As the director fainted with a pop, the field staff and onlookers were dumbfounded. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, no one has ever seen an actor who can stun the director with a voice during an interview.

"Hurry up and rescue the director!" I don't know who snorted, and everyone hurriedly started first aid.

Taking advantage of the chaos of a group of people rescuing the director, Song Qiu led the three brothers Liu Guan and Zhang to slip away quietly.

There is no way, if you don't slip away, who knows if Zhang Fei will be asked to pay for medical expenses and mental damages?

This huge economic risk is something that none of these four poor ghosts can bear.

Quickly escaping a distance, Song Qiu glared at Zhang Fei viciously, he was not so bold when he wanted to change.

Zhang Fei also knew that he had made a mistake, so he glanced at Song Qiu with a weak heart, and said in a low voice: "I specially secretly looked at that person before I left, that person didn't have any big deal, but he fainted, at most...... It's just that there will be some shadows in the future. ”

Song Qiu said angrily: "Can't you be quieter? If you are really scared to death like Xiahou Jie again, we should all be in the prison now." ”

"Isn't this to restore the scene of Nagasaka Slope back then, according to modern parlance, it's dedication, and you can't just fool around. "Zhang Fei is quite eloquent.

Song Qiu glanced at him and said, "Zhang Sanye, you are so dedicated, I have never heard that when interviewing for a role, an actor can scare the director out, if this is not good, maybe you can still make the news tomorrow." ”

Guan Yu also stood up and said earnestly: "Third brother, fortunately, this time the people are not serious, we also run fast, if we really make us lose money, we can't get the money, now it's not as good as when you were a butcher, the four of us are all poor." ”

Listening to Guan Yu's heavy tone, Song Qiu guessed that Second Master Guan must have suffered a big loss of money in the past thousand years, so that he always valued money very seriously.

Zhang Fei pretended to be honest and held his head with both hands, and said with a smile: "I, I must pay attention next time, I must pay attention." ”

Song Qiu glanced at him and said, "Are you still thinking about next time, do you really plan to devote yourself to the film and television industry or what?"

Zhang Fei's beard shook violently with his wild laughter, looking like a green pine on a lonely cliff in the violent mountain wind, and he laughed loudly: "Isn't this a way back, who can say for sure what will happen in the future." ”

The four of them went out proudly, and returned to the fairy Internet café in a gloomy manner, which made many idle fairies with pain notice.

Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who had been looking up at the sky, was not looking at the sky at this time, he smiled very curiously and asked: "Xiao Song, what's wrong with the four of you? Aren't you still full of energy when you go out, how can you come back like this?"

Song Qiu sighed and explained everything that happened today, and the old dragon king laughed and said, "You guys are really interesting, the interview scared the director, this is the first time I have heard of this king in thousands of years." ”

As he spoke, the Dragon King of the East China Sea took out a mobile phone, opened a piece of software, and began typing quickly.

Now it was Song Qiu's turn to be curious, and he asked, "Old Dragon King, what are you doing?"

Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, didn't raise his head, and said with his fingers like flying: "You don't know this, this king and I are the news editor of 'Today's Toutiao.com', and I have a bad job in the mortal world." Your material is good, I'm going to be the first to publish it, this news can at least be worth a chicken leg. ”

Song Qiu: "......"

The old dragon king's answer made Song Qiu's three views shattered, no wonder it is difficult for college students to find jobs now, there are still a large group of immortals competing with them in this Internet café, and there are a large number of competitors for no reason, can this job be difficult to find?

Watching the Dragon King of the East China Sea send the news out, Song Qiu suddenly remembered the weather forecast for Jiangcheng that he saw when he went out today, so he asked casually: "By the way, Old Dragon King, doesn't the weather forecast say that there will be heavy rain in Jiangcheng today, why don't you go to the clouds and spread the rain, why are you sitting here and staring at the sky in a daze?"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea glanced at him and said, "What do you kid know, this king is learning advanced experience." ”

"Huh?" Song Qiu was puzzled.

"It's not my turn to rain today, so I'm resting today. The Dragon King of the East China Sea said.

Song Qiu wondered, "You can still take turns to rest, so who will make the rain today?"

"O rain god. The Dragon King of the East China Sea said as a matter of course.

"Rain God ......" Song Qiu scratched his head and asked cautiously: "May I ask which immortal the rain god is, I don't seem to have seen it before." ”

"Xiao Jingteng, you don't even know him?" the Dragon King of the East China Sea glanced at Song Qiu strangely.

"Xiao, Xiao Jingteng?" Song Qiu almost choked to death by a mouthful of saliva, and he was very suspicious that there was something wrong with his ears.

"That's right. The Dragon King of the East China Sea still sighed on the side and said: "Since Xiao Jingteng was born, the work of our Dragon King of the Four Seas has decreased a lot, every time the Heavenly Realm arranges, when it should rain, we have to look at Xiao Jingteng's itinerary first, if he goes to that place, there will be nothing for us, and our brothers will be able to take the opportunity to rest and rest." ”

Ao Guang also explained: "My news editor job of 'Toutiao.com' was originally because I used to check Xiao Jingteng's schedule on this website, and I happened to see the recruitment information, so I applied for it." ”

The corners of Song Qiu's lips trembled slightly, and it took a long time to squeeze out a few words: "It sounds ...... It doesn't seem like there's anything wrong with it......"

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The sound of squirming footsteps came from the depths of the forest, and the old man Sandou walked out of the forest with slow steps.

He reached out and took the letterhead from the pigeon.

In fact, he no longer used this ancient method of communication, and only used this method for some important and critical information.

This does not mean that modern means of communication are inferior to traditional flying pigeon biography in his eyes, but because his pigeon can travel through space in an instant, and there is no risk of being intercepted.

The old man Sandou lowered his head and carefully read the things recorded on the note, and his indifferent expression could not show any real emotions in his heart from beginning to end.

The note burned into ashes between his fingers, and the old man said to himself without the slightest emotion: "The truth of the matter is already obvious, Song Qiu must have something to do with the immortals, at least, it has something to do with Sanmao Zhenjun." ”

His voice wafted through the deep forest, like the dreams of a demon in hell: "Interesting, really interesting. ”