The director was so frightened that he was about to pause the show when the phone in Xu's palm rang again.

"Yes... is the phone above?"

The director asked in shock.

Xu Zhangyan nodded, motioned for the director to silence, and answered the phone.

The director did not dare to say a word, waiting for Xu Zhangyan to finish the call.

The call ended soon.

The director felt as long as a century had passed.

Back then, when my wife gave birth, she was not so nervous.

"Xu Zhangyan, what do you say?"

The director asked eagerly.

Xu Jianmin exhaled and said, "The show will continue!"

"Ah, can you continue again?"

"Yes, that's what the above means too."

Xu Jianmin said.

The director wanted to vomit blood.

This mood is like riding a roller coaster.

At this time, the old irons have long been unable to bear it.

"Nine-Dragon Island and Nine-Dragon Island's dragon veins are catching the wind and catching shadows, or there is such a thing, Xu Zhangyan can give me an explanation."

"Xu Zhangyan answered the phone and left in a hurry. Why do I think something is going to happen to the show."

"Maybe today is the last episode of the show, let us mourn for the show team."

"The hottest and shortest-lived show in history."

"In the future Qingming, burn more paper for the program group."

"Hurry up and pay attention to your wife's funny account, otherwise you won't have a chance to see your wife's healing smile."

...

Soon, Xu Zhangyan returned to the show.

"What's wrong with Xu's palm, has something happened?"

The host asked.

Xu Jianmin shook his head and said, "It's okay..."

host:"……"

"Then what do you ask about Kowloon Island and Dragon Vessel?"

The host asked.

Xu Jianmin thought for a while and said, "I asked, but these things are not within the jurisdiction of my comrades-in-arms."

Everyone wanted to vomit blood.

The old irons just quit.

"I take off my pants, just show me this?"

"If it hadn't been for Xu Zhangyan's respect and respect, and my grandfather's generation, I couldn't help but spray!"

"I thought Xu's palm was suffocating a big move, but it turned out..."

...

Seeing this, Ji Qingyan's heart was finally balanced and comfortable.

It seems that not only his own people have collapsed, but Xu Zhangyan is also unsafe at the end of the festival.

This show is absolutely poisonous! !

The host's heart is in a mess.

But as a host, in this case, you must work hard to control the field.

She squeezed out a smile and said: "It seems that we have to use the old method to call the property rights department to confirm the authenticity of the property rights certificate."

"agree……"

Ji Qingyan nodded, preparing to make a call.

Seeing this scene, Xu Palm frowned.

Can't help but want to stop.

But in the end he still did not speak.

After all, what I just said just now is to go with the flow.

Soon, Ji Qingyan dialed the phone.

There was a female voice on the phone: "Hello, this is the Magic Real Estate Management Center, what can I do for you?"

Ji Qingyan said: "I want to check the authenticity of a title certificate number."

"Please tell me the number of the title certificate."

"43944..."

...

The attention of everyone was attracted again.

In terms of land management, China is much stricter and more formal.

Presumably this time, there must be an argument.

But soon, everyone discovered something was wrong!

Because, after Ji Qingyan reported the number, there was no sound on the phone!

It's exactly the same as the previous query of Leopold Manor! !

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