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Chapter eight hundred and thirty eight pick up(2/2)

Liang Mi also spoke: "It's not just about being petty, but also complaining?"

Han Lu coughed lightly, then looked at Zhang Cheng: "Hey, Zhang, are you so humorous? You haven't noticed it before."

Zhang Cheng spoke: "What do you want?"

Han Lu said: "I have to give me an explanation today, otherwise..."

Looking at the camera: "Aren't you filming the private work of artists and agency companies? Are you going to lift the veil? Today I will show you how the two companies are in conflict. Oh, what will happen."

Looking at Zhang Cheng: "Today I want to make a request. If I don't agree to my program, I will refuse your company to shoot it."

"oops."

Liang Mi looked at the few people: "Bad suppression."

Looking at Zhang Cheng: "Are we going to surrender?"

Zhang Cheng nodded: "We have to surrender. Because Han Lu is different from the one before. People are obviously going to take revenge... Han Lu, where are you going?"

Before Han Lu could finish speaking, he turned around and left.

Liu Zheng and Song Yiyao stopped him with a smile.

Han Lu turned around and looked at Zhang Cheng with a expressionless face. Zhang Cheng smiled: "No...you just ask. You make a request."

Han Lu pointed at Liang Mi Li Ruobai: "The most popular and charming one is the leading actress in Chengfeng Tianxia. Today I have to let me choose one, otherwise this matter will not be over."

Looking at the cameraman: "How is it? The suppression between company discord and unspoken rules appear together! Is it explosive?"

The cameraman laughed in a voice-over, and Han Lu looked at Zhang Cheng: "What do you say?"

Everyone laughed around. Li Ruobai stared at him with big eyes, Liang Mi smiled casually, pointing at herself: "I'll choose too?"

Han Lu paused, waved his hand and said, "Forget it. There may be a generation gap with Sister Mi, so Xiao Li will be fine."

"Ha ha."

Laughing around, Liang Mi raised her hand and compared: "Hey, Han Lu, you have not been beaten to death so far, it is simply the eighth miracle of the world."

Han Lu shook his head: "Ninth and eighth are Su Tang."

Liang Mi glared: "You are even bad at the artists of your own company."

Han Lu sneered: "I'm afraid of being crazy."

Then he was impatient: "Don't agree!! I'll take it away if I agree! If we don't agree, we won't finish."

Zhang Cheng sighed and looked at Xiao Li: "How about Xiao Li? When the company is facing life and death difficulties, are you willing to sacrifice for the company to eat the tiger?"

Han Lu frowned: "Why don't you cut your flesh and feed the eagle?! Alas, are the big companies so educated now? The idiom is exhausted."

"hehe."

He stepped forward and pulled Li Ruobai: "I don't care. If I don't refuse, I will just pretend you have agreed. If you are a Li Ruobai pacified, you will not lose your fault."

"Where are you pulling me to go~"

Li Ruobai struggled and shouted as he was pulled from the door by Han Lu, and Han Lu said, "Drive into the woods!"

“Oh oh oh ~”

Li Yunlong followed other team staff to cheer, watched Han Lu pull Li Ruobai and leave.

The cameraman said in surprise: "I'm really leaving?"

Zhang Cheng had no choice but to: "What can we do?"

Liu Zheng hurriedly explained: "Isn't Han Lu going to shoot a promotional video with Xiao Li? It's work."

Liang Mi looked at Liu Zheng: "How good is it if you don't explain? If Han Lu is hacked, our company will be slightly removed from its attention."

The cameraman laughed, but didn't say much. Some of them left behind the share of the photography of Chengfeng Tianxia Company, and some of them went to film Liu Zheng and Li Ruobai.
Chapter completed!
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