Hearing the public's words, Fu Zhendong said with a smile: "what if we smooth out the depression?"

Smooth out the dent!

This is exactly what people think, but it is fruitless.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Luo asked, "Fu Yuan, what can you do?"

"I remember a time when I was driving and I accidentally hit a pole and there was a huge dent in the front of the car."

"After arriving at the repair shop, the repairman used a special tool to adsorb the sunken place..."

"I think that dealing with the sunken rocket should be the same as dealing with the sunken car..."

Fu Zhendong beamed with a smile: "I think we can have a try."

Repair the car? Repair the rocket?

Emmmmm, Fu Yuan, can you make this joke funny?

Yes, the joke was a little too funny.

Is it the same thing to repair a car and show a rocket?

No! no They have nothing to do with each other.

"Fu Yuan, do you think this is feasible?" Biting his teeth, Qin Luo looked at Fu Zhendong with a speechless face: "do you really think that repairing a car and repairing a rocket are the same thing?"

Fu Zhendong:

Looking at Qin Luo's serious expression, I can feel the bad tone in his words.

Fu Zhendong's heart suddenly "cluttered".

The situation seems, seems, seems to have a little bit of something wrong

"Cough, this is just a hypothesis that I am not very familiar with. Qin Luo, if you think it's not right, then forget it. When I didn't say it." Fu Zhendong said with a smile.

When you didn't say that?

You may not believe it. That's what I thought.

White Fu Zhendong one eye, Qin Luo's eyes in the public body swept, way: "everybody, any opinion can be raised."

All of them said, "well

We'd like to, but the problem is, I don't think there's anything wrong with it.

"Cough, I have one more word to say..." At this time, Fu Zhendong gathered again.

Say, say a hammer!

Before Qin Luo opened his mouth, the crowd had already said, "Fu Yuan, don't say it, we don't want to hear..."

Fu Zhendong:

I don't know why. At this moment, Fu Zhendong feels discriminated against.

And it's the kind of red fruit

But don't say it, Fu Zhendong is a little unwilling.

"Everybody, I really have something to say. You are listening to..." Fu Zhendong said in a hurry.

Listen?

Can I hear you call a mechanic?

Ha ha, it's not who we despise. It's just two things. It's impossible to confuse them.

Without caring about Fu Zhendong's words, Qin Luo, Bai hang and Yin Guodong began to discuss each other.

Fu Zhendong:! @¥%……

his anger was burning in his chest, and Fu Zhendong wanted to leave.

But think about it, Fu Zhendong or forget it.

He thought about it and said to himself, "since he can sink down, why don't we try to use fuel to prop him up?"

Hold it up?

Chen Zhendong's mouth twitches.

Listen, is this what people can say?

To be honest, if it was him, he could not really say it.

"Cough..." Chen Qiangsheng first put his hand in his mouth and coughed gently. Then he said with a smile, "Fu Yuan, you'd better not say it. Let them think about it carefully..."