Then she turned to ask Jane Zhou, "do you have a family working for imperial TV“

"Ah?"

Jane Zhou stared at Jian Yan in surprise and said slowly, "sister, don't you know that the largest entertainment group in the empire is my industry?"

I really don't know this short story.

However, she grasped something keenly, "does the olive branch also have your share?"

"Yes!"

"··" in short.

Lu Jin answered with a smile, "not only the olive branch, but all the live broadcasting platforms of the Empire have their share, just the proportion."

Jian Yan was about to speak, but suddenly there was a deafening cry.

She was stunned at once. Lu Jin's words didn't surprise them, but her expression became unspeakable.

I don't know if it's my own illusion. In short, I always feel that I see expressions on their faces, such as "here again, who will take this crying ghost" and "help, do they really want to hear this man cry?".

Silent, she hesitated, "do you know?"

In other words, where are the people crying.

"Yes."

Xu Shi knew what she was thinking. Xie Yan pushed his glasses, sighed and pointed to the grove on the left. "People are inside. Do you want to go in and have a look?"

In short, before he could speak, Jiang Youyu walked towards the woods with two long legs, "I have to see a joke and ask him why he cries."

"What else can I do? I must be lovelorn again..."

Lu Jinci rolled her eyes and followed up. Jian Yan was also taken by him.

In short, "...."

Glancing at several people who wanted to see a good play, she whispered, "this kind of excitement is not good-looking."

Lausanne said softly, "it's really not good-looking. Don't go to see the excitement and stop him. This guy can cry all day."

"Ah?"

In short, I'm really confused.

What the hell is crying all day?

How developed is this person's lacrimal gland to cry for a day.

Moreover, if her hearing is correct, the owner of the cry is a man.

It's really a man, or a handsome boy, but it's really meaningless to cry.

When they arrived, Jiang Youyu was persuading him that he hated iron but not steel. The meaning expressed in his words was probably that there were no fragrant grass at the end of the world. Why did he net pick crooked neck trees to hang? He should find a green prairie.

Listening to her persuasion, Lu Jin said that they sighed silently, and said that such a way of persuading people must be finished····

Sure enough, the boy who had a short pause in his cry cried even harder.

Jane was embarrassed. After living for so many years, she saw a man cry into this virtue for the first time. It felt like a dog in the sun.

"I say you've had enough. If you're dumped and go after another one, it's useless for you to cry here. Stop crying."

"It's OK to cry. I ask you to cry in another place next time. There are so many places in Qiuming Lake dormitory classroom. Why do you have a special liking for this small forest of our esophagus department!"

"Stop crying. If you keep crying, I'll hit you with my fists."

But whether Jiang Youyu is persuasion or threat, the boys continue to cry indifferently.

"I, I chose here because there was no one and I didn't lose face..."

"I'm lovelorn. What's the matter if you let me cry here?"

In short, there was no fluctuation in my heart, but the cry was really ugly, like a magic sound through my ears, which was really unbearable.

We have to find a way to stop him crying.