Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　Why doesn't he know this?

　　only……

　　"It's been ten years?"

　　Recalling Shi Aidong, who was in his prime, Wu Shaobai's eyes filled with sigh.

　　Time flies so fast....

Chapter 1535

　　The day Wu Shaobai saw the biscuits was the special day on the 5th.

　　Since he broke up, he has been taking leave, including the Kirin Drama Club.After the brothers of Deyun Club didn't call him out on the day of the breakup, they let it go.

　　They are all adults, so it is better to leave this to him to adjust.

　　5 pm.

　　Sitting in the waiting room of Wukesong, which is far bigger than other gymnasiums, Wu Shaobai looked at the biscuits that came in and said hello:

　　"Come on."

　　"Hmm."

　　The biscuits seem to have no psychological burden, and everything is normal.

　　Seeing this, Wu Shaobai couldn't ask any more questions, so he could only nod his head and sit aside.

　　Unexpectedly, it was the biscuits who came to take the initiative to say something:

　　"Aren't you nervous?"

　　"What are you nervous about?"

　　"More than [-] people, aren't you nervous?"

　　Biscuits were a little surprised.

　　Wu Shaobai smiled:

　　"Brother, so many years of great winds and waves have come. Except for the nervousness of the first replay after every long break, when have you ever seen me nervous?"

　　"Haha~ That's fine."

　　Shaobing also laughed and sat beside him.

　　That's what a comedian is good at.

　　no makeup...

　　Anyway, everyone is not looking at the face.

　　So everyone can just wait patiently, wait for everyone to come, and wait for the performance to start.

　　This time Wu Shaobai's special performance is very important to Deyun Club because of the number of people.

　　Li Jing and Feng Zhaoyang.Biscuits, small four.Kong Yunlong and Li Yunjie.And Liu Xiaoting and the monk Xiaoju, who are still the opening...

　　In fact, Luan Yunping originally wanted to be more secure and change the person as the opening guest.

　　After all, they were also afraid that the two children could not hold such an important occasion, so they planned to call the biscuits to open, and Liu Xiaoting and the two children were replaced by others.

　　But Wu Shaobai did not agree.

　　Even Yue Yunpeng personally called and told him that you should replace the two children.

　　But Wu Shaobai still didn't.

　　Because he didn't think it was necessary.

　　This year, he has seen the progress of the two children.

　　In this commercial show, there are a little more people... The others are nothing.

　　At least he thought so.

　　This is Yanjing, his home, his home court.

　　The elders in Yanjing seem to be tolerant towards the younger generation. Besides, if the two children are not allowed to attend this kind of occasion, it will inevitably frustrate their spirit.

　　Not suitable.

　　Young people have a lot of energy, as long as this game can be passed, then no matter what kind of occasions in the future, there will be no problem.

　　So, he insisted not to change.

　　Because he has such confidence.

　　Even if the two children said that they were swearing, he and Hou Zhen could save the situation.

　　So, he didn't feel nervous or what to do the whole time, the old god was waiting for others to come.

　　He was the first to come, and the biscuits were the second.

　　This will not even come to Hou Zhen.

　　Shaobing sat next to him, and his eyes fell on the other's arm, which was still wearing short sleeves.

　　Who would have imagined that a few years ago, he was a fat biscuits with a slender face, and in the past two years, he has become a handsome man with a mermaid line and six-pack abs?

　　While sighing, he looked at his hand...

　　Then I saw a few blood blisters in the palm of the biscuits at a glance.

　　It should be left over from fitness.

　　It's just... it can make a person who has been working out for more than five years grind out blood bubbles, instead of the old calluses.I think the training intensity should be very strong, right?

　　It seems that the breakup with Guo Ketong... is not as simple and peaceful as his brother said.

　　He sighed softly.

　　"Speaking of which, how many specials have you held this year?"?"

　　Hearing Wu Shaobai's words, Shaobing shrugged:

　　"Four."

　　"How many more?"

　　"There are two more."

　　"Should I be your assistant?"

　　"Pull it down, go grab my limelight?"

　　Shaobing smiled and pushed him.

　　"Save it, who can use you and Xiaoyue now."

　　"Tsk~"

　　Wu Shaobai slapped his mouth, a little regretful.

　　"I still want to go."

　　"The problem is that it's overpowering. When you play, who remembers us?"

　　The biscuits came.

　　Indeed, Wu Shaobai rarely participates in other people's specials.

　　The reason is that it will be overwhelming.

　　Even if he goes to attend Yue Yunpeng's special show as an assistant... Other times it's fine. When he returns to the show, there will be a group of audience shouting "Mr. Xiao Wu", which will embarrass others.

　　So over the years, he has participated in two assists.

　　One is for Yue Yunpeng, and the other is for Feng Zhaoyang and Li Jing.

　　But only once.

　　To put it bluntly, this Buddha is too big, and others are not unable to invite it, but dare not invite it.

　　"What about after your game? Is there only one game left in Hangzhou?"

　　"Well, Hangzhou on the 26th. This year's "The Prince Who Laughs in White" is over. Then on December 12rd, the commemorative special for my tenth anniversary in art."

　　"¨"My dear, how much did you earn this year?"

　　Biscuits asked.

　　If it was someone else, Wu Shaobai would definitely not say it.

　　This thing... it's a little too exciting to say.But it doesn't matter if everyone grew up with biscuits.

　　So Wu Shaobai thought about it and said:

　　"About ten thousand to ten thousand?"

　　Hearing the biscuits, he sighed with emotion:

　　"Grandma's, a big dog! I have only made less than 400 in total this year, and you are more than [-]."

　　"Ha~"

　　Wu Shaobai said with a smile:

　　"The Marquis earns more than I do, and I will let the old man treat guests to bloodletting."

　　Before he finished speaking, a voice came from the door.

　　"What do you say to me?"

　　Hou Zhen walked in happily.

　　Wu Shaobai and Shaobing quickly stood up.

　　The biscuits came with a sentence:

　　"I heard that you made more than [-] million yuan this year. We discussed letting you send me a suite."

　　"Is it like a word? Is it like a word! It's more than one hundred million, is it like a word! (Nuo Nuo Zhao)"