The perfect future of rebirth

When Tan Kaixuan yelled this word, he was very angry.

Zhao Fusheng and Wang Zhen had already laughed together.

After making a fuss for a while, Zhao Fusheng finished washing and was about to go to bed to read when his cell phone rang.

Glancing at the number, he smiled.

"Hey."

"Hey, it's me."

"I know it is you."

"How do you know it was me?"

"Of course I know. Who else can call me from a landline in Beijing except you."

"Okay, you're good enough."

Fan Baobao's tone became depressed all of a sudden. He was thinking of giving Zhao Fusheng a surprise, but before he could speak, this guy guessed it was him.

"Merry Christmas!" But no matter what, what was said had to be said.

"Well, you too, Merry Christmas." Zhao Fusheng said softly.

"You didn't go out to play?"

"No, it's too cold to go out. What about you?"

"Both Zhou Yun and I don't like to move. We just ate a meal in the cafeteria and then came back to read." Fan Baobao's mood suddenly improved, and he didn't tell Zhao Fusheng how many suitors he had rejected. .

"It's good to read more books. You entered school late, and your professional courses must be a lot worse." Zhao Fusheng didn't seem to notice the change in Fan Baobao's tone, and he still instructed her.

"I know, I know, why do you talk more than my mother?" After a few words, Fan Baobao became impatient, Zhao Fusheng is too hateful, he knows how to teach himself a lesson every time.

Zhao Fusheng laughed: "I don't talk as much as my aunt. Besides, you are not afraid that I will tell her."

"You dare! If you dare to sue me, I will tell Uncle Zhao that you secretly sold one of his bicycle wheels when you were in sixth grade."

Fan Baobao suddenly raised his voice.

Zhao Fusheng was depressed all over: "Fan Baobao, do you still have a conscience when you say this? You didn't eat the popsicles you bought with the money from selling carts, did you?"

"I was coerced by you." Miss Fan said confidently.

Zhao Fusheng suddenly felt that he should not think about this dead girl.

"You wait, when you come back, I must make you look good!" Zhao Fusheng said fiercely.

"Okay, Zhao Fusheng, you have grown up, dare to threaten me!" Fan Baobao said dismissively, "I will be on vacation at the beginning of January, you wait for me to go back, and when we see it, whoever will take care of the other."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone with a snap.

Zhao Fusheng also hung up the phone aggrievedly, but he made up his mind that before Fan Baobao came back, he must dig a hole for her and let Li Yuan teach her a lesson.

Then I went to Shencheng to investigate by myself, yes, I left early.

ps: I have been typing on the keyboard all day, my fingers hurt, my eyes are sore, and I am groggy. People can increase their monthly tickets by [-] or [-] in one or two changes. I don’t even have [-] monthly tickets in ten and nine shifts. , nothing to say, really.

Chapter 261 Promotion

Fan Baobao always has the ability to mess up Zhao Fusheng's good mood.

This has been the case since childhood. In the last life, because the two of them had no intersection, Zhao Fusheng gradually buried that memory deep in his heart. Whenever he saw her on the screen, he wished this strong girl happiness.

In my memory, Fan Baobao seems to have finally married an actor from Wanwan, who seems to have the same surname as himself. To be honest, Zhao Fusheng doesn’t remember very clearly, because at that time he was busy with work and had no time to pay attention to any entertainment. circle news.

But now, the person who just put down the phone successfully turned his calm mood into irritable.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhao Fusheng realized that he really should learn from a certain reborn senior. That master Han always liked to say that a stable aura and harmony make money. In Zhao Fusheng's opinion, these eight words are really useful.

At the very least, if a person can't even calm down, then don't talk about other things.

"Why are you giggling there alone?"

At this time, after Wang Zhen and Tan Kaixuan finished a round of red alert, they raised their heads and glanced at Zhao Fusheng, and found that this guy was giggling non-stop, and couldn't help but say something.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned, and looked at them in surprise: "Did I laugh?"

Wang Zhen nodded honestly: "Not only did he smile, but he also smiled very sloppily, especially the sloppy kind."

Zhao Fusheng touched his face, then shook his head: "There is something wrong with your eyes, I'm not smiling, I'm sneering."

"Hehe..." Wang Zhen didn't speak, and gave Zhao Fusheng a look that he understood.

Tan Kaixuan even looked like an old man who didn't bother to talk to you, he didn't even make a sound, and directly signaled Wang Zhen to play another round.

Seeing that the two of them restarted a game, Zhao Fusheng lost the idea of ​​arguing with the two of them, fell on the bed, and continued to read the book.

However, he didn't notice the eye contact and mouth movement between Wang Zhen and Tan Kaixuan.

"Female?" Wang Zhen said silently to Tan Kaixuan.

Tan Kaixuan nodded and opened his mouth wide: "Girlfriend!"

While talking, the two laughed together. Obviously, they believed in the fact that Zhao Fusheng had a girlfriend this time. After all, the caller at this time could not be anyone else except his girlfriend.

The first time I heard it, I didn't know the meaning of the song, but when I listened to it again, it was the person in the song.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Zhao Fusheng received a call from his mother.

"Son, it's done! It's done!"

There was excitement in Zhao Ma's voice, it was obvious that the mother was very happy.

"What's the matter, Mom?" Although Zhao Fusheng had already guessed what was going on in his heart, he still had to pretend to be confused, otherwise he would not be able to satisfy his mother's wish of announcing the good news, and her old man would take it out on himself.

Especially when Fan Baobao is about to return and will give him eye drops anytime and anywhere, Zhao Fusheng feels that it is more appropriate for him to please his mother more.

Sure enough, upon hearing her son's bewildered voice, Zhao's mother's tone suddenly became urgent: "Yesterday, yesterday, how much did you guess our family's sales were?"

"Ten thousand?" Zhao Fusheng guessed a number casually, he is not a god, this kind of thing can only be fooled, and it is not accurate.

"Silly boy, it's more like ten times!" Zhao Ma said happily.

"One hundred thousand?"

Now even Zhao Fusheng is not calm anymore, because he really did not expect that there will be so much sales.