shock!Hidden married wife turned out to be a boss

"Me?" Tang Zinian pointed to himself, and then said, "I don't have any ideas, just make up your mind."

Looking at Tang Zinian who was so abnormal, Qin Pulin didn't want to ask too many questions because he was filming, but he just said that he didn't think these methods were feasible, and the speed of getting money would be too slow.

"Qin Tianwang, do you have any better ideas?"

Qin Pulin thought for a while: "We are all entertainers, everyone can sing and dance well, why don't we find a place with more talents, see if we can exchange some money by showing our talents, and then use this money to go to Invest in something else. That way the money will come in faster."

Qin Xuan asked: "What is the function of the paper clip? The director asked the paper clip to be exchanged for money."

"You can use paper clips as collateral to rent some musical instruments."

"You can't rent musical instruments with paper clips, can you?" Wen Luqing was a little worried, after all, these paper clips are really worthless.

"I have a way to rent it. If you think it is feasible, then go."

Everyone agreed to Qin Pulin's proposal and walked towards the nearby musical instrument store.

In the other group, they got the paper clips and walked directly towards the crowded place. While Qin Pulin and his group were still discussing, they had already exchanged the paper clips for mobile phones. The photographer was a little suspicious that they had faked it.

After Qin Pulin and the others went to the musical instrument store and explained their intentions, the owner of the musical instrument really refused to rent it to them.

"Your paper clip is a useless thing at all. I can't give you the instrument."

What the store owner said was also true, musical instruments are very expensive, no one would be so stupid to take a few broken paper clips as collateral to release the musical instrument.

"Well, boss, as long as you can accept our paper clips and rent the instrument to us, we will give you half of the money after we make money as a thank you."

This is what Qin Pulin said.

The boss still did not agree, and Qin Pulin actively persuaded: "You should be able to see that we are all Chinese, and Chinese music is also very popular here."

The boss shook his head: "We prefer Chinese martial arts."

Only then did Tang Zinian raise his hand: "I know martial arts."

The boss looked Tang Zinian up and down, then shook his head: "You are too thin, I think Chinese who know martial arts are very strong, and usually beautiful women are very gentle."

"Crack!" Tang Zinian suddenly patted the table next to him, and the table fell apart immediately, as if it was pressed by a heavy weight.

The boss swallowed, he was imagining the consequences of that slap on his face.

"In this case, let's rent it to you, but it has been agreed in advance that the damaged instrument will be compensated according to the price."

Maybe it was suppressed by Tang Zinian's violence. The owner of the musical instrument store not only confiscated the rent, but also found a car to help Tang Zinian and the others drive them to a place with a lot of traffic.

Tang Zinian's business started after the instruments were put on. Qin Pulin was the team leader, so he would be the first to play.

He knocked on the shelf and sang a particularly popular Y song, but the effect was not very good.

Some passers-by saw a few Chinese performing arts, and took pictures with their mobile phones out of curiosity.

About an hour later, a passer-by looked at Tang Zinian who was sitting next to him in a daze, then walked over and started talking.

"Are you the lady who saved the queen at the queen's birthday banquet?"

Maybe Tang Zinian was afraid that he would think that he came to strike up a conversation on purpose, so that person even took out the report with his mobile phone.

"It's me." Tang Zinian glanced at the man and asked, "Are you okay?"

The man took out his mobile phone: "Can I take a photo with you?"

Tang Zinian nodded and took a photo with him.

As soon as that person left, someone stopped when passing by. He looked at Qin Pulin and the others, and knowing that they were doing a show, he kindly reminded them.

"Are you Chinese artists? If you want to earn more money, you have to perform martial arts. People in Y country worship oriental martial arts."

Tang Zinian had been in a state of distraction until Qin Pulin called her, and she came back to her senses.

"Performing martial arts? There must be props."

As soon as the man heard about Tang Zinian's meeting, he immediately said that he had Dongfang's weapons in his collection, and before Tang Zinian could speak, he ran home and brought an object wrapped in cloth.

Tang Zinian took a look, good guy, a very old sword.

"This sword was brought back by my grandfather's grandfather when he went to Huaguo, and he kept it and never used it."

Listening to the man's words, Tang Zinian laughed and said, "That's a family heirloom, why are you willing to give it to me?"

"Isn't there a saying in your country of Hua? Swords are given to heroes, and this thing is only useful in the hands of people who understand it."

Tang Zinian, who got the sword, was emotionally mobilized. She asked others to clear the venue to make room for her, and then asked Qin Pulin to play the guzheng to cooperate with her.

The man who came out with the sword saw that his sword was finally ready to appear, and excitedly took a video with his mobile phone. He even asked Tang Zinian if he could start a live broadcast on a certain platform.

At this time, Qin Pulin joked: "It's okay to start a live broadcast, and we get half of the revenue."

The man nodded in agreement without hesitation.

Tang Zinian just started to open for business, because they prepared a big cardboard box on the open space, and the onlookers knew what they meant, and those who supported them actually put money in the cardboard box.

On the other side, Zhan Qinchuan woke up from his sleep, his eyes were still closed, and when he felt someone beside him, he pulled him into his arms.

"What smell?" Zhan Qinchuan frowned with his eyes closed. This was not the smell of Tang Zinian's shampoo, it was too pungent.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a head covered with black hair.

At that moment, Zhan Qinchuan was like five thunderbolts, this was not Tang Zinian.

He lifted the quilt, and the person he saw was indeed not Tang Zinian, but Lin Zhihan who had been kicked out by him.

The ambiguous breath and the traces on Lin Zhihan's body reminded Zhan Qinchuan of what they did last night.

"Lin Zhihan!" He was so angry that he kicked the naked Lin Zhihan off the bed.

Lin Zhihan woke up from a dream.Seeing Zhan Qinchuan, she blushed.

"Qin Chuan, last night, we..."

Seeing Lin Zhihan's appearance, Zhan Qinchuan wished he could kill her right now, but he restrained himself and found his mobile phone to call Tang Zinian.

But Tang Zinian's cell phone couldn't get through, and Zhan Qinchuan threw the phone angrily.Tang Zinian must have known that he was with Lin Zhihan last night.

"Damn!!"

Zhan Qinchuan lifted the quilt, but the red rose on the bed sheet made Zhan Qinchuan feel that it was a black hole that could swallow him, so he couldn't help but raised his foot and kicked towards Lin Zhihan.

"Lin Zhihan, is it because I was too kind to you that you plotted against me?"

"Qin Chuan, what are you talking about? What happened last night was your wish. How could it be that I plotted against you?"

ah! ! !I don't want a male lead anymore.