As he listened, Director Yang's usual serious face kept tugging, and finally he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

...

In Shizuigouzi Village, the drinks on the earthen kang are still continuing.

Lao Zhao met a confidant with a thousand cups of wine, and he couldn't stop talking: "Xiao Huang, let's have another time, and you are the one from the Red Mansion. I like to sing this."

After saying that, he cleared his throat hard and reached out to squeeze Adam's apple for a while.

Huang Zhong, who was opposite, had a stronger smile in his eyes: "Old Zhao, you are too magical in your cross-dressing style, so don't sing well."

But Lao Zhao was in high spirits, so he could not stop him. He played the erhu and started singing with his voice:

"One is a fairy flower in Langyuan, and the other is a beautiful jade that is flawless..."

His voice was still too thick. Although he tried hard to control it, he still hummed like the toothless old lady.

What's even more terrifying is that his eyebrows were so sad that he was frowning. No matter how he heard it, he was full of a tone of two people: Wang Erjie sat alone in the north building and was filled with tears, just this feeling.

The two little girls under the edge of the kang looked at each other, then stretched out their two little fingers, blocking their ears and eyes.

Lao Zhao shook his head and sang very intoxicatedly...

Director Yang in the office finally pressed the pause button. His originally depressed mood improved a lot. He wanted to bring this tape to Director Wang now. I guess the expression on the other person's face would be very exciting.

Who says a fifty-year-old woman is not naughty?
Chapter completed!