Fu Suiyan looked embarrassed: "But I won't do it." ”

Qu Ning: "I can't go to school, no one is born with everything." ”

This time, Fu Suiyan did not contradict Qu Ning to refute her, but nodded in approval: "You are right, this is given to me by Aunt Shen, I should keep it, and give it to Mianmian to do it myself, not to go to school." ”

Wen Yue saw Fu Suiyan's reaction, turned her head to Qu Ning and said, "You are very good at teaching children. ”

Qu Ning: "That must be your delusion. ”

Wen Yue didn't know why Qu Ning said this: "I think you have a good relationship with Sui Sui. ”

Qu Ling did not hide anything: "Plastic mother and child." ”

Fu Suiyan, who was picking wildflowers on the side of the road, turned around and asked, "What is a plastic mother and child?" ”

Qu Ning explained: "It's the kind of relationship that is average. ”

Fu Suiyan: "Oh, yes. ”

Wen Yue standing next to her: "......"

[I really took Qu Ling hahahaha! 】

[Qu Ning, you make your debut, take the sand sculpture route, I will definitely support you. 】

At this time, Qu Ning said to Fu Suiyan again: "Suisui, you follow Aunt Wen, I'll go to that family to have a look." ”

Fu Suiyan didn't even reply: "You go, don't worry about me." ”

Wen Yue immediately asked, "Is it the family that did the funeral?" ”

Qu Ning nodded: "Yes." ”

Wen Yue hurriedly stopped Qu Ning: "Don't go, I heard that it's an old man who just died." ”

When hearing Wen Yue's words, most people should avoid it, but Qu Ning didn't, she said, "I'll just take a look." ”

Wen Yue was too curious to think that Qu Ning, maybe she hadn't seen the appearance of a funeral in the countryside, so she didn't persuade again: "Then you go, don't go in, come back quickly after a look, I'm waiting for you here." ”

Qu Ling made an OK gesture.

There is a ridge between here and the family that is doing the funeral.

Qu Ning walked over and stood outside the fence made of the fence and looked inside.

At first, she didn't seem to have any intention of going in.

Wen Yue also kept looking at Qu Ning, and when she saw that she didn't go in, she was also relieved.

When she turned her head to look at the years and Mianmian who were squatting together to pick flowers, and when she turned around, Qu Ning's figure was gone.

Only the photographer was at a loss.

Wen Yue: ?

What about koji lemon?

At this time, Qu Ning had already entered the house of the family who was doing the funeral.

In addition to feeling unlucky, the photographer is also timid and afraid to go in. Because the coffin can be seen at the funeral in the countryside, the photographer is a little afraid.

[Qu Ling just went in? (frightened face)]

[Brother photographer, move and let me see the world!] 】

[Qu Ning is so bold, dare to go in! ] 】

[Complain, the photographer didn't follow! ] 】

The photographer hesitated outside for a long time before he could barely overcome his fear and slowly walked into the courtyard.

When Qu Ning re-entered the camera, she was chatting with an uncle in his fifties.

The photographer was curious about what Qu Ning was talking to.

When I got closer, I heard Qu Ning bargaining with the uncle and said-

"Fifty! Just fifty! Cry until you're satisfied! ”

"Crying out loud? I'm naturally loud, absolutely fine. ”

"Crying too fake? That's impossible, I'm professional, and I have a more professional friend, she is acting, she won the actress award at the age of eighteen, and she cried for the scene. ”

The uncle was stunned by Qu Ning.

The general will be suspicious: "That...... Okay, go and call your friends, and if you don't cry well, you won't give you a penny. ”

Qu Ning clapped her hands: "Come on, I'll call her over right away." ”

As soon as Qu Ning turned around, the photographer standing behind her was almost startled: "Didn't you come in?" ”

The photographer was particularly aggrieved: "Isn't this important work!" ”

It took a lot of courage for him to come in.

As a result, as soon as he came in, he saw Qu Ning bargaining with an uncle, talking about crying and mourning, and the photographer was directly stunned, as if he had never seen the world before.

[Damn! Qu Ning wants to cry for people? 】

[Or do you collect money to cry for mourning?? 】

[This is quite explosive in the entire variety show industry!!] 】

[If she can really earn this money, I will fan her in the future! ] 】

[Thousands of words in my heart, I can only speak awesomely. 】

Qu Ling turned back to find Wen Yue.

Wen Yue saw her come back and asked anxiously, "Why did you go in?" ”

Qu Ning grinned: "I've found a way to make money." ”

Wen Yue was stunned for a moment: "Huh? What's the solution? ”

Qu Ning said directly: "The one who died was a five-guarantee household. ”

Seeing that Wen Yue's expression was very puzzled, Qu Ning roughly explained: "It's an old man with no children and no daughters, this old man has just passed away, and there is no mourning to send him to the end, I just asked an uncle, we can go, just cry a few times for fifty yuan." ”

Wen Yue: "......"

The moment Qu Ning said this, Wen Yue was quite shocked, she had never experienced such a shocking thing in her life.

Wen Yue: "Give people, cry, cry, cry ......"

Qu Ning: "Crying and mourning." ”

After Wen Yue was shocked, she didn't even think about refusing directly: "I won't go, it's too unlucky." ”

Qu Ning's eyes widened: "You don't want to make money?" ”

Wen Yue shook her head vigorously: "If you don't go, I won't go." ”

"Okay then......" Qu Ning wanted to pull Wen Yue to earn this money together, but Wen Yue resisted, so it could only be forgotten.

So Qu Ning had no choice but to call Fu Suiyan next to him.

Fu Suiyan gave the wreath he had just made to Tang Mianmian.

Tang Mianmian liked this garland very much, after wearing the garland, she circled in front of Fu Suiyan, Fu Suiyan smirked beside her, the picture was warm and funny.

When Fu Suiyan heard Qu Ning calling him, he reluctantly turned his head and responded, "What are you doing?" ”

Qu Ning said: "Go earn money!" ”

Wen Yue next to her widened her eyes: "You want to take Sui Sui to cry and mourn?" ”

Qu Ning explained: "If I want two people, I originally planned to call you together, but if you don't go, I have to call Shang Sui together." ”

Wen Yue persuaded Qu Ning: "You better don't do this." ”

Qu Ning smiled, waved his hand and said, "It's not a shame to make money." ”

"It's not a shame or not, it's ......" Wen Yue didn't know what to say for a while.

Where does Fu Suiyan know what crying and mourning is.

Hearing Qu Ning say that he could make money, he was still very happy and strode to Qu Ning's side: "Where can you make money?" ”

"Over there!" Qu Ning pointed.

Fu Suiyan looked towards the side that Qu Ning was pointing to, but before he could see it clearly, he was directly picked up by Qu Ning and ran over there.

Wen Yue: "......"

Photographer: "......"

【……】

When I arrived at the house of the family where the funeral was held.

When the uncle saw Qu Ning hugging a child, he frowned and asked, "You said that this child is the one who can cry?" ”

Qu Ning: "He's okay, right?" ”

The uncle shook his head.

Qu Ning: "No? ”

The uncle said, "You have to cry louder." ”

"That's fine, but if it's per head, he'll give fifty dollars, right?" Qu Ning discussed.

The uncle thought for a moment, and then nodded: "It's okay, you go over and prepare." ”

Fu Suiyan, who was in a daze, was driven by Qu Ning to cry and mourn by the duck on the shelf.

But he didn't know what crying and mourning was, he just saw a lot of people here.

And all he heard was that - he could earn fifty dollars!!