Volume 2 Rumors of the Rivers and Lakes Section 85 Volunteers
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Eighty-five Volunteers
If the woman was made by God with Adam's ribs, then Adam should have beaten God with his ribs, because God was really playing a joke on men.
Why do all women have regrets of one kind or another?
Gentle women are not beautiful, beautiful women have no brains, those who have brains have no temperament, and women with temperament are aggressive.
Dong Qianqian always thought that she should be considered a very good woman, God is very good, after creating her, he gave her beauty and wisdom, of course, this God doesn't know, Dong Qianqian knows it herself.
But when Dong Qianqian saw Fang Zhuyun, she realized that God, the old man, was really eccentric, and he quietly created such a perfect woman, without consulting her, Fang Zhuyun is not too good, but he occupies ten out of ten gentleness, beauty, wisdom, and temperament.
Although there are three men in the company, none of them seem to have a special good impression of themselves, Dong Qianqian doesn't mind this, and she doesn't have any inferiority, she has a very strong self-confidence, and she feels that those men who don't look down on themselves are those men who don't have vision, not that they can't do it.
Shenyang likes men, *** ministers don't like women, Mr. Ye, I heard that there are already two women, it seems that they are busy, and they have no time to take care of themselves, but even if he likes himself, he will not like him, which woman will only like dedicated men, and those who can tolerate their men fooling around with other women are most likely the thoughts of ***.
But when she saw Fang Zhuyun and Ye Feng walking side by side, although Dong Qianqian was a woman, she couldn't help but say that Mr. Ye's vision for choosing women was really good, Dong Qianqian felt that her advantages had become disadvantages, and if there was another advantage, it was that she should still be very young. But it seems that in Ye Fengdi's eyes, it is just a green ***.
"Xiao Dong, this is Fang Zhuyun. Ye Feng saw that Dong Qianqian was originally pulling her neck like a duck, but now she suddenly became a goose, which was a little funny.
"Mr. Ye, what did you bring her to ***?" Dong Qianqian was a little puzzled, "She also came to ask for an autograph?"
"Hello, Dong Qianqian, right? It's a pleasure to meet you. Ye Feng always mentions you," Fang Zhuyun had already stretched out her hand in a friendly manner, and she didn't see any ambiguity in Dong Qianqian's eyes when she looked at Ye Feng, and she was a little relieved.
"What did Mr. Ye mention about me?" Dong Qianqian didn't know that she had this honor, looking at Fang Zhuyun's kind smile, the strangeness was dissolved slightly.
"He said you were hardworking and smart. It's just that the business is not familiar yet, but this is not a disadvantage, take your time, with your cleverness, there will be no problems. Fang Zhuyun heard Ye Feng's description. Shun said the pole.
"Really?" Dong Qianqian was a little surprised, thinking that Ye Feng was not Bole, but Fang Zhuyun was.
"Let's go. Ye Feng looked at the time and sighed with some emotion. Where there are chickens and ducks, there is a lot of dung, and where there are women, there are many words, let them talk for a while, it is estimated that a few hours is not enough.
"Is Shen Xiaotian already here?" Dong Qianqian was a little surprised, "In the end, he is a big-name star, and he has no frame at all." I came over in advance to practice my voice. β
"That, I don't know very well," Ye Feng said vaguely, "Anyway, the early bird has bugs to eat, which is a little good." β
"Yes, yes," Dong Qianqian chuckled, like an early bird. "This Sister Fang. What is the relationship between you and Mr. Ye? By the way, I also heard that there is a woman in your house. The three of youγγγγγγ β
The little girl has nothing to say, and she doesn't have any scruples, she just thinks in her heart, you are all living together, I can talk about it, right?
Ye Feng coughed, Fang Zhuyun blushed a little, they all knew Dong Qianqian's meaning, one felt that the explanation was too troublesome, and the other would rather misunderstand, but said in unison: "Let's go." β
When the three of them came to the gate of the gymnasium, Dong Qianqian was still a little excited, and kept asking: "Mr. Ye, is Shen Xiaotian here?" Mr. Ye, can I see him in real person? Mr. Ye, I saw him, can I get an autograph?"
Ye Feng was a little weak-hearted, but he still pretended to be calm, "You don't have to worry, since you are here, can you still come in vain?"
What he said had a very profound meaning, that is, if you come, you always have to work hard and then go back, but when Dong Qianqian heard it in her ears, it became a different taste, Mr. Ye has already made a promise, little girl, you will not come in vain, you will definitely be able to get Shen Xiaotian's signature.
The two of them each had ghosts, but they hit it off, but when they came to the front of a room, Dong Qianqian looked at the people wearing *** vests and blue shoulders walking out, and finally couldn't help asking: "Mr. Ye, where are you going to take me?"
If it weren't for Fang Zhuyun by her side, she was really a little afraid that this elusive and unpredictable Ye would always sell herself, and she was still happily waiting for an autograph.
"It's the locker room. Ye Feng was silent, Fang Zhuyun looked at him with a smile, but he didn't expose his tricks, Ye Feng had no malicious intentions, and the little girl looked very innocent.
"Locker room?" Dong Qianqian subconsciously protected her chest with her hands, "What locker room?"
"The dressing room is where you change your clothes. Ye Feng was serious, "Don't you know that the performance requires a lot of costumes?"
"Yes, yes," Dong Qianqian suddenly came to her senses, "Shen Xiaotian is also changing clothes here?"
"Maybe. Ye Feng smiled.
"But I don't like to see men changing clothes. Dong Qianqian blushed a little, "Mr. Ye, you better call him out." β
Fang Zhuyun couldn't help laughing, "Ye Feng, don't tease her, Qianqian, let me tell you, we are here this time, mainly to be volunteers," stretched out his hand and shook Dong Qianqian's little hand, "Qianqian, welcome to join the ranks of Xinming charity volunteers." β
"Ah, volunteers?" Although Dong Qianqian was very smart, she didn't react for a while, "Volunteers work for nothing, aren't they?"
"yes, you're smart. Fang Zhuyun nodded, looking at the little girl with some expectation, hoping that she could change her mind and wake up.
"Why should I be a volunteer?" the little girl pouted, "I'm here to sign an autograph." β
"Here's the thing," Ye Feng glanced at Fang Zhuyun and waved his hand secretly, knowing that her mother-like influence would not work, "Because this Shen Xiaotiandi concert belongs to a charity concert, starting from Xinming Charity, Zhuyun is a small person in charge, let's come over to help first, as for the signature, you have to see after the concert is over, Xiao Dong, think about it, Shen Xiaotian is doing charity, you are also doing charity, you can do charity with the star in your mind, you should feel happy." β
"He still does charity?" Dong Qianqian's eyes widened, feeling incredible, I just heard that the singer asked for money, but I haven't heard that the singer will donate money, I wanted to say, I just want to sign it, I don't want to chase stars, and I don't need to share any honor and disgrace, *** I will leave when I sign it, but now because I am really a star chaser, it is not easy to refute it for a while, and I nodded reluctantly: "Okay, I'll do charity first, Sister Zhuyun, the dressing room is separate for men and women, right?"
"Of course it is," Fang Zhuyun felt that this little girl looked open, but in fact she was still very feudal, and suddenly saw a person coming over, shouted, and pointed at Ye Feng and said: "Wang Qiang, he is Ye Feng, this is what I found to help, one more person has more strength, change his clothes, and assign some tasks, right?"
Wang Qiang's thick eyebrows and big eyes, wide face, glanced at Ye Feng up and down, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Ye Feng, thank you, welcome to join this ranks." β
"You're welcome, it should be done. Ye Feng's politeness to others has always been reciprocated, "It's easy to arrange, right?"
Wang Qiang laughed, "Zhuyun, your friend is straightforward enough. β
"He's like that, with a poor mouth. Fang Zhuyun just smiled, "Arrange some heavy work for him, don't look at my face." β
Ye Feng followed Wang Qiang to the locker room, Dong Qianqian was a little dumbfounded, and pointed at Ye Feng's back, "Sister Zhuyun, he also wants to live?"
"Everyone has to live, everyone is equal in front of charity," Fang Zhuyun didn't know how Ye Feng made his promise, but he unknowingly helped him lie.
"Yes, the greater the person, the more ordinary he actually looks," Dong Qianqian didn't know what Fang Zhuyun had to do with Ye Feng, and she patted the horse across a horse, and she didn't know if it worked, but she still had to endure it, and she had to wait until the moment she signed it.
The three of them all changed their vests and came out, a posture of I don't volunteer who volunteers, although they changed their vests, they can still know each other, there are many tasks, but they are not too heavy, Ye Feng participated in the ranks of moving chairs, a square in Nuoda, the chairs are endless, they can't be moved, they can't be finished, although the chairs are average, but as soon as this chair falls down, if you want to sit on it, you will need at least a few hundred yuan, Ye Feng felt a little emotional, he was tired and tired, it was better for people to shout a few voices, he knew this, he was not the boss, he wanted to be a singer.
The chairs are not heavy, they are all the simplest plastic chairs, Ye Feng can take five at once, and he is quite proud, but when he saw that Wang Qiang was a dozen or a dozen resists, he stretched out his tongue and was a little ashamed.
Fang Zhuyun and Dong Qianqian also worked easily, mainly by sticking chair labels, and putting a plastic gas pump for concert cheering on each chair, Dong Qianqian was a little curious, and she was also interested, and she played one, knocked it twice, making a sound like a broken gong, and couldn't help laughing, and saw that the noble Mr. Ye was also carrying a few stools, the same as coolies, and couldn't help but point at Fang Zhuyun, laughingγγγγγγ
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