Chapter Eighty-Three: Waste is a Shame
"Whew, it's Mr. Liu, Mr. Liu is here, hurry up!" Because of tossing and turning in the middle of the night, Liu Zhiyuan went directly with two dark circles and ghosts, and only when he arrived at the front of the company, a group of people holding flowers came up directly.
"Teacher Liu is so powerful, he is simply a hero, one hero fights two thieves, and he can win bravely, I really admire beyond words, this is my high respect for you!"
"And my respect!"
"This is my heart, Mr. Liu, you are really the idol of the new generation, you have hosted the show, made poems, scolded black fans, and cleaned up the thief, Mr. Liu, I love you for a lifetime......"
...... After everyone poured up, they expressed their admiration to Liu Zhiyuan, and they also gave flowers and condolences or something, and stuffed them directly into Liu Zhiyuan's arms.
Yesterday, everyone watched Liu Zhiyuan's dismantling of the fan express delivery was already all kinds of envy, which Cheng thought, today I saw a live version again, the complexity in everyone's hearts at that time UP, they are also anchors, how big is this difference?
Everyone sincerely expressed their envy for the enthusiasm that Liu Zhiyuan was enjoying at the moment, but Liu Zhiyuan's heart did not fluctuate, and he even felt a little blushing.
After all, he cleaned up such a trivial matter as a thief, the police did it every day, he did it once, and everyone was still so excited, this moment made Liu Zhiyuan unable to resist this kind of fanaticism.
"Then thank you for all the expressions of your thoughts, I have received them, thank you for now that I am going to work, everyone, let's see you in the evening in "Tomb Robbery Notes". After Liu Zhiyuan said this, he didn't seem to be panicked at all on the surface, but in fact, he rushed towards the company without looking back.
provoked a group of people to laugh directly, it turned out that there were times when Liu Zhiyuan couldn't resist it, such as the excessive enthusiasm of fans now?
Liu Zhiyuan sat on the office chair, slowed down for a while, and was about to start work, "Buzz-" The sound of the mobile phone vibrating sounded, and the caller was a landline number, he took the phone and walked towards the pantry, "Hey?"
"Hello Mr. Liu, I'm from the police station, I'm calling because of the theft of your home yesterday......" The phone was connected, and the person over there had already blown up his identity.
Liu Zhiyuan thought that the other party was calling back and forth, and while praising the rigor of the police station in his heart, he said directly to the person, "Thank you for calling, I am sure and sure I have checked, I really haven't lost anything, and I'm still at work now, so I won't delay you." The man was about to hang up the phone.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Liu......" The police on the other side of the phone chased after him, so that Liu Zhiyuan was about to hang up the phone as soon as he stopped, when he heard the person over there continue to speak, "Actually, we called to tell you another thing......
The person on the other end of the phone was not slow to speak, and he quickly explained what needed to be said.
Listening to what the police said on the phone, Liu Zhiyuan's face went from expressionless to frowning slowly, and the more he wrinkled, the tighter and tighter he was, until the position of his eyebrows was directly twisted into a Sichuan character.
Until the police over there hung up the phone, Liu Zhiyuan's brows did not stretch.
Not only that, but he squinted a pair of eyes and was directly distracted in the pantry, and with a "huh!", the door of the pantry was directly opened.
"Hehe, this anchor is different when he's famous, he actually slackens in this pantry privately during work hours, and people like you should be pulled out directly to report the typical, right?"
Ah Qing is a typical mouthful, and when he sees Liu Zhiyuan unpleasantly, he likes to have something to do, and seizes the opportunity to sarcastically say hello to Liu Zhiyuan.
It feels like talking a few more words, and he will be as comfortable as eating Tang monk meat.
In short, Liu Zhiyuan's evaluation of this person is a villain, and the gentleman of course ignores the villain's way, and it is better to fart the person.
Therefore, Liu Zhiyuan didn't look at people, and walked outside with his mobile phone.
"Hey, you kid, even if you're pretty good now, but you remember it clearly, you're just a hairy boy, and I'm also your kid's senior, and when I see my senior, you have to have a proper attitude, otherwise no one will know if your kid will miss something?"
Okay, you're full and you're not done, aren't you?
Liu Zhiyuan looked at today's A-Qing as if he had taken the wrong medicine, blocking the door and stopping the horn, and clicked directly into the Douyin store twice.
Originally, there were some things that he felt more chicken when he heard the name, and he planned to put this thing on the shelf.
But no one came to find a sense of existence, so Liu Zhiyuan thought about it carefully, waste is shameful, diligence and thrift are the traditional virtues of my Great China, so in the spirit of spreading the fine traditions of my Great China, [Itching Medicine] and [Visual Impairment San] fell directly on Ah Qing's body.
The smug man who was blocking the door suddenly looked a little strange, and he stretched out his hand like a monkey and began to scratch at his body, and the more he scratched, it seemed that he couldn't stop, as if his body was covered with lice.
From top to bottom, Ah Qing was like crazy and kept grabbing, such a drastic move, he naturally couldn't do it to block the door.
He looked at the figure as a ghost, and the ghost was overlapping and overlapping, and suddenly disappeared.
While scratching his mouth, Ah Qing roared, "Liu Zhiyuan, did you kid do something to me?" I know that your kid is uneasy and kind, you damn bed bug, see if I don't kill you!"
The shouting man rushed into the pantry like crazy, "Whoa," happened to be rushing to the hot water machine.
Liu Zhiyuan didn't know if he had masochistic tendencies, but in short, he smashed it down with a fist, and calculated it?
This thing is obviously in disrepair, and it should have been replaced a long time ago, no, Ah Qing's fist went down to boil water and sprayed it directly on him like a sprinkled flower.
The boiling hot water, the hot Ah Qing jumped up and down like a monkey on the ground, how embarrassed and embarrassed it was.
However, the itching sensation on the embarrassed body had not disappeared, and the scalding blisters were quickly scratched by A Qing's crazy actions, and A Qing, who was in pain at that time, let out a scream like killing a pig.
But whoever makes such a mistake and has a little brain will want to stop for a while and not enjoy masochism, right?
But A-Qing is different, maybe his mother threw the child away when she gave birth to him and raised the placenta?