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Liao Hua: This can't be helped!

He had a sad face: My parents are already unhappy about my uncle. In the morning, the red plum goose asked my brother-in-law to get up, if it wasn't for yesterday's foreshadowing, he would definitely not be so unruly. Don't be me.

Luo Buzhong interjected: I'm not angry! I blame them for not calling me! I explained to my eldest brother-in-law. Fifth brother, don't make trouble yet.

Lao Suo said: Old five, you first tell Liao Hua's parents that you are good, don't be difficult for us to be in charge, first talk about your brother's business!

Lao Xing agreed: Yes, Brother Hua'er, continue to praise me! It's over? It's impossible! You go on!

Liao Hua was helpless: I think the third uncle loves art, especially his acting career, and he has something unique! I copied the singing passages he collected to our teacher, and our teacher also got the Jingzhao Gongguan University Theater Troupe to ask the person in charge of the script to read it, and it is said that there are still a few passages compiled into the book.

Lao Suo was surprised: Is it Mr. Yi, I used to give him a hand in the troupe.

Liao Hua: I don't know, but people did send a letter, saying that if the third uncle goes to Beijing, please stop by and the troupe will get together!

Lao Suo pointed to his nose: You didn't mention me?

Liao Hua scratched his scalp: No!

Lao Suo was so angry that he slapped his legs: People are going to tea and it's cool! I gave them a lot of effort, pulled the curtain, handed towels, and cleaned up, but they actually forgot me!

Ma Qi interjected: Hey, you're a worker! You blow it, as if you're half a class leader.

Guys: shameless! Liar!

Lao Suo trembled with anger: Gangsters! You are not insulting me, you are insulting the culture and the quintessence of the country!

Lao Xing was anxious: Don't be like them, let's talk about me first.

Lao Suo trembled for a while, but he came up with an idea.

Lao Suo: Simply, you pretend to be a cultural person!

Lao Xing was like hundreds of fleas biting: Brother Suo, can you come up with some reliable ideas?

Sha Sing interjected: Don't say it! I think Mr. Suo has a good idea!

Lao Suo slapped the table: See! Educated people! Sha Gongzi, tell them, I'll drink saliva!

Sha Sing was young after all, and he didn't see that Lao Suo was using him as a gun.

In the words of the common people, it is the best way to be the champion; to put it elegantly, forget the river and enter the sea, and go to the same place on a different path!

Explanation: People assume that one thing is high, and the fellowship is not only the peers, but also the top talents in other industries. Bitu said that rich people, painters, scribes, famous people, and high-ranking officials met everywhere. There are tens of millions of people who sing, who doesn't want to climb up, it's not that they don't sing well, but they haven't mixed up to that point. I haven't heard Mr. Xing's singing, just collecting music scores and singing lyrics, there are uniqueness, it is enough to share the table with a gentleman.

Lao Xing was excited, and said a sentence in a half voice: Sha Gongzi, I worship you as a teacher.

Kneel down and kowtow.

Sha Sing was startled again, and he didn't even dare to say it, and said in his heart: This Shandong person is too evil!

The people next to him all pouted, and they all knew Lao Xing's details.

Suo Dazhu was also greatly inspired: Lao Xing don't leave tonight, and make a play.

Lao Xing asked: What should the director do?

If you can't get punished, you can't say him: Don't go back today, go back in a panic, the director will take a few people to drink, you are uncertain now, you have to miss the ground!

Lao Suo: Fool, what are you doing in the yamen? If you don't cool them, why don't you raise your value!

Lao Xing rolled up his sleeves: Lao Hai, waiting, I'll come to two sections first.

Lao Suo: Stop! I think your voice is almost bad, and you have to go to the demon in order to calm people.

Lao Xing imagined it and coughed twice: I'm looking for a place!

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The so-called daytime haunting is nothing more than that!

Lao Xing was triumphant, everyone had goosebumps, and a chill: Demon!