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Chapter 10: Refusal to cooperate, text training class

People in the courtyard were filled with emotions.

The situation outside the yard developed further.

A middle-aged uncle with a bad face said: "Miss Qu, tell me, how much does it cost to calm it down?"

Qu Jianer resisted the temptation to look at the money and said, "It's Director Sun. Look at what you said. We must advocate science and be wary of feudal superstition. However, we can daydream and realize our good wishes of things being settled in our dreams."

"

Σ(°Д°;Listener: You, a feudal leader, are talking to me about science?

Director Sun frowned: "So, Miss Qu doesn't want to resolve it privately?"

Qu Jian'er just smiled and said nothing. Some people's evil deeds can circle a planet. Now that she has met her, there is nothing wrong with using a little force to speed up the arrival of the other person's retribution.

She just regretted that the small money could no longer lie in her warm embrace.

Director Sun and Li Jie looked at each other and then looked around to see that there were no other people waiting around.

Li Jie gritted her molars: "I saw the termination contract you handed over to the company. If you can calm the situation, we can provide some assistance."

It’s not surprising that Li Jie showed weakness. In fact, in the car accident last night, Director Zhao, who had been criticized by Qu Jianer, died on the spot. Mr. He, who was in the same car with Director Zhao, became a vegetative state.

Because they were riding separately, Li Jie, Director Sun, and several assistants were just frightened.

But it is enough to act as a deterrent.

Qu Jian'er said bluntly: "I told you it's not me, you are doing a typical Yangko dance on the edge of the cliff - the good times are over. In our line of work, those who are facing disaster refuse to cooperate. If you have this free time, you might as well choose for yourself

A good cemetery.”

Seeing that Qu Jian'er still didn't let go, Li Jie returned to her shrewish nature: "Even if it wasn't you, you must have done something. Do you think you are the only one with some ability in the entire galaxy? I tell you, as long as you have money, your life can be saved!

"

Qu Jian'er doesn't take the easy way out. She joked: "How about I sign you up for a writing training class and let someone teach you how to write dead characters? Hey, don't leave in a hurry."

An angry Li Jie picked up her bag and turned around to leave, not bothering to curry favor with Director Sun who was also pitiful. However, she accidentally twisted her foot when she was walking downhill.

"ah--"

Li Jie rolled down the slope~

Upon seeing this, Director Sun, who had originally wanted to leave, became frightened and immediately turned back.

Qu Jian'er glanced at Director Sun, a lean and lean man. At the dinner that night, the man in front of him was the most blessed. He had many bad deeds, but he had not been involved in any serious evil.

As the old saying goes, if you don't do evil deeds, you won't be afraid of the ghost knocking on your door. All evildoers will be affected that night.

Because that night was the Ghost Festival.

It is the day when hundreds of ghosts walk at night, and it is the day when all evil spirits can only cause trouble.

Qu Jian'er didn't know if there was an underworld in the universe, but the yin energy and resentment that day were very strong. It was so severe that even she was affected a little, and she encountered a rare ghost in her life.

There can be no gods in the world.

But there must be rules and regulations after death.

In her previous life, she used a knife to draw an array to contact the underworld at that time. If possible, she would try to find a tool that could replace the twin nightmare knives and use the array to contact the underworld here.

And for Director Sun to be able to stay safe and sound until now, his ancestors must have accumulated great virtues.

Director Sun restrained his arrogance: "To tell you the truth, I like to raise a little wife, but I always adhere to your wishes. Moreover, I love my wife deeply. If I don't have illegitimate children, I can't be sued for human life. Miss Qu

, I just participated in that night...am I really hopeless?"

Qu Jian'er chuckled lightly.

Director Sun couldn't figure out Qu Jian'er's thoughts. He had already discovered that the other party was not the good-for-nothing he was rumored to be. He regretted coveting Qu Jian'er's beauty that night.

If he could go back in time, he would lock himself at home and ponder his friend's new variety show.

When I think of variety shows.

Director Sun said excitedly: "That's right, Miss Qu, I have a very good character here. If you grasp it well, you can definitely use it to turn yourself around. Not to mention that it will definitely clear your name, and it will also free you from the infamy.

"

When Li Jie tried to test Qu Jian'er with money, the other party didn't take that trick either.

Director Sun thought of this compromise.

Of course, if Qu Jianer agrees to help him, he can also help him pay part of the termination fee.

After hearing this, Qu Jian'er began to feel worried. She knew that she was not good at acting.

You can make a living by relying on your appearance, but not by relying on your acting skills.

Bai Wei ran over and put her chin on Qu Jian'er's shoulder: "Director Sun, isn't it that thriller variety show that just aired its first season and became extremely popular?"

Director Sun had some impressions of Bai Wei: "Yes, yes, I am the assistant director of the new season. I am the chief director, Liu Dahao, who is a well-known director in the industry. If Miss Qu wants to go, I will follow you now

Contact him!"

Bai Wei suggested: "Sister, don't we want to terminate the contract? I heard that this variety show always invites celebrities to whomever is popular, and Qu Jiaorou has always been a regular guest."

Qu Jian'er never thought of being tough on Qu Jiaorou, who was favored by fate.

But if there is an opportunity to successfully confront the opponent, she will be very happy to seize it.

Seeing Qu Jian'er shaken.

Bai Wei added more fuel: "The remuneration from variety shows will not be low, at least I have the down payment for the installment payment."

Before your reputation is established, what can best stabilize your foundation and make money the fastest?

Now there is one in front of Qu Jian'er.

and.

The most important thing is to get big money!

Qu Jian'er didn't even think about it: "Well, happy cooperation, Director Sun, come in and have a drink before leaving."

Director Sun was warmly received. When he stepped into the courtyard, he staggered and was shocked by the dilapidation of the courtyard.

Meng Qingyang led three identical baby dolls to wash their faces. Xiao Zhang replaced the old broken suspension car with a magnetic electric car and was undergoing daily maintenance.

Bai Wei put on the silk nightgown that had just been delivered, and she took off the facial mask soaked in spiritual energy.

At the same time, he did not forget to ask Director Sun to sit wherever he wanted.

Bai Wei put on the aura mask that had been iced in water: "Hiss, it's so cold. It's just after dinner, and Director Sun came here at an unlucky time. Xiao Qingyang's craftsmanship is very good, so you're not in luck."

Good Craftsman Meng Qingyang: "Sister Weiwei is exaggerating."

Bai Wei hooked Meng Qingyang's neck and took him into her arms.

Meng Qingyang felt confused.

(·)(·) Bai Wei: “What?”

Meng Qingyang was agitated and swallowed her saliva to defend: "Bai...Sister Bai's eyes...are beautiful!"

...the air was deathly still.

Director Sun, who was smiling stiffly, could neither sit nor stand.

Qu Jian'er said expressionlessly: "There are children here, stop your abnormal driving thoughts. If you continue, you will be blocked by Harmony."

Meng Dabao: He looked dumbfounded.

Meng Erbao: Dumb-faced.

Meng Sanbao: Dumbfounded.

Bai Wei shrugged and let go of Meng Qingyang. She was afraid that if she continued teasing him, he would poke his eyes out.

Xiao Zhang is always the same, and he is in a state of confusion at this moment.

Director Sun drank a bowl of boiled water, and the heart that had been holding on to him finally slowly dropped.

A few people discussed how to record tomorrow, and Director Sun left holding Qu Jian'er's wooden carving buckle.

Bai Wei was puzzled: "You spent an hour grinding it out, and you just gave it to him?"

Qu Jian'er saw clearly: "Even without me, he would not die because of the blessings of his ancestors. Since the other party is friendly enough to extend an olive branch, it provides an opportunity to make money. It's just a buckle. Give it to him to eliminate the cause and effect. There is no

not good."

Bai Wei had an indifferent look on her face: "Oh, that sounds righteous, but why did I see him secretly stuffing you with money?"

Qu Jian'er looked at the sky: "Cough."

Bai Wei lifted her hair and smiled without saying a word.

Qu Jian'er stared at Bai Wei's open neckline.

Bai Wei shook her head deliberately: "What's wrong?"

Qu Jian'er, possessed by an ancient straight man: "Why are your chest muscles so exaggerated?"

Bai Wei's face twitched, she closed her collar fiercely, and suddenly she no longer felt angry.


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