Entertainment: You Don't Want To Be A Big Brother, But A Director?

Chapter 256 Thank you, give us some time

After the footsteps of the kidnappers coming down the stairs appeared, they even abandoned Wang Duoyu and jumped downstairs, fearing that they would be a step slower than others.

Wang Duoyu's subordinates could run away, but Wang Duoyu couldn't, because Xia Zhu was still in the hands of the kidnappers. If he even ran away, that person would be completely hopeless.

Because he stood at the front of the line, Wang Duoyu could not help seeing clearly the true face of the kidnapper who was not wearing a mask when he went downstairs.

How do TV dramas work? Anyone who sees the true face of the kidnapper will die!

Thinking of this, Wang Duoyu couldn't control it, and burst into tears:

"Hey..․Ah~! Ah!"

"I don't want to see you at all, and you can't kill me to silence it, it doesn't make sense, it's none of my business if you don't protect yourself!

You let him go quickly, and get out of here with the stinky money, I will see you once in the future, and I won't know you once!"

Wang Duoyu is the one who yelled out this confession in a full-fledged manner. There is really no other way.

He has no choice but to be afraid, who will let him see the true face of the kidnapper?

But he couldn't run away, he ran away, he might see Xia Zhu's body 09 tonight.

Close your eyes tightly to express your attitude, so as not to irritate the kidnappers.

"Xia Zhu! I'm here to save you!"

It was hard to hide the movement downstairs from the people above, Xia Zhu heard Wang Duoyu's voice from a long distance away.

Sure enough, it was very much his style. The domineering Wang Duoyu, who he had imagined coming alone before, was simply not something he could do.

"You broom star, do you know how much I gave up for you?"

"In the future, if you don't give me a hundred children, you'll be sorry for me! Ugh..."

As he spoke, Wang Duoyu felt sad when he thought that 30 billion had disappeared like this, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Xia Zhu by the handrail of the stairs, seeing Wang Duoyu's heart-piercing appearance, was both moved and amused at the same time.

Mr. Jin came to Xia Zhu's side, looked at Wang Duoyu at the stairs, and said with relief:

"Wang Duoyu, congratulations!"

Although he looked embarrassed and he was a bit embarrassed, but being able to come here, nothing is a problem.

Lao Jin's voice reached Wang Duoyu's ears, causing him to open his eyes instantly.

Why is Mr. Jin here?

Afterwards, the two witnesses of Xihong Life Insurance walked out behind the kidnapper, and congratulated Wang Duoyu with their palms.

Even the kidnapper with a pile of flesh on his face didn't look so ferocious at this moment.

"Congratulations to Mr. Wang, lovers will finally get married!"

Liu Jiannan, who was supposed to die, is now resurrected, with an exaggerated hairstyle, and wishes Wang Duoyu his best wishes.

"Xia Zhu, what does this mean?"

Wang Duoyu felt that he couldn't get his head around, people who shouldn't appear, guys who came back from the dead, and kidnappers who weren't kidnappers.

Everything makes Wang Duoyu, who can't calm down now, feel strange.

Xia Zhu wept with joy, helped her up when she went downstairs, and carried her upstairs.

"The choice between money and humanity is the final test left by your second master."

Mr. Jin gave the answer:

"You passed!"

"Come on, look."

Mr. Jin raised his hand and asked the staff to play Wang Duoyu's second master's message.

The data is projected on the ceiling of the unfinished building through a projector.

The second master in the picture, with a look of hatred for iron and steel, grabbed the slippers on the ground and threw them at Wang Duoyu:

"Beast, I know you can't pass my test!"

The projection was too realistic, causing Wang Duoyu to subconsciously avoid the fake slippers thrown by the second master.

"Sorry, misplaced."

Staff found themselves in time. Mistake, after apologizing to Wang Duoyu and others, replace the video file.

This time, the second master in the picture has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, his eyes are full of appreciation:

"Hahaha, you did not let me down, money did not swallow your humanity, because we are equally good, you deserve my inheritance, child [I wish you happiness!"

This is Erye's last last words to Wang Duoyu. Wang Duoyu can stand here, and Erye can rest in peace when he dies.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Wang Duoyu and Xia Zhu hugged each other happily.

The movie also came to the end.

Several empty shots cut the exterior scenes of Xihong City. With the time of a song and chorus, roughly several important buildings in the urban area were captured in the movie screen.

A station wagon came from the west, crossed the cross-river bridge and entered Xihong City C.

Finally, the vehicle stopped at the gate of a charity organization, surrounded by passers-by who knew about the charity and came to greet it.

The slogans waving in the hands of passers-by read the four characters of charity and heroism.

The car door opened, and Wang Duoyu walked out in casual clothes, then opened the passenger seat door non-stop, and took Xia Zhu, who was pregnant.

"Come on baby be careful."

"I just came back from traveling around the world. I enjoyed everything I should enjoy. I feel that if so much money falls into my hands, it is a waste. I want this to be more meaningful than money!"

Facing the reporter, Wang Duoyu talked about her psychological journey:

"So donate everything and keep nothing!"

In the office, there is a donation agreement in front of Wang Duoyu and Xia Zhuzhuan, and the agreement will take effect immediately after signing.

"Mr. Wang, Mrs. Wang, I need to make a final confirmation. The two of you will give up this property in the form of donation. May I ask, have you thought it through?"

The person in charge confirmed to the two of them again.

"Need to say? That must!"

Xia Zhu took Wang Duoyu's hand and nodded with a smile.

"Actually, I've been thinking about it for a long time, no problem!" 217 "Okay, come on!"

After confirming that it is correct, the person in charge handed over the tender donation agreement.

When Wang Duoyu was about to write his name, Xia Zhu's stomach suddenly hurt.

Hearing his daughter-in-law's cry of pain, Wang Duoyu turned his head and asked, "What's wrong? My son kicked his feet again?"

"Is there any objection to my son? You said that the two of us have enjoyed enough, but the child has not yet?"

Xia Zhu agreed before because she forgot about the child in her stomach.

Wang Duoyu thought about it for a while, took off his glasses, and discussed with the person in charge:

"In this way, the principle of donation remains the same. Leave a little for the children, not much, just enough to feed them!"

The person in charge greets you with a smile, Boss Wang, you are right in everything:

"Of course, it's your right!"

"Thank you, give us some time and let me do the math!"

Taking paper and pen, Wang Duoyu began to calculate the child's daily necessities in the future.

Confinement sisters, diapers, breast pumps, and milk powder are all necessary supplies to ensure the health of children and not treat adults badly.

Afterwards, the teething sticks and various nutritional items are theoretically given to those who have the ability, and not forced to do so if they are not able, and local tyrants like Wang Duoyu naturally fill up all of them.

These are just the expenses during infancy, and after going to school, the expenses will be even more terrifying. .