Chapter 11: Angry
After saying some high-sounding words, Guan Ran quietly waited for the trial of 010.
She only heard 010 tink in her ear, and then immediately silenced it.
Guan Ran's eyes lit up.
Sure enough, the bankruptcy system is not entirely flawless, if justified properly.
Xiao Ding was moved by Guan Ran: "Mr. Guan, you are really a great person, don't worry, I will definitely tell our boss your words to see if I can help you apply for more discounts." ”
The first time he met such a person in his life, Xiao Ding couldn't help but use the honorific title.
Although the possibility of applying for the discount again is smaller, it is good to be able to do my part for Mr. Guan.
Xiao Ding's words were so close that she subconsciously leaned against the wall beside her: she wondered if she was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage.
This girl doesn't understand people's words, don't give discounts, don't give discounts, she doesn't want any discounts...
But Xiao Ding didn't hear Guan Ran's inner cry, and once again expressed his respect to Guan Ran, Xiao Ding hung up the phone and reported the situation to his boss.
Listening to the blind voice on the phone, Guan Ran subconsciously slapped his head with his hand.
She now felt the urge to cut off her meridians.
Suddenly, Guan Ran thought of an important question.
So she didn't hesitate to reach out and knock on her head: "010, are you there."
After two or three clicks, 010's prompt finally came from my ears: "In view of the host's IQ, please don't hit your head when summoning the system in the future." ”
Originally, the brain was not enough, so it would be even more stupid to knock it like this.
Guan Ran took a deep breath: "I remember that the taboo clause you gave me did not include compensation for medical expenses. ”
This time it was 010's turn to wonder, "What does the host want to express?" ”
Guan Ran stood against the wall: "I mean, if I hurt someone with my hands, and then I invested his medical expenses and saved his health, is it also an investment?" ”
010's voice was crisp and sharp: "Host, please note, you must not do anything illegal. ”
Guan Ran still tried to persuade 010: "This is not an illegal activity for me, because I have already lost money privately." ”
010 forbade her from giving away property to others for free, but she didn't give it for free, she gave it to the person with an injury, and then lost the money.
This is not only to invest in other people's medical expenses, but also to invest in your own safety, so that you will not get into a lawsuit, how can it not be considered an investment.
010's voice was still cold: "Host, there's no point in quibbling. ”
It could not have agreed with Guan Ran's assertion.
Otherwise, a few years later, when they go back to the errand, other people's hosts have successfully reached the pinnacle of life.
And its host is either at the Public Security Bureau, or on the way to be escorted to the Public Security Bureau.
Although it is a system, it also needs to save face.
Guan Ran, who has been rejected in a row, tastes angina again: It's too difficult to invest, really!
Especially when you have to spend your money on someone else...
Just when Guan Ran felt embarrassed, Uncle Zheng also encountered a new problem.
There are still nine days to perform, but they are facing new problems.
The actors are undecided, the repertoire is undecided, the costumes are undecided, the position is undecided...
There were only nine days to do, hug each other and cry.
Seeing Uncle Zheng's embarrassed look, Lao Zhang, who was in charge of the opening instrument, reminded softly: "I heard you say that the girl is not bad for money, or let's let her delay the time and extend the theater for one more day." ”
They had been discussing for most of the day, and the more they calculated, the more they felt that there was not enough time.
There's so much to do, it's too late for just a few days.
Uncle Zheng looked at Lao Zhang with a disapproving expression: "What are you talking about, yesterday you all said that you wanted to sing this scene, and I responded to others."
Now that everyone's deposit has been given, you want to regret it, either you spend your own money, or you don't feel distressed! ”
It was only when he saw the deposit list that he completely confirmed that Xiao Guan was not a bad person.
Uncle Zheng's words, Lao Zhang's old face turned red: "Didn't I think that she was not short of this money." ”
Uncle Zheng looked around at the others and saw that there were a few others who were also looking at him evasively.
I knew in my heart that these people had already discussed it.
Just because they don't have the confidence to sing well, they want Xiaoguan to accommodate them.
Why do they want Xiao Guan to be morally kidnapped by them just because Xiao is kind and kind.
Uncle Zheng sighed lightly that he had seen the wrong person on weekdays, and at the same time, his eyes became firm: "Don't talk about others, it's been more than eight years since I joined the party, how long do you want to prepare." ”
Seeing that Uncle Zheng was really angry, Lao Zhang moved his lips but didn't speak.
Uncle Zheng seemed to see what he wanted to say, and immediately sneered: "If you want to say that you don't have confidence and don't want to sing, no one will force you."
Hengcheng is not big, but there are many professional singers, you don't want this opportunity, some people are waiting for it.
Not to mention singing nine days later, even tomorrow, this stage can be set up. ”
Be a man to be content, and you can't get cheap and sell well.
On weekdays, I always talk about my own talents, but now I finally meet a nobleman, but I want to handle each other.
Uncle Zheng really didn't know what his old fellows were thinking.
Uncle Zheng's voice was not loud, but it pierced Lao Zhang's heart every sentence.
Lao Zhang's expression was sneering: "Isn't this also for our reputation?" ”
Uncle Zheng snorted: "The reputation of fart, you can't mix the camera when you are a group performer, and you are still worried about reputation."
If you really have this ambition, the next time you play a dead body, don't bury your face underneath. ”
Lao Zhang's face was even more unbearable: "Isn't that the director's request..."
Everyone is a group performer, can you save some face for him.
After cleaning up Lao Zhang, Uncle Zheng stuck the flower gun heavily on the ground: "Don't beep, it's all half-buried old things, and there may only be such a chance to be the protagonist in this life."
Xiaoguan has done his best to us, and is willing to give us a chance, at least let us have an explanation to our families. ”
They all came out to work hard, at least to let their families know that they have not achieved nothing for so many years.
They're people who have done commercial shows.
At the mention of his family, everyone fell silent.
Who didn't dream of becoming famous overnight when they went out, but the truth was like a cold hand, slapping them in the face again and again.
Now that someone is finally willing to give them a chance, they are ready to back down because of the cowardice in their hearts.
In the end, it was Lao Zhang who took the lead in saying: "Sing, you must sing." ”
Brother Zheng is right, there are people in Hengcheng who can sing.
But not everyone is willing to throw money at them, and let them have a group of ticket holders singing and playing, which may be their only chance.
Finally did everyone's ideological work, and Uncle Zheng also looked at his old guys with red eyes.
It's good to figure it out, everyone has been together for so many years, and he really doesn't want anyone to be left behind.
Just when Uncle Zheng was full of relief and felt that victory was in sight.
Sister Mei, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly said: "What are we singing!" ”
On this day, nothing serious was said.
Uncle Zheng, who was moving himself: "..."If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"