The starting sister is Zhuge Dali

Chapter 420 Mika: What a big sour taste...

Chapter 420 Mika: What a sour smell.
"By the way, Haitang, Curry, how is your radio commercial practice going?"

Zi Qiao looked at the two and asked.

"Ahem. Let's do it again for you."

Zhao Haitang, curry sauce got up.

Ting fierce raised his head, and suddenly felt a little bit like that.

Zhang Wei: "What's the matter with our novels? Have the interstitial advertisements reached such a frenzied point? Read novels just like reading novels. Advertisements pop up on the pages from time to time, and now we need word counts for advertisements?"

Yifei: "Free novels don't need advertisements, you let the author eat soft food?"

Zhang Wei: "..."

That's right.

Ziqiao explained: "Actually, our little cakes are selling very well on Dousha and other major live broadcast platforms, and it has also sparked an upsurge of live broadcasts. Now a female anchor who brings goods is worth a lot because of our little cakes. Billions."

Zhang Wei was surprised: "So hot?"

"Of course, Wen Ruo is still a shareholder of Dousha Company, our cake factory, and the recently opened major online celebrity snack factories, so the radio advertising department asked Lisa to find a relationship with me, to see if we can put an advertisement on the radio station, with a discount price."

Ziqiao felt that the price was quite a bargain, so he agreed.

In addition, Curry Sauce is going to develop in the direction of voice actors, Zhao Haitang has nowhere to submit manuscripts.

The radio station is gradually becoming obsolete.

Zi Qiao is actually trying to make a profit.

It is impossible to find professional ones, so why not use cheap ones?
"Then you guys come again." Yifei said.

The voice of curry sauce was loud and clear: "Hey pineapple, hey pineapple. Small cakes are on sale, seize the opportunity to buy affordable, and miss the opportunity to be several times more expensive."

"Hey pineapple, hey pineapple. Big promotion for small cakes..."

After listening, Dali: "Why do you have to repeat Hey Pineapple so many times?"

"I have studied various radio advertisements. Repeated streams are the main genre of radio advertisements." Zhao Haitang came out and explained.

"Okay, but it doesn't reflect the technical content of our little cakes. Keep working hard." Ziqiao now has signs of being a boss.

"We'll try."

Encouraged, Zhao Haitang and Curry were very excited.

After all, the two left.

"Wait, you two don't eat?"

"Don't eat."

The two turned around and left.

Yifei: "These two children are young and don't care about their bodies."

"Honey, I have an appointment with Lisa tomorrow, and I plan to lower the advertising money, so don't worry." Ziqiao asked Meijia for instructions.

Zhang Wei: "The ex-girlfriend turned into a business partner, this story is very exciting."

"It's okay." Meijia rubbed her belly indifferently and said, "Don't say Ziqiao can't, even if he does, he can smell it."

"Can you smell this?"

Zhang Wei felt that his hearing had been slapped.

"Of course, for example, why did the two children only drink a bowl of porridge?"

Zhang Wei: "Why?"

Yifei: "Don't they just have to eat my porridge?"

Everyone: "..."

Teacher Hu, you are too confident.

Meijia: "Of course it's because the two of them rehearsed until four o'clock in the morning yesterday, and then went to the food stall downstairs to eat scallion pancakes together."

Zhang Wei: "Isn't it a bit ridiculous if you can smell it at any time?"

Meijia: "Of course I can smell it, because the first batch of scallion pancakes baked at four o'clock in the morning has a special smell."

"Could it be the smell of dew in the morning?" Yifei guessed.

"It's the smell of getting up." Meijia replied with a smile.

"I'll ask."

Zhang Wei got up and went to the next door, and then came back, surprised: "It's amazing, I really ate scallion pancakes at four o'clock in the morning, so the waking breath really smells good."

"Wait, you can't smell something. For example, I seem to hear Wen Ruo's voice coming back. Can you smell it?" Zhang Wei was a little dissatisfied.

Mika shook her head.

Yifei glanced at Zhang Wei, she also hoped that Zhuge Wenruo would come back.

And said that he does not accept Zhang Wei joking about this kind of thing.

If her precious apprentice didn't come back, she would definitely kill Zhang Wei, and before she died, she would pick out his ears again.

But if Yifei didn't believe it, Zhang Weineng could hear it.

Still the same sentence, forget about Meijia, it is a great miracle that belongs to a mother.

It's really like she has practiced for more than ten years in vain.
Damn, this kid is really back?

Does Zhang Wei have something?
To Yifei's ears, the steps are as light as heavy, it is Zhuge Wenruo's unique sound of slippers.

as predicted.

Meijia saw Zhuge Wenruo sitting at the table in the next second.

"Wen Ruo!"

"Wen Ruo is back!"

"Miss me to death."

Zhuge Wenruo: "Hey, the ladies in the apartment can miss me, but the men don't mind."

Zhang Wei: "You are contemptuous of our male compatriots."

"Then find a man as your partner." Zhuge Wenruo curled his lips.

"Then contempt is contempt."

Zhang Wei doesn't care anymore.

"Hahaha."

Everyone burst into laughter.

But except Yifei.

Yifei is very calm.

He just looked at Zhuge Wenruo quietly and coldly, abbreviated, calm.

After breakfast, Ziqiao went to the factory, Meijia went back to the house to rest, and Zhang Wei went to the next door. Weekends were his days as a community lawyer.

Dali didn't know what he was busy with.

And Yifei still sat there coldly.

Zhuge Wenruo was so frightened that he washed the dishes and mopped the entire apartment floor.

In the end, Yifei still had the same expression.

How would you describe Yifei?

Well, there is.

The innocent eyes, the heart is like a needle in the sea.

It's hard to guess.

She waited until Zhuge Wenruo approached him and smiled to please her before she said coldly:
"came back?"

"Yeah. I'm back."

Zhuge Wenruo said with a sneer.

"You still know how to come back!"

Yifei said sharply.

"Where did you die these days?"

Zhuge Wenruo: "The company...the company has something to do!"

Of course he couldn't tell the truth.

"Liar ghost! Where did you fool around again? Tell me!"

Yifei didn't believe it either.

"I have some business in my company, and then I went back to my mother's house."

Zhuge Wenruo said the truth.

"I advise someone, it's best to tell everything honestly, otherwise..."

"Today next year will be your memorial day!"

Zhuge Wenruo: "..."

What to do, Master is jealous?
what to do?How can I survive domestic violence?

Ask for an answer, wait online, very urgent.

At this moment, Mika's room, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly opened her eyes.

sniff~
His nose arched towards the air, and he said strangely:

"What's the matter? It's early in the morning, there's a strong smell of gunpowder, why is it so sour in the gunpowder, is there still sour gunpowder? Go back and ask Dali..."

Outside, she knew that Yifei and Zhuge Wenruo were there.

Especially Wen Ruo, who became more diligent after going out, knowing that she was mopping the floor.

huh~~~
Since there can't be a fire, let's sleep.

Closing her eyes, she fell asleep.

I don't know how desperate Zhuge Wenruo is at this time.

(End of this chapter)

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