Entertainment: Let you come to the rescue, and you will play seven roles

at dusk.

Su Qin and Jiang Lingzhi appeared in front of the old man.

Bang.

The teacup on the table jumped due to the violent vibration and almost shattered on the ground.

"You brat, aren't you eloquent? You speak up."

Mr. Jiang glared at Su Qin, his eyes widened like an angry Guan Gong.

Su Qin sat in front of him with his head shrinking, like a scolded primary school student who didn't dare to fart.

In fact, he felt aggrieved.

This old man is not kind. Even if he wants to interrogate me, you can still give me some hints, right?

If they force me to confess in such a confused way, what should I say is wrong with me?

If you make a mistake, let something slip, or say too much, are you asking for trouble?

So after taking a few deep breaths, he gradually began to stabilize his emotions, and then looked at the old man calmly.

"Grandpa is right to criticize, but I want to know what aspect grandpa is criticizing?"

"You also know that I can't stop, and I'm always hitting here and there with a hammer and a stick. If there's anything I don't do well, please point it out in person so that I can correct it."

Seeing that his little strategy was easily resolved by him, the old man no longer pretended to be angry, but picked up the teacup in front of him and started drinking it one sip after another.

The action of tactical tea drinking is often a process of exerting psychological pressure on the opponent.

As long as Su Qin can't resist, he will pour beans out of a bamboo tube and reveal everything he has done.

But he underestimated Su Qin's cunning. This boy was like a new Buddha with a good temper. As long as he didn't speak, Su Qin would also stay silent.

Even if the two of them stayed up like this for more than half an hour, Jiang Lingzhi finally couldn't hold it any longer.

"I said you two are enough. What's the point of competing between one old and one young?"

"It'll be dinner time in half an hour. Believe it or not, grandma won't let you two come to the table, so you guys can squat by the door and drink the northwest wind together."

It has to be said that this little granddaughter's assist perfectly resolved the awkwardness of the current confrontation.

The old man snorted, stared at Su Qin and asked, "Tell yourself how many unpleasant things you said at the award ceremony last night."

"Now is the honeymoon period for both sides of the Taiwan Strait. Their organizing committee is short-sighted, so let them enjoy themselves. There is no need for us inland to interfere with him."

"It turned out to be a good thing for you. Last night, one person offended the entire Bay Area and all the singers participating in the Golden Melody Awards."

After listening to his scolding, Su Qin just curled his lips mercilessly.

"Old man, I don't believe that your mind and vision are so narrow. This trivial matter is definitely not worth calling me here to reprimand you."

When the old man heard this, his temper suddenly rose again.

"Hey, you brat, you're so smart, aren't you? You're going to open a dyeing workshop to give you the paint, right? The old man must teach you a lesson today!"

He reached out to grab the feather duster next to him, but Jiang Lingzhi's quick eyes and quick hands snatched it away first.

"Smelly girl, give me the feather duster."

"If you don't give it, I won't give it. You are still so irritable as an old man, so you are not afraid of a fall. Then I won't have time to go to the hospital to guard you for half a year."

Mr. Jiang almost vomited blood at her words.

"That stinky girl hasn't even walked through the door yet, and she's already turning her elbows outward. If your relationship takes a further step, will you still see me as your grandfather in the future?"

Jiang Lingzhi blushed after being scolded by him, grabbed the feather duster, and ran directly to the kitchen to help the old lady.

The living room regained its calm, leaving only the old man and the young man, the grandfather and grandson, confronting each other.

"Boy, everything you do in Somalia, no matter how big or small, is monitored by the state. Otherwise, do you think you can make the movie Operation Red Sea safely?"

"Somali pirates have their own living environment and their own development rules. The international community has even formed a hidden convention, and no government can easily intervene to help them."

"Because of your unauthorized actions, the country has been under great pressure from public opinion in the international community. If I don't tell you, you may never know this."

"Now you know, every move you make is pushing the country into a situation that is not conducive to stable development."

After getting to the main topic, Su Qin was also secretly speechless.

He did not expect that there was such an invisible rule in the international community. If this rule was not broken, Somalia would remain in chaos.

But is this really important to a country with five great benefactors?

For example, as far as the Dragon Kingdom is concerned, those Somali pirates have basically reached a consensus and will not rob the Dragon Kingdom's cargo ships.

But for the other four good people, they don't care so much about those capitalists and one or two ships being robbed.

Anyway, it’s the capitalists who lose, and it has nothing to do with their politicians?

On the contrary, they can use these external conflicts to divert domestic conflicts and let the people focus more on the outside rather than the inside.

Especially for a country like Bald Eagle, just sending out the military will cost a huge amount of money.

They will have every reason to rationalize taxes, and they can also reasonably modify and hide those irregular asset use records.

Thinking of this, Su Qin couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

If I really offended those four good people to death, and during the filming process, some foreign troops suddenly rushed in under the guise of punishing evil and promoting good, then it would be very "unexpected" for me to be "accidentally killed". "reasonable".

And he might not be the only one killed by then, but the entire crew.

Moreover, the Somali region, which has finally made some progress, will once again fall into chaos and separatism.

The old man looked at his appearance and couldn't help but start to sneer.

"Why are you starting to feel scared now? Weren't you quite capable just now?"

"You are capable, motivated, and have a good starting point. I will never deny this."

"But some things are beyond the level you can think of. Once you do it, you will be in great danger. When the gods come, they may not be able to save you."

Su Qin originally lowered his head and listened to his scolding, but as he listened, he realized something was wrong.

This old man is not like a master who can only scold but not solve problems. Since he dares to call himself here, it must have proved that there is no risk in this matter.

So in the process of being scolded, he suddenly burst into laughter.

"Okay, old man, stop scaring me."

"Although you said a lot of words to scold me, you really want me to do this, right?"

"The reprimand has gone. Now let's talk about the attitude above and what else needs to be done from me."