Chapter 670: Wang Xiaoya is a good comrade

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But when Qin Guan was pulled into the small alley and turned a little inexplicable corner, he discovered that there was nothing else.
One by one, the big flats are all decently hung with the company's brand, and four or five courtyards deep in the front, they reached the destination of their trip.
Jingjian Law Offices, this signboard around the mouth, seems to be the masterpiece of these two friends.
Get off the bus and arrive at the destination.
Qin Guan, who entered the courtyard, also had to admire the enjoyment of these two boys. In this slow-paced city, he found a place he liked.
The small courtyard of the Quartet, the courtyard with the door open, the rooms around the circle, and from the courtyard are the conference room and the office.
The most whimsy is the design of this yard. There is no coldness and ruthlessness of the law firm, but a little more leisurely and pleasant taste.
The fence in the yard, the vine seedlings on the shelf, the winding and winding bamboo racks are the gourd vines that contracted and dried in winter, and in a forgotten little corner, there are several air-dried gourds, struggling to hide themselves Figure.
Qiao Guan stepped inside the house while screaming and admiring his friend's career, and saw a familiar figure inside.
"Wei Zi? Are you here too? Why didn't you call me, all together?"
Cong Nianwei, who was a little puzzled, tilted his head, looked at Zhou Jing with his eyes, and then opened his mouth: "Why? They didn't tell you? Or I didn't tell you?"
Cong Nianwei filled up the teacups on the long case and handed it to Qin Guan: "I designed the drawing for the small courtyard here."
"I sent and received mails for them in the United States. I thought you knew it, so I didn't say it."
"Also, come here today. Didn't Sister Xue tell you that it was a job commissioned by Zhou Jing and Li Jian?"
"Or do they intend to surprise you?"
What is this and what? Sister Xue only said the script and didn't mention any other work for half a point?
Sister Xue, who was far away from the capital, hung up the phone at the Chaoyang Temple Fair and took a bite of the sugar gourd in the hands of Yin Changtao.
And this Chinese American who came to China for the first time for Chinese New Year, while watching everything like a rattle at the temple fair, was fresh and questioningly asked the girl beside him: "Why don't you tell him to boss Qin Guan What is your friend’s job?"
Sister Xue creaked the bite of rock candy's coat: "It's not a serious job at first glance. Notifying me in advance of this agent is also to conform to the work flow of his superstar."
"Don't say, it's the law. Every step must follow the rules, not even letting friends help."
"Besides, this kind of playful help is not a company job at all?"
Yin Changtao, who hadn't always thought about it, was a rare shrewd one: "You said that this friend's help is not external?"
"It should be... Ha ha ha..."
It is a pity that it is too late to regret it now. Emperor Tiangao's far-haired children and pit teammates have no psychological pressure at all.
The confused Qin Guan took a sip of tea on the chair and opened the query: "Speak, and think of me to help? First of all, I don't know anything about the law firm."
Qin Guan only felt a burst of liver pain when he looked at the two big faces and smiled more brilliantly.
Zhou Jing rubbed his palm: "Qin Guan, do you remember that I have a niece?"
"Remember, call Xiaoya, white fat white fat."
"Yes, yes, I especially like sticking to you. I still shared the ice cream you eat."
"Well, what's wrong?"
"Isn't she participating in the primary school dance competition? They accidentally won the first place in that school."
"You also know that the TV station in City Y is over. This Spring Festival party is over, and we have to get the last Lantern Festival party in City Y."
"Where does the party show come from? Cultural centers, theater groups, local model plays, and then the strong support of enterprises and institutions."
"It's a party, it's more like a national party, isn't it?"
"So, Wang Xiaoya was arrested by the school and was going to dance with the Lantern Festival in Y City."
"You know, these children, they all do it as a matter of truth. Every day they are exhausted and half dead. Everyone in the family is distressed, but they can't stand the children's willingness."
"Because these children are too serious, some old actors in this city have some friction with each other, which interrupted the rehearsal many times."
"These children have been working hard for half a day, and they haven't been able to play them."
"It's also childish, and my sister's child immediately angered me: My uncle Qin Guan is more famous than you, the kind that is known all over the world, but there are no big names like you!"
When the executive director of the TV station heard it, who? Qin Guan? Isn’t the little girl talking about Qin Guan?
This small question, under the eager little eyes of the accompanying class teacher, Wang Xiaoya sold her favorite uncle Qin Guan like a bean!
So, the actors on the rehearsal on this stage are no longer acting, and the director of the field control on the side is no longer instructing. The two old actors who are pinched on the opposite side are no longer playing. I saw this because of the rehearsal requirement, I pierced a little girl with a braid of heaven.
Obediently, Long Dingdong, this baby knows the international superstar...
And as a villain who is not frightened, Wang Xiaoya is proud to pinch her waist: "I didn’t say anything nonsense, Uncle Qin Guan returned home this year."
"My uncle is his best friend and he is the best friend. I guess I will play with my bare now..."
Child, it’s not that uncle, so grow up with bare ass.
The confirmed director, shiveringly opened the walkie-talkie in his hand, a little trembling and spoke to the leader.
"Director, have you heard?"
After the control of the machine in the background, the director of the station was already in tears, and the Lantern Festival Party in Y City will no longer be buried in the battle of the various local stations in Shandong.
Maybe relying on this evening party, we can still be awarded the best innovation award in the Shandong industry.
He has made his own contribution to the civilization construction of the city and the popularization of culture.
So, this naturally bald director of Moshigan made the most wise decision.
"I heard, please, please, please do everything possible to abduct Qin Guan to the Y platform to have fun with the people."
"After all, is it a part of Y City, whether it's seeking good, cheating, or taking the family route, in short, we must achieve the final goal!"
ps: Push the book, from comedian to superstar, is this the title of the book? No matter, the book of Long Ma Kunlun (to be continued.)