I got rich by the protagonist's lines

Inexplicably, when the last question "Is the donor asking for one word or two words" was asked, the whole office suddenly became silent.

Finally, one person took the lead to break the silence: "I am talking too much ahead of time, everyone can ignore what I said just now, I admit that I have an accent, hehe."

With a bang, a puffed food bag that had not been unpacked fell from the sky and hit the man's head.

"Don't think about throwing the blame with your accent in advance!"

"Folks and sisters, listen to me, we still need to solve the problem first."

In the end, the assistant who had the best relationship with the director was pushed out, "Ask the director directly, at most you will be stunned, and we will stand behind you."

With many promises, the assistant plucked up the courage to call the director.

Director: "What? One or two words?"

Ah, how many words are there?What word is it?

After coughing lightly, the director replied to the phone confidently: "We're both adults, so can't we have both? There's not only one round of the game."

What I said couldn't be more reasonable. After looking at each other for a few seconds, everyone made a decision together.

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On the day when Lu Tingfan was wrapping up, Yan Tang went to the crew to pick up the cast.

Long-term fatigue cannot be relieved in a day or two, Yan Tang pressed the person on the bed and took a good rest.

Taking advantage of this gap, I went to a few master chefs to ask for health recipes, determined to make up for the loss of staying up all night.

Perhaps with Yan Tang around, Lu Tingfan's subconscious mind felt at ease, and fell asleep straight away on the first day. When he woke up again, seeing the sky almost the same as before going to bed, he suddenly had the illusion that he had slept for a few days.

With a "squeak", Yan Tang kicked open the door lightly with one foot up, holding a full dinner plate with both hands.

"It can be regarded as waking up. If this is reheated twice, the soup will not taste good."

Yan Tang put the tray on the table, "da da da" ran forward, seeing Lu Tingfan's dumbfounded look, he couldn't help stretching out his hand and shaking it in front of his eyes.

Lu Tingfan held that hand, his voice was still hoarse after a long sleep: "How long have I been asleep?"

Yan Tang rolled his eyes and saw that the man was drowsy, so he wanted to play tricks: "It's not long, isn't it just a lunch break? Hurry up and eat, you have to take the college entrance examination tomorrow!"

"College entrance exam? What's the exam?" The slightly hoarse voice subconsciously rose.

Yan Tang smiled slyly, and took out a dictionary of idioms:

"Of course it's a Chinese test. Dad bought you a book. You must read it more, especially this page. You have to memorize everything in the end."

Lu Tingfan directly ignored the address "Dad" in his mouth, followed Yan Tang's hand, and after flipping through the colored sticky note, he found that the place Yan Tang was pointing to was an idiom starting with "gold" .

Lu Tingfan looked at the dictionary, then at Yan Tang, with a puzzled look on his face, so: does this have any meaning?

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When it came to the day of recording the variety show, Yan Tang was extremely excited.

The last time he was a spectator, he fell asleep directly below, but this time it was completely different. Knowing in advance that what awaited him was a big gift, he was naturally very excited.

Long before recording the variety show, he tried his best to get Mr. Lu to memorize the answers. His attitude is so earnest that, Yan Tang said, he will never lose to the parents who accompany their children to prepare for the college entrance examination.

Moreover, not only his attitude, he also prepared a lot of nutritious food for the "candidates".

Now that everything is ready, it depends on how well his "candidates" perform!

Yan Tang sat in the auditorium with a confident and determined face. Before Lu Tingfan took the stage, he took the lead in opening the dictionary that had been torn apart in the past few days.

His fingers slid over the idioms with the word "gold", his eyes full of anticipation.

A few minutes later, the staff took a question board to the stage and handed it to the host.

The host smiled and said to everyone: "This time, our qualifier for the first round is - cloth."

Yan Tang: ...

That's okay, two more rounds to go.

Half an hour later, the first round of the game was over. The guests played well. The host is also a variety show veteran, and he brought up several jokes, which made the audience laugh.

Only Yan Tang was different, although he was sitting in the cheerful crowd, his face was extremely solemn, as if he had no such worldly desires.

Until, the staff came to the stage for the second time and handed over the question board to the host again.

The host took a few breaths on purpose, indicating that his face hurt from laughing because of too many laughs just now.

It formed a sharp contrast with Yan Tang in the audience.

The next moment, the host happily announced: "Okay, the qualifier for the second round has been determined, it's—Jin! This should be easy. I have a few on my lips, everyone must work hard!"

Yan Tang: ...

Yan Tang stood up with a "swipe", stared at the screen with wide-eyed eyes, and confirmed with shock that the word was really "Jin", not "Jin".

In an instant, two lines of tears flowed from the eyes that were hurt by the overly bright headlights.

After noticing that the audience sitting around were staring at him, Yan Tang sniffed. Just as he was about to sit back, the host suddenly cueed him.

"Hey, whose fan is that audience? Why are you crying with excitement?"

Yan Tang, who was about to sit back, stood up again, held up Lu Tingfan's small light board, and cried, "Mr. Lu, come on!"

The host smiled and comforted Yan Tang, and then said to Lu Tingfan: "Oh, Mr. Lu, your fans are all crying, do you have to say something?"

After Lu Tingfan saw Yan Tang's tears, he instinctively wanted to go on, but he couldn't help but think of Yan Tang's previous entrustment to him.

"Ms. Lu, today I will cry out excitedly. Don't ask me why I'm crying. I don't want to tell you for now. In order not to worry you, I can also reveal it a little. It's all good."

For example, what kind of gold house, gold inlaid jade, gold coin mountain...

Woohoo, it's hard to explain!Anyway, super happy.

Lu Tingfan was a little confused, but Yan Tang's instructions finally worked. He raised his hand and made a gesture of heart to Yan Tang in the audience, which instantly caused screams from the audience.

On this day, Yan Tang, who was crying, gained a lot of money, and directly got four idioms - Xingluoyunbu, dark clouds, icing on the cake and blooming flowers like brocade.

Corresponding to three weavers and one embroidery master respectively.

It's just that there is no gold coin.

Before, Yan Tang asked Zheng Gong to buy a piece of land because he learned that the little ants could grow mulberry, raise silkworms and spin silk by themselves.

Now, the four new masters and the little ants were just integrated together.

Zheng Gong called Yan Tang halfway: "Master, considering that the weavers will recruit apprentices in the future, the current position may not be enough. Do you have to buy another piece of land?"

While bleeding in his heart, Yan Tang silently said "expanding production is the only way to go", and then gritted his teeth and said "buy".

In fact, his recent funds are quite sufficient, and all departments have entered the profit-making stage, but because he knows that he will need a larger amount of krypton gold in the future, Yan Tang is so cautious.

But Zheng Gong didn't know what Yan Tang was thinking. After quickly taking another piece of connected land, he reported it to Yan Tang.

Yan Tang listened to Zheng Gong's words, saying xx village on the left and xx village on the right, and muttered involuntarily: "Why are they all villages? When I have money, I will go to the city to buy land."

Hearing his mumbling, Zheng Gong asked in surprise: "Isn't this the corporate culture of our wealthy people?"

Yan Tang put a big question mark in his heart, "Since when did we rich people have corporate culture?"

Why doesn't he know?

Zheng Gong coughed seriously, cleared his throat, and read aloud passionately: "The expansion strategy is to encircle the cities from the countryside, and to..."

Yan Tang: ...

The author has something to say: It will take a few more days, fathers save it first, and wait for me to come back with a bang

感谢在2021-06-2923:59:32~2021-06-3023:55:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: the little monster comes from Mars, 2453474620 bottles; 5 bottles of yiyiyishu, yanflr; 3 bottles of fragrant taro balls; 1 bottle of Mr. Ju's cutie;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!