"Uncle Tong, go back to Wujia Village. ”

Coming out of Xinghe and having a light meal outside, Chen Lei got into Tong Chuanhai's taxi.

Fortunately, he was a human being in two lives, and his aura was relatively stable, and he didn't make a fool of himself on the spot.

But then she sat on the chair for ten minutes and didn't dare to move, Yao Ruoying should have guessed something, otherwise her face would not be so red, and even the tone of her voice would have changed.

My little brother is a little angry today.

No, it's a bit too competitive!

got into the car, Uncle Tong accosted: "Xiao Chen, didn't you send the female leader home tonight?"

"Nope. ”

Chen Lei leaned his head on the back of the chair, and said in his heart that if he sent it again tonight, he might really be a little unbearable.

Although he made a joke with Chen Lei as soon as he got in the car, Tong Chuanhai didn't look in a good mood today, and while waiting for the traffic light, he sighed and said, "Xiao Chen, if you work the night shift again in the future, Uncle may not be able to pull your job." ”

"What's wrong, uncle?" Chen Lei was taken aback: "You are in the prime of life, you won't retire so early, right?"

"What's the retirement, it's not my daughter's business. ”

At this time, the sound of the car radio sounded, and it was the beginning of tonight's "Late Night Story Meeting".

Chen Lei looked at his watch, and it was exactly 22 o'clock.

Usually at this time, the person sitting on the other end of the radio should be himself.

Although he has only done four episodes on behalf of the class, after all, it was this show that incubated the big IP of "The Wandering Earth", and Chen Lei still has a lot of feelings for it.

So I want to hear what story Mr. Wang will tell after he re-hosts today.

Who thinks.

"Bang!"

Tong Chuanhai slammed his fist on the car radio, and suddenly there was a murmur, but the words on the other end of the radio still came intermittently: "Huan...... Listen...... Late at night...... Yes...... Your streamers...... Wang ......"

Before the introduction was finished, Tong Chuanhai punched it again, pointed at the radio and said angrily: "It's this bastard!"

"Uncle, what's wrong with this bastard?" Chen Lei also scolded.

Tong Chuanhai said angrily: "Didn't I tell you some time ago that a big poet came to my daughter's program as a partner? Today, this bastard squeezed out this big poet by relying on the relatives of the leader! Then my daughter was sad and was about to resign. Say, is this bastard a beast?"

"It's not just a beast, it's just a beast!" Chen Lei was very "cheering".

"You say, shouldn't this bastard be cut with a thousand cuts?"

"It's not just a thousand cuts, it's almost like making a live sashimi! After the meat is sliced, smear it with mustard and feed it to him!"

Tong Chuanhai stopped talking, glanced at Chen Lei, and held back a sentence for a long time: "Little brother, you still have a lot of bad water in your stomach." ”

“……”

After accompanying Tong Chuanhai to scold, Chen Lei asked again: "Did your daughter really resign?"

Tong Chuanhai is not as hot as just now, but his anger has not completely subsided, "You were there in the morning, I easily persuaded my daughter, but as soon as the phone was called, she turned around and handed over the resignation letter." Alas, my daughter, it seems that the woman is not staying. ”

At this point, it's a bit cold.

Two people in a car, quietly driving on the streets of Yanjing in the middle of the night.

When he was about to arrive at Wujia Village, Chen Lei couldn't help but ask cautiously: "The great poet who was squeezed out by the bastard is your daughter's favorite?"

"Alas, although the girl didn't say it explicitly, isn't this the lice on the bald man's head, obviously? If it weren't for the girl's crush, could she be so sad?"

When he said this, Tong Chuanhai's expression was as if the cabbage he had raised for many years was about to be arched by a pig.

After getting off the bus at the intersection, Chen Lei silently walked to the urban village.

There is no infrastructure in this place, and if you walk at night, it is common for you to have a deep foot and a shallow foot, but Chen Lei didn't have the heart to think about these at the moment, he lit a cigarette and pondered Tong Chuanhai's words just now.

Did Tong Yao really resign because of herself?

This partner of mine is very righteous, and if he loses his job because of this, he can't ignore it.

But now I don't have a career at all except the one million in my account, and I even live in the basement where this person doesn't want to see him.

It can be said that the standard is so poor that only money remains.

And this little girl, does she really like herself?

For a while, Tong Yao raised her head and pinched her waist, pouted and said: "It's not my bag", "Don't stinky and beautiful", "Could it be that I'm still hungry, I'll leave it for you to eat", and Yao Ruoying was wearing an evening dress, a stunning and moving picture, like a movie, turning in her mind.

In the end, what stopped in my mind was the famous emoji from Xingye's movie "Jiupin Sesame Official".

Damn, are you too shameless?

Chen Lei was taken aback by his bold idea, shook his head, and continued to walk in the direction of the rental house.

…………

Boss Song is very depressed today, very depressed.

I was so anxious about the supplier's affairs that I didn't say anything, so I said that I went to the radio station this morning to talk about cooperation, and I pretended to be a grandson in front of the bullshit director for a long time, but when I was about to sign the contract, the dog director told me that Mr. Xiao Chen was no longer here.

I didn't do it with you, didn't you say it earlier?

Boss Song was so angry that he choked.

I finally inquired around, and I found Mr. Xiao Chen's residence all the way, but there was a group of bald and greasy middle-aged men who didn't know what they were doing.

And these bald and greasy middle-aged men are all here to find Teacher Xiao Chen.

I listened patiently to their talk for a long time, as if they were telling a story about the sun about to explode, and then humans put an engine on the earth to go to other universes.

Song Ye thought that instead of waiting, it would be better to go up and talk to these people, pull the relationship, and touch their bottom.

I got up and chatted a few words, saying that the sun explosion is afraid of what, our human technology is so awesome, won't it be over to create a new sun?

Isn't there already scientists studying artificial suns, and now they can be built, so in a few hundred years, it will definitely be even less of a problem!

Song Ye didn't expect that as soon as his words came out, it was like a child throwing a firecracker into a dung pit, and it exploded miserably at that time!

This group of bald and greasy middle-aged men, their nostrils are about to stand up to the sky, and they are a good group of ridicule for themselves.

The snarky tone and the harsh words made a man with thick nerves like Song Ye almost doubt himself and deny himself.

was so angry that Boss Song choked again.

Originally, according to Song Ye's temperament to deal with Li Weiqi, he would have had a seizure on the spot. But thinking that these people are also here to find Teacher Xiao Chen, if I have a conflict with them, and when Teacher Xiao Chen comes back, these people will sue again, so that Teacher Xiao Chen has opinions about him, so that he will not help him, it will be a big loss.

So Boss Song had to endure it patiently.

However, the underpass could not stay, so I had to sit alone on the green belt outside, smoking one after another.

This sat until the middle of the moon.

Song Ye looked at his watch, it was almost 11 o'clock, and he said in his heart, Teacher Xiao Chen is not coming back tonight?

Is it possible to really open a house?

I just don't know which one of Mr. Yao, big stars, and beautiful anchors is it?

If Teacher Xiao Chen really went to open a room and live happily, wouldn't it be too stupid to wait here dryly?

Just as Song Ye was pondering whether to go home first or continue to wait a while, there was a sound of footsteps over there.

A young man who was not very old, but very handsome, walked over.

After seeing this figure clearly, Song Ye, a man from the north, couldn't help crying.

"Teacher Xiao Chen, you're finally back. ”