Zhou Yu came up and asked, "What is this kid doing? It feels like he hasn't woken up. Look how tired he is!"
After saying this, he handed the water he brought to Tong Junlin and said, "Brother Jun Lin, now that the water is here, you can continue talking!"
Tong Junlin took the water and was opening it and said, "Don't worry. Seeing that you have this attitude, I will definitely tell you about this. Let me drink some water first."
After saying that, Tong Junlin opened his greedy mouth and continued to draw water from the water bottle. "Gulu Gulu" was all that remained under his mouth from the bottle of water he had just taken.
one third:
Tong Junlin lives like a big hippopotamus in summer, unable to survive without water.
After finishing the drink, Tong Junlin gave a meaningful burp.
It would have been better if he didn't burp this time, but after he did, he was disliked by several people in the control room.
Mu Zixin, who was beside him, took the lead in covering his nose and said, "Brother Jun Lin, what did you eat for lunch? It tastes so strong."
Zhou Yu on the side said in order to quickly let Tong Junlin continue telling the story: "Okay, everyone should spray first and let Tong Junlin finish telling the story.
"After saying that, he looked at Tong Junlin next to him with affection.
Tong Junlin was embarrassed by Mu Zixin's straightforward words. He scratched his head and said, "Well, where did I just talk about that?"
Zhou Yu saw that Tong Junlin had the intention to continue, so he said bravely: "I just mentioned that you invited our most famous artist in China, Mr. Bai, to arrange flowers for Lu Yu."
Tong Junlin was moved by Zhou Yu's enthusiasm and said tactically again: "Oh, yes, yes, that's what I just said, so I'll continue."
"Look at the flowers beside the red carpet. Do you think they are arranged in a messy way and there is no clue?"
After speaking, he pointed to the flowers outside and several people in the control room looked outside.
Mu Zixin, who was lying on the window breathing in the fresh air outside, was the first to answer: "Brother Jun Lin, it's not me who said that I didn't understand the flowers interviewed by the most famous artist in China. Is it because I'm not artistic enough?"
After speaking, he pouted and looked at Tong Junlin, waiting for Tong Junlin's answer.
Zhou Yu on the side was listening carefully. When he heard Tong Junlin mention the window sill, he flew towards the window, looked out and said:
"It's true, Mr. Tong, don't I have artistic talent? How come I don't see the way?"
After speaking, Zhou Yu also looked at Tong Junlin beside him with a puzzled face.
Tong Junlin put on an arrogant posture and said: "...You don't understand this! Without me, a professional person, to explain it to you, you might not be able to see the secret."
After Tong Junlin finished speaking, he looked at the people around him, all waiting expectantly for Tong Junlin to interpret. But at this moment, Tong Junlin stopped talking. You look at me, and I look at you.
Zhou Yu couldn't hold back his inner excitement and said first, "Mr. Tong, why don't you continue talking? We are all listening!"
Tong Junlin smiled slightly and said, "Are you taking a good look at what the flowers arranged below look like?"
Several people became even more depressed after hearing this. If you want to say something, just tell us quickly. What's the point of hanging on to us like this? But their bodies were still very honest. After listening to Tong Junlin, they lay down at the window and looked outside.
The few people lying at the window and looking around still had no clue. Mu Zixin turned around and asked: "Brother Jun Lin, are you serious with us? Why can't I see anything?" "
After saying that, he looked at Tong Junlin who was waiting for the result with a puzzled face.
Hearing Mu Zixin say that he didn't see anything, several people in the control room couldn't help but said
"Brother Jun Lin, are you reliable? Do you even know what it is? You don't know anything like us taking a shower. Then you give us random explanations and deceive our feelings."
Tong Junlin saw everyone using aggressive tactics and wanted to get something out of his mouth, but who was Tong Junlin, Lu Yu's most trusted subordinate, how could he be tricked so easily?
Tong Junlin didn't particularly pay attention to what the people in the control room said. He only saw a slight smile on his lips, as if he was thoughtful. Everyone looked at his expression and just stood there without saying a word.
The people in the control room were anxious, but for a moment they didn't hear the anxious Zhou Yu coming out to ask Tong Junlin. They always felt that something was missing around them, but they couldn't remember it for a while.
While several people were talking, Zhou Yu was still climbing on the window sill of the control room, looking at what was going on next to the red carpet that made Tong Junlin so mysterious.
While Tong Junlin was still feeling proud in front of everyone, he was interrupted by Zhou Yu's words.
"Oh, I understand, Brother Jun Lin, I understand what this old artist's works mean.
Tong Junlin heard Lu Yu say that Zhou Yu was relatively calm in his work, and perhaps he trusted Lu Yu more, so Tong Junlin thought that Zhou Yu had recognized Mr. Bai's artistic paintings.
Tong Junlin walked to Zhou Yu, pointed to the lines of different colors in the flower bed below and said, "Brother Jun Lin, do you see this? The flowers in this bunch of flowers are arranged in different colors. What’s wrong is that there are lines in the other lump…”
Tong Junlin looked in the direction of Zhou Yu's finger. After seeing the scene picture, Lu Yu felt that what Zhou Yu said made sense, but it was still different from what the real old artist showed.
Zhou Yu looked at Tong Junlin expectantly, but Tong Junlin just shook his head silently and said slowly: "This is wrong!"
When people in the control room heard Zhou Yu thank Brother Lu for his explanation, they all came to the window and looked down.
According to Zhou Yu's statement, everyone agreed with Zhou Yu's statement, but it was rejected by Tong Junlin. Everyone would really thank him. They really didn't know what kind of medicine Tong Junlin was selling in his gourd.
When Zhou Yu heard that his guess was wrong, he asked: "Then if this is not what it means, what exactly does Mr. Bai mean?"
After Zhou Yu finished speaking, he thought about what he had just said in the control room. Maybe Tong Junlin didn't know about it. Now his brain was spinning rapidly, looking for a suitable excuse.
Tong Junlin still stood there without saying a word, just looking at Zhou Yu who was confused with a smile. Seeing Tong Junlin's appearance, Zhou Yu was very anxious to know the result.
Boys are like this. When something arouses curiosity, they are eager to get the answer. If they can't wait for the answer, they will feel very uncomfortable.
This was what Zhou Yu felt at this time.
Zhou Yu saw Tong Junlin standing there motionless and silent, and his mind suddenly remembered what he had just said to Tong Junlin.
He picked up the half bottle of water that Tong Junlin had not finished drinking just now, unscrewed the cap, and put it into Tong Junlin's mouth. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Tong Junlin, who had been motionless just now, suddenly laughed and said at the same time:
"I'll play a fun game for you, aren't you happy?"
The people in the control room felt speechless when they heard Tong Junlin's words.
Obviously I was thinking about this issue seriously, but I didn't expect that Tong Junlin was just joking, so I gave Tong Junlin a blank look.
But then he thought that Tong Junlin hadn't explained to them the meaning of Mr. Bai's arrangement of flowers, so he withdrew his eyes and looked at Tong Junlin affectionately.
Tong Junlin's joke just now made the people in the control speechless, so he wanted to use an explanation to prove that he really knew it, and it was not what Mu Zixin said.
Another tactical clearing of the throat. Many people in the control room were used to Tong Junlin's appearance.
