After confirming Si Sheng’s idea, Su Qiuer nodded and did not say anything.

"By the way--"

As soon as his fingers were pressed against his forehead, Si Sheng suddenly thought of something.

Su Qiuer asked respectfully: "What else do you have to do with the Master of the Simon?"

"Do you need to send an invitation first when convening a meeting of elders?" Si Sheng, who didn't know much about the rules of the church, asked this.

"Yes." Su Qiuer said, "The elders of Baixiaotang are scattered all over the country, and they usually don't get together except for annual gatherings. If you have urgent matters and want to convene a meeting of elders, you need to send invitations to elders from all over the country two months in advance."

After explaining, Su Qiuer realized something, "Master of the Hall, do you want to convene a meeting of elders?"

"Yeah." Si Sheng ordered in a quiet voice, "You say to Meng Ling and Meng Jing, and hold a meeting of elders in September, and you will coordinate with the time. Location..."

After hesitating, Si Sheng mentioned the address of her agency villa at No. 1, Xixiang.

Two days ago, Mo Shangyun contacted Si Sheng and said that he had had some time recently and that the "tradition rules" could be put on the agenda. At the latest, at the end of August, Si Sheng could be given a detailed and completetradition rules.

Si Sheng never questioned Mo Shangyun's ability to do things.

Mo Shangyun said that it would be better at the end of August, so Mo Shangyun would definitely not delay until September.

Since the "school rules" are confirmed to be settled, then we must prepare for "implementation" next.

Si Sheng and the stubborn old guy have never been able to talk to each other, so it doesn't work to reason, so you can only be tough...

For "negotiation", her idle government villa is naturally the best place.

——Make sure to torture these old guys to death.

After recording the time and address Si Sheng said, Su Qiuer said without hesitation: "Okay. I'll contact Meng Ling and Meng Jing immediately."

"Um."

Si Sheng snatched the phone.

*

Fenglin Entertainment.

"You can see that I didn't take it seriously. I was afraid that she would be furious, so I didn't expose her on the spot."

The phone was on the desktop and was on the phone. He turned on hands-free and Yan Tianjing's faint voice came.

He refers to Yu Ning's involvement in acting with Song Qingming.

"Um."

Ling Xize, who was chatting while working, chatting with this business, seemed very careless.

"I asked her leader, either I didn't know or I was stern, and I couldn't even tell a word about her private affairs." Yan Tianjing said.

People who work at a locked-up TV station, especially those with older generations, have higher status than each other. I don’t want to tell you that no matter who you are, they will not speak.

From a certain perspective, Yu Ning is also a dream come true—

She studied in the journalism department in college, and the reporter she admired the most back then was now her direct leader.

"I can't help."

Hearing Yan Tianjing's beating hints, Ling Xize refused.

The news from Si Sheng is conveyed to Yan Tianjing. If Si Sheng knows it... He has just been a little smoother, so he doesn't want to have the second round of Cold War.

"Wife slave."

“Have fun in it.”

Ling Xize didn't care, and he went back to a critical strike.

Yan Tianjing: “…”

Seeing that he was pitiful, Ling Xize thought for a moment and mentioned it appropriately, "You can change the angle."

"Um?"

"The reason why she broke up with you is still a mystery."

"...The concept is not consistent, and there is too much quarrel."

"My girlfriend's friend, it took half a year to chase you. It's impossible to break up unreasonably." Ling Xize said confidently, "There must be other reasons."

"I'm still pursuing your girlfriend at this time?" Yan Tianjing couldn't believe it.

"There are no ordinary people she met." Ling Xize downplayed, "You have always told yourself that Yu Ning is just a special first love, and is no different from other women you. But you have never noticed that the women you have dated over the years are a bit similar to her. Moreover, there is another common point in common that you are dumped every time. You don't care about them at all."

This was the conclusion that Ling Xize came to after seeing Yu Ning.

They used to think that Yan Tianjing liked this one and didn't think much about it.

Yan Tianjing didn't say anything.

"Agree to accept your fate, either live alone for the rest of your life, or make do with someone to deal with it for the rest of your life." Ling Xize said, "You are beyond your help."

I don’t know which point Yan Tianjing hit, so Yan Tianjing directly posted the phone.

Ling Xize glanced at his cell phone, ignored it, and continued to work on his work.

*

weekend.

Like last time, Si Sheng sent Xiao Ni to the guild hall for competition. The only difference is that she used to be slow and slow, but this time she went out an hour in advance and went to the hospital to bring Si Fengmian, who should be discharged from the hospital today.

When he arrived at the hospital, Si Fengmian completed all the procedures himself and waited at the entrance of the hospital.

As soon as the car stopped, Si Fengmian took the initiative to step forward, opened the door in the back seat, and sat in.

Xiao Ni, who was playing the game, took the time to look at Si Fengmian. Then, his eyes fixed on him, and his expression was quite strange.

"What's your look?"

Si Fengmian was uncomfortable when he saw him.

The sight that fell on his right hand, which was cast, was retracted. Xiao Ni's eyes flashed slightly, and he commented slowly, "It's so beautiful."

Si Fengmian: "..."

Si Sheng didn't care. He heard the two of them talking. Looking back, she couldn't help laughing at this glance.

The handsome guy is still that handsome guy.

After the lottery is over, the style remains unabated.

but--

The various graffiti on the bandage of the right elbow is very interesting.

"It's really boring to be hospitalized, so it's okay to find something for yourself." Si Sheng commented.

"sister!"

Si Fengmian shouted helplessly.

Si Sheng withdrew his gaze and continued driving.

"This was not what I drew, it was painted by the kid in the next ward." Si Fengmian explained speechlessly.

"oh."

"oh."

Xiao Ni and Si Sheng both responded.

However, the joke and fun didn't dissipate at all.

Si Fengmian: "..."

After a while, Xiao Ni suddenly asked, "Do you want to take these graffiti to the scene?"

“…”

Si Fengmian glanced at the childish graffiti on the bandage, and when he thought of his teammates, opponents, and organizers, he felt creepy.

As the captain, he is not majestic at all.

"sister!"

Si Fengmian looked forward, his tone filled with help.

"I can't save it."

Si Sheng is a cartoonist, but not an artist, and he has no ability to turn graffiti into magical works.

He paused slightly, looked at Si Fengmian's drooping eyebrows through the rearview mirror, and she chuckled and comforted: "It's good to draw your left hand like this."

"It's really not what I drew..." Si Fengmian scratched his head, feeling wronged.

Seeing that he was pitiful, Si Sheng suddenly went to ask Xiao Ni, "Did you bring your school uniform?"

"Um."

Xiao Ni nodded.
To be continued...