Chapter 95: Words are not speculative, more than half a sentence
"Really, ahem, it's really not acting? What about the money? I won't have to return it, right?"
Wang Xinfeng asked while coughing, his eyes lit up like a thief.
Song Chun'an didn't bother with his eyelids, fed his daughter a bite of potatoes, and said in a flat tone:
"Retreat. Don't worry, don't take money from your family, I'll pay back the money. ”
Wang Xinfeng laughed heartily, with a sense of universal celebration, and raised his voice and shouted:
"Don't bother so much! just give me the money, and ask my brother to act, and the fat water will not flow into the fields of outsiders!"
Li Shengnan frowned and put down his chopsticks.
While eating, Wang Xinfeng put the fat water on his lips, and he was too unparticular.
"Second sister-in-law, I hope that my brother is going to try the role, we will not stop it, we are all a family, and we are all looking forward to the child's appearance. But the money can't be given to you directly, that's not how things work.
The director wants to use Song porcelain to act, and we will pay the salary, and we will take it; if we don't act, we will return the money to others, clearly and clearly, one yard to one yard.
As for whether the director uses his brother to film, that's the director's business. We don't have the right to make decisions for others, and we can't directly embezzle the crew's money and stuff it to relatives in private.
This is called embezzlement. If we really want to investigate it, who will bear this charge? Brother Pan? Or the second sister-in-law? We can't watch you make mistakes. ”
Li Shengnan analyzed the pros and cons in an orderly manner and asked Wang Xinfeng a face.
Song Ci wanted to cheer for his mother, but he was stuffed with a mouthful of rice, and he wanted to applaud but was also held down, so he had to gently pat the little Jio Jio to cheer!
It's her mother, V587!
Wang Xinfeng was taken aback, and couldn't help coughing twice, his eyes full of suspicion.
"Who are you scaring about? Don't you just make a movie, one pays money and the other contributes, my sister can't do my sister on top, what's the big deal?
It's really counted, our brother Pan is still helping you, don't be grateful, forget it, and in turn spread rumors and curse us, Li Shengnan, what kind of heart do you have!"
Li Shengnan knew that she was used to messing around, so he didn't move, shook his head and stopped talking, picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat.
If you don't speculate for more than half a sentence, what are you doing with that effort?
Anyway, there are still in-laws sitting at the table, and it is not her turn to be in charge of Wang Xinfeng.
Wang Xinfeng was thinking about the fat difference of ten yuan, seeing that the opportunity was in front of him, where would he miss it!
Seeing that Li Shengnan didn't care about herself, she said unrelentingly:
"What do you mean by shaking your head, you can't see us, right? Do you still have your second brother in your eyes? These nephews and nieces are not your relatives? Song Chunli, you speak!"
Song Chunli pulled out the last bite of rice in the bowl, handed the empty bowl to the younger brother, and asked for another bowl.
was named by his daughter-in-law, he looked up at her in a daze, and said in a loud voice:
"Say it, I'll do it. ”
Wang Xinfeng was dismantled by him again, and his chest hurt so much that he was angry.
This wreck!
Song Hui's small eyes looked left and right, and he shouted loudly with a mouthful of rice, and the rice grains sprayed everywhere:
"Fifth aunt bullies! greedy for our family's money!"
Li Shengnan's face sank, looking at that, he was really a little similar to Song Chunan.
Song Ci wanted to grab something and throw the little fat man at the moment, but her father pressed the claws in advance;
Then she turned her head and pretended to be a pea shooter and launched a food attack on it, but who knew that her father would pinch her mouth again.
Song porcelain: !!
Don't be afraid, she still has a trick.
She looked up innocently at her father, looking at her couldn't be more honest.
In fact, she had already condensed most of the remaining spiritual power into a bundle and stabbed towards the little fat man who didn't know the height of the sky!
"Ah, something bites me!"
Song Hui slapped his fat face, and his voice was crisp!