Chapter 637
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"That's right, Uncle. My father can sell fish! Our family sells a lot of fish! Selling fish makes a lot of money. The money my father earns now is all from selling fish! Huh? Gao Ke Chicken … No, no, no. Uncle, our family doesn't sell chickens. We only sell fish. "
Little Lu Li's dark eyes sparkled when she saw this. She nodded desperately at the side.
She meant that her father really only knew how to sell fish!
Lu Junhan: "…"
[Hahahaha, at first, I thought that the production team was being mean again. I didn't expect that there was a little traitor in Papa Lu's family!]
[I'm dying of laughter. Why would Li Li think that her father sells fish?]
[That's right! I, Papa Lu, am an elite at the forefront of technology, but in his daughter's heart, I'm just a stinky fish seller. Hahahaha. I can't take it anymore. When I think of Papa Lu selling fish, I find it inexplicably funny!]
[Actually, it's very normal! After all, Li Li is only three years old now. When I was young, I thought that my father was a chef. It was because my father had always been in charge of cooking in our family. When I grew up, I found out that my father was actually a programmer! He has nothing to do with being a chef!]
[I think Papa Lu can sell fish. After all, the production team is so deceitful. Selling fish is better than selling vegetables. Fish is at least more expensive than vegetables!]
[Selling one fish for 8 yuan. If he sells two, it'll be 16 yuan. Sob sob sob. If he sells a few more, Papa Lu can buy a bottle of water for our Li Li!]
[What's with this inexplicable sadness …]
[F * ck! I see that there's a table, knives, and chopping board next to the water tank. Is Papa Lu going to help kill the fish later?]
[Ahhhh, I can do it again! Papa Lu is so handsome. He must look very handsome when he kills the fish! My girlish heart is ready to explode!]
[Sisters, do you think it's too late for me to book a plane ticket and rush over now? A fish personally killed by Papa Lu. I really want one, sob sob sob!]
[Me too, me too. When the time comes, I'll ask Papa Lu for an autograph. I wonder if he'll give it to me!]
[Wait! Papa Lu looks so cold and ruthless. Are you sure he won't look like he's killing people when he kills the fish?]
As soon as he finished speaking.
Immediately.
There was dead silence.
…
The commotion in the live broadcast room did not affect the guests at the scene.
Jian Chenglang played the recording of the phone call.
Qu Sinian, Zhang Dazhuang, and Jian Yi suddenly stopped laughing.
Because they suddenly had a bad premonition.
Sure enough, the next second, Jian Chenglang smiled at them. Then, he played the recordings of the other two phone calls.
These two phone recordings were from Qu Qianqian and Zhang Yiming respectively.
On the other hand, Jian Xiyan's video was a high-definition video.
Qu Qianqian:
"What Does My Father Do? Uncle, don't you know what My Father Does … How could you not know? My father is selling his smile! He sells his smile on TV every day. Haven't you seen it? He was still selling it on TV yesterday! "
Yesterday..,
It was still there..,
On TV..,
Selling it.
"…"
The smile on Qu Sinian's face instantly froze.
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