Entertainment and Cheng Xiaoguo Wake Up System After Divorce

　　It is impossible for Zhang Fan to be really idle, and the work of receiving guests is left to Zhang Fan.

　　"Zhang Fan, go and answer the phone."

　　Zhang Fan got up, went back to the house, and picked up the phone.

　　"Little brother, guess what I am"

　　Zhang Fan directly hung up the phone, then cut off the phone line, returned to his reclining chair, tasted the Longjing in his hand comfortably, and shook his head unconsciously.

　　"Where's the phone?"

　　"It's pinched."

　　Oh, what the hell, Mr. He looked at Zhang Fan in surprise and said, "Why did you pinch?"

　　"To disturb me to rest, don't you mean to say that I don't want outsiders to come here, so I cut off the phone, that's great."

　　The director was amused, no, Zhang Fan, he knows poison, and his work is really poisonous enough.

　　Teacher He said angrily: "Let's pick up the person, I'll leave it to you, I won't play anymore."

　　"You are relying on the old and selling the old, shameless."

　　"Sorry, I'm old, but I can do whatever I want."

　　Dry.

　　Zhang Fan got up and left the yard. He originally planned to rest here, but he went to pick up someone. He was really irritable.

　　When Zhang Fan left, Mr. He took the fan to himself and fanned it. Mr. Huang didn't have much to do, so he just came over to lie down and tried it out. As soon as he lay down and drank the tea, the whole person started. Salted fish.

　　"It's really that salted fish is easily contagious."

　　Teacher He said: "Zhang Fan's tea art is very good, you can try it.

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　　Mr. Huang took a sip, gave him a thumbs up, and said, "The level is indeed very high, I have been a guest in a teahouse, and high-level tea masters are not necessarily as good as Zhang Fan, but you let Zhang Fan pick up new people. ,, there are other meanings."

　　"Well, the Hope Primary School here was donated by Zhang Fan, but he didn't say it. This kid likes to do things, but

　　Don't need to let others know, he is a good boy."

　　The people in the live broadcast room probably understood that Teacher He was really helping Zhang Fan.

　　"He donated a lot of money. Many charities were initiated by him. Although the name is the company and Penguin, it is Zhang Fan who opened the channel, so I want Zhang Fan to let everyone know."

　　The director also agrees with the two talking about this topic. After all, there are different stars in the show, which is also helpful to the show itself.

　　As for Cheng Xiaoguo, she continued to wield the axe in her hand. The firewood was almost done. Cheng Xiaoguo will soon have nothing to do. She is very tangled now. This show will take a long time to shoot. Work is over, what to do after that

　　While whistling, the audience in the live broadcast room followed Zhang Fan's perspective and moved forward.

　　Some children on the side of the road gathered to say hello to Zhang Fan, but soon, they plunged into their own battles, Zhang Fan found a fun toy, leaned over and said, "Little sister, what is your name? What's the name?"

　　"My name is Azuo."

　　"Is this your boyfriend?"

　　"No, he's my driver."

　　The little girl called Azuo, wearing ethnic minority clothes, with red blush on her face, cracked her mouth and smiled, the little boy beside her was trying her best to make herself strong, not to be so cowardly. .

　　"Mom said you can't talk to strangers."

　　"Then Zuo, are you a witty and brave beautiful girl?"

　　"I am a beautiful girl."

　　"What about the previous words?"

　　"I am witty and brave."

　　Really clever, Zhang Fan pointed to the way down and said, "When the car is playing, you need to sprint. I think you two can sit on the car and dash down."

　　"I can not."

　　"But you are witty and brave."

　　The little girl struggled for a while, and finally pulled the boy next to her. Today, the two of them have learned to be resourceful and brave, so they are going to do something like this. A Zuo girl firmly believes that wit and bravery are beautiful girls. things that need to be done.

　　Zhang Fan left. As for whether the two of them would do such a thing, it is uncertain.

　　Under the leadership of the photographer, Zhang Fan waited for the arrival of the car on the side of the road.

　　Holding a stick in his hand, he was free to destroy the flowers by the roadside.

　　"God, this Zhang Fan, really don't want to be image."

　　"What a beautiful flower, I just took it apart, this guy, it's too fucked up."

　　"You guys are content, I watched the live broadcast of my goddess, she has already chopped firewood for an hour, my goddess image."

　　It is actually very difficult to get rid of Zhuge Dali, just like Chen Chichi going to ask Zeng Xiaoxian, these are things deeply rooted in people's hearts, and when they really get rid of them, it is time for Cheng Xiaoguo to stand up completely.

　　A van parked in front of Zhang Fan, the car opened, and a fat man came out of it. The fat man saw Zhang Fan and subconsciously ran over to chat.

　　"Xiao Yueyue, why didn't you bring a partner?"

　　"I'm too fat to walk.

　　"

　　Hahaha, Zhang Fan and the photographer both laughed, I didn't expect the show crew to be able to arrange such a good role.

　　Then came down from the car, a little girl named Zhao Lusi who was not familiar with her. Zhang Fan had an impression of this girl, but she couldn't tell where the impression was.

　　I always thought it was kind of familiar.

　　Big eyes are more brilliant than Zhang Zifeng.

　　Then another woman got out of the car, wearing a red hip skirt and white shirt, with short hair.

　　Zhang Fan struggled for a long time and said, "Song Qian"

　　The woman nodded, stretched out her hand generously, shook hands with Zhang Fan and said, "Hello, it's the first time we meet."

　　:"Hello."

　　This woman is a little cold, not very easy to get along with, and she has a face that is not interesting.

　　Or Zhao Lusi next to her is not bad, this little girl looks like an elf.

　　"Uncle, uncle, Zhang Zifeng and I are good sisters, you make me angry."

　　"Do you really want fire?"

　　Zhao Lusi nodded her head hard, shaking her little head very seriously, she was a little confused by Zhang Zifeng's blowing, and now she believes Zhang Fan [-]%.

　　After thinking for a while, Zhang Fan thought for a while, then pointed to a donkey that was grazing in the distance, and said, "If you want fire, I'll teach you, sir, go straight to that donkey's butt, believe me. , the hot search is not you, my surname is yours."

　　"Really"

　　"Of course it is true."

　　Zhang Fan was joking, but Zhao Lusi was serious.

　　No, something will happen.

　　The donkey barked directly, raising its leg with a kick, Zhao Lusi was shocked, but when Zhao Lusi opened her eyes, she found herself in the arms of a man.

　　"Director, as for the director, why do you want to participate in the show when you choose actors and don't look at intelligence?

　　: Please support, thank you.

Chapter [-] I'm stupid, I haven't lost (please support, thank you)

　　Chapter [-]::::Be silly, I haven't lost to ask for support, thank you, everyone didn't see clearly, how Zhang Fan moved to Zhao Lusi's side, when everyone is about to teach, Zhang Fan has already put Zhao Lusi in his arms.

　　The donkey also ran away.

　　"Dry, sooner or later I will stew you."

　　Song Qian hurried over and asked, "Are you alright, you're not hurt."

　　Zhang Fan nodded, then pushed his arm, and with a click, he directly reattached the dislocated arm. This scene shocked everyone present.

　　With tears in her eyes, Zhao Lusi asked distressedly, "Uncle, uncle, are you okay, are you okay, I'm sorry, I'm too stupid, too stupid."

　　"It's alright, trivial, besides, if you poke my arm again, I guess there's really something wrong."

　　Zhao Lusi quickly took her hand back, mainly out of curiosity. The swollen part of Zhang Fan's arm looked like a bun. Poke it, and it felt good. Song Qian said, "I brought some medicine for abrasions."

　　"Show it to me, let's talk as we walk, it's alright, I've practiced martial arts, it's just a trivial matter, a day's work is fine, Chinese medicine is still very good at bone-setting."

　　Song Qian naturally understands that Zhang Fan's hand just now is very scary. You must know that the matter of bone-building is not... If you say that you are building your own bones, then you can fix your bones.

　　It takes courage and perseverance.

　　Several people walked and said that the program team received news and wanted to contact the medical staff as soon as possible, but was stopped by Teacher He.

　　To say, the scenery of this ethnic minority city is indeed quite good. The yellow wildflowers on the roadside and the roads in the new countryside have a particularly beautiful feeling.

　　The big guy's yearning for that kind of... village comes from the bottom of his heart. The people of China, the farming culture will always flow in their blood. As long as there is idle land, it will not be wasted. Thinking about how to build it into a belong to its own territory.

　　Just when a few people were chatting, from the top of the hillside, there were the shouts of two children, the little girl was behind, and there was a little boy in front, and the two were sprinting all the way.

　　Zhang Fan took the big guy to give way, these two children were playing crazy.

　　"Ah, I can't stop."

　　Looking at the septic tank in the distance, Zhang Fan had already guessed the result.

　　Soon, the two children fell down unsatisfactorily. Ah Zuo was lucky and fell on the side of the road, while the little boy was not so lucky and fell directly into it.

　　From a yellow-skinned child, to a child wrapped in mud.

　　"Auntie, your child fell into the cesspool."

　　After speaking, Zhang Fan ran away.

　　Although the people in the live broadcast room were very distressed about the child, they couldn't help but laugh.

　　This guy is really bad.