Entertainment: I, Master of Surprise

Chapter 5 Sorry, I'm Back Home

Qi Wan was briefly distracted by his mother's unrestrained and straightforward words, and for a while, he didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Qi Wan soon came back to his senses, showing a wry smile, "Oh, Mom! Don't worry about starting a company, I'll talk about it after a few days off."

After a few days of rest, find someone to tell ghost stories online and scare people, and then you can directly interact with the barrage, isn't he good?

Qi's mother misunderstood that Qi Wan didn't want to work very much, so she repeatedly echoed, "Yes, yes! If you want to rest, you can take a few days off."

After finishing speaking, Qi's mother sighed, "Oh, in fact, our family's conditions, it doesn't matter if you don't work! I don't know why Wan Wan is so interested in those ghost stories, so I have to find a job!"

"Isn't it good to just eat at home?"

"..." Qi Wan blinked his eyes, feeling as if he had heard it wrong.

Have you not woken up yet?
Which parent wants their children to stay at home and gnaw on the old?

After chatting for a long time, Qi's mother hung up the phone reluctantly. Finally, she specially told Qi Wan that if he gets angry outside, he must tell his family.

After hanging up the phone, Qi Wan's cell phone received another message.

"Your bank card ending in 8888 has credited 10000000.00 yuan."

Qi Wan counted how many zeros there were, and finally couldn't help calling me out!
This mother, is it worth 1000 million to make a phone call?

Qi Wan deeply felt that the original owner was mentally ill?

His mother corrupted his soul with money at every turn, and he still wants to go out to work?
Isn't it delicious to lie at home and gnaw on the old?
After hanging up his mother's phone, Qi Wan had time to check the news on the Internet.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, the fact that you were fired from the radio station yesterday was actually on the hot search?

Soon, Qi Wan understood what happened.

The supernatural netizen dug out the reason why he was fired from the radio station, and finally planned to rape the poor old man who was scared to have a heart attack.

What's wrong with this world?
Even though I only produced two elementary school-level ghost stories, I was actually regarded as the king of ghost stories by this group of sand sculpture netizens?

Before turning two pages, Qi Wan's phone rang again.

Director Zhang yesterday.

Qi Wan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of jokes, the director probably saw that the Internet was full of scolding radio stations, and wanted to explain himself online?

cut!
It's beautiful to think about.

The corner of Qi Wan's mouth twitched, full of evil humor, he picked up the phone, "Hello?"

"Ouch! My Ziwan! You answered the phone! Where have you been all this time?"

Qi Wan snickered in his heart. He knew what Director Zhang meant, and he knew that Director Zhang must have been scolded by his superiors.

"Oh, Director Zhang, you also know that I was fired yesterday. I went back to my hometown when I was in a bad mood. Why don't I take a plane! I just turned it on now."

Qi Wan clearly heard Director Zhang taking a deep breath, and soon Director Zhang's concerned voice came, "Okay, then where is your hometown?"

"My home is in the beautiful country, and I just landed now." After Qi Wan finished speaking, he pretended to ouch, "Director Zhang, this is a long distance across the country, right? Is it expensive? Will our station reimburse you?"

"Ah!" Qi Wan whispered again, "Look at what I said, I'm no longer from the stage, I can't say our stage, it's your stage!"

"..." Director Zhang took a deep breath, and asked in disbelief, "Qi Wan, are you going abroad now?"

"That's right!" Qi Wan said as a matter of course, "Director Zhang, you also know that my family has a lot of money, and now I don't have to go to work, of course I have to go home to eat my old age! Otherwise, what will I eat and drink?"

"..." Director Zhang really has a lot of MMPs in his heart that he wants to scold.

Ha ha.

Have money?

What B do you pretend to be with yourself?

Director Zhang rolled his eyes angrily, and got straight to the point, "Qi Wan, do you go online? Now we are being scolded by your fans in our station, do you have the time to go online and explain?"

"Ah?" Qi Wan pretended to be ignorant, "Do I still have fans? Is there anyone listening to my last-to-last radio station?"

This is no nonsense!
Director Zhang wanted to scold his mother in anger!

If no one listened, did that pissed off heart attack come out of a rock?
"Hehe, Qi Wan, what you said, there are too many people listening to your show, do you want to come back and tell ghost stories?"

"Don't, don't, don't." Qi Wan immediately refused, "What are you talking about, Director Zhang also knows, I am very timid, telling ghost stories in the middle of the night, I am full!"

"..." Director Zhang found out that this Qi Wan is extremely difficult to talk about today!
One word, it can choke people to death!
Director Zhang sighed, pretending to be troubled, "You know, it was also the decision of the higher-ups to fire you last night, so don't blame me..."

"Oh, what Director Zhang said, how could I blame you?" Qi Wan smiled.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Qi Wan stepped on his slippers with a happy expression on his face, presumably the takeaway he ordered has arrived!

"It's fine not to vent your anger, it's fine not to vent your anger!" Director Zhang continued with a smile, "I don't know if you are interested..."

"Sir, your takeaway has arrived, five-star praise!"

"Okay, thank you." Qi Wan took the takeaway and thanked him politely.

Director Zhang on the other side of the phone was full of question marks.

Is he being tricked?

He seems to have heard Qi Wan say that the takeaway has arrived just now?
Director Zhang's words just now were interrupted by the takeaway guy, and he suddenly became angry, "Qi Wan! Are you kidding me?"

"No!" Qi Wan refused to admit it.

Sitting on the sofa, he opened the takeaway, and while sucking it up, he flirted with Director Zhang, "Oh! Director Zhang, did you hear that my servant brought me food just now? My family just opened dinner, and the servant sent me upstairs of."

"..." Kid Qi Wan, it's not enough to play tricks on yourself once, so you want to play tricks on yourself again?
Director Zhang took a deep breath, holding back his anger, "Then, Qi Wan, what time is it in Pretty Country?"

"Ah?" Qi Wan was taken aback by Director Zhang's sudden question.

Then he said uncertainly, "About 12 o'clock in the evening?"

Qi Wan noticed that Director Zhang might find out that he was playing tricks on him.

After finishing speaking, Qi Wan pretended to ouch, "It's broken! It's 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, full of dirty things! I don't know if there is such a saying in foreign countries! I have to lie down quickly, or I will be caught What can I do if Ah Piao is entangled?"

After finishing speaking, Qi Wan hung up the phone neatly.

Still want to help the station clarify?

Ah!
When something happened to me, the radio station was quicker than anyone else.

So... something happened to the radio station, so I can't fight back?
"Grass!" Director Zhang, who was far away on the radio station, looked at the hung up phone, and angrily threw the new mobile phone to the ground.

(End of this chapter)