"You, you, you, you dare to scold me for that... that! You said it! You said it, right!!"

"Slightly, slightly, slightly!"

Two women of about the same age suddenly began to curse in the parking lot outside the venue, and they seemed to be determined not to stop until the fight lasted for 300 rounds and then added extra time.

Lizi, who was sitting in the trunk of the SUV, was eating egg pudding and watched this scene with interest.

At this time, Lao Q, who came as the driver, asked curiously: "That seems to be the location of a local TV station... Why, she knows the boss?"

Lizi was watching it with great interest, and without turning around she said, "I heard that we have known each other since we were students. We are in the same major... and are bitter rivals."

Lao Q, who is a tough guy but likes to see pornographic pictures with domineering eyes, was silent for a moment, then frowned and said: "Actually, I also have this question, why can our third-rate gossip magazine get the admission ticket, but the local TV station

?”

Lizi was finally willing to look back. She pointed at herself, blinked and said, "If you ask me which hotpot is the best, I can tell you right away?"

"...As if I didn't ask." Lao Q shook his head, immediately got out of the car, and began to talk about moving the equipment from the car. It will take a lot of time to set up and adjust these things in the venue.

"Just wait, I will definitely kill you!"

"Slightly, slightly, slightly!"

I saw Aunt Ren coming back triumphantly.

Li Zi also just finished eating the eggs on hand and stood up, "Are you entering now?"

Ren Ziling suddenly said: "You and Lao Q go in with your equipment first. I seem to see an acquaintance. I'll go over and say hello. I'll go back in to find you soon."

As he said that, he saw Ren Ziling running out of the parking lot in a hurry... Seeing this, Lizi felt that Lao Q, as a macho man, was full of muscles and very powerful, so he decided to eat a few more puddings before making any plans.

Old Q: "Me, the tool man?"

Lizi: "Yes!"

…

Outside the parking lot, inside the tent of a temporary headquarters of a group of city police officers... Ren Ziling met a so-called acquaintance.

The police sergeant of the city's No. 1 Brigade, Officer Mahoude.

"How come you, a third-rate gossip magazine, can actually get admission tickets?"

Aunt Ren seemed to have heard the same question just now... Her anger probably hadn't dissipated yet, so she reached out and pinched her chubby face, "Who are you looking down on? Old horse!"

"No... I'm really curious." Sir Ma rubbed his cheek at this time. His wife, Mrs. Ma, couldn't bear to do it. "You said you can find a relationship, but I can't count them anymore."

Who can you find when you come out to give you this convenience... Is this national level?"

"The admission certificate sent to me to apply for a job can't be fake, right?" Ren Ziling said angrily: "If it's fake, can you people outside let me in?"

"Could it be A Li?" Sir Ma thought for a moment and said, "I heard that she later went to the security department... After thinking about it, it seems that she is the only one who has this energy? Did you ask her to help?"

"I don't have such a big reputation that I can arrange for a reporter from a third-rate magazine to enter this kind of meeting. Don't overestimate me. Like you, I'm just an ordinary civil servant."

At this moment, a graceful figure appeared in front of Sir Ma and Ren Ziling. She took off her sunglasses and smiled, "Long time no see, you two."

A Li, a woman who works in the security department...a mature woman who once competed with Aunt Ren for men.

"Who did you just call a third-rate reporter?"

Ah Li ignored him at this time and came directly to Sir Ma, stretched out his hand and said: "Hello, Officer Ma, I am one of the persons in charge of the off-site logistics work this time. There are some work-related matters, I want to

I want to talk to you, let’s go over there and don’t let the random people harass us.”

Sir Ma showed a panicked look in his eyes: Can you two women not come after me because of the conflict you created over men?

"Old horse!"

"Officer Ma?"

"I...I, I, have a stomachache!" Sir Ma had to cover his stomach quickly, and the acting skills he had practiced in the office for decades suddenly burst out: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, I can't, I, I, I will come back to you!"

See you later!"

He rushed out like a rocket.

A Li and Ren Ziling looked at each other. The former snorted disdainfully, while the latter teased her hair with disdain and hadn't washed it for several days. When she went out, she just sprayed her hair with emergency spray and turned away.

Seeing Ren Ziling striding away like a meteor, A Li breathed a sigh of relief, his brows gradually furrowed, and he muttered: "Who on earth has the ability to give you the admission ticket... Even I can't check it here.

arrive."

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It doesn’t matter who gave the admission ticket, as long as you have the admission ticket.

As the saying goes, the timid will starve to death and the bold will die of starvation.

Aunt Ren believed that she was the one who would be pushed to death. But when she finally found Lizi and Lao Q after spending a long time in the infield, she still felt that she was not brave enough.

"You...you really didn't find the wrong place?"

"Should..." Lao Q stood tremblingly at this time.

"She's actually in the first row..." Looking at the doubtful looks cast by those national media people in the same row, Aunt Ren couldn't help but shudder, "Fuck, what on earth is our third-rate gossip magazine?

How did you get in..."

…

…

"Well...that's it, the child is pregnant." At the computer desk, Long Xiruo was pressing the mouse with one hand and eating the afternoon tea packed by Little Butterfly with the other hand, and listened to what she had seen today.

"Yes! What a joyful thing."

"Next time when you deliver medicine, let's get some anti-fetal products." The real dragon from China nodded, "By the way, which store did you buy these cakes from? Do they taste good?"

"It's in the shopping mall over there at Tai Tan Club." Xiaodie Yao suddenly looked nervously at Sister Long's movements, as if she was calculating something.

"Taitanhui?" The real dragon from China was startled, "Why are you going there? The place where the medicine is delivered should be quite far away... Don't buy things there next time, it's expensive!"

"No, it was because I met an acquaintance on the road, so we chatted for a while." Xiaodie Demon asked again.

"Acquaintance?" Long Xiruo was about to stuff the last bite of cake into his mouth.

As if to seize this moment, Xiaodie Yao said quickly: "It's Sister Youye! This is the dessert she invited me to eat!"

puff!

A mouthful of cake crumbs was sprayed onto the computer screen by the real dragon from China. The evil dragon from China stood directly on the chair, "What did you say? You just told me now?!"

She quickly reached out and dug her fingers into her throat.

Seeing Sister Long's embarrassment as she was about to squeeze out tears as she was picking at her throat, Little Butterfly couldn't help but think of a sentence: Why should a woman make things difficult for a woman?

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"Conditions...what conditions?"
Chapter completed!