Chapter: 790
"Why is your kid so free?" Father Lu asked Lu Chenyu.
Lu Chenyu touched his nose: "Dad, what is your tone. My eldest brother has been very busy recently, and my sister-in-law has been injured in the hospital. It should be my uncle to pick up my nephew from school."
"I haven't seen you for a few days, you have grown up a lot!"
Father Lu mocked his younger son.
Since this kid was pulled from the position of general manager of Xingyue Media, he has been crushed and done nothing. Until now, his artists are basically in a state of going out of business, and his old face is almost lost by him. It's done.
Lu Chenyu heard the meaning of his father's words, and he was too embarrassed to argue in front of his nephew and niece.
He only lowered his head helplessly, and took Mo Zizhong's little hand and walked forward.
"Second Uncle, is your head heavy?" Mo Zizhong blinked and asked him.
"What?" He didn't understand, so he asked with a puzzled face.
"Second Uncle's head must be very heavy, otherwise how come he can't lift it up!" He said solemnly to Long Qian behind him.
Long Qian still didn't speak, but Long Bai beside him asked with a puzzled look: "Second Uncle's head doesn't look too big, so why can't he lift it up?"
"Because the second uncle's head is filled with water, that's why he can't lift his head heavily." Long Qian vomited mercilessly.
Zi Xun continued Long Qian's words: "Long Qian, what do you mean by this? Are you saying that the second uncle has water in his head?"
After he finished speaking, he felt that this sentence seemed a bit curse. He quickly covered his mouth and looked at Lu Chenyu: "Second Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it on purpose."
The three little girls clapped their hands behind them and laughed: "The second uncle's head is getting water! The second uncle's head is getting water!"
Looking at these adorable treasures, Lu Chenyu almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
He looked at Father Lu dissatisfiedly: "Dad, can you save me some face in front of my nephews? I am also their second uncle anyway. They don't respect me at all!"
Father Lu held the hands of the three little granddaughters with a loving face, but his face instantly became cold and merciless when he looked up at Lu Chenyu.
"I want people to respect you, so I'll take some achievements and take back the position of Xingyue Media's general manager!"
"..." Lu Chenyu shut his mouth when thinking of the three immortal artists under him.
However, he suddenly remembered that Mo Zizhong and Long Qian seemed to have said that they would help him. Both of them are villains. They are so clever that adults are envious. Maybe there is a way!
Thinking of this, he suddenly looked at Mo Zizhong and Long Qian with a smile on his face: "Dabao, Long Qian, are your schoolbags heavy? How about second uncle helping you carry it?"
Mo Zizhong and Long Qian stopped at the same time and took a step back.
"What is the second uncle doing? How come you laugh like a monster on TV!" Mo Zizhong whispered in Long Qian's ear.
Long Qian glanced at Lu Chenyu: "Second Uncle, if you have anything to say, we are all a family, so there is no need to be so hypocritical!"
Lu Chenyu sighed heavily in his heart. It was really the eldest brother's kind. Look at this stupid and desperate tone, as well as this disdainful expression, which is almost carved out of the same mold as the eldest brother.
"Didn't you say a few days ago that there is a way to help me make my artists popular? Didn't you forget?" He stared at Mo Zizhong and asked.
"Of course we haven't forgotten it. We have already read the information you passed to me." Mo Zizhong glanced at Long Qian, and stopped halfway through his words deliberately. JrNovels.com
Lu Chenyu touched his nose: "Dad, what is your tone. My eldest brother has been very busy recently, and my sister-in-law has been injured in the hospital. It should be my uncle to pick up my nephew from school."
"I haven't seen you for a few days, you have grown up a lot!"
Father Lu mocked his younger son.
Since this kid was pulled from the position of general manager of Xingyue Media, he has been crushed and done nothing. Until now, his artists are basically in a state of going out of business, and his old face is almost lost by him. It's done.
Lu Chenyu heard the meaning of his father's words, and he was too embarrassed to argue in front of his nephew and niece.
He only lowered his head helplessly, and took Mo Zizhong's little hand and walked forward.
"Second Uncle, is your head heavy?" Mo Zizhong blinked and asked him.
"What?" He didn't understand, so he asked with a puzzled face.
"Second Uncle's head must be very heavy, otherwise how come he can't lift it up!" He said solemnly to Long Qian behind him.
Long Qian still didn't speak, but Long Bai beside him asked with a puzzled look: "Second Uncle's head doesn't look too big, so why can't he lift it up?"
"Because the second uncle's head is filled with water, that's why he can't lift his head heavily." Long Qian vomited mercilessly.
Zi Xun continued Long Qian's words: "Long Qian, what do you mean by this? Are you saying that the second uncle has water in his head?"
After he finished speaking, he felt that this sentence seemed a bit curse. He quickly covered his mouth and looked at Lu Chenyu: "Second Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it on purpose."
The three little girls clapped their hands behind them and laughed: "The second uncle's head is getting water! The second uncle's head is getting water!"
Looking at these adorable treasures, Lu Chenyu almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
He looked at Father Lu dissatisfiedly: "Dad, can you save me some face in front of my nephews? I am also their second uncle anyway. They don't respect me at all!"
Father Lu held the hands of the three little granddaughters with a loving face, but his face instantly became cold and merciless when he looked up at Lu Chenyu.
"I want people to respect you, so I'll take some achievements and take back the position of Xingyue Media's general manager!"
"..." Lu Chenyu shut his mouth when thinking of the three immortal artists under him.
However, he suddenly remembered that Mo Zizhong and Long Qian seemed to have said that they would help him. Both of them are villains. They are so clever that adults are envious. Maybe there is a way!
Thinking of this, he suddenly looked at Mo Zizhong and Long Qian with a smile on his face: "Dabao, Long Qian, are your schoolbags heavy? How about second uncle helping you carry it?"
Mo Zizhong and Long Qian stopped at the same time and took a step back.
"What is the second uncle doing? How come you laugh like a monster on TV!" Mo Zizhong whispered in Long Qian's ear.
Long Qian glanced at Lu Chenyu: "Second Uncle, if you have anything to say, we are all a family, so there is no need to be so hypocritical!"
Lu Chenyu sighed heavily in his heart. It was really the eldest brother's kind. Look at this stupid and desperate tone, as well as this disdainful expression, which is almost carved out of the same mold as the eldest brother.
"Didn't you say a few days ago that there is a way to help me make my artists popular? Didn't you forget?" He stared at Mo Zizhong and asked.
"Of course we haven't forgotten it. We have already read the information you passed to me." Mo Zizhong glanced at Long Qian, and stopped halfway through his words deliberately. JrNovels.com
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