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After resolving the problem, the director had originally said that he would think of a way to suppress it and that they would start filming next week.

Because filming couldn't be done just because you wanted to. You had to memorize your lines and rehearse your lines.

Xia Yu's kung fu was not bad, but who knew if he could memorize?

"No need, I'll come tomorrow."

Hearing Xia Yu's words, the director didn't say anything. He wanted to ask if Xia Yu knew his lines well. However, if he was afraid that the other party would stop filming because of his slip of the tongue, then he would have seen a ghost.

"Alright, alright."

After the director politely sent Xia Yu away, he looked at the martial arts double on the ground with a dark expression.

"What are you guys still looking at? Hurry up and help her up!”

……………

"Xia Yu, Beauty Liu is homeless now. Do you want to take her in?”

Chang'e walked behind Xia Yu and said mischievously. Xia Yu was stunned. What? Homeless? What was going on?

It turned out that Liu Yan had just developed in Zhejiang and didn't have a place to stay. Her home was somewhere in Yanjing. Her manager had gone off to some unknown place. She had said that she was going to look for a rental apartment when they were chatting just now.

"Of course, it's just that, hey, it looks like we're going to rent a house."

Xia Yu sighed slightly.

"Yay, the land geezer actually knows how to give out red packets and even @ everyone?”

Just as Xia Yu was about to look for an agent to find a bigger house, Chang'e whispered again. Xia Yu quickly turned on his phone. He kept staring at the screen.

Xiao Tianquan: " Old Earth has some lousy stuff, I won't snatch it!”

Erlang Shen: You're still @ ing all of us, no guns!"

"Grandpa Earth, you can just eat the soil down there in peace!" Don't join in the fun!"

Marshal Canopy: " Land, if you had good stuff, you would have enjoyed it long ago. Maybe it's a pile of rotten soil somewhere."

"I, I, I…" F * ck your grandfathers! Don't snatch, don't snatch!"

Yue Lao: "Who snatched whose grandson?"

[Agreed!]

"The local god is sending a red packet. Everyone, hurry up and snatch it!!”

God Erlang: " With a shake of his little hand, I got the red packet!”

Marshal Canopy said,"With a shake of his hand, I've got the red packet!"”

"With a shake of my little hand, the red packet is in my hand!"”

Elder Yue: " With a shake of my hand, I've got the red packet!”

Xia Yu said,[With a shake of my hand, I got the red packet!]! Land Eunuch, I didn't say I wouldn't snatch it!”

……

"Didn't you say that the red packet that you stole from me will belong to my grandson?"”

"Grandpa Earth!"

"..."

Xiao Tianquan: " F * ck, local god, your red packet is too stingy! This soil with less spiritual energy than a sneeze of mine is the best?”

Erlang Shen: " Xiao Tianquan, I'm not talking about you. Every time you have a big bag, you always snatch useless things. This time, it's such a small bag. Why don't you snatch the best one for me?"”

"Stew it!"

"Stew it!"

"Stew it!"

"Woof, woof, woof!" I'll bite you to death!"

The male god of the celestial heavens: " Dogs are good friends of humans. The taste of stewed dog meat is not good. Give me some fresh dog meat!"!”

After the water was finished, Xia Yu looked at what good things he had snatched this time.

"Congratulations to the male god of the Heavenly Court for snatching the red packet from the local god. A private villa of 3,000 square meters! The property ownership certificate has been placed in the treasure chest!"

Seeing this message, Xia Yu was instantly happy! It was useless to the immortals of the Heavenly Court, but to Xia Yu, it was simply sending charcoal in the snow.

Now that the house was settled, seeing that the property ownership certificate showed that it was in the Flying Snow Building villa area, Xia Yu took the two beauties to their destination in a taxi.

Flying Snow House was a villa area in Zhejiang that was specially built for the rich. The houses here were worth 80,000 yuan per square meter. In other words, Xia Yu's house could be bought for almost 100 million yuan.

Xia Yu naturally wanted as many benefits as he could.

After arriving at the Flying Snow Restaurant and paying the taxi driver, he went straight to the sales place because he still had to check in.

The sales area of the Flying Snow Building was very European-style. It was designed in the old aristocratic castle and had a Greek hotel feel to it. Once they entered, the greeter was very polite and asked Xia Yu what business he wanted to do.

At this moment, Xia Yu saw an acquaintance. This acquaintance was his junior high school classmate.

It was this classmate who forced him to leave the academy.

Back then, after Zhou Qianqian failed to confess to him, this classmate chased after Zhou Qianqian and used his father's relationship with the school to expel him because of a very small matter.

Smoke!

The other party was wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses. He was introducing some things in a very gentlemanly manner. There was a logo of a sales manager hanging in front of his chest.

Xia Yu initially wanted to ignore him, but the other party walked over with a few people. It seemed like they were going through some procedures.

"Eh? Who are you? Why did he look so familiar? Oh... I know, you must be Xia Yu."

When the other party walked over, he glanced at Xia Yu and then kept staring at him. Finally, as if he had remembered something, he said in a very exaggerated manner.

(It's already 9 chapters!) The author didn't say anything else and just asked if everyone enjoyed it! If not, I'll play dead on the live broadcast!!,!! If there's anyone who gives the most tips, I'll give him five chapters alone!!! Each chapter comes with an ID!)

(By the way, let me introduce a friend's novel, Running Man: My Dad Is the God of Fortune!)!)

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