Born to be a showman

In order to avoid embarrassment, Jiang Chiyue only hurriedly said to Eric: "Your uncle is leaving for China today, let me tell you before leaving."

I wanted to cut off the call, but Eric was unhappy when he heard it, and hurriedly called Jiang Chiyue: "Wait, buddy."

Then Jiang Chiyue watched him get out from under the table, regained control of the huge sea bowl, sucked noodles while holding the bowl, and asked him: "Why didn't my uncle tell me in person? By the way, you really have nothing to do with my uncle." Is it a strange relationship? I always feel that he treats you much better than me!"

After taking a bite of noodles, Eric asked him in a very Qiongyao tone: "Jiang! You are my best friend! I want you to tell me yourself! You really have no special relationship with my uncle behind my back! ..."

Jiang Chiyue hung up the short video without even listening to it.

Director Wang called Jiang Chiyue there again: "Silly son! Jiang Chiyue! Jiang Chiyue! Silly son!"

I yelled so many times that everyone yelled fluently, even if the field manager sometimes finds someone, they would call Teacher Jiang's stupid son outrageously.

Jiang Chiyue hurried over to prepare to start.

In today's scene, after entering the winter, shopkeeper Wang forced Brother Fu to wear a black brocade jacket, saying that it was a white brocade jacket that made him panic when he looked cold in the winter, and he couldn't stand this as an old man.

Of course, Brother Fu didn't care much about these things, he couldn't accept them, but he was used to sudden changes in things, which made him a little uneasy.

When Fu Ge put on a black brocade suit and appeared in everyone's sight, he instantly gave another kind of amazing feeling.

Of course, no matter how much surprise and regret there are in the eyes of others, Fu Ge still insists on absorbing the essence of the sun every day without wavering.

One day when he was sitting at the door basking in the sun, shopkeeper Wang sat beside him and took his hand and talked to him: "The unlucky matchmaker told the black girl about a marriage. Today, she got married and said that she would like to thank you for your advice back then. Daddy knew that." You don't like to join in the fun, so I'll take a trip for you, lest someone gossip about you behind your back, you stay at home, Dad will come back in the evening, let Liu Er come forward to deal with something, or send someone to look for Dad, you know?"

Of course, Brother Fu only glanced at him and didn't give any unnecessary response.

After shopkeeper Wang left with a buddy, Brother Fu continued to absorb the essence of the sun.

Then, such a scene appeared in the small town. Several people in the clothes of the county government officials chased several people with colorful hair on top of their heads. Passed by, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a quarter of an hour, several yamen servants went back cursing.

After another quarter of an hour, several killers came back sneakily.

When passing by the door of Fu Ge's Inn, one of them tugged at the sleeve of the other, and they muttered for a while.

One person said: "That's right, this is the family. It is rumored that the owner of this family is a man of great fortune. Those who are treated differently by him will surely have good fortune in the future."

"That's right, I heard that the black widow who entered the embroidered building as an embroidered mother is going to get married today, and she is marrying a respectable family in the town. Back then, this person was taken in by the little boss of this family."

"But didn't you say that Ren Xiaodong's family is a boy in white clothes? I see that the one at the door is dressed in black, it doesn't look like that at all!"

"It doesn't matter, let's try it in the past?"

So the five people sat in a row with their backs facing Brother Fu, and sat on the steps in front of him.

From Fogo's sight, there are green heads, red heads, yellow heads, purple heads, and blue heads.

Of course, Brother Foo doesn't care about these things.

At this time, the leader stood up and took a step forward, sitting on the stool next to Foge, shoulder to shoulder with Foge, looking forward, with a green hair on his head, and said to Fuge: "The five of us are originally from the town. The students in the academy have a very close relationship on weekdays. One day they went out to play, and occasionally heard a storyteller in a teahouse telling a Mr. Wu's "Journey to the West". We were all moved by the thrills, but everyone liked the hero's bravery. The child prodigy, only we brothers like a capable monster, but at the same time, we also know that everyone will not agree with our point of view, so we plan to do something for our favorite character."

Having said that, he stopped, walked down and sat back to his original seat, and another person stepped forward to sit next to Brother Foo, and continued talking with him.

"In the end we came up with the idea of ​​making a corresponding wig like the women's hairpin of a rich family. Because I like the Lion King in Shiziling, I made golden hair. For this, I stole my mother's hair. I stayed up all night to weave a piece of linen, picked up a basket of wild chrysanthemums in the back mountain, mashed it into juice, barely dyed the numbness, dried it and cut it into strips, and slowly made this wig. My mother still thinks The piece of cloth at home was secretly taken away by my brother to buy wine and drink, and I haven’t spoken to my brother for three months.”

The man sighed, and another man came on.

The man was about to cry as soon as he opened his mouth: "We just started to hang out in private, and we didn't bother anyone, and we didn't know who would kill thousands of knives to inform everyone, so that everyone in the academy would know that there was something we didn't know about. So we had to change to a more private place to play together, but as soon as we took it out and put it on our heads today, we were caught by the arrest and insisted on driving us out of the city, saying that we had spoiled the children in the whole town. If we hadn't run fast, we would have been caught almost. Fortunately, our hair is long and covers our faces, otherwise we would be ashamed if we were recognized today."

Indeed, for the five of them sitting here for a while, I don't know how many people's attention they have attracted.

That is to say, in Brother Fu's territory, others would not say much. If they were in other places, they would not be allowed to sit peacefully.

I'm afraid they have already started throwing rotten eggs at them.

These young people with purple hair came up, and this man sighed with a very vicissitudes of life, pulled Fu Ge's sleeve and said: "Other colors are easy to say, and they can be dyed in the future, just my purple, It was a tossing, I wanted to live and die, and I didn't want to live, and finally I discovered that comfrey was mixed with a kind of medicinal material to dye such a bright and bright color. Little boss, look at the color on the top of my head, is it something else? Brighter? Longer lasting?"

This person has a good mentality, and he can still joke about himself now.

The appearance of these five people has not only attracted the customers who come and go on the street, even the customers in the store have come out to watch the fun.

Among them is the shopkeeper of a dyeing workshop. They have been doing this for several generations, and it has been passed down to him for hundreds of years. Naturally, it can be seen that the fabrics on the heads of several young people are not evenly dyed. Not precise enough.

But this purple is really amazing.Inside their dyeing workshop, there has been a saying that the one who wins purple wins the world.

This sentence means that purple is a very difficult craft to master. If someone overcomes this problem, he can occupy half of the dyeing and weaving industry.

So the knowledgeable shopkeeper was immediately excited.

He immediately stepped forward, bowed, and said to several people: "I am the shopkeeper of Wangji Dyeing Workshop in the county seat. I heard that some younger brothers have dabbled in cloth dyeing technology. I am very happy, and I want to discuss further with them. , I wonder if I can show you face?"

How can you not give face?

Ever since they had this hobby of killing Matt, they have been despised and incomprehensible by the people around them. Finally, someone not only understands them, but also joins them. (Of course their understanding is wrong) and immediately follows them gone.

The big guys saw that there was no excitement to watch, so they broke up again.

When shopkeeper Wang came back in the evening, he told Liu Er about it: "I heard that the shopkeeper of the dyeing workshop is a shrewd man, so he bought out the prescriptions in the hands of those children and took the servants home overnight. But those few The child is not too stupid, he has divided a lot of money, and plans to move with his family!"

Liu Er was amazed, and said to Fu Ge who was eating under the lamp, the more he looked better, he said to shopkeeper Wang: "I think our Fu brother is really not an ordinary person!"

Who knew that the flattery was on the hoof of the horse, and the shopkeeper Wang became angry when he heard it, and he chased Liu Er and beat him: "Why is the son born to me not a mortal? I am a mortal! As soon as he is a son, he still wants to go to heaven." You can't be a god! If I don't teach you a lesson today, you really don't know what kind of nonsense you learned from the three aunts and six women on the street!"

Fu Ge's face, as white as jade, became more gentle under the morning light.

After filming this scene, Jiang Chiyue sighed inwardly: Could it be that "Journey to the West" is the origin of the hairstyles of various colors on the street now, as well as the early Sha Matt?

Xiaoting chased after her brother Jiang with a thermos: "Brother Jiang! Brother Jiang! There was an earthquake in Xinjiang, and it was on the hot search just now! I remember that Eric worked in Xinjiang before, right? Should we call and ask?" Ask him if he's okay there?"

Jiang Chiyue turned around and said, "I know, he's fine."

Xiao Ting was puzzled: "How do you know?"

Jiang Chiyue said vaguely, "I just saw it in the video."

Xiaoting still wanted to ask again, but Jiang Chiyue couldn't say anymore. Eric's only little dignity was left, and he couldn't lose it anymore.

The last time I wrestled with the old man in the park and caused a broken bone, I had been resting for a few days during the Chinese New Year, and I was still not fully healed when I started to go to work again.

Just thinking about it, I received a voice message from Eric. Jiang Chiyue found a quiet place and clicked on it. It was Eric's arrogant laugh.

"Hahahaha, Jiang, from now on, you can't say that breaking my wrist with someone is the weirdest and most embarrassing thing, because now there are even weirder fractures!"

Then Eric sent a link, and Jiang Chiyue clicked on the link, only to see the headline of the news: "A man surnamed Gu accidentally broke his bone from laughing because he watched the video so funny!"

Jiang Chiyue: "!"

Jiang Chiyue was stunned!

He even vaguely felt that this man surnamed Gu looked so familiar to him.

This feeling is similar to the last time I heard in the hospital that a man surnamed Gu got drunk late at night and almost fell into the sewer. In the end, the man surnamed Gu’s father spent a lot of money and donated thousands of well covers to the local area.