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Chapter five hundred and eighty everyone's future

Zhang Wei was dissatisfied: "If I give you coupons for the lawsuit, it's more reliable than you giving me signatures, right?"

"Why is my signature unreliable?" Zhao Haitang was very proud: "This paragraph written by Tang Zhan is still very appropriate. More than ten years later, I will definitely be a generation of literary giants. Not only is it unique, when Xiao Xiaobu needs money, he can also

You can sell it to make a living."

"Then I'm still a barrister." Zhang Wei replied again.

"I see..." Zhao Haitang said with a "hehe" smile: "Is it the big green corpse?"

Zhang Wei found the flaw in Zhao Haitang's words: "Isn't that still a barrister?"

Zhao Haitang smiled slyly: "Sorry, it's big and small, green and green, corpses of corpses, together they are, big green corpses."

"you……"

Zhang Wei glared at Zhao Haitang.

Zhao Haitang looked at Zhang Wei proudly.

The two of them were about to fight again.

"okay."

After Hu Yifei scolded him, he read the content of the novel and nodded with satisfaction: "Tang Zhan still understands me relatively well."

"I have always advocated the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical education, art, and labor. Ten years from now, I should have become a professor of economics and opened a Taoist gym. I will teach knowledge in the classroom during the day and teach Dan Yidou in the Taoist gym at night."

Zhuge Dali was also reading her own views on the future in the book, and she found that the content written in Tang Zhan's book was indeed in line with her own thoughts.

Zhao Haitang had a different view: "Tang Zhan, this part of your story is too ridiculous. Dali actually wants to go to Mars to plant rice."

Zhuge Dali thought: "There are many things I have to do. Now the motherland is developing faster and faster. I feel that many years later I may not be on the earth. It is really possible to study rice cultivation on Mars. What is written in Tang Zhanshu

It still fits my personal thoughts very well.”

After hearing this, Lu Ziqiao was very emotional: "Dali, other people's plans will never come to fruition at most, but you actually didn't. The brain circuits of academic masters are really different from ordinary people like us."

"So..." Chen Meijia listened for a long time, and became more and more confused: "This is what Curry Sauce wants to sound, so how can we help her sound it?"

After Chen Meijia finished saying this.

Everyone was lost in thinking.

This Foley sound is not that difficult.

There are no film and television clips to refer to.

There aren't too many details.

They really had no idea how to sound this scene.

Hu Yifei felt like her head was going to explode: "I really can't think of a way to sound it out. If you have any idea, I'll cooperate with you."

Lu Ziqiao and Chen Meijia also had helpless expressions.

Zhuge Dali thought for a long time, but he didn't have an accurate idea: "Tang Zhan, you wrote this book. You should have an accurate idea about how to pronounce it, right?"

Tang Zhan shook his head: "Actually, I don't have an accurate idea."

Curry Sauce suddenly frowned and wrote in the notebook: "Don't I have no hope?"

Zhao Haitang comforted him: "Curry sauce, don't be discouraged. I have a great idea. I'll go out and hire a professional Foley team to make your dream come true."

"Return the tips." Hu Yifei criticized: "How do I usually teach you? This is cheating. If you are caught, you will be disqualified. You are not helping the curry sauce, but harming the curry sauce."

"It's really difficult to find the onomatopoeia solution from these words alone." Tang Zhan said at this time: "However, we seem to have overlooked something."

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