Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back

Chapter 159: sale

  Chapter 159 released

Ding!

  In the darkness, the screen of the phone lighted up, and there was a message.

  A hand stretched out and picked up the phone.

   Click!

   Turn on the phone.

  In the group, Liu Tao was bubbling: "Everyone, "Murder on the Orient Express" is on sale worldwide! Hurry up and buy it, and check the homework at night, I can boast to the big devil, the first print of 100,000 copies!"

  Liu Tao: Believe me, it is a classic of mystery novels! The ending is definitely beyond your expectations. It will not only give you a long aftertaste, but also make you fall into thinking involuntarily!

  Liu Tao: This is absolutely shocking and a book that brought tears to your eyes. For justice—

  Liu Tao: No, please give me a response! !

  Xu Guangzheng: Big Brother, check the time, it’s five o’clock, buy a **** book.

  Big Beard: Just fell asleep, and woke you up again.

  Xu Guangzheng: Big beard, why is the nightlife so rich?

  Big beard: That’s right, a man is always a teenager, he fights in the field until dawn, and after the pressure is released, he returns as light as—

  Mr. Orange: Fishing is fishing, air force is air force, don’t talk so harshly, okay?

  Liu Tao: Don't interrupt! "Murder on the Orient Express"

  Ms. Orange: Tears filled your eyes again? Dogs don't even look!

  Liu Tao:...

  Mr. Orange: In the past few days, the big devil’s husband has been tear-jerking commercials, and he gets angry when he sees tears, Jiang Yang is a villain!

  Liu Tao: It’s mainly reasoning, but it’s not very tear-jerking.

  Sister Chen: I testify!

  Xu Guangzheng: But it affects married life—

   Message retracted.

  Mr. Chengzi, Mrs. Chengzi, Big Beard, Liu Tao and Mrs. Liu:…

  Xu Guangzheng: Ahem, Lao Chen, you are close to the bookstore, remember to bring us two copies.

  Mr. Orange: For married life—

   Message retracted.

  Mr. Orange: I have a cold.

  Liu Tao: Just right, a cup of hot water when you catch a cold, and a mystery novel can make you happy.

  Liu Tao: Old Xu, don't spread rumors! I'll give you a bag of goji berries.

  Big Beard: Bring me a bag.

  Mr. Orange: Do you get wolfberries for free when you buy books? This promotion is good, I want it too.

  ...

afternoon.

  School is out.

  Zhang Zhu and Pan Meimei separated from the crowd and walked to the intersection with their schoolbags on their backs.

  Pan Meimei asked Zhang Zhu, "Is your dad coming to pick you up?"

   "Making money for filming."

  She took out a 100 red bill from her pocket, "Otherwise, it would be impossible to be so generous to me."

  Zhang Zhu greeted Pan Meimei to go to the bookstore, in case there is a little prince.

  The two were chatting next to the zebra crossing at the intersection, waiting for the green light.

   After a while, Pan Meimei pulled Zhang Zhu to the side, Zhang Zhu was puzzled, and turned around to see an aunt wearing a floral dress, pulling their classmate Xiaohu to the side. Xiaohu is a little fat, he is the stupidest in the class, he can only smile at people.

  The whole class didn't like to play with him, saying he was a fool.

  But Zhang Zhu didn't think so.

  Xiaohu is just not smart. If being stupid can be called a fool, then everyone in the class can’t run as fast as Xiaohu. Does that mean that everyone is crippled? Of course, Zhang Zhu thinks this is a bit insulting to the disabled.

  Her father said that insulting others to gain a sense of superiority is the lowest thing.

none of them.

  Zhang Zhu smiled at Xiaohu.

  Xiaohu grinned and smiled. He likes to smile at others the most.

  Zhang Zhu sometimes feels tired for Xiaohu, his smile is a kind of flattering smile, like a sheep that has been leaving the flock, using laughter to please those who drove him out, hoping to return to them one day.

  Xiaohu probably couldn't think of this level.

  Zhang Zhu looked at the aunt next to Xiaohu. She was dusty, with a haggard face, standing there a little absent-minded.

   They must have told Xiaohu to smile more at school, so that others will treat you well.

"Why."

  Zhang Zhu felt that these were all lies.

  Green light.

  They crossed the road, and there was a bookstore across the road. Most of the books in the store were teaching supplements, but other books were also sold on the first floor. Zhang Zhu thought that if the bookstore didn't have "The Little Prince" this time, she would buy supplementary books to make up lessons for herself.

   This money can no longer buy celebrity peripherals.

  It is not easy for her father to earn money.

  The last time she came back, her father watched the live broadcast of the Great Demon King with his mobile phone, saying that this was the task of the leader, and he had to submit the screen recording homework in the morning.

   This is something handsome Jiang Da can do.

   In terms of shamelessness, Jiang Da handsome guy is really shameless, for example, he even said that he is more handsome than Ke Ke!

joke!

   As far as his 1.8 meters—

  Of course, Ke Ke’s hard condition is that he can’t compare with him, but Ke Ke can sing, dance, and play basketball. He is versatile.

  Jiang Da handsome guy dare to talk to Ke Kebi?

  Too overreaching.

  That night, her dad was watching the live broadcast in the yard with his mobile phone, listening to the big devil sing "Someone Like Me", and cried while listening to it. Zhang Zhu doesn't quite understand the sad emotion in the adult's self-pity and self-questioning of "people like me who are confused, people like me who are looking for people like me, people like me who are doing nothing. How many people have you met...".

  But she suddenly felt that growing up was not so good.

   Zhang Zhu persuaded his father not to work too hard, at worst, she would buy less milk for Ke Ke to rank in the future.

  Her father said that he didn't have red eyes because of this, but because Jiang Yang's son was so shameless that he was able to move the Great Demon King to sing "Someone Like Me".

   This is really Xi Shi in the eye of the beholder, the great devil blindly coaxing her husband.

  He was fed dog food and cried.

  Zhang Zhu felt that Jiang Yang was quite shameless in the matter of Ke Ke, but to make David Zhang cry would be too high a view of him.

  Adults, it’s so inexplicable.

  Obviously seeing that the big devil loves Jiang Da handsome so much, and he and her mother are equal enemies, so she cried when listening to songs and listening to no one hurting.

   Fortunately, David Zhang has her daughter in his heart.

  Zhang Zhu led the female classmate into the bookstore, and what caught his eyes suddenly was the new book that was being promoted at the door of the bookstore. The name of this new book immediately attracted Zhang Zhu's attention—"Murder on the Orient Express"!

  Zhang Zhu didn't know this book.

   But when her grandfather was making a miniature model of the Orient Express for Jiang Yang, she saw it by the side.

  Then the Orient Express is not the Orient Express, is it?

  Zhang Zhu walked to the bookshelf, and then saw the author's name: Jiang Yang.

"I go!"

  Zhang Zhu couldn't help but said, the handsome Jiang Da can still write books, but he just said that he has no talent, so he just slapped him in the face?

  Pan Meimei leaned over, "What's wrong?"

  Zhang Zhu said it might have been written by an acquaintance of hers.

  Because she clearly remembered that in the miniature model of the Orient Express that Grandpa was making, there was indeed a dead villain in a carriage, and a murder did occur on the carriage.

  If it’s just a coincidence in terms of the miniature model, plus this “Jiang Yang”—

   There will never be such a coincidence!

  Pan Meimei looked at the name, "Just, just the handsome Jiang Da guy you mentioned who is more handsome than Ke Ke?"

"ah?"

   Zhang Zhu said that it was all a joke, but in her mind Ke Ke is the most handsome.

  Pan Meimei ignored this, "Then I'll buy a copy."

Zhang Zhu thought for a while, and in order to support handsome Jiang Da, she also bought a copy. She turned around and was about to pay the bill. She saw Xiaohu, and Xiaohu's mother dragged him to the bookstore. There was a light in his eyes, as if his father was sitting under the vine with a bottle of beer after a busy day.

  Little Tiger Mom selected a new book,

  She opened the sample booklet for reading, and when she saw Liu Tao, the editor in charge of the book, the little tiger mother closed the book, chose an unopened "Murder on the Orient Express" and went to check out.

   My easter egg chapter review failed. . . .

  

  

  (end of this chapter)