Oliver gross was very excited when he heard the assistant's phone. Although the assistant's Chinese pronunciation was too nonstandard, Oliver gross suddenly recognized that the assistant said Shu Cheng.

Oliver gross always thought that his assistant's language talent was very good, but Chinese was really too difficult and complex. I really don't blame them for their non-standard pronunciation.

Especially the word Shu Cheng is really too difficult!

Shu Cheng waited for Oliver gross in the reception room until he saw a dirty man staring at the head of the chicken nest with black eyes. What did he experience?

When I saw him last year, I was still a handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes!

He wasn't so sloppy on the talk show!

So what did he go through?

"Orange!" Oliver gross smiled with eight teeth. If it was the previous image, it must be a warm man.

But now Shu Cheng only feels hot eyes.

This untidy appearance made Shu Cheng feel that it was a wrong decision to come here to find Oliver gross.

Why leave her beautiful daughter-in-law alone and come here to find a sloppy person who only talks about music.

Shu Cheng suddenly remembered her daughter-in-law's lovely appearance. Look at Oliver gross now.

Do you have time to regret now?

Shu Cheng is speechless, and what the hell is "orange"? Her name is "orange"?

Such a cute name is not comfortable at all.

Shu Cheng is handsome!

Shu Cheng rolled his eyes silently, "Oliver gross, I need to emphasize that my name is not 'Orange'!"

Oliver gross ravaged his golden henhouse head, "Oh, man, I'm sorry, I heard everyone call orange, but the Chinese pronunciation is really troublesome. It's not easy to read, so I translated it into 'Orange'."

Shu Cheng: "

According to this logic, will Oliver gross translate someone's name into "dog"?

"Man, your logic is very strong!" Shu Cheng patted Oliver gross on the shoulder.

Oliver gross shrugged, didn't recognize the irony in Shucheng's language, and smiled with eight teeth: "I always think so!"

Shu Cheng: "

Oliver gross, you won, really won.

Really strong.

"I have an English name," Shu Cheng said, holding his forehead.

"Oh, that's great! What's your English name?! I'm a little excited! It's really troublesome to speak Chinese!"

"Chinese is really the most difficult language to learn in the world except ancient Babylonian characters. I didn't know the profound culture of Z until I arrived in Z. although the hieroglyphics to simplified Chinese have been simplified, it's still too difficult! It's really too difficult! It's not simple at all! You don't know how long I've studied Chinese! My writing is still a mess..."

At this moment, Shu Cheng thought Oliver gross was a foreign version of Tang monk.

Shu Cheng joked for a while and said seriously, "well, get down to business."

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