Entertainment: let you down to earth, you go to pick up white jobs

About two songs, "Hurricane" and "This!It wasn't long before the discussion on "It's Hip-hop", when Su Meng swiped the screen again.

But this time, it was in the online literary world.

It's the first time Su Meng has crossed over to the Internet literary world. What a gimmick is this?

A large amount of traffic flowed into Feilu crazily, and all the senior executives of Feilu were from ear to ear.

Didn't think that those of us who engage in online novels can also enjoy the bonus of a big star?

They finally had some brains, and directly filled all the recommendations for this novel.

By the way, I killed a few more technicians, and temporarily hired a few outside technicians, which stabilized the website.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, under the account of Xianyun Shishilang, a novel suddenly appeared - "Buddha is the Way"!

"The way of heaven is impermanent, the way of heaven is ruthless, inclusive of all things, and free from it. There is no good or evil, no right and wrong, no grace and no resentment, no joy and no sorrow. The way of immortality is the way, the way of demons is the way, the way of monsters is the way, and the Buddha is the way .”

"Lying high on the nine clouds, the futon is Daozhen. Outside the heaven and earth, I will be the head teacher. Pangu gave birth to Tai Chi, and the two rituals and four phenomena follow. One pass on three friends, and the two teachings explain and divide!"

This brief introduction makes people feel mysterious and mysterious after reading it.

Many book friends couldn't wait to click on the catalog, glanced over, and were stunned.

This Sipu Street, known for its handicap, actually updated 50 words at once!

Many book friends were so moved that they were about to cry.

Feilu's rule is to put 12 words on the shelves, how can you get so many prostitutes for nothing this time?

In fact, this is also the result of many communications between Su Meng and Xianyun Shishilang.

In the previous life, the first 100 or so chapters of this book were objectively clichéd, and couldn't escape the routine of killing people and seizing treasures.

But after the protagonist entered the Earth Immortal Realm, the situation changed suddenly, and the iceberg revealed his true colors. This novel also entered an epic world!

In order to present this book better, after discussing with Sipu Street, Su Meng has already greatly compressed the previous plot.

But even so, hundreds of thousands of words are needed to pave the way.

So this time, 50 words were released directly on Sipu Street, which brought the plot into the world of earth and fairyland, and let the real excitement of this small number begin to appear.

After all, he has been cooperating with Su Meng for so long, and he has already saved a lot of manuscripts, even if he explodes once, he can still hold on.

Such an unprecedented explosion has moved many book lovers.

Sure enough, Su Meng, a big star, is reliable and not here to make money, so it's worth it!

As expected, someone had to use a whip to whip this dead man to the street, so that he could do more.

Only Sipujie had already cried to death in the toilet.

Ma Dan, that guy Su Meng only provided an outline, and I typed out the words one by one, okay?

Do you know how much hair I lost in order to explode so much?

I drank up all the Red Bull in the canteen downstairs!

It turned out to be good now, with so many explosions, how could the credit go to Su Meng?

Why am I just a tool man?

All of a sudden, his anger rose from his heart, and his evil turned to his guts. He dragged across the keyboard, and the

Chapter 179 Reception, isn't it just a feast for foreigners?

"Teacher Wu, over here!"

As soon as he walked out of the airport, a young man greeted him.

Just as Wu Guangren raised his hand to say hello, the young man suddenly screamed.

"Teacher Su, are you here too?"

Wu Guangren paused his hand in the air, then retracted it casually and touched his nose.

Damn, how embarrassing!

Su Meng smiled triumphantly, and beckoned.

"Hi, did you expect to have my fans in Lighthouse Country?"

Wu Guangren finally seized the opportunity and said angrily.

"You have to show some face."

"This is a member of the Longguo Philharmonic Orchestra."

"Do you think Benedict invited you in our Dragon Kingdom?"

"If it wasn't for waiting for you, I would have come here with them a long time ago. There were people discussing the piano along the way."

"Bah! You forget your righteousness when you see sex!"

As the old man said, he stuffed his luggage into the traffic jam on his own.

Su Meng was also a little embarrassed, and hurriedly followed.

The young man hurriedly helped Wu Guangren pack his luggage while explaining.

"Several teachers from our Philharmonic Orchestra were invited, and I just followed them to study. After all, this is also a grand event."

"Ms. Wu, Mr. Su, the teachers are waiting for you at the hotel."

"Teachers, go to the hotel and take a rest first to catch the jet lag."

"Tomorrow is the day for the official funeral, and Mr. Benedict will host a dinner tonight."

Su Meng laughed.

"Don't worry, I'm clear about this kind of thing."

"Isn't it just to be buried tomorrow and have a big feast tonight?"

The young man froze for a moment.

Have a big feast?You call a reception dinner a feast?

But think about it carefully... Nima seems to have nothing wrong with her!

Several suona masters also instantly relaxed.

I thought there was something mysterious about doing free work in foreign countries. Looking at it this way, isn’t the process exactly the same?

As soon as the suona is blown and the white cloth is covered, the whole village waits for the food to be served.

The only difference is that they may play foreign trumpets?

……

Wu Guangren gave him a sideways look, and said angrily.

"Cultures are different, customs are different, rules are different."

"Many people in the Lighthouse Country believe in religion. When people die, they go to heaven. There is nothing to be sad about."

"And they advocate humor. No matter when and where, they like to be funny. The more funny people are, the more popular they are."

"So the funeral of the people of the Lighthouse Country is sad but not sad. The main focus is on the memory of the dead, not the form of remembrance."

"Many people even got tired of traditional funerals, and began to make strange ideas about their own funerals, and they became more and more interesting."

"Now there are more and more tricks for the funerals of the 643 Lighthouse people, and there is no special fixed process."

"Mr. Benedict has nothing to do with a concert in memory of his father."

"Don't be surprised if you see them talking and laughing at the funeral."

Fuck!Several suona masters were dumbfounded.

Foreigners' funerals are so expensive?

If this is in our village, if someone dies in someone's house, you run to the door of the house and laugh out loud, it's a deadly feud.

It's numb, it's so knowledgeable.

Su Meng suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"Fuck! Old Wu, are you so familiar with this matter?"

"Could it be that you are also a master of white work like me?"

"Didn't you take on free jobs from foreigners?"

Wu Guangren froze, and his whole body felt bad.

I, Wu Guangren, the head of the Piano Department of the Imperial Conservatory of Music, a well-known pianist in the world.

When did you become a white job master?

……

"Is this the big seat for foreigners?"

The master masters of Wang's class were already stunned.

On the lawn of the hotel, there are food and drinks all around.

A group of well-dressed foreigners walked around gracefully with wine glasses in their hands, chatting casually.

Bai Xiaoling explained with a smile.

"Master Wang, this is a buffet, an informal Western-style banquet, which is different from the domestic customs."

"I'll take you to get something to eat, let's find a place to chat."

"I guess Mr. Su is not willing to deal with those foreigners either."

"Little Ling understands me!" Su Meng gave a thumbs up sincerely.

"What is there to talk about with these people?"

"They don't know me, and I don't know them."

"On the contrary, Old Wu and the others have a lot of contacts."

At this time, Wu Guangren and several performers of the Philharmonic Orchestra had already blended into the crowd.

Obviously, many of the people who came today are familiar to them.

Several people took some food and sat down, Wang Laowu finally relaxed a little, and stared back and forth.

"Ms. Su, this foreign woman's clothes are really bold."

Although today's banquet is informal, most of the people who come here are self-proclaimed artists, so everyone is well-dressed.

Especially those women, some are singers or performers in the music industry, some are socialites... Cough cough cough...

Everyone is wearing a dress, and each one is gorgeous.

After all, for them, a funeral is actually a social event.

Western-style dresses, I understand everything.

Showing off the shoulders and the back are all pediatrics, and some even open the neckline directly to the navel.

Where have these rural masters seen such a scene?

All of them were blushing, but couldn't help but peek.

Hmm... It really is a herd of cows.

On the contrary, these people from Longguo are more formally dressed.

After all, for them, respect for the dead is a concept formed since childhood.

Su Meng and several suona masters were all dressed in black tunic suits.

Bai Xiaoling is wearing a neutral black simple Hanfu dress, which looks beautiful and sassy.

……

Seeing Bai Xiaoling's appearance, Su Meng's heart suddenly moved, and he asked tentatively.

"Xiao Ling, your recent luck..."

Er... Bai Xiaoling froze immediately.