His entertainment life

The departure of Master Sun is destined to turn the provincial capital into a pile of loose sand. Although there were six groups of people and horses supporting each other in the provincial capital, none of them took the initiative. Just because they are entertainers, entertainers are not qualified to master the business plan of the elite center. Yuan Hua didn't do it until today. He has endured it for many years, and it's hard for him!

Zhang Aoyang is destined not to stay in the provincial capital for long. He must have thought that the entry of Liu DA and miss Yi Lian would make the provincial capital peaceful. But he is absolutely wrong. Liu DA and miss Yi Lian are useless. Those who want to rebel do not need to go through the hands of Liu DA and miss Yi Lian. They can do whatever they want.

The reason why Yuan Hua has been waiting until now is that Zhang Aoyang has gone to Zhuolu province. When he is in such a mess that he can't even take care of himself, he will make things worse?

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Liu DA has stood there stupidly. He absolutely did not expect that Zhang Aoyang should come up with such a show at this juncture, which is really adding fuel to the fire! Yuan Hua's state of mind at this time is more arrogant. It seems that Zhang Aoyang must have hit too many nails in Zhulu province?

But he just thought so, his phone rings suddenly. This phone call is not subtle, even scared Yuan Hua instinctively. Trembling picked up the phone, so a look, this is the late grandson's phone number!

He was so scared that he dropped his cell phone to the ground. The follower next to him didn't know why he was so scared. He bent down to have a look. The mobile phone address book named "Sun Lao" vibrates on the screen of the mobile phone!

Isn't master sun belching? What's going on here? Dead people still use cell phones? Yuan Hua swallowed a mouthful of saliva mercilessly, can't it be Mr. Sun's deceiving corpse? can't! At that time, when Master Sun was buried, he was present. He watched grandson never see the sky!

Which son of a bitch did this? He can only comfort himself now. Hard to make their hands tremble to grasp the ground is still shaking the mobile phone, everyone has been watching. I admire him for his courage. Anyway, I would rather not use this mobile phone than answer such a call.

Yuan Hua stamped his foot hard to cheer himself up. After thinking for a long time, he finally dialed such a phone. He didn't wait for the opposite side to say so. He yelled directly: "are you a human or a ghost? Don't scare me here Everyone could hear his voice trembling, not afraid it was impossible. But there was no sound from the opposite side. If you listen carefully, you can feel the wind. Or it can be said that there is only wind on the opposite side, no one.

The more you think about it, the more surprised you are. Is it true that the soul is on the phone? But when we just thought about it, the other end of the phone made two loud sounds. It's like an energetic old man walking on a precipice. It's a strange sound of rope.

"Yuan Hua, are you going to rebel?" The voice of the old, very old. It's still from you! Although Yuan Hua's voice to master sun has almost disappeared, he can't help but feel chilly when he hears such a sad voice. Master Sun cheated the corpse! His grandson cheated the corpse!

"Master Sun, don't scare me!" Yuan Hua's mouth is just like he can't hang up. He keeps spitting out his skin. It can be seen that under the suppression of Master Sun in the past, he was a role of bowing to the throne. Mr. Sun's phone call continued to be silent, leaving behind only the answers that were beyond their imagination.

There's no grandson here. Grandson is a dead man. This is just Zhang Aoyang's prank. Now he is eating fruit, covering with a bath towel, and leisurely falls on the sofa to tease Yuan Hua.

Where is the sound of the rope coming from? Zhang Aoyang deliberately rolled the towel into a hemp strip and rubbed it on the other end of the telephone line. Zhang Aoyang pretended to be the old man's voice. He knew that Yuan Hua's fear was going to explode at this point. How could he have the heart to distinguish whether the voice was true or false?

It's too simple a question as to why Mr. Sun's address book is displayed on the other person's mobile phone. Didn't Zhang Aoyang get spoofed by a black hacker of Su Miao at the time of live broadcast? Now the hacker is Zhang Aoyang's invisible right-hand man. What's the trouble of tampering with the mobile phone number? Don't you finish it with a little finger!

Qiao Yuan Hua on the other end of the phone is scared to pee his pants. Zhang Aoyang really thinks it's funny. But Tang Xin is in front of him, can't lose his temper, so deliberately suppress such laughter very low, very low.

The voice over there was still shaking, "sun sun, Master Sun, you believe me! I've never done anything contrary! I just want to help you readjust the operation of the provincial Music Association, so that you can rest in peace in heaven! " What he said is right. After Master Sun died, there were no leaders. Although Master Sun devoted himself to Zhang Aoyang, he didn't say who should rule the provincial capital before he died.

But! Zhang Aoyang won the competition. Only those who should have won the competition can laugh to the end. Yuan Hua's doing so can not only make Mr. Sun's death, but also make people feel shameless!Zhang Aoyang laughed and said to the other end of the phone, "ah, Yuan Hua, don't do that. It's me. I'm not Mr. Sun. " Zhang Aoyang didn't choose to change his voice this time. Yuan Hua could hear it. This is Zhang Aoyang!

"Zhang Aoyang, you son of a bitch, take Master Sun to scare me?" He said angrily at last. Compared with just now, the atmosphere of fear suddenly dropped, not young and old. But I read that it was Mr. Sun's mobile phone number, and there was still some small fear in my heart.

Yuan Hua turned around and suddenly found out, "Zhang Aoyang! Where did you get Mr. Sun's cell phone number? And got my cell phone number? " Zhang Aoyang just smiles. This problem is not difficult. Hackers can do it.

"You son of a bitch, you want to rebel as soon as Master Sun dies. Are you sure nobody in the province can deal with you? " Zhang Aoyang said quietly, without any nervous worry, as if he had stated all this. All of a sudden, Liu Da's eyes widened. It turns out that this guy had known that someone would rebel and deliberately turned defensive into offensive.