The king is rich and young: My apprentice has been pitted again!

Chapter 255 Dare to say you are the boss, why don't you say you are the bustard?

"It's okay, congratulations!" Lin Wu said.

"Do you think I'm just calling to show off?" Mi Junnuo is not that kind of person, and he didn't deliberately put on a show. "The stage play competition, the organizer has taken a fancy to it, you can go to perform."

"But I didn't learn acting." Lin Wu wanted to take a photo, but cosplayer Da Qiao was finished, who would have expected such a fuss.

"Many celebrities are not from majors, just rehearse a lot and go on stage without being frightened." Mi Junnuo said.

"Do I have to go?" Lin Wu asked.

Ying Huan answered the phone: "No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat, and a few thousand dollars is still money, just think it's for me!"

"The landlord's house is out of food?" Lin Wu didn't dare to ask. During this time, Ying Huan was abnormal. She used to spend a lot of money, and the balance of the card seemed to have no lower limit.

Others go to college, turn over serfs to sing, replace their mobile phones with new ones, and buy new ones for their computers.

Ying Huan is completely reversed. It is the landlord who has become a poor peasant. On her birthday, she does not want to party. The family bought a luxury car as a gift for her. Now her way of travel is either the subway, the bus, or the yellow car.

"You should be the rescuer!" Ying Huan said.

"Why don't you cosplay Wu Zetian, if you win the championship, isn't it a bonus of tens of thousands of dollars?" Lin Wu asked.

"Diao Chan with Mr. Nuomi, the cosplay side is guaranteed, and the stage play is up to you!" Ying Huan did not answer directly, but secretly changed the concept.

"Did you premeditate on both sides?" If this is really the case, Lin Wu admires Ying Huan's "scheming".

Ying Huan didn't think so much, so far, now that Lin Wu said so, she simply decided to plan: "No problem! I'm your manager, no, it's the big boss. From now on, you are under my Ying's banner." Artist, the boss has made arrangements, we must go out to pick up the job!"

"I'll go, dare to say you are the boss, why don't you say you are the bustard?" Mi Junnuo was on the other end of the phone, unable to stand Ying Huan's whims.

"Mr. Nuomi, you are amazing. I only let you perform, but you still want to sell yourself?" Ying Huan snapped back.

It was obvious that they were talking on the phone with Lin Wu, but the two had a quarrel over there.

Lin Wu knew that it wasn't a real quarrel, and she didn't want the sisters to tear each other up, so she persuaded her, "Okay, don't quarrel, I'll sell my kidney, okay?"

"Just waiting for your words."

Both Ying Huan and Mi Junnuo couldn't help laughing. This smile has another meaning, which means that Lin Wu has agreed to the stage play competition.

"Urban routines are deep, I'd better go back to the countryside." Lin Wu thought of this old stalk, and applied it to herself, it was very appropriate.

Lin Wu hung up the phone, and Ying Huan sent a document, which was an electronic script.

Lin Wu downloaded it and read the script a few times.

She is not a screenwriter, nor an editor, she is a writer anyway, this script is not bad.

"I won't be betrayed by the Queen, so why don't I count Grandpa Mao on her?" Why does she always feel that there is a trap?
Thinking back half a month ago, when I went to Qianyan's place that day, she put on her makeup and walked away. Later, she was pulled back by Yinghuan, but she was not photographed or photographed during the whole process.

Who submitted the picture of Da Qiao in her COS, how could the organizer notice her?

Even if you noticed, she is an engineering girl, and she doesn't usually participate in club activities, so suddenly she is asked to act in a stage play, is it plausible?

She looked at the time, the cosplay final was scheduled for Christmas.At that time, Mi Junnuo will play Diao Chan, which should be the exclusive Christmas couple skin in the pesticide game.

She looked at it again, and said that coincidentally, the stage play competition was also on Christmas night.

(End of this chapter)