Vulgar Master

Zhou Bawa: I just got a WeChat account that is said to be a "celebrity person" in my hand. I'll recommend it to you.

Ran Qiuran: ? Who is it?

Zhou Bawa: How much head commission can you give?

Ran Qiuran: I won't mention anything other than money, right? I'll invite you out for a meal, so let's talk about something else.

Zhou Bawa: It's too insincere.

Ran Qiuran: You don't know what to do, let's do it, let's do it, which contestant is it? Didn't we say before, 100 yuan per head.

Zhou Bawa: Make a deal, make money first.

Ran Qiuran: Let me tell you about Zhou Bawa, you are afraid that you will be single for the rest of your life, giving you a chance will be useless.

Ran Qiuran: [red envelope]

Zhou Bawa: I have sent you a business card [CCTV reporter Yang Liang]

Ran Qiuran: ! !

Week Eight Wax: ?

Ran Qiuran: Where did you get Yang Liang's WeChat? !

Zhou Bawa: What do you mean? Can't I have her WeChat? Even elementary school girls in school are rushing to add me on WeChat. Is it strange for an old aunt to add me?

Ran Qiuran: Do you know who she is? ! CCTV is the top of the fire, and her newly created corporate interview column is now the wind vane of domestic politics and business. Do you know the power of this pen? How did you meet her?

Zhou Bawa: I met at the game. She is sitting next to me now. I chatted with this aunt about your business plan. She said she was very interested and wanted to interview you. I told her not to worry, she has a lot of money. Commission, which makes me push her WeChat to you.

Ran Qiuran: You are really my little genius.

Zhou Bawa: Hey, that's not right. Do I want less money? No, no, we'll recalculate the money per person.

Ran Qiuran: Wait a minute, explain to me first, which elementary school girl added you on WeChat?

Zhou Bawa: You are busy, I will watch the game first.

Good guy, Zhou Bawa wiped the sweat from his forehead, and quickly ended the chat, almost chatting himself in. At this time, Yang Liang, who was sitting next to him, had already prepared himself to pretend to be dirty.

Tianmu Yao, one big eyeball floats on top of her head, Yang Liang plugs a data cable to the mobile phone, and the other end is plugged into the back of Tianmu Yao, and it can automatically record video for her without worry, which is equivalent to an external connection. got a camera.

Then it also supports multiple uses for one phone, and multiple plugs into one hole. Zhou Bawa also took a data cable next to it and inserted his mobile phone into the back of Tianmu Yao to broadcast it to Zhou Jiuling, so as to save himself the trouble of holding it up.

Tianmu Yao is in the big sacrificial kitchen shrine, and now there are only 2,000 incense ashes. It belongs to an extremely common kind of dirty decoration in the temple system of Shanhehuang City. It is unknown to others, but it is the case for Zhou Bawa anyway, so he bought it. One was given to Yang Liang, and today I asked her to be a camera broadcast tool for him.

Of course, since Zhou Bawa was specially given away, it must not be that simple. The account received 100 yuan. You see, there is no way to resell Ran Qiuran and get commission money.

As for, do you want to ask if Zhou Bawa deliberately gave gifts to help Ran Qiuran make such a network of pen-holders? Hey, don't talk nonsense, how can Zhou Bawa have that brain.

This is probably the case. This is just a small episode that happened before the game started when Zhou Bawa came to watch the game today.

Now, with the end of the preliminaries, the 96 contestants from Bincheng Dojo participated in the official competition through the audition, and all of them took turns to appear.

The game has officially started.

…

In the auditorium, among the lively crowd of audience, there are many eyes with different thoughts, watching this game. This is the first public temple battle in reality, and it is of great significance.

Chen Jianshe sat on the edge of the auditorium, with scars from previous burns on half of his face, watching the game.

"Why do I feel that after you retired from the polling bureau, you have become much more energetic."

The mobile phone received a message from Jing Zhe Gong. The little mouse sitting next to him was sipping Coke through a straw while holding the mobile phone, and his little paws were typing on the screen.

Chen Jianshe and Jingzhe Gong came to watch the game.

Chen Jianshe: "After I left the polling bureau, I didn't have so much trouble, and I saw a lot of things."

Jingzhe Gong: "I want to go? When Tianhai finishes the game today, you father and son find a place to have a drink and chat."

Chen Jianshe: "That's not necessary. Wait a minute. Besides, he has to play recently, so let him concentrate on the game first."

Jingzhe Gong: "You two have a problem with your mouth."

Chen Jianshe: "I'm not lest you delay your plan, so you don't have to rely on me if you don't win the Bencheng Dojo."

Jingzhe Gong: "Ha, old man, don't use me as a shield, a small Bencheng dojo is nothing, I will win it steadily, not to mention that Tianhai's current strength is already scary, not to mention I am still prepared behind."

Chen Jianshe: "After so many years, I haven't changed your bragging problem. Yes, it will be your fault if you win or lose, don't say my son can't."

Jingzhe Gong: "Drink, if I lose, I will feed the cat."

Chen Jianshe: "Don't talk about that, how have you been recently? Can you remember what happened in your previous life?"

Lord Jingzhe: "As it is, I still only remember that I was a human in my last life, and I was one of the twenty-four sacrificial stove walks in the big sacrificial stove. I still remember the mission of protecting the grain-eater race, and I can't remember the rest at all. After Duke Jingzhe caught Zhou and was brought back to life on a mouse, the memories of my previous life when I was a human were severely shattered..."

Chen Jianshe: "Look forward, it will always be fine."

The uncle and the mouse reminisce while watching the game.

…

On the other side of the auditorium, a secular consultant from a polling bureau was sitting on the seat holding a bucket of fried chicken and eating.

Xu Baihua and his assistant Zhang Shun also came to watch the game.

Zhang Shun: "Boss Xu, the above said that we should carry out the security patrol mission. Isn't it good that we skip work and watch the game if we don't carry out the mission?"

Xu Baihua: "Xiao Zhang, don't talk nonsense, we are patrolling the security, just patrolling the dojo."

Xu Baihua: "Didn't you hear what I said at the entrance of the dojo to the ticket inspector who stopped us from entering? I said we were here to perform official duties."

Zhang Shun: "No no, boss Xu, what you said at the door was just to use your authority and come in to watch the game without buying a ticket."

Xu Baihua: "Don't pay attention to those details, no matter the **** and hen, the fried chicken is good fried chicken. You have to learn a little bit of what Huang Shisan Ye said."

Xu Baihua stretched out his hand with the fried chicken. The fried chicken quickly rotted in the air, and then there was a burp in the air. Mr. Thirteen Huang said that if you eat fried chicken, you are right.

Xu Baihua threw away the chicken bones that Huang Sanye had eaten, but there were two useful words in the nonsense that he said to Zhang Shun:

"Take a good look at the games in the past few days. Don't think that the dojo and our polling bureau are not the same department. It doesn't matter. Let me tell you, there are people who pretend to be dirty and can pass the audition, and there is no fuel-efficient lamp. , we will have to deal with them in the future."

…

In another corner of the auditorium, two figures were talking in a low voice.

Unknown figure a: "Blessed by the lifeless mother, how is it, how well did that Lu Shengdao prepare, can he win the qualification of the dojo master in Bincheng?"

Unknown figure b: "Bless the lifeless mother, don't worry, I have asked the lifeless mother for blessings. Now these grain eaters should not have the ability to deal with it. We will definitely win the position of the dojo master of the Bincheng Dojo. "

Unknown figure a: "That's good, then I'll leave the side of Bincheng to you. I have to go to the dojos in several other cities to see, make sure you don't make any mistakes, the Holy Mother of Lifeless Mother, we must win a few The position of a dojo master."

Unknown figure b: "Don't worry."

…

The VIP box of the dojo.

On the first day of today's competition, there were many prominent business figures in Bencheng, the university leaders of Bencheng University, and several local business investors in Bencheng. .

Many senior investors don't know much about the vulgar competition, but it doesn't affect their desire to do this business. At this time, someone from President He will "instruct" him and talk to Ran Qiuran, the student representative of Bincheng University. chat.

Then Ran Qiuran would tell them that he had connections in the dojo and could help them make money from their investments.

Where are the people in this dojo?

Ran Qiuran: Zhou Bawa, UU reading www. uukanshu.com I have thrown all my rabbits out, you can be sure that the person you are looking for will definitely become the dojo master, otherwise we will have to die for love.

Zhou Bawa: Don't worry, I have a long life.

Ran Qiuran: Can't you give me the bottom line?

Zhou Bawa: Trust me, be steady.

Zhou Ba wax heart said that this is clear to you, is it worth it? Then I'm afraid it's not that I'm going to die, anyway, I'm ready.

In this way, the position of a dojo master has stirred up the undercurrents in the Bincheng Dojo, and the waves are already so turbulent in the dark, and the battle on the bright side is impossible to be dull.

On the field, the players from all sides are very talented, and they are competing fiercely.

Zhou Bawa looked at the temple owner of Dou Temple on the arena and saw it.

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