Chapter 70: Do you want to splash the bowl of black dog blood
The gold-watch man looked weak, angry and afraid, and shouted at Jiang Wan, "What nonsense are you talking about!" β
Jiang Wan pouted and cried, shrunk her body, and pointed behind him, "Really, there really is a hunchbacked man, he is covered in blood and his head is rotten, you turn around and take a look......"
"Fart!"
The gold-watch man scolded, and the beer-bellied man interrupted him with a lively smile on his face.
"Oh, Jiang Wan drank too much and talked nonsense, didn't you say it yourself, even if she said the wrong thing, don't you blame her?"
The fat-faced man also smiled, "That's it, come and sit, don't scare her!" β
The others were silent, silently pulling the dishes from their bowls.
The gold-watch man returned to his seat with a strange face, looked back at Jiang Wan deeply, and beat a drum in his heart.
A few days ago, there was an accident on the construction site, and the worker's safety rope was rotten for a long time, and he did not change it in time, but when the rope brushed the faΓ§ade that day, a worker broke the rope and fell to his death.
Because of equipment problems in the construction site, the workers were injured and injured, and not only did the project have to be stopped, but they all had to be punished by the above, so he called a few of his subordinates to bury the man, saying to the outside world that he quit his job.
The man was a skinny hunchbacked man.
This matter is very secretive, that is, the few people on the construction site who know about it have been silenced, how can Jiang Wan, a star, know this kind of thing?
Or is it ......
The man with the gold watch shuddered, poured a sip of white wine, the spicy taste went straight to the top of his head, and he deliberately said loudly, "I don't believe this!" What a ghost in this world! What era is it, less feudal superstition. β
The fat-faced man squeezed his eyebrows at Jiang Wan, and his face was full of meat, "Jiang Wan!" Quickly apologize to Mr. Zhang for a toast! What kind of bad things are you talking about! β
"I don't need to!" The gold watch man's face was pale, and the fat-faced man picked up his wine glass, wanting to ease the atmosphere, "He won't accept your toast, I'll take it, come, Jiang Wan, let's have a drink." β
Jiang Wan looked behind the fat-faced man and tilted her head, "Do you want to drink it too?"
The fat-faced man didn't realize it yet, and smiled, "Yes, yes, have a drink, I remember that my brand that sells jewelry is going to change its spokesperson recently, if you are interested, go to my place tomorrow to find out." β
Jiang Wan sneered in her heart, I'm afraid that I don't know about jewelry, but about the treasure in your crotch, right?
She propped up the table, staggered to her feet, poured a glass of orange juice and laid it on the turntable, and handed it to him.
"Yo, why don't you give me a drink after drinking too much? Afraid I've drunk too much? Hahaha! β
The fat-faced man took the orange juice, laughed so badly, and was about to take a sip when Jiang Wan suddenly shouted-
"Not for you!"
The faces were confused, and they saw Jiang Wan's misty eyes blinking, and then said, "It's the little girl on your shoulder who wants to drink." β
The fat-faced man was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously looked over his shoulder.
What the hell?
"It's your daughter, more than a year old, I respect you! You, drinking, your daughter, drinking orange juice, just hehe. β
With half a glass of red wine, Jiang Wan raised her head and drank it, looked at the fat-faced man and smiled, "She said you don't want her, you have to beat her up, hehe......"
All:!!!
it!
What the hell is this a dinner or a thriller!
The fat-faced man's face turned pale, his eyes widened in disbelief at Jiang Wan, and then at the gold-watch man.
Both of them were full of earth, and the fat-faced man finally realized the mood of others just now.
He violated a little star after drinking last year, and then she became pregnant, of course he couldn't let her give birth, so he asked someone to drag her to the hospital and forcibly aborted her, and the little star went crazy later, and I heard that she was hit by a car and died a few months ago.
What the, this can all ......
Jiang Wan can know?
The fat-faced man's face changed greatly, Jiang Wan held his chin, picked up the chopsticks and clicked on the Mediterranean man, first coughed a few times, and then prolonged his voice, his voice was low and dry, like an old man.
"You unfilial son, even your own mother can do it, back then, you deliberately pushed me into the water, drowned me, and then used my insurance compensation to set up a company......"
Everyone gasped in fright!
Tan Beibei was directly frightened and cried, grabbing Lu Xiaorou's hand, "What's the matter, it can't be that you were covered by something dirty, right?!" β
"What's going on?"
"It stands to reason that you won't talk nonsense when you're drunk......"
"It is said that the film and television city used to be a mass grave, is it true?"
Everyone whispered, and the faces of the group of managers on the opposite side were dark, and the fat-faced man dropped his wine glass, his face was angry, and he scolded angrily, "You don't have to pretend to be a ghost!" Lao Tzu asked you to accompany the wine, that is to look up to you, something! β
Jiang Wan suddenly frowned, fell on the chair and cried, "You rapist!" I'll kill you! I, Zhou Yuying, will not let you go if I am a ghost! β
The fat-faced man was frightened, his soul flew, his legs were limp and paralyzed on the chair, Jiang Wan suddenly laughed again, staring at the Mediterranean man, the man instinctively stagnated in his chest, and had a bad premonition.
"Do you think it's okay to burn more paper for us, spend money to find connections, and get all the leaders above? Hahaha, you cut corners at the South Gate Bridge, the bridge collapsed and killed so many people, why are you embarrassed to say that it was caused by the overloading of the truck driver? Our Twelve Lives ......"
"......"
Everyone couldn't hold back, and they all floated over in a low voice of shock.
It's so explosive!
I've seen Jiang Wan indiscriminately strafing and breaking the news, but I've never seen her ghost and still strafing the news!
"What nonsense are you stinky bitch!"
The Mediterranean man interrupted her words violently, Jiang Wan cried and laughed at the same time, "You hurt me so much, you return my child, you return my child!" β
"Son, my son, I couldn't give birth to you for more than a day, why did you treat me like this!"
"My head hurts so much, my brains are spilled, you help me pick it up, boss......"
Tan Beibei and Lu Xiaorou screamed and jumped up in fright, hiding in a far corner, Yu Zijun looked at Lu Zheng worriedly, "Why don't you send her to the hospital?" β
The director team and the screenwriter and producer were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, they were terrified, cold sweat broke out, and some people even took out their mobile phones with shaking hands, ready to ask the master of metaphysics, do you want to splash a bowl of black dog blood or throw a black donkey's hooves over......
In the midst of the chaos, the Mediterranean man suddenly smashed the wine bottle and cursed in a low voice, "Damn! β
He rushed over with a wine bottle full of spiky mouths, swearing in his mouth, "Stinky bitch I'm going to kill you!" β
Lu Zheng, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.
His voice was not loud, as low and indifferent as ever, but he just raised his eyes to look at the menacing Mediterranean man.
"You didn't say it, don't you blame her for drinking too much and talking nonsense?"
(End of chapter)