At the dinner table, the concubine in the twenty-seventh room diligently served the old man with vegetables, and helped him block the wine, with two deep sweet dimples on her face, and her eyes were still blingbling when she looked at the master.

Lao Jianghu Sun Li guided the topic at the dinner table, and while bragging with Lao Li, he paid attention to the situation of the neighbors, and made a decision in his heart.

And knowing that Lao Li was not a bad person, the good man gradually let go, juice after cup, just sighed at the table of dishes, and did not dare to put down chopsticks.

Probably the sympathy between the strong man and the strong man, Zhuang Ying is in line with Lao Li's appetite regardless of his body or upright temper, and Lao Li took the initiative to pick up vegetables: "Eat, don't just drink drinks, this thing is not full, eat meat, eat meat is enjoyable." ”

Zhuang Ying looked at the Dongpo meat in the bowl tangled, swallowed her saliva, and said aggrievedly: "My mother doesn't let us eat pig, beef and mutton outside." ”

Hu Ai proposed: "Zhuang Ying, eat a **, the chicken can be eaten, and the little brother has one here." ”

The good man thought about it and felt that what Hu Ai said made sense, she remembered that the Olympic champion on TV also ate chicken on variety shows, so she disappeared and took away the chicken leg in Ji An's bowl with chopsticks.

But a chicken leg is not full at all, and he is even more hungry after eating, and then, seeing that his daughter is pitiful, Lao Li asked what was going on, patted his chest and said, "Just eat here." ”

Not to mention the mountain city bureau, with Sun Li's grade, he will not come to eat clenbuterol.

Lao Li said so, Zhuang Ying completely unlocked it, and took it over and gnawed on the elbow.

The good man is eating meat, the concubine is serving the lord for dinner, the wine is over three rounds of dishes and five flavors, and Sun Li once again mentioned the matter of bringing salt.

This time, he didn't bring Ji An, but just asked Hu Ai and Zhuang Ying if they were satisfied with the price of salt just now. Lao Sun has already made up his mind to sign Hu Ai, even if he doesn't consider her relationship with Ji An, just Hu Ai's own potential, this deal is probably not a loss.

Then the concubine took advantage of the situation to wrap her arms around the old man, and the little bird said: "We don't understand this, you have to ask the little brother." ”

Ji An looked: "If you ask me what I'm doing, I have to ask your coach, and she said okay." ”

Hu Ai shook his head: "The coach understands tennis, and she doesn't know anything about it, so I still have to ask you, don't you have a studio, little brother? Zhuang Ying and I also joined, and we all listened to my little brother." ”

Ji An made rounds of the room, and most of the people who watched his live broadcast knew that he had now set up a studio.

Ji An twitched his hand, but did not twitch, and rubbed his chin with his other hand to think about it.

The feeling on the arm is not fake, the concubine is so caring and sensible to give face, of course the old wealth who has face is happy, I'm afraid no man will be unhappy. For such a gentle and considerate, sweet-looking, and obedient concubine, there is no need to say whether he likes it or not, the answer is yes, he is just a monkey.

Every "windy" monkey will have the same problem.

But the monkey will eventually go back to the Pansi Cave, not to mention that he owes hundreds of millions of spider spirits, and he will have to make a fortune together in the future, as long as the monkey can carry it, he should know how to do it

Pull up the concubine and make a fortune together~

Ji An pulled out his hand this time and said to Sun Li: "Is it okay to talk to Boss Sun in detail in two days?"

Hu Ai's dimples that had just faded were restored immediately, and when Ji An said this, it was tantamount to acquiescing to her and Zhuang Ying's entry into the studio.

Hong Kong Zhen, this is the most perfect solution that Ji An can think of, no one knows what will happen in the future, but as long as he is still in the Pansi Cave, he can only take Hu Ai to make a fortune together.

Everything is false, money is real.

And who wouldn't like to make money? He himself has no time and no time, but it does not prevent Hu Ai and Zhuang Ying from cashing in on their popularity, they enter the studio, and Ji An also has to earn. Of course, at the right time, he will also use a huge amount of traffic to push a handful of newly acquired two employees, one is to push, and it is not a big deal to push two more, not to mention, one has headlights, the other has sweet dimples, and their respective piano skills and ball skills also have the strength to ensure that they will not lose his boss as a boss.

Zhuang Ying...... emmm…… A good man can be a bodyguard.

It's just that Ji An doesn't know anything about the studio, even if he has time, let him manage it and close the door sooner or later, and everyone will drink the northwest wind together.

Ji An planned to ask Zhuo Jun or Lao Mu if there were any talents who knew relevant aspects to recommend, so he told Lao Sun that he would talk in detail in two days.

Sun Li couldn't ask for this, and Ji An couldn't invite him, but the name of Ji An's studio also had a gimmick, so he said: "Don't worry, wait until you are free." ”

After eating at about 7:40, the good man said that he would sleep with Hu Ai at night, and he couldn't sleep without holding the soft girl, and he didn't want to go home, so Ji An took a taxi to send them back to the dock area.

The two got out of the car, Hu Ai asked Ji An if he wanted to go to the knife factory to play, he hadn't chatted together for a long time, Ji An shook his head: "I'll wait for something else, let's do it another day, when the matter is finalized, have a meal together, I'll take another one in the studio for you to meet." ”

After he left, Zhuang Ying: "Xiao Ai, what's wrong?

The little fox gritted his teeth and said, "Zhuang Ying, the little brother's soul doesn't know which fox spirit has been snatched away!"

Zhuang Ying: "Huh?"

Hu Ai was amused by Zhuang Ying's stupidity: "Let's go home and talk." ”

"Oh. ”

After walking two steps, Hu Ai suddenly paused, turned his head and said, "I remember that the little brother posted on Weibo a few days ago that he likes big ones?"

Zhuang Ying nodded: "Mm-hmm, yes." ”

Hu Ai's expression tightened, and she suddenly remembered that Zhou Chu's pair of headlights were big enough, and if he talked about age, Zhou Chu was indeed older than Ji An.

"Xiao Ai, what's wrong with you? don't you do this, it's so scary......"

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On the other side, Ji An did have something, he returned to Jinxiao Villa, Sanqi stroked the table of the pendulum with one hand, felt the vibration of the strings, and held Jin Yincheng's pipe with the other, giving lessons to the two.

Talent can't be made up for by hard work, but when the days are similar, there will be a gap if you don't work hard. Although Jin Yincheng has followed his master for more than ten years, his own level is above Zhou Chu, but Sanqi is now obviously more satisfied with Zhou Chu's progress.

"If you continue to be so wasted, it will not be the wind of Wei and Jin, but the sound of beauty. Sanqi said disappointedly.

Then Kim In-sung glared at Ji An angrily.

"You can't blow the pipe well, why are you staring at me?"

"It's not your fault! You always force me to pay back the money, how can I have the heart to practice management...... Phew, practice the dong flute?"

"You owe money and you are justified? What about this month's rent? If you can't pay it, you will clean up the bed for me and get out of here. ”

The girl was in arrears, and the old wealth was voiced, and Jin Yincheng could only bow his head and admit that he didn't speak.

Ji An gave Sanqi a look, and it was almost time for them to set off.

Before leaving, Ji An specially instructed Jin Yincheng to send Zhou Chu back to school for a while, he just learned yesterday that Zhou Chu did not let Lao Xing pick him up after the New Year, she called Didi up and down the mountain alone at night, and the pair of shining headlights were simply provoking people's crimes, Ji An was really not at ease.

The fist is erected in front of Kim In-sung, and if you don't obey, you have to obey.

Ji An rode a locomotive, carrying Sanqi in the back seat to Shancheng Prison, on the way, he frowned and said: "Tsk, there is a shortage of people, assistants, brokers, and managers have to be found." ”()

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