hu Yanbing would beat his chest and say that my heart hurts.
But after what happened last time, he has an indescribable dislike for this girlfriend.
She opened her mouth and said: "Huang, she finally gave everything for her own arrogance."
"Call me if you have nothing to do in the past few days, and explain to me what you have to say."
Jiang Shuo said flatly: "Then you met her? Did you hear her talk?"
Hu Yanbing chuckled: "I'm not a dog licker, of course I wouldn't talk to her"
Jiang Shuo nodded and said: "If you talk to her, I will look down on you."
"Also, on the day of the Spring Festival Gala, when you come on stage as a folk singer, the host Li Ping will ask you a few questions. You have to be prepared."
"Problem? I've been rehearsing here for so long, and I haven't heard anyone notifying me, Brother Shuo." Hu Yanbing became even more nervous.
Jiang Shuo said: "Brother Yancheng is thoughtful, and helped arrange it temporarily."
"Specifically, Li Ping should come to you tomorrow, as long as you have an idea in mind."
"Success!" Hu Yanbing didn't talk nonsense on the phone.
After hanging up his phone, Jiang Shuo saw that the sun outside was not bad.
Moved a stool out and put it in front of the house.
Looking at the emptiness in the distance, I suddenly relaxed a lot.
In fact, Jiang Shuo has put a lot of thought into the Spring Festival Gala this year.?I want to bid for some advertising time and the like.
But the reason for giving up in the end was lack of money.
It's millions of dollars per second at every turn, and he still can't afford it at this stage.
Next year, after a certain amount of accumulation next year, it will definitely blow up the entire China.
One cigarette after another
Jiangyang, Li family.
After Jiang Shuo sent that message, Li Qian still didn't reply.
Because Jiang Shuo performed very well at Li's house that day, Li Yujun finally turned on the parental mode.
Every time they ate, the couple kept scolding their daughter.
Don't be willful.
How do you get married like this?
Can't you bow your head in front of Jiang Shuo?
? and so on, Li Qian was fascinated by the chanting, and her three souls and seven souls were shattered.
The whole person is about to collapse.
On this day, the family had dinner.
Li Yujun suddenly said: "My in-laws are celebrating the New Year in my hometown this year, so we still have to walk around."
"I'm going to Xihe Town to investigate that case tomorrow, Qianqian, you miss Jiang Shuo very much, right?"
"Why don't you go with Dad"
"I won't go!" Li Qian refused without thinking.
Peng Hong sighed beside him: "Why are you still like this kid?"
"Isn't it just a quarrel? As for being so persistent?"
Li Qian's petty wayward boss: "I won't go even if I'm beaten to death!"
"Does he think I'll forgive him for coming to my house to mop the floor? Isn't that because I'm too talkative!"
Thinking about the fact that this bastard is still looking for women outside, Li Qian feels very angry.
This is a matter of principle.
Seeing his daughter's waywardness, Li Yujun hurriedly said: "All right, all right, if you don't go, don't go, eat well."
Peng Hong reprimanded: "You are used to it!"
Not in the mood to eat, I went back to my room.
Li Qian didn't speak.
Li Yujun was caught in the middle, left and right, and didn't say anything more.
In the afternoon, there was a meeting in the bureau.
The people who committed crimes over there wounded people in Xihe Town.
The bureau issued a death order, and this person must be arrested and brought to justice before the Spring Festival!
Li Yujun was designated as the group leader.
He is also under a lot of pressure.
Sirens were flashing in the compound, and the well-dressed police officers moved quickly.
After a while, the car rushed to Xihe Town.
Li Qian was standing on her balcony at this time, with a very worried face on Xiao Guazi's face.
Peng Hong walked over from behind: "What, are you worried about your dad's safety?"
Li Qian nodded: "That's right, mom, what kind of case is this?"
Peng Hong said: "Don't you know your father?"
"When did he talk about the details of the case at home, he just said that there is a foreigner in Xihe Town who is committing crimes."
"Desperado, one person has been killed."
"I think, if you really want to worry about your father's safety, you can call Jiang Shuo."
"Didn't he go back to Xihe Town, let him help your dad more."
After Peng Hong finished speaking, she entered the room.
Li Qian's little melon seed face is so tangled.
After half a day, she still held back all kinds of unhappiness in her heart.
? Unsolicited text messages for the first time in months.
"My dad went to Xihe Town to carry out a mission." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com