Eight hundred and second chapter God fills the knife
"If this kid really does something to Meimei, not only will he fulfill Meimei's wish, but I will also be unable to ask for it."
But I knew that the father of the ink painting thrush suddenly muttered in a low voice.
"Ah? Deputy Mayor Yang, what did you say just now?"
The male secretary seemed to hear it, but didn't, so he hurriedly ran up to ask.
"Nothing, let's go."
...
Zuo Yang is obviously not a qualified tour guide.
"Ahhhhhhh, where is that place?"
"Maybe...I don't know either."
"Will you pass by the bird's nest later?"
"Probably not."
"I heard that things in Wangfujing are expensive. The same things are dozens of times more expensive than online. Is it true?"
"It's hard to say, I haven't been to Wangfujing..."
"Then where have you been? You won't have even been to the Forbidden City, right?"
“…”
Along the way, the ink painting thrush asked questions like a curious baby, but Zuo Yang didn't know anything about it.
He even regretted that he wouldn't have driven driverless taxis if he had known it. Although the starting fee was a little expensive, the brother in the taxi could definitely talk about the ink painting and it would save himself from being embarrassed... In other words, although driverless taxis have become popular, there are still many taxis driven by manual taxis, and many people like to take artificial taxis, because chatting with a brother who speaks with Beijing accent is also a very interesting experience. It has even gradually developed into a special tourism project. Even if the brother does not detour or fights with watches, he still earns much more than before.
For many people who come to the imperial capital for a trip, if they don’t hear the saying “Damn this young man”, it would be like a waste of time…
...
When I returned to the villa.
The members of Jinxiu Studio who learned the news from Zuo Yang in advance still welcomed each other. There is no need to say anything about the reaction and psychology. It is the same anyway, it is just envy, jealousy and hatred... Even Chen Yi was a little tired. There was no way. Single beauties came to her house every few days, and they were all famous goddesses in the game circle. She couldn't stop her. What else could she do besides entertaining and playing the role of a good hostess?
Only the dry goods queen "Lin Qianyu", who still lives here and has not left, feels a little uncomfortable.
Why not very good?
Because the room arranged by Zuo Yang for Shui Mo Huamei was actually on the second floor!
The room on the first floor was already full, so Zuo Yang asked Shui Mo Huamei to temporarily live in the room that originally belonged to Xia on the second floor. Anyway, Xia Tian has been very busy recently and rarely has the chance to go home. The room is empty and is empty... The most important thing is that Xia Tian’s room is next to Zuo Yang!
Why?
This is unfair!
However, as a guest, Lin Qianyu felt a little depressed and did not show it.
But Zuo Yang asked without any eyes while the girl was gnawing lemons: "You have been living here for more than a week. Isn't your old Lin worried?"
"Don't worry!"
Lin Qianyu rolled her eyes immediately, "What? Are you going to drive me away after only one week? Or do you want to care about my rent?"
"No, I'll just ask casually, just be as you please."
Zuo Yang said subconsciously.
"I'm not casual!"
Lin Qianyu immediately waited for Zuo Yang and said, "I have decided to join the studio temporarily. As a member of the studio, it is reasonable and logical for me to live here, right? Chen Yi?"
"ah?"
Chen Yi was stunned by the sudden question, and then he finished the fight without hesitation, "That's right, I welcome you with both hands, but in order to meet the studio's development needs, I have found a new place. I may have to move in the past few days, and all the studio members will move out, so... are you sure you want to join our studio?"
Chapter completed!