Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　"Don't care what Rongzi thinks or what other people think, I'll take good care of this child. I'll go to Degang's side and say, you two don't have to worry about anything, talk about cross talk on stage and bring joy to the audience. , then I am right! Do you understand?"

　　"……Eh."

　　Yu Xuan suddenly let out a long sigh, then nodded:

　　"Got it, sir.".

Chapter 257

　　After checking Zhang Wenshun's body, the old man left the two to eat.

　　Not drinking.

　　First, the old man's body didn't allow it, and second, he had to drive.

　　After eating a warm home-cooked meal, Yu Xuan talked a lot about the current affairs of Deyun Society.

　　Some of these things are good, some are bad.

　　Yu Xuan tried his best to pick up the good ones, and the old man didn't talk too much to ask, for example, what happened to Xiaowei.

　　This old man has lived his whole life, and he is very good at seeing people and things.

　　He Yunwei's matter, saying a thousand and ten thousand, is also his derailment in marriage.

　　It can't run.

　　So, it doesn't make any sense to say such a thing.

　　After dinner, I drank a cup of tea.

　　Seeing that it was almost time, Yu Xuan got up and said goodbye.

　　He could see that although the old man really wanted to go to the opening ceremony of Guangde Building, Wu Shaobai would definitely not agree with him standing in a state of emptiness just now.

　　So the three of them tacitly did not mention this.

　　After calling Zhang Wenshun's house, Wu Shaobai turned on the light and watched the draft paper carefully in the car.Look again and again...

　　After a while, he said:

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　　"Master, is it appropriate?"

　　"Since Mr. Zhang said it, it is appropriate."

　　"……Um."

　　He responded, carefully put away the paper, put it in the palm of his hand and rubbed the texture of the box, and suddenly laughed.

　　Yu Xuan glanced at him and asked:

　　"What are you laughing at?"

　　"Just thinking about something..."

　　"what?"

　　"Who said that we are bulls doing things without justice?"

　　"Uh……"

　　In Yu Xuan's astonishment, Wu Shaobai looked at the increasingly prosperous city outside the window. No matter how busy the traffic flowed into the sea, a quiet burning flame lit up in his eyes.

　　……

　　When he returned home, Meng Xianghui had already returned.

　　"Teacher Yu, brother."

　　Seeing the two enter the house, he quickly said hello.

　　Yu Xuan nodded:

　　"Didn't drink?"

　　"No, Brother Luan said let's wake up and go back to make a good life..."

　　"Ah."

　　Yu Xuan responded and pointed at Wu Shaobai:

　　"Then if you have any questions, just ask your brother, I will take a shower."

　　"Hmm, okay...Senior brother, that...hehe~"

　　Looking at Meng Xianghui who was smirking, Wu Shaobai asked with a smile:

　　"Happy?"

　　"Ok!"

　　"Just be happy. What do you need to do?"

　　"……No."

　　"No?"

　　Wu Shaobai was taken aback:

　　"Didn't you say that there are a few interesting ones? Why are they gone?"

　　"...I thought it was fun before, but suddenly it's not fun anymore."

　　"..."

　　Silently looking at Meng Xianghui, who said nothing, he sighed:

　　"Okay, you can't say it tonight in your state. Then go and make a good job of your own life. Tomorrow, my brother Yue and I will set the opening paragraph, and then you will pinch us. Let’s talk about it when the time comes.”

　　"That's fine. Don't be afraid to stray from the existing themes."

　　"Ah."

　　In response, he raised the phone.

　　Meng Hetang understood in seconds that his brother was planning to call his girlfriend, so he nodded quickly, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, and wanted to smoke by himself.

　　Wu Shaobai came to the balcony and called Tong Liya directly.

　　But no one picked up.

　　If she didn't even pick up two calls, Tong Liya should be filming.

　　Back in the house, he looked at the box in front of him.After thinking about it, he went back to the bedroom and turned on the computer.

　　After a while, Guo Degang's "The Truth" came out from the computer's speakers.

　　……

　　Noon the next day.

　　Wu Shaobai, who received patients all morning, clocked in and got off work every day. When he was about to drink a bowl of fried liver in Tianxingju by the door, he suddenly heard two people chatting at the table next to him.

　　It just happened to say the rules of drinking fried liver.

　　"I brought him to drink fried liver two days ago with a classmate from another place. He uses a spoon, so I told him that the rule in Yanjing is not to drink it with a spoon. Do you know what he said to me? He Said I shouldn't use this rule as a show. The reason why I didn't give a spoon for fried liver was because the boss was afraid that someone would steal it... I thought to myself, where did you hear the rule? It's not nonsense, hey , to say that it is a foreigner..."

　　"..."

　　Wu Shaobai's mouth twitched, and he turned to look at this one.

　　Not saying a word.

　　He closed his ears and pretended that the person next to him was farting.

　　After eating a bowl of fried liver and two or two buns, he got up to pay the bill and was just about to go out. After seeing Wu Shaobai, the master standing next to the stew pot said with a smile:

　　"Mr. Wu, don't mind. Just like the one from Yanjing who was just a mouthful, he is usually not a serious Yanjing person. It's good to listen to it and have fun~"

　　"You know me?"

　　Wu Shaobai was taken aback.

　　The stew master smiled and nodded:

　　"When I'm off work, I'm happy to go to Deyun Club to listen to the cross talk between you and Mr. Guo. The opening of Guangde Building in the past two days makes me very happy. Finally, I don't have to go to the overpass."

　　"Thank you for holding it."

　　"Where, Mr. Wu, it's hot, take this one to relieve the heat."

　　Master Luzhu smiled and handed over a cardboard box of grape soda in front of the freezer:

　　"When Guangde Building opens, I will definitely go to cheer for you."

　　"Thank you very much."

　　Wu Shaobai did not refuse. After politely thanking him, he went out directly.

　　A waiter serving dishes to the guests saw this and asked in confusion:

　　"Master Liu, who is this person?"

　　"Mr. Wu."

　　The stew master said with a smile.

　　After all, I may still feel that it is not enough, and suddenly gave a thumbs up:

　　"Good horn!"

　　"Uh……"

　　"He will come again in the future, remember, if you want to fry the liver, then give more to the liver, and if you want to stew it, remind me, I will give more intestines!"

　　"...Okay, I remember."

　　Although the waiter wondered what the number of ways this person had, he nodded and agreed.

　　……