If the above poster wanted to self-harm, there's no need to find such a lame excuse. What kind of good person would continue trying after getting scratched on the first one?
[The above person, please don’t say that. I can understand the above person! (Crying)
I just feel that I will definitely succeed next time, and this sentence completely reflects the core of my thoughts.
The actual situation in the end told me that it still doesn’t work, and I need to practice more.
"Can you speak? If you can't, shut up. If you can, talk more.
Such a simple truth, didn’t your mother teach you when you were little? "
Director Wang picked up a dead branch from the ground and started chasing the young assistant around.
"As the saying goes, the eldest sister is like a mother. My sister really didn't teach me anything. You dare to say a word about my sister, don't you?"
The young assistant has successfully controlled his brother-in-law.
His brother-in-law stood there in a daze, then dropped the wooden stick in his hand and started picking up stones.
"You don't want to think about your work every day, but you want to cheat me every day. What's wrong with that? If you cheat me to death, my money will be yours? You're dreaming!"
Director Wang's voice was filled with exasperation, while the people around him laughed out loud.
No one thought of stepping forward to help, not even the eight big men in society thought of stepping forward to help.
What a joke! Watching others have fun is much more fun than being part of the fun yourself.
"Sister, can you please teach me this trick of yours? I also want to act cool in front of others, okay? Please."
Zhao Tangtang blinked her big eyes, clasped her hands together, and looked at Jiang Zhiyuan expectantly.
"Don't you think your voice sounds like a hen? Can you please speak properly? Don't try to be so rude. Do you think I'll fall for it?"
Jiang Zhiyuan got goosebumps from the torture of her voice. She pushed the person opposite her away without any hesitation and took three steps away from her.
"Damn it, you really don't know how to be gentle with women. You actually hate my soft and weak voice."
Zhao Tangtang got angry after being pushed and started speaking in his hometown dialect.
This creates a serious dividing line between her appearance and hers.
"Be good and speak Mandarin and I'll spare your life."
[The young assistant is either being beaten or on his way to being beaten. I wonder when did he become so mean with his mouth?]
[Don't ask or guess. If you ask, it's someone who trained you. If you guess, it's someone who influenced you.]
I can't praise Xiaotangtang's voice at all! It's true that some areas are only suitable for speaking Mandarin.
I'm 1.5 meters tall and have a fair complexion, but I'm from Northeast China, and I scare a lot of men away when I open my mouth.
[Oh my goodness, we in Northeast China have our own small potatoes now?! Come over here and take a look.]
Seven or eight big men stared at the scene in a daze.
Some of the big men have already started gnawing on the chicken feet obediently.
What a joke! What if this person doesn’t have a good conscience and wants this thing back?
They have been in society for so long that they have already developed their own set of survival principles.
You must keep the free things firmly in your hands, otherwise you may not get a penny.
"Stop, stop it. Are you performing acrobatics in front of us? Or a comedy?"
The big man in the lead finally couldn't help it. This group of guys didn't take him seriously at all!
Oh, no! From the beginning, people didn't even consider him as a human being.
"I'm just asking if you enjoyed watching it. If you did, then we need to talk about the reason for charging."
Jiang Zhiyuan successfully knocked the tough guy on the opposite side dizzy with just one sentence. What the hell is this? Why is there a fee?
If they were to charge a fee, wouldn't it be protection money? Why would this group of people charge them a fee?
"Don't look at me with such strange eyes. In ancient times, people could get rewards for performing acrobatics. Why can't we get any?"
Jiang Zhiyuan was very confident and had no sense of shame at all for suddenly asking someone for money.
After all, this is their workplace. It is impossible for them to refuse money just for a little bit of face. That would be extremely stupid.
Anyway, they are not capable of doing such a thing.
The boss was speechless after hearing their words and took a few steps back silently.
He began to really doubt whether this group of people really had some mental problems. If he stayed with them for a long time or was too close to them, would he be infected?
"Boss, are there really any problems with them? They seem to be having trouble thinking.
If we take him back, will the buyer give us some more money for this?
After all, this group of people should be able to fetch quite a bit of money, especially the women who are all good looking.
As for that bald guy, I'll dig out his organs later, maybe they'll be useful."
The man who had been standing on the boss's left spoke, and his first words were a bombshell.
Moreover, his voice was as loud as a bell, and everyone present could hear it. Even a few birds in the distance were scared away by him.
"Could you please not discuss me so loudly in front of me?"
Director Wang felt that he was insulted again. Didn’t this man mean that he was useless?
[As expected, the person most vulnerable to injury in this team is Director Wang, followed by the assistant.]
Does Director Wang mean he really has no love for me anymore after this incident? Why do I always have to be the one getting hurt?
[From my perspective as a normal person, I can only ask if they could pay attention to the nature of their buyers, as they are actually trading humans.]
[After the tip from the above, I think it's terrifying. Could this be where the human traffickers are being held?]
"Now that you mention it, I understand why we chose such a remote place. To prevent them from shouting and attracting other people's attention."
"Director Wang, don't be too sad. After all, what he said is the truth. Just relax."
Jiang Zhiyuan made another accurate finishing blow, and Director Wang's heart was hit again.
"You don't worry about my life or death at all. Aren't you afraid that I will be too weak to bear it and jump into the river to commit suicide?"
Director Wang covered his heart with his hands, feeling as if he couldn't breathe.
"Don't worry, I know you very well. You don't have the courage at all. Even if the bicycle just hits you slightly, you will lie in bed and scream for a month.
Not to mention jumping into the river to commit suicide, and the miserable death. You are already fat, and you will become even more edematous, which will simply cause more trouble for the staff.
This statement is only directed at Director Wang, not at anyone else, so please don't criticize me."
The young assistant had a strong desire to survive. He was afraid that people in the live broadcast room would misunderstand him, so he added this sentence at the end of his words.
The big men didn't understand at all what the point of his superfluous words was.
But they don't care about these things at all now, because in their eyes, these people are simply lunatics. What kind of logic can a lunatic have?
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