Chapter Ninety-Six: The Heart Is Stabbed

As soon as the guy heard that he was looking for the owner, he hurriedly said: "In this way, our shopkeeper is indeed not in the store today, but Director Lan is here, what do you call it?"

He Lang hesitated for a moment and replied, "My name is Hei Qi, you go and report it." ”

After the guy agreed, he hurried to the second floor.

As soon as He Lang heard that the guy said that Lan Yun was in the store, he relaxed.

While He Lang was waiting, he found many guests gathered around the bulletin board in front of the left, muttering something quietly.

He also looked over there, and he heard a few people whispering about a message posted on the bulletin board.

A middle-aged man asked in a low voice, "I just saw this message, what position is this recruiting?"

An old man next to him stroked his beard and said, "This is to recruit some people with more prominent appearances to participate in the recording of the propaganda video of the global village." ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was a little puzzled and asked, "What does it mean to be outstanding? Is it handsome or extraordinarily ugly?

"I'm afraid this has to be said by the steward of the global village, I really can't tell. The old man smiled.

"You see, this participant, and the remuneration, give a lot of money, a day's salary is ten taels of silver, I can call my neighbor Wang Er to try, he is poor and almost drinks the northwest wind, but the long one definitely meets this condition. A middle-aged woman in her forties said with a smile.

"I know the person you are talking about, it is Wang Er Mazi of West Street, he is really outstanding. ”

It seems that many people here know that Wang Er, and when they said this, they all smiled slyly.

He Lang was even more puzzled, what kind of video do you need to record, and you need to find some weird-looking people?

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps from upstairs, and there should have been two people coming down from the upper floor, and the two men were talking as they walked.

He Lang heard the voice of a fellow first.

"Our chief Liu really can't explain clearly, so please bother. "That guy is with another man.

"I know, I'll introduce it to the guests, you go get busy first, I'll call you if there's something." ”

He Lang didn't expect to face it so soon, the person he had never dared to face, just when he wanted to avoid it, Mo Fei'er was already standing in front of him.

But obviously, the other party didn't recognize him, but his gaze stayed on his face for a moment, and then flashed again.

In that look, there was no emotion, and there was a little coldness, which was a strangeness that He Lang had never seen in the eyes of the other party.

Mo Fei'er was sent back to Qingyu Mansion by Wu Jingman 15 days ago, and since she came back, she has been in a coma.

Fortunately, at that time, Zhang Mo only lightly popped out a finger, and the injury was not too serious, and then under the care of Xu Wenguo, he took a lot of precious tonics and woke up ten days ago.

She learned from Xu Wenguo that she was sent back by Wu Jingman, and when he asked about He Lang's situation, Xu Wenguo told him that Wu Jingman took He Lang and Ding Hui to the upper realm to rescue Zhan Zhaohua, and he would not be able to return for a while.

Hearing that He Lang was unharmed, she was relieved.

I lay down in Bishui Pavilion for another ten days, and I felt that if I lay down again, it would be moldy, so after getting Zhao Jingyun's consent, I came to the store today.

Just now she happened to pass by Steward Zhang's office, and heard the guy inside report to her, there are many guests who want to know the specific conditions for recruiting people to record the promotional video, she saw that Steward Zhang was extremely busy, so she asked the specific conditions, and followed a guy down to the lobby to explain.

At present, in the global village, the store is managed in an orderly manner, and even if senior executives like Ding Hui or Lan Yun are not in the store, they can run smoothly, because they are not managed by people, but by the responsibility system to manage each position.

At present, the global village is divided into partners, team leaders, directors, stewards, supervisors, and shopkeepers according to their positions, and each level of personnel performs their own duties and has a clear division of labor.

And Mo Feier is currently in the global village, which belongs to the position of the big supervisor, she can guide and supervise the work performance of the buddy, team leader, director, and steward.

Mo Fei'er stood in front of the bulletin board very decently, and said to everyone: "Hello everyone, I am the supervisor here, my name is Mo Fei'er, I just heard from the guy, everyone wants to know the specific conditions for recruiting people to record promotional videos, I will give you a brief introduction, if you still have something to understand after listening, you can ask questions later." ”

The guests on the side all agreed.

Mo Fei'er smiled and looked at the people in front of her, her voice was soft and tactful, and everyone listened very seriously.

"This condition, in general, is that the appearance must be different, because our promotional video is made for the global village to further expand the scale of development in the upper and lower realms. ”

When Mo Fei'er said this, she paused slightly, saw that everyone was still listening carefully, and continued: "The reason why we ask for a different appearance is because we hope that when this film is played, we can see that the human beings in the whole star field are satisfied with the products and services of the global village, but because of the other astral people, their appearance is far from the appearance of the people in our upper cultivation realm, so we posted this announcement and asked everyone to help recommend people who are more suitable for shooting." ”

When everyone heard this, they all suddenly realized.

At this time, someone asked, "If we recommend it, will there be a reward?" and I don't need to pay any money, just take two more eight-inch photos of my young son." He was smiling as he spoke.

As soon as Mo Fei'er heard this, she said: "As long as the person who is recommended to come over is finally decided, the person who is introduced will be given an eight-inch photo with a glass frame." ”

When everyone heard it, this was really tempting, these three sixteen-inch photos with glass frames, the price in this store was one piece of hardware, but it was a lot of money.

At this time, I don't know who shouted, everyone's eyes turned to the person, and Mo Fei'er also looked at it curiously.

"This director, I think this black-faced strong man can be counted as one, can it be regarded as my recommendation? Haha. The man who spoke was a red-faced man of about forty.

For a while, everyone's eyes converged on the person the red-faced man was talking about.

At first, He Lang was still listening carefully to Mo Fei'er's introduction, thinking that Fei'er could really stand alone now, if it was before, under the gaze of so many people, she would have been so ashamed that her face would be red, thinking about this, she secretly praised it in her heart.

Who knows, suddenly the wind direction turned sharply, and before he could recover from the loss of consciousness just now, he found that most of the people in this hall were staring at him with wide eyes.

Because he had just wandered, he had no idea what was going on, so he spread his hands out to show his puzzlement.

Mo Fei'er looked at the black-faced man not far away, turned his head to the red-faced man and said, "If that uncle agrees to participate in the shooting, of course, the final recommender can be counted on your head." ”

When the red-faced man heard this, he was extremely happy, and hurriedly walked to He Lang's side, just clasping his fists.

He Lang finally understood what the situation was, it turned out that he was regarded as a person with a more prominent appearance.

'Uncle?' Did Fei'er call me the uncle she just said? He Lang's mind could be regarded as exploding at this moment, and he couldn't even sit down in a daze. ’

"This old man, you just heard it, whether you can let the younger brother win the recommendation award, it depends on whether the old brother agrees. The red-faced man kept chattering in his ear.

He Lang slapped the other party's hand off his shoulder, stood up and left the global village in a leisurely manner.

He needed to calm down.

He Lang walked around several times outside, and finally didn't have the courage to step into the global village, the sneering expressions of those people, and the word 'uncle', were like sharp knives pierced in the heart.

On the way from the global village to the Bishui Pavilion, he found an inn, lived in it, and specially asked for a guest room facing the street.

He was in a depressed mood all day, and the sound of 'uncle' lingered in his head.

Finally, he saw Mo Fei'er walking through the street, and he should have gone back to the Bishui Pavilion, and he watched the other party walk far away, until he couldn't even see the shadow, and then walked out of the guest room, and went to the global village.

This time, he saw Lan Yun in the lobby as soon as he entered the door.

Lan Yun was reprimanding the guy, and it could be seen that he had an unusually hot temper today, and the guy just didn't put the chair in order, so he was scolded with a split head and a face.

After the guy finished rearranging it as instructed, Lan Yun only glared at the other party, shook his hand and snorted coldly and headed towards the dining hall.

When passing by He Lang, he glanced coldly and walked away.

When the guy saw Lan Yun walking away, he muttered quietly that he was not angry and dissatisfied.

He Lang had never seen Lan Yun with such a side before, but he didn't expect that he had changed his face now and saw the appearance of people he was familiar with in the past who had never appeared in front of his eyes.

After only hesitating for a moment, He Lang chased after Lan Yun, he thought that Lan Yun was so abnormal, it should be related to him, he wanted to show his identity as soon as possible, so that the other party could settle down as soon as possible.

As soon as he entered the dining room, he found many familiar faces, but none of them recognized him.

He Lang found the private room where Lan Yun often sits, and when he saw that the other party was really inside, he thought that he had just been glanced at coldly by the other party, so he subconsciously sat down in a private room next to him.

He couldn't say how he felt, but he was suddenly a little stunned about revealing his true identity.

He sat in the private room next to him, and his mind kept replaying every fragment of the past five years from meeting and acquaintance with Lan Yun to getting to know each other, and he knew that Lan Yun would not have an opinion of him because of his ugly appearance.

When He Lang was engaged in the ideological struggle, there was a sudden loud bang, which was the sound of the wine jar being thrown to the ground, followed by Lan Yun's scolding: "Damn, what kind of tattered wine did you get for Lao Tzu, it's the same as cold water, I said I want strong wine, don't you all have ears? Go and change it for Lao Tzu!"

I just heard the guy agree in a panic and quit the private room.

After a while, the wine was sent to Lan Yun's private room again, and the guy didn't say anything, and after quietly cleaning up the mess on the ground, he retreated silently.

I only heard Lan Yun muttering and drinking wine like drinking water, and after drinking one jar, it seemed that another jar was opened.

"Brother, big brother shouldn't let you go, going is equivalent to sending you to death, why am I so confused!" he said and slammed his head against the table, banging loudly.

He Lang listened, tears flowed unconsciously, he clenched his fists, raised his legs and walked to the private room next door.