This flower must be returned to others. "

"..Then what are you doing with it?" Jian Cong glared at him, then pushed the flower back into his arms.

Fu Wenzhou was pushed back a step, and said with a smile: "Wait for me, I will return the flowers and come back."

Jian Cong sighed, waved his hands and said, "Hurry up, or I'll be leaving."

Fu Wenzhou left quickly, and he came back after a while, but this time he still had a glass of iced watermelon juice in his hand.

"This is for you." Fu Wenzhou gave him the juice.

Jian Cong's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Fu Wenzhou suspiciously.

He was still thinking about watermelon juice just now, why did Fu Wenzhou make him a cup now?Fu Wenzhou can't read minds, can he?

"What's wrong?" Fu Wenzhou asked him.

"It's okay." Jian Cong shook his head: "Let's go eat."

They ate the noodles that Fu Wenzhou had mentioned in the morning, and they tasted really good. Jian Cong ate a big bowl and drank a lot of soup.

Fu Wenzhou's salary has already been settled, and including his drumming, lion dancing, and human-shaped signboards, the manager directly and generously paid him 1000 yuan.

It's not too much, generally lion dance and drumming are paid [-] to [-] a day, and Fu Wenzhou did both for a while.

And because he was here, this area was full of people all morning, so giving more salary was really not for Fu Wenzhou's face, but what he deserved.

In the afternoon, Jian Cong stopped letting Fu Wenzhou work here, and the two went directly to collect signatures together.

Counting the whole day, Jian Cong and the others had traveled all over the place by five o'clock in the evening, and got a lot of extra autographs.

Because there are more than one famous artist in some places, Jian Cong will have all of them.

After the stamp collection, the two didn't go home directly, but used Fu Wenzhou's salary to spend extravagantly, buying some snacks and milk tea.

Everyone is tired today, so I will eat these for dinner instead of cooking.

Therefore, the two people who finished first were the last team when they got home.

After they entered the living room, they immediately noticed the strange atmosphere in the living room, and then, they saw the new guest sitting on the sofa.

The author says:

Young Master: Oh, I am a prophet.

Brother Fu: Who is here? I am face blind, and I only know Jian Cong.

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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