Vice President of Deyun, starting from withdrawing from the mainstream

Naturally, it didn't take much time to eat a meal. Chen Huanyu and the three of them had almost eaten while talking and laughing, and then got up, paid the bill, and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Chen Huanyu took out two business cards from his pocket with a smile, and handed them to Yue Longgang and Kong Deshui in the store respectively:

"If the two of you are interested in cross talk, the address on the back of this business card—Tianqiao Deyun Society Small Theater, take my business card, and go and listen to the ticket seller if you don't need money, but don't be in Do it when there are spectators buying tickets."

"Zhongzhongzhong!"

"Eh, it's not this...then thank you, boss."

Kong Deshui on the side didn't understand what it meant, but seeing Yue Long put the business card in his trouser pocket like a baby with a smirk on his face, he had no choice but to agree with a smile.

Chen Huanyu nodded, waved his hand, and followed Chang Yuan and Sun Yue out of the restaurant. After walking for a while, Chang Yuan burped and asked half curiously and half chatting:

"Hey Huanyu, fat man, do you think these two will go later?"

"I don't think so. Seeing that the two of them don't have much money, they probably depend on this little salary for eating, drinking, and sleeping. I've been feeling a bit overwhelmed just now." Fatty Sun said casually, patting his stomach.

"Huanyu, what do you think?"

"I think...hehe, I think they will always go. As soon as I see them, I feel that I am destined for cross talk." Chen Huanyu smiled and said.

"Cut... This bastard Yuan has been with you recently, did he eat something unclean? It's like being hysterical every day." Sun Yue rolled her eyes and complained speechlessly.

"Hey fat man, if you want to say that, I really remember one thing. I lost a single sock a few days ago. Do you think it might be Chen Huanyu's sleepwalking..." Chang Yuan smiled slyly road.

"That's impossible. If this is eating dirty things, you should have been hysterical long ago. Do you remember the silk stocking milk tea I bought you a week ago?" Chen Huanyu said calmly, not in a hurry.

Chang Yuan: "Remember... what are you doing, bastard???"

Chen Huanyu smiled calmly and said, "I didn't do anything, but that milk tea is not silk stocking milk tea, it's pure cotton milk tea made from socks I wore for a week."

Chang Yuan: "..."

Although there was a possibility of joking inside, Chang Yuan's complexion instantly changed from yellow to green when he heard such a powerful stimulus:

"Don't you fucking joke!!! What you said is not true, is it???"

Chen Huanyu pretended to think about it for a long time, and then said: "Well, after thinking about it carefully, it's really not true..."

"I didn't wear those socks for a week, that is, I wore them for five days, but during that time I went to Beijing Sports to play a football game."

Chang Yuan's calm expression suddenly froze, and finally he couldn't help roaring towards Chen Huan and said, "Fuck!!! The thief is taking his life! Today tmd is either you die or you die!!!"

"Pfft...... Hahahahaha!!!" Sun Yue suffocated her laughter for a long time, even turning red, and finally broke through in Chen Huanyu's last sentence.

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And at this time, without mentioning the riot of Chen Huanyu's three bad friends, Kong Deshui, who was huddled in the corner as the afternoon rush hour of the hotel passed, also listened carefully to Yue Longgang's retelling of what happened just now, fiddling with his hands Looking at Chen Huanyu's business card, he said thoughtfully:

"Chen Huanyu...Deyun Society...Cross talk...I've never heard of it..."

"But those few people just now looked very reliable? Why don't we go and listen to it together during the weekend? It's free anyway!" Yue Longgang said with a smile.

"It's free, and you believe it when he says it's free? What if it's a fairy dance, and you say it's free to go in and listen for 10 minutes? The security guard comes and asks you for money. What if you don't let it out if you don't have five hundred?" Kong Deshui flipped over. Rolling eyes said.

"Then it won't be... I don't think they are like cheating villains." Yue Longgang said cowardly, frowning.

Kong Deshui explained to Yue Longgang with a good teacher: "Don't you think that the bad guys who cheated all have bad guys written on their foreheads? Then tell you that those who play fairy dance are good, and I am afraid that the worse ones will directly give you the kidneys." or just pull you into the MLM organization.”

Yue Long just patted his thigh and said: "Hey, I know that MLM organization! I have been there before, and I think that place is quite good, there are food and drinks, and many people shout slogans with me, but later the supervisor I don't know why they drove me away..."

Kong Deshui: "... Anyway, there is probably something wrong with this place. I definitely won't go anyway. I'll go to you alone. Anyway, you don't have enough to eat. What are you doing? If you don’t carry out pyramid schemes, it probably won’t have any impact.”

"Forget it, you have a good brain, since you can't say it, then don't go." Yue Long just thought about it, and finally decided to listen to Kong Deshui's words.

Until the evening, after a busy day at the hotel, Yue Long and Kong Deshui dragged their tired bodies back to the staff dormitory of the hotel.

And every night, for the employees who don't have mobile phones at this time, there are only two ways for them to entertain themselves.

One is the radio or novel magazines, and the other is the dormitory. In the best room where the supervisor lives, there is a small color TV.

Especially in recent days, almost every night at this time, all the employees would huddle on the floor outside the supervisor's room, watching Zhejiang Satellite TV's "Tian Long Ba Bu" together.

After all, no matter how interesting the novels and radio stations were at the time, they couldn’t compare to Qiao Feng who could sing the Dragon’s Eighteen Palms, the eccentric A’Zhu, and the bubbly white-clothed Wang Yuyan.

"Oh, I'll go! It's a critical moment to advertise again. Do you think Qiao Feng can save A'Zhu after going to Juxian Village?"

"I think it's a bit precarious. Qiao Feng will be in danger if things go wrong. There are a lot of masters in the guy. Wouldn't he die if he goes in?"

"Brother Kong, you said that Ah Jun looks really strong!"

"Well, it's exciting...but I still like Wang Yuyan more."

An episode of the TV series was soon over and it was time for commercials. The employees breathed a sigh of relief and discussed the plot of the TV series in twos and threes. Naturally, Yue Longgang and Kong Deshui were also in the crowd.

While the supervisor took advantage of the commercial period of the program, he picked up the TV board and switched to another channel to wander around.

However, as the TV turned to Yangma's third channel, a handsome smiling face in a coat suddenly appeared on the TV screen, which suddenly made Kong Deshui and Yue Longgang's eyes widen. .

"Fuck!!!"