Chapter 960 960. Sloppy Brother
Faced with the gangster brother’s violent outburst, the live broadcast room was full of [hahahahahaha]
[You know, we are talking about dogs, right Sloppy Brother? 】
【You don’t want your life to dare to say that to your sloppy brother? 】
【Southerners tremble without bath towels】
[I know you’re from the south, so there’s no need to show off by turning on the fan at 20 or 30 degrees Celsius]
[That’s it, I’m as cold as a dog, did I say anything? 】
【Damn it, I really want to work at the anchor’s house! There is no heating but a stove! 】
【Get out of the way! Let me watch the king take a bath]
[That’s it! This is the king’s first bath! 】
【hiss! that is! The sloppy brother has gone off topic! Get out of the way, let me see the king! 】
Zhang Yanping looked at the dazzling barrage, and his eyes went dark at this moment!
He pointed the camera with a dark face - there was nothing wrong with it. The whole bathroom was crowded with the three of them, and it was a panoramic view from any angle.
He paused and suddenly became happy again: "Qiao Qiao, you can't turn around here, otherwise you wash up first and I'll wait for you at the door."
Qiao Qiao soaked He soaked his hands for a moment, then thought carefully for a moment: "No, Brother Yanping, I think it's fine if you are there - I'll wash the first half and you wash the second half!"
Zhang Yanping:...
At this moment, Song Tan's voice came over: "Brother Yanping, please hold on tight! Otherwise, it's so dark that several dogs haven't been washed yet. This is ridiculous. Ah!"
Zhang Yanping suddenly became angry: "This is the job of a temporary worker!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qiao Qiao looking over with a look of hurt on his face: "Brother Yanping , don’t you like the king?”
He pursed his lips and handed the king’s red bib: “Otherwise... just go and rub the bib.”
Brother Yan Ping: ...You said I was such a bad mouther! Even the work is done and it’s still not good!
He sighed: "No, I was joking with your sister... Come on, wash, wash them!"
Zhang Yanping had never washed a dog before, so he just poured shampoo on it. After rubbing it for a while, there was no foam at all the first time, so I rinsed it off quickly.
On the second time, the foam was foaming, and it was quite a relief after rubbing it again and again! Moreover, the king squinted his eyes and stood firmly without any resistance at all. He was obviously quite comfortable!
Only when he was about to flush the water, Qiao Qiao was not happy: "Brother Yan Ping, you didn't even give me a good rub..."
Zhang Yanping was happy: "Hey, little temporary worker, how many numbers are our dogs ranked in? Hurry up, wash them before dark, and then go into the fire room to dry their fur, so they don't get cold at night!"
As soon as the sun sets, the temperature drops sharply, and if the wind blows again... shouldn't we hurry up?
Besides, if you wash eleven dogs in one go, if you still need to knead and massage them... With this workload, Zhang Yanping thinks he can change his identity. He won't move, and the dogs can be washed by him!
Qiao Qiao still listened to the advice and stopped rubbing her hands at the moment. As soon as she took the shower head, her voice lit up: "Mom! Wrap the king in a towel!"
Ulan I don’t even want to pay attention to this silly kid—what’s your physique, your Majesty? What kind of towel can be used to wrap it? Sheets and blankets would probably work!
She and Song Tan sat at the door. When the bathroom door opened, they each covered their heads and faces with a few old towels and started rubbing together!
After rubbing it, the king’s short hair staggered here and there, and it was obviously scrawled. Qiaoqiao was giving Dabao his first massage. Castro's black coat was shiny and mixed with water, and dusty grass blades washed down. The bather regretted, "Shouldn't I have used some protective gear on Dabao just now?" "What's wrong?"
The gangster brother has already surrendered, and now he said sadly: "Please calm down, ancestor!"
It's so busy, dog The children were not tired at all, but were taken care of comfortably. They took a bath, wiped their bodies and dried themselves. However, Qiao Qiao and Zhang Yanping came out of the bathroom, but they both sighed heavily!
"So tired..."
...
However, the reporters from Yuncheng Daily did not know the hardships of the old Song family. They only lamented that they had to go on a business trip early in the morning - the winter , who knows? I got up at five o'clock and got ready to go. I planned to take pictures of the steaming farm breakfast!
After all, in this local forum, everyone is only interested in eating and drinking, and nothing else... just don’t mention it!
The driver was from the newspaper office. He was also yawning at this moment and let out a breath of white air: "Are they all here? Get in the car together."
Reporter Yu Yan is a woman in her early thirties. She gave birth to a child at the beginning of the year and has recently returned to the workplace. However, the local newspaper office is becoming increasingly rare and now relies entirely on financial support, so there is no work place.
It’s an iron rice bowl, just hold on to it!
The only bad thing is that in the middle of this year, the superior policies were changed one by one, funding was not forthcoming, and wages were delayed... No, now the newspaper office should be active in doing something!
The official account also asked two young people to keep an eye on it, and they both managed it seriously.
Otherwise, I won’t be able to write a performance report at all! What a shame!
They were all old acquaintances, and Yu Yan was not embarrassed. After the car left the city, he opened his makeup bag and said at the same time:
"Brother Li, be careful with the car, otherwise it will be very troublesome if the painting is damaged." . ”
Brother Li also understands - you have to prepare for a photo shoot for several hours. It’s very painful to get up early in the morning in winter, and you have to put on makeup an hour in advance...
Mom Leah!
He is very good as a driver, and there is no difference in salary between everyone.
"Don't wait until I leave the suburbs. It's quite easy to walk over there after the roads were built this year. They are all asphalt roads."
Yu Yan was pleasantly surprised for a moment, and then he breathed a sigh of relief!
The photographer, holding the camera, also yawned at this moment: "This [small farmer] agency run by our city, is that data really fake?"
Speaking of Everyone is interested in this: "That's it, is it true or false? Why do I think the data is too unreal? The other two are normal, with annual sales of tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands... What's wrong with this first place? So many?”
Yu Yan said, “Don’t worry, the awards haven’t been given yet.”
Why are you waiting for an award? As soon as they looked at the data, they knew who the winner was - rural children had been doing live broadcasts for several months, and their sales were close to eight figures... Isn't this too outrageous? !
Yu Yan was very curious: "I went to the live broadcast room to watch the replay, and it was really interesting. There is no problem with the number of fans, the number of viewers, and the activity...it's just that the things are expensive, and you have to grab them. ...It’s a bit outrageous.”
The cameraman also got excited: “How expensive is it? Is it as expensive as the one in the vegetable market? My wife bought two watermelons there in the summer, dear, they cost 20 a pound! "
This is outrageous. You must know that in July and August, unicorn melons sold on the roadside were less than two yuan. His twenty-one kilograms...he was more subtle than this in grabbing money!
“Is that delicious?”
Yu Yan asked him, and driver Li Ge also pricked up his ears.
The camera was depressed: "I took a private job and went out of town... When I came back, I didn't even see the skin of the melon!"
Update 1. I'm back. I haven't broken through yet, but I feel a little bit better! Thank you all for your tolerance!
Also thanks to the ruthless demon cat for the reward.
The ownership of daily newspapers varies from place to place. Some are party and government agencies, and some are directly affiliated public institutions, but most of them are directly allocated by the government.
(End of this chapter)