Chapter 51: Third Brother Becomes an Economant

"Pan Mei, you really think about it. Don't you regret it?" I took Pan Mei aside and asked in a low voice.

"Third brother, little sister has really thought about it. In the past, in the Song Dynasty, I didn't have the opportunity to develop my career at that time. Now that I have a chance, I still want to try it. As for the result, it depends on fate!" Pan Mei said solemnly.

"Then you won't chase Brother Wu?" I pointed to Wu Er, who was eating kebabs.

"Third brother, I don't tell you the truth, I don't know whether this brother Wu is the person I'm looking for or not. I've always told you that he is Wu Song. In fact, I'm lying to myself. I have told myself countless times that Wu Song is the lover I want to find, but after all, that's a feeling, and you know how I feel it. Sometimes this kind of thing is accurate, sometimes not. I'm afraid that if my feelings are wrong, it will be--third brother, in fact, I still dare not face the reality, so I want to change and make a career. Your society is so good. Women and men are equal, unlike in the Song Dynasty! Now that you have come here, you should leave something, or it's not worth it! If he is really Wu Song (Wu Er, whose fingers are eating skewers), then no matter how much I force him, he will not accept himself. In fact, I still know this. I know him so well that if I want to conquer him, it's like a grain of sand to fill the sea!" Listening to Pan Mei's feelings, I suddenly felt much smaller. It turned out that Pan Mei was also such a thoughtful woman, but I didn't find it before.

Yes, if Pan Mei had no idea, she would not have left so many good words in history.

"I understand what to do. Third brother will support you unconditionally!" I said solemnly.

"Lin Wanqiu, I don't care what your purpose is. Now I just want you to do something for me. If you do this for me, then everything is good to discuss. Not to mention that you let Pan Mei go to the contemporary spokesperson, even if you let me go, I won't frown!" I said seriously, in fact, I really want to be a spokesperson or something. After all, I have a star dream when I was a child.

To take a step back, the reason why I enjoy spoofing the loser brothers is not to become famous. For money, now that there is a chance in front of me, I naturally have to help Pan Mei.

"What, they don't have ID cards, they are all black people!" When I said what I thought (let Lin Wanqiu get a real ID card for Qu Shouzi and others, after all, they are still illegal citizens), Lin Wanqiu was immediately surprised.

"What, is there any problem?" I said calmly.

"This is indeed a little difficult, but as long as Sister Pan is identified as the spokesperson, then I can still find someone to help with this!"

I was speechless all night. When I woke up the next day, Pan Mei's room was empty.

"Pan Mei went out and said that reporter Lin wanted to take a portrait of her!" The wheel was playing Angry Birds with his mobile phone, but he didn't even raise his head.

"How long has it been?" I asked.

"About three quarters!" The wheel said.

After thinking about it, I decided to call Pan Mei. After all, Pan Mei is so beautiful. I made ten phone calls in a row, but no one answered, so I had to let go.

"What about those two?" I asked again at the wheel.

"I'm out, Jiamei picked them up!" The wheel still doesn't look up.

Yaya, you don't take me when you go out to play. You really don't take the village head as a cadre. I quickly dialed Jiamei's mobile phone: "Jiamei, okay, now I have changed to single-line contact for any activities, and I didn't even call it. To be honest, which hotel are you in now, one-on-one or one-two, or how to play?" I said evilly.

"Fuck you, what did the third brother say? We're on the mountain. All right, we're busy. Let's talk later!" Song Aijia actually hung up my phone. What made it so mysterious that she was still on the mountain. This mountain in Jiakou is so good. Except for being higher than the plain, the remaining feature is that there is no grass!

I appreciated Mr. Cang with the wheel, and then I began to teach the wheel to play cf. The two notebooks are exactly one for each person.

The time to play games passed quickly. When I heard the doorbell ring, I subconsciously saw that it was 5 p.m.

"Pan Mei, are you all right? Is the shooting okay?" This is the first thing I said when I saw Pan Mei.

"It's okay, but I'm not used to it!" Pan Mei said lightly.

"There was no accident!" My implication is that Pan Mei, you won't be under the unspoken rules, will you? In that case, I will take my brothers to vent my anger for you, cut the boy into meat flames, and then feed it to the dog.

"It's really nothing, but I'm a little tired. It's really awkward to wear high heels. Third brother, why do you think women in your era like to wear it? I really don't understand!" Pan Mei sat on the sofa. I smiled and said, "If you are as tall, no one will wear high heels, but you will gradually get used to it. Maybe you will take off your high heels at that time, and you won't want to!" I said jokingly.

"I hope so!" Pan Mei said with a smile.

I turned Pan Mei to close the door, and I hurriedly took out my mobile phone and dialed Lin Wanqiu's phone.

"Third brother, what's the matter?" Lin Wanqiu's voice is very sweet, like a watermelon in summer.

"It's not a big deal. I just want to ask Pan Mei if it's settled?" I thought about it for three seconds and said.

"If there is no accident, the result will come out tomorrow. Is the third brother anxious? Don't worry, there should be no accident. Sister Pan is very photogenic. Besides, her skin is unmatched by other competitors!" Lin Wanqiu's words seemed to be a reassurance. After hanging up the phone, I was not in the mood to play games. The wheel is still enjoying it!

At 6:00, the doorbell rang again, and then I saw Qu Shouzi and Zhang Yi. Of course, there was a big fat man behind them.

"Jiamei, don't you think so? What do you think they look like?" I said pointedly, and Jiamei didn't care. She giggled and said, "Well, don't you try it too!"

I hurriedly fell to pretend to be dead, "I didn't say it. Oh, by the way, what are you doing on the mountain? You can't eat enough to bask in the sun on such a hot day!"

"What are you talking about? Hungry people are playing art. Do you understand art!" Zhang Yi began to teach me a lesson with a big mouth.

"What art? You've only been here for a few days. I taught you all these things, and you have to show off with me. Your wings are really hard!" I said meanly, and then I saw Jiamei's face puzzled.

"Why are you doing art? Why don't you call me? No wonder you are so empty!" The wheel said confusedly, and it seemed that he remembered my words again. Shooting (yellow) films is art. I hurriedly sent the wheel away, or it would be really funny in a while!

"Third brother, how do I think you scold them like training your son!" Jiamei's words must be a joke.

Under my questioning, Jiamei finally told me what they had done on the mountain today.

"What the hell, can this kind of thing be without me? Anyway, I also found the Bole of Qianlima. If the losers didn't have me, would they have become so popular on the Internet? I said, sister, when the album comes out, I have to pay 50% of the income, oh, no 60%, and the hard work of the two of them!"

For more than half a day, Song Aijia dared to take Qu Skinny and Zhang Yi to go to the mountain to shoot a version of the divine song that can't have children. To put it simply, Song Aijia wants to invest in packaging Zhang Yi and Qu Skinny. That is to say, if Song Aijia's plan succeeds, then I have two celebrities in the entertainment industry. If Pan Mei also succeeds That's No. 3.

Why do I feel like I'm dreaming again?

"Brother, you can see outside. Anyway, I'm not short of money. I've already thought about this economist, so let you do it. After all, my appearance is a little unpopular. As for the income you said, just do as you say, you are six or four!" Song Aijia is definitely a man.

"What! Let the third brother be an economist, and he won't agree!" The thin man actually objected. I pulled up the slippers on my feet and went to bend the thin man's mouth.

"Do you have any comments?" I forced Qu Qianzi into a corner, and Qu Qianzi twisted his neck and begged for mercy and said, "What's there?"

"Third brother, it's just that the two of them support you as an economist. You should really thank them!" Song Aijia said this and left.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, I was holding Ben in my arms and having fun*. At this time, the wheel ran over and said, "Third brother, your vegetables should have been planted, and I can't steal it!"

I was stunned for two seconds before I realized it. I dared to play QQ Farm now. "Wait a minute, the third brother is busy. That third brother hasn't played for a long time. Go to them!"

"They have stolen their dolls and were bitten by dogs twice!" The wheel complained.

"You can steal other people's money again, my son of a bitch, your grandson is cheating!" I slapped the mouse hard, and the happy beans of the day were gone again, which was really disappointing!

"What would I do if I could steal it!" The wheel complained.

"You are retarded, just add a few more friends. What a brain!" I was teaching the wheel how to add friends and how to enter verification information, and suddenly the doorbell rang.

"Who is it!" I roared and no one responded.

"It can't be Brother Wu!" The wheel said excitedly and went to open the door.

"Brother Lun, hello, I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss you very much. How have you been recently? Are you used to it here?" As soon as I heard this sound, I knew that Lao Wang, the annoying ghost, came again.

"What are you doing here again? Don't tell me to bring me another person. I'm full and can't live anymore!" I said arrogantly.