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Chapter 901 Street Interview

Tong Yaru was stunned for a long time, then laughed, "Do I sing so badly?"

"No, no, just a joke." Wang Lang grinned.

Men are such animals that are right and wrong.

The two walked along the road. Tong Yaru turned around and asked Wang Lang for a cell phone. Wang Lang stood still for a few seconds, "What are you doing?"

Wang Lang had an instinctive rejection of Tong Yaru's move to ask for a mobile phone. After giving Tong Yaru the last time, Wang Lang's avatar changed from WeChat ID and also changed it.

Such shameful things must not happen again. If there is any sign of this, they must be strangled in the cradle.

"I'll listen to the song just now." Tong Yaru said the reason.

Only then did Wang Lang feel relieved and handed the phone to Tong Yaru.

Maybe this song is really poisonous. Tong Yaru actually listened to it five or six times. Finally, Tong Yaru turned around and asked Wang Lang, "Do you know this singer?"

Wang Lang nodded.

"He must be living a very casual life," Tong Yaru asked again.

Wang Lang thought for a while, "It's okay, I'm just as casual."

Tong Yaru smiled, "Is he your employee?"

Wang Lang nodded, "That's right."

"Does he have to pay you 800 yuan every month?" Tong Yaru asked curiously.

Wang Lang was stunned for a moment. Why didn’t he think of this just now? I thought about the past and seemed to have never received any money from any younger brother. Wang Lang had collected tens of millions of money from those senior executives of the company.

"No, I am a leader who is very wise and righteous. He is both virtuous and skillful. It is impossible for me to do such dirty things." Wang Lang swears.

"Actually, I read the bills of Haotian Pharmaceutical every year. I also read the bills of Fuping City last month. The accounts in many places are not right." Tong Yaru seemed to speak casually when she listened to the song.

Wang Lang laughed dryly, "It's wrong. Such things need to be rectified vigorously."

Tong Yaru took out her headphones from her pocket, inserted them into Wang Lang's mobile phone, and gave Wang Lang a headphone. The two walked side by side and listened to the song.

After walking for more than forty minutes, Tong Yaru had no intention of stopping.

Passing by a vegetable market, Tong Yaru accidentally saw someone washing his hands with water, staring at him for a long time, then suddenly turned around and asked Wang Lang, "Do you think the fire is powerful or the water is powerful?"

Wang Lang had a headache, why did this come again? Tong Yaru's question that seems childish but cannot be answered is really crazy.

I thought about it carefully, "I didn't say it's even more powerful, they are all very powerful. Water can extinguish the fire and evaporate it by the fire."

"Then what do you think is the same water or fire, which is better?" Tong Yaru asked again.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "Then how do you define this equality? How much is equality?"

Tong Yaru thought about it and did not answer the question, "Why do you think you can see the fire but can't catch it?"

"Yes." Wang Lang said this kind of thing now.

Tong Yaru was stunned for a moment, "What can?"

Wang Lang grinned, pinched his fingers, "Look." The things he learned from the Fire Demon forelegs were now ready to learn and sell them.

To show off, you have to act according to the opportunity, and you also have to learn to be able to do things as you like, and to pretend when you have the opportunity.

Bang!

Wang Lang snapped his fingers.

Tong Yaru looked at Wang Lang seriously.

There is nothing.

Wang Lang laughed dryly, "This doesn't count, you can think more about it."

Bang!

Wang Lang snapped his fingers.

Still not even hairy.

Wang Lang was embarrassed and said with a stingy blow, "What I just did not count, please look at it again."

Bang!

Still not hairy.

Wang Lang's face was full of awkwardness and a dry smile.

Tong Yaru snapped her fingers like Wang Lang, "Are you snapping your fingers? Is that true? I will do it too."

Wang Lang took out his ears and wiped his hands on his clothes, "The last time, I'm sure."

Bang!

But a gust of wind came out, and the flame that happened to appear at Wang Lang's fingertips was blown out.

My day!

This is a fucking intention to not let me pretend to be a good person.

When I looked up in annoyance, I found a young man standing next to me, holding a broken screen mobile phone in my hand.

"What are you doing?" Wang Lang asked in anger.

"I see that you lowered your head and looked very serious. I thought you were putting a film on your phone and wanted you to put a film on me." The young man honestly picked up the broken screen phone.

"roll!"

"Okay."

Tong Yaru lowered her head and laughed, "What did you want to do just now?"

Wang Lang smiled awkwardly, and never expected that the show-off would fail. "What are you doing? Your fingers are cold, rub your hands."

Tong Yaru followed Wang Lang and snapped her fingers.

Until the afternoon, Tong Yaru said she was hungry, so the two of them found a restaurant nearby to have dinner, and then walked to where Tong Yaru lived.

As soon as Tong Yaru was sent to the place, Yumi's phone number came again, saying that the finance side needed Wang Lang to come here in person, otherwise he would not be given any money.

Wang Lang turned around and went to do it. Tong Yaru called Wang Lang and took out his car key from his small bag. "This place is quite far from the company. You can drive my car, my car is below."

Wang Lang did not refuse either. After going downstairs, he looked for a car. After searching for a long time, he found it. It turned out to be the most luxurious car here, Lamborghini GT, about 2.6 million yuan. It is snow-white all over and looks very beautiful.

I drove to the company. When I was parking, I found that the company had no parking spaces, so Wang Lang had to park his car across the road of the company.

Regarding the cost of film promotion, Wang Lang thought about it and should not invest in making movies with his own pocket. In the end, he would make profits for the company and Wang Lang would not be able to share the money he earned. It would be better to use the company's money at the beginning. Five hundred million yuan will have to be paid in the end. It's really a bit of a loss.

He gave 10 million to corn and asked to give it to director Gu for promotion.

The directors and actors I invited didn't spend much money, they only looked like a few million, and the publicity was more expensive than their jobs. Pan Xing did not ask for much salary from Wang Lang, but focused on the movie. Pan Xing had already felt like he was going all out, so he was ready to return to the peak of his career with this movie.

After finishing everything, Wang Lang and Yumi pulled the skin for a while and then she slipped away.

I went out to drive and was about to go home. Just after, a young man stopped Wang Lang with a microphone.

"Brother, can you delay your time for a few minutes?" The young man handed over the microphone.

"What's the matter?" Wang Lang staggered the angle and refused to slap his face.

"We are doing street interviews and want to ask you a few questions about cars."

"Don't pat your face." Wang Lang said in a deep voice.

Wang Lang doesn't particularly like this kind of street interview in China, because many questions about street interviews Wang Lang feels very mentally retarded, and there are many street things to learn about questions asked abroad. If there is no corresponding response afterwards, he will judge that the domestic ones are not as good as those from abroad. I feel that these people are not brain-free and ask domestic ones with foreign questions, just like asking Africans do you think snow looks good?

The young man asked not to shoot the face when shooting.

Seeing that the young man was quite polite, Wang Lang did not refuse.

The young man asked, "Do you know the car?"
Chapter completed!
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