After they finished the music room, they played in the garden for a while.
The grapes on the grape trellis are ripe. The assistant picked a few strings, but he felt very sweet.
Brother Chen was surprised: "the food in your house is really strange. Why is it always better than that outside?"
Jiang Anzhi took a look at the grape. If he had not been afraid of teacher Xiaofeng's anger, he would have taken it away, so he said generously:
"Delicious, eat more."
"Well, I thank Xiao Chu for going."
Little brother Chen takes out his mobile phone and takes a picture of him and his assistants chewing grapes. He throws it to Feng Lanchu.
At that time, Feng Lanchu was in the Department... Watching Lao Li grind coffee.
When she heard that her mobile phone rang, she took it out and saw that it was a picture from brother Chen. She immediately sent a text message to Jiang Anzhi.
Feng Feng: if you dare to give the grapevine to brother Chen, you'll be beaten.
Jiang An Zhi
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Seeing off brother Chen and his party, Jiang Anzhi returns to his study and begins to deal with the photos he took in Hainan.
He and Xu Mu squatted in the woods for a few days. The boa constrictor didn't have a wonderful moment except sleeping. However, when they were squatting, they met some passing snakes, which scared them.
Fortunately, the anthelmintic on them was useful, and the passing snakes avoided them from a distance. Even when they arrived nearby, they quickly made a detour, otherwise they would be bitten out of several blood holes.
Jiang Anzhi can't help but feel distressed when he looks at his photos. The picture is beautiful, and the scales of snakes are beautiful, but... Most of them are sleeping.
Jiang An scratched his head and began to carefully select the photos. Before he was satisfied with the selection, the president of watermelon called in.
"Hello, Jiang Dashen. I'd like to discuss a few things with you."
"You said
"I heard Fang Fang say that you also took some pictures of Polu on the first day of your visit. Those pictures were very good. Could you send them to me by the way? I know that your photos are very precious, and each one comes from your painstaking efforts... "
"No problem." Before watermelon president brainwashing is over, Jiang Anzhi simply nods his head and agrees.
This makes watermelon grow sluggish. Ah, the great God deserves to be the great God. Look at this generosity.
Many people feel it a shame to let him give an extra photo in the name of public welfare, such as his son Xu mu. Oh.
Such a small family's style is really no match for the great God.
Watermelon President Jiang an a burst of gratitude to continue the topic: "this opening ceremony we invited Xiaozhuo as a guest, but also will announce the mirage entertainment and the association's strategic partnership, you and Xiaofeng teacher can appreciate it?"
"Sorry, you know our situation. It's not suitable to appear in public for the time being. I hope you can understand."
"Yes, we do. We'll send you the souvenir then. "
Chairman watermelon naturally knows that Jiang'an society refuses the latter. He personally sent a telegram to show his importance to Jiang'an society. After all, he intuitively wants to tell Jiang'an about such an important thing as phantom cooperation.
If Jiang An appears naturally, he will not blame him for not coming.
And it's a great surprise to get an extra photo of Po Lu taken by Jiang An Zhi.
The watermelon president who hung up the phone happily went out of the office: "Jiang Hai sent the rest of his life, and the God is willing to send us the photos of Po Lu."
The staff were all happy with this. That's great.
"In this film festival, we can select some volunteers on the Internet, and remember to check their identity more. At the age of 18, they are positive, and the principle of proximity is priority."
"All right." The staff responsible for the selection of volunteers nodded seriously.