I really don't want to fight with gods
Chapter 621
Chapter 621
Almost half an hour later, a gorgeous century car waited in front of the airport gate, and took away the dogs and men who had been in the sun for 49, [-] days.
The reporters scattered wildly, some rushed to follow in their cars, and some immediately returned to their work units to release news.
Especially TV media has unparalleled advantages at this time.
But the newspapers will definitely grab the headlines tomorrow morning.
Miyazawa also really had a clear distinction between priorities and the arrangement for Du Ruolan and the others was just an ordinary Toyota.
Fortunately, Sudou also prepared to bring a Previa, greeted a few people to get in the car, and mainly talked to Du Ruolan: "I saw that your music album sales on the right bank are booming. How does Luo Sang think about your copyright in Jiaopen?" of?"
Tianhai participated in it to help communicate, and the three of them were able to communicate with gestures at varying levels of Chinese, English, and Japanese.
Du Ruolan is very sure: "We must also sell albums in Jiaopen. Making money is not important, the important thing is to sell in foreign markets, and exporting to domestic sales can prove the correctness of our model. This is the integration of the United States and the United States that Xiaoqiang is promoting. chemical work."
Sudou exclaimed and said cautiously, pinch!
Luo Sang is really extraordinary, he planned this situation.
OK, OK, I will fully cooperate.
As he said that, he took out a mobile phone and began to communicate seriously like he had to pull the antenna.
Occasionally it's a bit like arguing.
Tianhai quietly gave Du Ruolan a wry smile, meaning that doing things is not easy, especially because he wants to promote changes in the industry.
It once again highlights the greatness of Luo Sang.
Pan Yunyan finally couldn't bear her ubiquitous cleverness, and quietly reached out from the back row to touch her best friend and whispered: "Lock everything in the cabinet, and know our academic secrets in the west building of Bahui? We can do it!"
The big bear sister is just right: "You are so tired, why don't you start talking too soon! You are so tired!"
He clutched his chest in annoyance.
It feels like my treasure has been stolen by devils!
In fact, there are no academic secrets in Jing Xiaoqiang's place.
How to make money without raising the banner.
It's like when he got into the car with Miyazawa and wanted to let go: "Fuck, did you put sandpaper on your mouth? Why does my tongue hurt..."
Miyazawa did not let go, kicked off his high heels deftly, and stretched out his feet to press the partition button on the back of the driver's seat.
A whole piece of silent glass slowly rises, with a little Gaussian blur, so that the driver can only vaguely see the figure but not the details.
Miyazawa pursed her red lips in pursuit of details: "Again, you didn't pay attention just now!"
Jing Xiaoqiang wanted to scold that it was business hours, so he must not observe the surrounding reaction at any time!
But the long legs in stockings under the skirt, the misty eyes close at hand, and the playful little mole on the side of the nose made him unable to restrain himself.
Compared with Du Ruolan and Pan Yunyan, Gong Ze, who is more than a year younger, knows how to handle a man's mind.
Jing Xiaoqiang is not a big shot and decisive, so what if he kisses first.
So even this car and the Previa and Toyota cars quickly separated on the airport expressway and parted ways.
If it was really a female kidnapper, Jing Xiaoqiang would be killed right now.
Anyway, Jing Xiaoqiang didn't know where he was when he parked the car.
Tokyo is extremely large, and as the center of the nation's longing for small life, it also promotes small houses built by one family.
There are not many high-rise residential communities with ten or twenty buildings and more than thirty floors in China.
Therefore, the construction area of the entire urban area is spread out.
Wiping his mouth vigorously, Jing Xiaoqiang got out of the car and looked around, "Damn it, you really bought a one-household building."
Contrast gardens and pavilions with mansions and villas.
One-household construction is an ideal model for private houses in small days.
Covering an area of one or two hundred square meters, the small wooden building with two or three floors is the dream home of the Orientals.
Well, when Jing Xiaoqiang woke up from the burning sunset, what he thought of was to buy a house in Shanghai and live a small life facing the sea and spring flowers blooming.
In the name of Miyazawa's Asian goddess, the most beautiful girl in Japan.
The small building in front of me is really a bit crude.
Ordinary street corners occupy a large area, and even the parking spaces take up half of the space on the first floor, which means that the entire lot may be filled with three or four cars.
Jing Xiaoqiang couldn't help scratching his head hard: "What the hell did you tell me to ask for [-] million yen?"
The fast-moving reporter cars finally arrived. Before the car stopped, they opened the side door and jumped down to shoot. It seems that they already knew that this place had been photographed before, and they mainly photographed Jing Xiaoqiang's reaction.
Miyazawa, who came down from behind, laughed like a rabbit who just ate a carrot: "8000 million, give me the money..."
Jing Xiaoqiang saw that the street with two parallel cars in front of him was instantly blocked, he waved his hands and entered the room: "What are you giving, what do you do if you collude with Youzi to deceive me, I am not a licking dog who contributes to you."
Miyazawa licked his mouth for the new term spliced together with two words, he followed the code disk covering the door with small steps and entered: "Lick the dog, so vivid."
Jing Xiaoqiang clasped his hands together to the various cameras that were already elevated and lowered outside, meaning that we can't invite you to come in and visit!
With just such a small movement of his, it can also cause the camera to burst into a series of crackling shots.
Looking at the longing faces behind the camera, the atmosphere is set to this point.
If Jing Xiaoqiang hadn't singled out beautiful girls, he would have set himself up for a scumbag.
Miyazawa bowed to everyone at the door of the opened house: "That's it for today. I have prepared a lot of ingredients to have dinner with Luo Sang. I also wish you success in your work. Don't miss the meal time. Thank you everyone."
Posing enough to look like a little wife.
So amidst the bursts of shutter shots, many reporters really bowed to her to express their gratitude.
What a magical place full of craftsmanship.
But after entering the door, Jing Xiaoqiang, who watched through the cat's eyes, found that all the reporters did not leave the scene with them at all. They pulled the barrier, stopped the OB truck, and put on the energy of live broadcasting action movies in real time.
In the case of not affecting the traffic as much as possible, I even went door to door to apologize to the surrounding neighbors!
Miyazawa squeezed into his arms and took a look: "There are still a lot of things I haven't bought, and I still need to buy a car. This is the life I yearn for."
Jing Xiaoqiang looked around to observe the situation: "What sent us here just now, a ship?"
Gong Ze giggled and pulled him upstairs: "You bought a car for Monica, I know, I have already got a driver's license, and I will drive the car you bought to work in the future, here on the first floor It can also be used as a garage to park a car, Citigroup men like to do what they like in the garage, you can ride a motorcycle, I think the man repairing the motorcycle with oil stains is very handsome!"
Jing Xiaoqiang respectfully thanked Bumin: "Uh, just go for a handsome guy who repairs motorcycles if you like, I will definitely not ride that kind of meat-covered iron thing, I will be so lucky in this life, I will definitely cherish my life... But I will do it here The gym is pretty good.”
Miyazawa couldn't wait to pull him upstairs.
The living rooms are all on the second floor, so you can imagine how cramped this small building is.
But Miyazawa obviously put a lot of thought into it, there are a lot of things piled up everywhere, furniture, home appliances and other large items have been installed in place.
There are still many household items that have not been unpacked.
"This living room, I don't live here alone, everyone is staring at me, but these days I bring something I like every day and wait for you to arrange it together, the cooking stove in the kitchen here is great, I will give them I advertised, and gave me the best one besides the advertising fee..."
What Jing Xiaoqiang saw was: "Damn it, this is called a sumptuous dinner?!"
In the kitchen, there are a lot of kitchen utensils, tableware, and various vegetables, fruits, and meats piled up in a mess. In the early 90s, people have achieved fine aseptic packaging.
Miyazawa's smile never stopped: "No, no, no, I said it's rich ingredients, I don't know how to cook, and my hands need to shoot advertisements to make money, you won't let me do housework, will you?"
Looking back at the bright girl leaning against the kitchen door.
Jing Xiaoqiang sighed, rolled up his sleeves and started making dinner.
Peeking out the window next to the cupboard, the reporters even raised the pan-tilt on the roof of the OB van to shoot at the height of two or three floors!
Gong Ze pulled him contentedly and with a happy smile: "No hurry, no hurry, go upstairs and have a look, let's go upstairs and look at the bedroom..."
Jing Xiaoqiang froze there like a two-hundred-pound sumo wrestler: "Forget about the bedroom, I'm afraid I won't be able to come down for a while, so let's clarify the business rules while cooking."
Turn on the water heater and start washing all kinds of tableware and cooking utensils.
Just then, the gas boiler on the small balcony outside started to ignite and emit a little smoke, which made the reporters outside gasp in amazement.
"The warm life that Li Hui longed for has officially begun!"
"Please take care of me, Luo Sang!"
This title is obviously not as eye-catching as Pan Yunyan's shocking ones.
The 19-year-old girl quietly wiped her hair behind her ears, and sat down at the small kitchen table: "Every man wants to push me to the bed immediately..."
Jing Xiaoqiang interrupted her lines: "Hey, not everyone, I heard that a director rejected you, and I'm too busy, I don't have the habit of going to bed to collect stamps, you put me Be friends, or be your most desired fatherly love, it doesn’t matter, we each take what we need, do a good job in the business of actors, entertainers, and public figures, earn more money, and enjoy a better and freer life. It is a goal we both agree on, do you agree?"
You can put your feet on a few boats, and you can speak so fresh, refined, and confident.
Jing Xiaoqiang can be regarded as a famous scumbag of his generation.
Miyazawa put his hands on his face gracefully, watching the twilight outside sprinkled on the man through the window, fascinated.
The white T worn on the tropical island is covered with a gray-green work shirt, with broad shoulders, stretched round arms, and elbow cuffs.
Coupled with the skillful movements of doing housework, it is full of the kind of happiness she wants.
Well, when Chen Weiyu showed her affection back then, he thought it would repel her warmth.
Instead, it prompts to confirm what Miyazawa is most obsessed with.
Even if she drinks poison to quench her thirst, she will not hesitate.
(End of this chapter)
Almost half an hour later, a gorgeous century car waited in front of the airport gate, and took away the dogs and men who had been in the sun for 49, [-] days.
The reporters scattered wildly, some rushed to follow in their cars, and some immediately returned to their work units to release news.
Especially TV media has unparalleled advantages at this time.
But the newspapers will definitely grab the headlines tomorrow morning.
Miyazawa also really had a clear distinction between priorities and the arrangement for Du Ruolan and the others was just an ordinary Toyota.
Fortunately, Sudou also prepared to bring a Previa, greeted a few people to get in the car, and mainly talked to Du Ruolan: "I saw that your music album sales on the right bank are booming. How does Luo Sang think about your copyright in Jiaopen?" of?"
Tianhai participated in it to help communicate, and the three of them were able to communicate with gestures at varying levels of Chinese, English, and Japanese.
Du Ruolan is very sure: "We must also sell albums in Jiaopen. Making money is not important, the important thing is to sell in foreign markets, and exporting to domestic sales can prove the correctness of our model. This is the integration of the United States and the United States that Xiaoqiang is promoting. chemical work."
Sudou exclaimed and said cautiously, pinch!
Luo Sang is really extraordinary, he planned this situation.
OK, OK, I will fully cooperate.
As he said that, he took out a mobile phone and began to communicate seriously like he had to pull the antenna.
Occasionally it's a bit like arguing.
Tianhai quietly gave Du Ruolan a wry smile, meaning that doing things is not easy, especially because he wants to promote changes in the industry.
It once again highlights the greatness of Luo Sang.
Pan Yunyan finally couldn't bear her ubiquitous cleverness, and quietly reached out from the back row to touch her best friend and whispered: "Lock everything in the cabinet, and know our academic secrets in the west building of Bahui? We can do it!"
The big bear sister is just right: "You are so tired, why don't you start talking too soon! You are so tired!"
He clutched his chest in annoyance.
It feels like my treasure has been stolen by devils!
In fact, there are no academic secrets in Jing Xiaoqiang's place.
How to make money without raising the banner.
It's like when he got into the car with Miyazawa and wanted to let go: "Fuck, did you put sandpaper on your mouth? Why does my tongue hurt..."
Miyazawa did not let go, kicked off his high heels deftly, and stretched out his feet to press the partition button on the back of the driver's seat.
A whole piece of silent glass slowly rises, with a little Gaussian blur, so that the driver can only vaguely see the figure but not the details.
Miyazawa pursed her red lips in pursuit of details: "Again, you didn't pay attention just now!"
Jing Xiaoqiang wanted to scold that it was business hours, so he must not observe the surrounding reaction at any time!
But the long legs in stockings under the skirt, the misty eyes close at hand, and the playful little mole on the side of the nose made him unable to restrain himself.
Compared with Du Ruolan and Pan Yunyan, Gong Ze, who is more than a year younger, knows how to handle a man's mind.
Jing Xiaoqiang is not a big shot and decisive, so what if he kisses first.
So even this car and the Previa and Toyota cars quickly separated on the airport expressway and parted ways.
If it was really a female kidnapper, Jing Xiaoqiang would be killed right now.
Anyway, Jing Xiaoqiang didn't know where he was when he parked the car.
Tokyo is extremely large, and as the center of the nation's longing for small life, it also promotes small houses built by one family.
There are not many high-rise residential communities with ten or twenty buildings and more than thirty floors in China.
Therefore, the construction area of the entire urban area is spread out.
Wiping his mouth vigorously, Jing Xiaoqiang got out of the car and looked around, "Damn it, you really bought a one-household building."
Contrast gardens and pavilions with mansions and villas.
One-household construction is an ideal model for private houses in small days.
Covering an area of one or two hundred square meters, the small wooden building with two or three floors is the dream home of the Orientals.
Well, when Jing Xiaoqiang woke up from the burning sunset, what he thought of was to buy a house in Shanghai and live a small life facing the sea and spring flowers blooming.
In the name of Miyazawa's Asian goddess, the most beautiful girl in Japan.
The small building in front of me is really a bit crude.
Ordinary street corners occupy a large area, and even the parking spaces take up half of the space on the first floor, which means that the entire lot may be filled with three or four cars.
Jing Xiaoqiang couldn't help scratching his head hard: "What the hell did you tell me to ask for [-] million yen?"
The fast-moving reporter cars finally arrived. Before the car stopped, they opened the side door and jumped down to shoot. It seems that they already knew that this place had been photographed before, and they mainly photographed Jing Xiaoqiang's reaction.
Miyazawa, who came down from behind, laughed like a rabbit who just ate a carrot: "8000 million, give me the money..."
Jing Xiaoqiang saw that the street with two parallel cars in front of him was instantly blocked, he waved his hands and entered the room: "What are you giving, what do you do if you collude with Youzi to deceive me, I am not a licking dog who contributes to you."
Miyazawa licked his mouth for the new term spliced together with two words, he followed the code disk covering the door with small steps and entered: "Lick the dog, so vivid."
Jing Xiaoqiang clasped his hands together to the various cameras that were already elevated and lowered outside, meaning that we can't invite you to come in and visit!
With just such a small movement of his, it can also cause the camera to burst into a series of crackling shots.
Looking at the longing faces behind the camera, the atmosphere is set to this point.
If Jing Xiaoqiang hadn't singled out beautiful girls, he would have set himself up for a scumbag.
Miyazawa bowed to everyone at the door of the opened house: "That's it for today. I have prepared a lot of ingredients to have dinner with Luo Sang. I also wish you success in your work. Don't miss the meal time. Thank you everyone."
Posing enough to look like a little wife.
So amidst the bursts of shutter shots, many reporters really bowed to her to express their gratitude.
What a magical place full of craftsmanship.
But after entering the door, Jing Xiaoqiang, who watched through the cat's eyes, found that all the reporters did not leave the scene with them at all. They pulled the barrier, stopped the OB truck, and put on the energy of live broadcasting action movies in real time.
In the case of not affecting the traffic as much as possible, I even went door to door to apologize to the surrounding neighbors!
Miyazawa squeezed into his arms and took a look: "There are still a lot of things I haven't bought, and I still need to buy a car. This is the life I yearn for."
Jing Xiaoqiang looked around to observe the situation: "What sent us here just now, a ship?"
Gong Ze giggled and pulled him upstairs: "You bought a car for Monica, I know, I have already got a driver's license, and I will drive the car you bought to work in the future, here on the first floor It can also be used as a garage to park a car, Citigroup men like to do what they like in the garage, you can ride a motorcycle, I think the man repairing the motorcycle with oil stains is very handsome!"
Jing Xiaoqiang respectfully thanked Bumin: "Uh, just go for a handsome guy who repairs motorcycles if you like, I will definitely not ride that kind of meat-covered iron thing, I will be so lucky in this life, I will definitely cherish my life... But I will do it here The gym is pretty good.”
Miyazawa couldn't wait to pull him upstairs.
The living rooms are all on the second floor, so you can imagine how cramped this small building is.
But Miyazawa obviously put a lot of thought into it, there are a lot of things piled up everywhere, furniture, home appliances and other large items have been installed in place.
There are still many household items that have not been unpacked.
"This living room, I don't live here alone, everyone is staring at me, but these days I bring something I like every day and wait for you to arrange it together, the cooking stove in the kitchen here is great, I will give them I advertised, and gave me the best one besides the advertising fee..."
What Jing Xiaoqiang saw was: "Damn it, this is called a sumptuous dinner?!"
In the kitchen, there are a lot of kitchen utensils, tableware, and various vegetables, fruits, and meats piled up in a mess. In the early 90s, people have achieved fine aseptic packaging.
Miyazawa's smile never stopped: "No, no, no, I said it's rich ingredients, I don't know how to cook, and my hands need to shoot advertisements to make money, you won't let me do housework, will you?"
Looking back at the bright girl leaning against the kitchen door.
Jing Xiaoqiang sighed, rolled up his sleeves and started making dinner.
Peeking out the window next to the cupboard, the reporters even raised the pan-tilt on the roof of the OB van to shoot at the height of two or three floors!
Gong Ze pulled him contentedly and with a happy smile: "No hurry, no hurry, go upstairs and have a look, let's go upstairs and look at the bedroom..."
Jing Xiaoqiang froze there like a two-hundred-pound sumo wrestler: "Forget about the bedroom, I'm afraid I won't be able to come down for a while, so let's clarify the business rules while cooking."
Turn on the water heater and start washing all kinds of tableware and cooking utensils.
Just then, the gas boiler on the small balcony outside started to ignite and emit a little smoke, which made the reporters outside gasp in amazement.
"The warm life that Li Hui longed for has officially begun!"
"Please take care of me, Luo Sang!"
This title is obviously not as eye-catching as Pan Yunyan's shocking ones.
The 19-year-old girl quietly wiped her hair behind her ears, and sat down at the small kitchen table: "Every man wants to push me to the bed immediately..."
Jing Xiaoqiang interrupted her lines: "Hey, not everyone, I heard that a director rejected you, and I'm too busy, I don't have the habit of going to bed to collect stamps, you put me Be friends, or be your most desired fatherly love, it doesn’t matter, we each take what we need, do a good job in the business of actors, entertainers, and public figures, earn more money, and enjoy a better and freer life. It is a goal we both agree on, do you agree?"
You can put your feet on a few boats, and you can speak so fresh, refined, and confident.
Jing Xiaoqiang can be regarded as a famous scumbag of his generation.
Miyazawa put his hands on his face gracefully, watching the twilight outside sprinkled on the man through the window, fascinated.
The white T worn on the tropical island is covered with a gray-green work shirt, with broad shoulders, stretched round arms, and elbow cuffs.
Coupled with the skillful movements of doing housework, it is full of the kind of happiness she wants.
Well, when Chen Weiyu showed her affection back then, he thought it would repel her warmth.
Instead, it prompts to confirm what Miyazawa is most obsessed with.
Even if she drinks poison to quench her thirst, she will not hesitate.
(End of this chapter)
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