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“...... Facing this increasingly shameless man, Cao Pujia could only bite her lip, gently tiptoe up, close her eyes, and look seductive and charming posture of letting Chen Ergou pick and wreak havoc.

It is estimated that no one would have imagined that the women of the Cao family would finally be teased and teased by Chen Ergou, an animal, and arched again and again.

Chen Ergou did not have the slightest subtlety, bowed his head and continued to occupy the share that only belonged to him.

After the big Dengke, he is about to go to the small Dengke, and his life has come to this point, and he has reached a small perfection. ”

After a pause, Tang Zui continued:

"Listeners and friends, the second volume of "Chen Ergou's Demonic Life" 'Someone in the Chen Family is called Fusheng', Chapter 2 'Big Dengke and Little Dengke' will be broadcast here for you, and the third chapter of 'Wind Horse Cow, Related' will be broadcast for you later."

After recording this chapter, Tang Zui also stopped, took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and smoked a cigarette to relieve his fatigue.

looked at the time, it was already half past nine in the evening, in the huge radio station, except for him estimated that there was only the security guard at the door, Tang Zui had already greeted the family in advance, saying that it was New Year's Day in the past few days, the unit was working overtime, and he might not go back tonight, his mother Qin Xiulian heard that it was an all-night overtime tonight, and she was very unhappy, but in the end, in addition to reminding Tang Zui to pay attention to keeping warm, she hung up the phone.

Tang Zui sat on the chair, looking at the night outside, chatting casually with the Spirit of the Flame, relieving his fatigue.

"Boss, what do you say you're doing so hard?" The Spirit of the Flame said in a complicated tone.

Tang drunk smoked a cigarette, sighed, lost his previous hippie smile, and said a little tiredly: "I finished this novel early, and I also had a matter on my mind early, and I always felt that I had achieved nothing." ”

After Tang Zui finished saying this, he continued: "Xiaoxin, tell me, haven't I done anything yet?" ”

"Boss, why do you say that?"

"Think about it, it's been almost three months since I brought you here from my hometown, and I've done a little and a half to write a novel, and I haven't finished it yet; When you fall in love, it's over at the beginning; As a DJ, I've only done a little bit of the show now, and I'm anxious! ”

The Spirit of the Flame heard Tang Zui's emotion, thought for a while, and said, "Boss, in fact, you have done a good job. ”

"Okay?" Tang Zui's face showed a bitter smile that outsiders were destined not to see, at this moment, Tang Zui suddenly lost his mind, such a wry smile, as if in addition to his previous life, it seemed that in this world, it was the first time to show it.

"Boss, I think it's good."

Tang Zui shook his head, put the shimmer of thought that had just poured into his heart behind, and quipped, "What a fart!" Now it's not even an officially recognized artist. ”

"Boss, in fact, I think your temper is too straight, if you have a better temper and scold less, I guess your rating has already gone up." The Spirit of the Flame thought for a moment.

"I think I've got a good temper! You see, I'm really good to my fans! Speaking of this, Tang Zui couldn't help but be amused by himself, and said, "Except for occasionally offending a few peers." ”

"Oh, my brother! It's not a few peers you've offended! Think about it, you write novels, and you offend the people who write novels, although now even the horizontal network is respectful to you, but the vertex and the digital network who write novels have never been very kind to you, even now, isn't there still someone hacking you? ”

When Tang Zui heard this, he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and was silent.

Xinhuo continued: "Also, you wrote poems and offended the Tianjing Writers' Association, especially the Writers' Association Poetry Association in the previous paragraph, you pretended to be a wave of coercion, but in the end you offended almost the entire Tianjing Writers' Association; By the way, and you entered the radio station, which also offended your peers! Although the stupid guy called Cai Heyong now has stopped a lot in the past few days, but Zhang Tingfeng, an old dog, since he became the deputy director, has been dealing with you even harder, by the way, and Jiang Chen, right? He's also pleasing to you now! ”

The fire seemed to be summarizing Tang Zui's life from his hometown to this world, and he said it in detail, and Tang Zui listened very seriously, nodding his head, showing shock from time to time.

It turned out that before he knew it, he had offended so many people!

Suddenly, Tang Zui seemed to think of something, his eyes suddenly burst into essence, and he asked the Spirit of the Flame, "Xiaoxin, do you remember that Wang Fengmei?" ”

The Spirit of the Flame was stunned by Tang Zui's sudden question, and said puzzledly: "Remember, the first battle when the boss came to this world?" What's wrong? ”

"Do you remember that Wang Fengmei and the two of them forged the video?"

"Remember! Isn't that what you got into the cell because of that? Then I met two 'masters', you didn't believe it at first, you thought they were making movies, quack, how could I not remember! ”

When Tang Zui heard this, he couldn't help but blush, and said, "This... Forehead... We've already talked about it, and I'm not talking about it. ”

"What's that?"

"Then you know what Wang Fengmei and his wife said about their call to Liu Jie after they were arrested, right?"

When Xinhuo heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then suddenly realized: "Oh! Boss, do you mean that someone on the radio told Wang Fengmei and his wife Liu Jie about the phone number? ”

"Isn't that a possibility?"

"This, it's really possible, if someone investigates you, they will definitely be able to know that you used to live in a rented house, and if you inquire casually, you will know about the quarrel between you and Wang Fengmei, and then that person will borrow a knife to kill someone? Wo Ri is an immortal, this is too brain-burning, right? ”

It's not just that the Spirit of the Flame feels a little brain-burning, uh... I don't know what its "brain" is, but that's not the point, the point is that this speculation is a bit bizarre, but so far, it's probably the best explanation.

Tang Zui threw away the cigarette butt and said to the Spirit of the Fire: "Xiaoxin, this question will be handed over to you, you help me analyze and analyze, who is the most likely in the end." ”

"Boss, you know, I still have to cultivate, I don't have time."

"100,000 followers are worth it!"

"Boss, I really don't have time!"

"Two hundred thousand!"

"Boss, this is not a fan-worthy thing, it's that I really don't have time!"

"Five hundred thousand!"

"Boss..."

"Two million!"

"Boss, okay! But let me say it first, I'm helping you like this, not because of the value of fans, because you know that if you treat this matter as a transaction, it is an insult to the feelings between our brothers, and I will help you analyze it, not because of the value of fans, but because of the brotherhood between you! ”

"I know, Xiaoxin, I have made up my mind for your brother! But first of all, I don't have many followers now, maybe less than two million, you should know this, but as you said, this is not a deal, this is a relationship between brothers, to be honest, I am very moved! ”

A minute of silence.

Two minutes of silence.

Three minutes later, Tang Zui suddenly heard a hysterical roar:

"Tang drunk, your uncle!"