I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 155 (Subscription)

"Brother, that banknote may, no, it must be ours!" Wen Cai whispered.

"The more I think about it, the more irritable I get. It's outrageous." Qiu Sheng said decisively, "The nature of this matter is too bad, and I must not be dumb and suffer."

Wen Cai: "What's your idea? I'll listen to you."

He is not smart enough, and has always lacked great wisdom, but he still knows that the sentencing standards of the principal criminal and the accessory criminal are different.

Doesn't the so-called master come first, does it mean that whoever is smart will be the first to resist the pot?
Qiusheng is much smarter than him...

The biggest protective color of an honest person is that it is easy to be trusted and not easily suspected.

Based on the stereotyped impression in the past, Qiu Sheng didn't have much doubt in his heart, and said, "Let's wait at the gate first, block them, ask for an explanation, and we must make them pay for it!"

Wen Cai's eyes lit up: "I want to sign!"

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"After we go back, if Qiusheng and Wencai ask, do you know what to say?" Uncle Jiu said as he left the stage contentedly.

"Don't worry, master, unless you are caught by them, they will definitely not know about your borrowing flowers to offer Buddha." Qin Yao assured.

Just as they were talking, the two masters and apprentices stepped out of the gate of the red hall one after the other. Just as they left the crowd, two ghostly figures suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Why are you here?" Uncle Jiu asked calmly with a guilty conscience, "How many times have you copied the meditation mantra?"

Qiu Sheng glanced at Wen Cai, saw that he looked like a gourd with its mouth sawn off, rolled his eyes, and pushed him suddenly: "Junior Brother, didn't you just mutter something to ask Master? Now Master is here , just ask if you have to ask!"

Wencai: "???"

What the hell?

Didn't you cry for an explanation?

Why did the words change when the matter came to the fore?

"Wen Cai, what do you want to ask me?"

Uncle Jiu said lightly: "Think it over before you talk. If the question is empty, it will be regarded as the two of you changing the subject and trying to get away with it."

Seeing Qin Yao staring at him with a 'skinny smile', Wencai immediately hesitated: "No, no, Qiusheng is arguing with you, I have nothing to ask."

Qiusheng: "..."

Pooh.

No guts.

No responsibility at all.

"Qiu Sheng..." Uncle Jiu said in a drawn out voice.

Qiu Sheng looked at the red-eyed hall, and with the idea of ​​not letting the future regret it, his heart sank: "Master, we want to ask, you and...cough cough, why are you here?"

Uncle Jiu said as a matter of course: "Didn't I promise you that I would give the banknote to Sister Fang? Originally, I sent Qin Yao to deliver it, but I was afraid that he would not be able to bear Sister Fang's stage charm, so I will imitate the two of you." The stinky boy chases stars, so he had no choice but to follow, and the supervisor made some suggestions."

Qiusheng: "..."

Can such an outrageous reason be made up?
Why didn't you say that you were worried about the danger Qin Yao would encounter when he escorted the banknotes, and you made a special trip to escort him?

"What questions do you have?" Uncle Jiu blushed and his heart skipped a beat when he was talking nonsense with his eyes open, but he couldn't stand Qiu Sheng's sad eyes.

so girly...

"Let's not say anything about it, you obviously came to the concert, and you even took advantage of it... Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, and giving our banknotes to Master Lan, deeply hurt our hearts. For this reason, we must give it to us." A certain amount of compensation." Qiu Sheng tried his best to restore the true appearance of the incident, saying that he felt a little wronged.

"What compensation do you want?" Uncle Jiu asked.

"I want to sign." Wen Cai said suddenly.

Qiu Sheng glared at him fiercely, but he also knew that now was not the time to care about personal grievances: "I want one of Lan's belongings."

"Daydreaming." Uncle Jiu stared and said decisively,

The idol's signature and belongings, not to mention these two bastards, he wants them all.

"Junior brother, help me."

After getting along for so many years, the two sides already knew the basics. Seeing Uncle Jiu's reaction, Qiu Sheng knew that the other party must be powerless, otherwise his attitude would not be so firm.

Since the master can't count on it, we can only pin our hopes on the 'big' junior brother.

Xindao, considering his status in Fucheng, it shouldn't be difficult to ask a celebrity for some belongings, right?
"It's fine to sign, but don't think about your belongings. If he doesn't have any gadgets on him, can I give you the clothes he carries with him?" Qin Yao thought for a while, but he didn't refuse like Uncle Jiu.

After all, for him, if he just wanted an autograph, it really wasn't a difficult task.

It just depends on whether he wants to do it or not.

"Underwear? Okay... I'd love to." Qiu Sheng smiled happily.

Qin Yao folded his sleeves slowly, and said softly, "Come here and let me smoke. I feel good and feel good. I just want a piece of underwear for you."

Qiusheng: "..."

What about trouble?

A little tricky isn't it?

If you slap a few times, the skull of the armored corpse can't hold it up. With my small body, how can He De make you "play well"?
It's almost scrapped!

But the truth is, he really doesn't want any autographs.Even if it was signed by a goddess, looking at her name, could she still have an intracranial orgasm?

Actually nonsense.

"Can you ask her to write something else for me?" Qiu Sheng asked tentatively after thinking for a long time.

Qin Yao: "Write something?"

"Just write that I love Qiusheng, and I will live for hundreds of millions of years~ I wish Qiusheng great fortune in the future, great blessings, great success in Taoism, and immortality..."

"To shut up!"

Qin Yao had goosebumps, and shouted: "These words are not allowed, but any uncomfortable words are not allowed."

Qiusheng: "..."

"Think quickly, everyone will leave soon." Qin Yao urged.

Qiu Sheng took a breath silently: "Just write, Qiu Sheng, I believe you can. By the way, don't forget to let her get a seal."

"It's still possible to do this?" Wen Cai murmured, and quickly said: "Junior Brother, I also want Master Lan to write a sentence for me and stamp it with my seal."

"Hey, why are you learning from me?" Qiu Sheng shouted dissatisfied.

Wen Cai didn't want to talk to him, but just stared at Qin Yao intently.

"What do you want to write?" Qin Yao asked helplessly.

Wencai thought for a while and said, "Just write, Xu Wencai, you are great!"

"Pfft." Qiu Sheng snorted, trembling all over: "Wen Cai, do you lack self-confidence?"

Wen Cai rolled his eyes: "Is there a difference between what you asked me to write and what I asked you to write? Don't they all have the same meaning?"

"Of course not." Qiu Sheng immediately wanted to explain.

Qin Yao was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, turned around and walked towards the gate of the Red Pavilion.

"Qin Yao!" Unexpectedly, Uncle Jiu suddenly called out.

Qiu Sheng was stunned, and Wen Cai was surprised.

Qin Yao blinked, turned around and said, "Master, do you want Lan Guifang to write something?"

(End of this chapter)