Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　"Oh?"

　　"Little fairy!!!"

　　"Sing little fairy!!!!"

　　As soon as he said he wanted to sing a little song, the audience immediately shouted to listen to the little fairy.

　　But Wu Shaobai waved his hand:

　　"Don't sing it, I'm going to vomit that song. In this way... Today, the little braid also showed up. It must be a pity that everyone didn't hear him sing. I'll come to "Zhaohuatai", All right?"

　　"it is good!!!"

　　As soon as the audience agreed, Guo Degang and Yu Xuan stepped aside and moved slightly away from Wu Shaobai, leaving all the attention to him.

　　Wu Shaobai coughed and sang:

　　"Three ah, what's more, the younger man~~~~~ Moon Shadow's Photo Flower Terrace~~~~~~"

　　ho~

　　Mr. Wu's taste of this little song is really enough.

　　Countless spectators off the field showed an almost nympho mood.

　　There are many people in Deyun Society who can sing.

　　There are handsome people too.

　　There are also many people who speak well and are funny.

　　However, the one who can combine these thousands of advantages... At present, there is only Mr. Xiao Wu.

　　How do you see it, how do you like it...

　　Listen, this tone... timbre...

　　Awesome...

　　Just when people's faces were intoxicated, suddenly, Wu Shaobai's words changed...

　　"Zhang Yun ~ Lei, in Nanjing ~ screeching and screeching down~~ ah ah ~~ the doctor is discouraged~"

　　"Ok??"

　　Yu Xuan was stunned for a moment.

　　"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

　　In the laughter, Wu Shaobai continued to sing:

　　"Nurse~they are all scared~bad ai ai~hand holding~needle and thread~sewed up in a hurry~ai ai~"

　　"My god."

　　Guo Degang covered his face unconsciously.

　　"Sewed on the left cheek~~ Hey~"

　　"The right leg is also sewn up~~~"

　　"Tie the big crotch with hemp rope~ tie it to your knees~~ ah ah~ my mother ah~"

　　"Grandma~ I'll be here next summer~~~~Ai~~~Hey~~~~~~~~~"

　　"Hahahahahaha..."

　　In laughter, Yu Xun asked:

　　"Are you the "Zhaohuatai"?"

　　"I'm jumping off~"

　　"Fuck you~~"

　　"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

　　"Wah la la la la la..."

　　"Oh!!!!!"

　　The three bowed and stepped down.

　　Reporter, the two were led by Hou Zhen and continued to return, and when Wu Shaobai walked behind the curtain, he saw Zhang Yunlei looking at him speechlessly:

　　"Brother, have you really finished composing this little song?"

　　"Yeah, how nice~"

　　Wu Shaobai praised and looked at Yang Jiulang next to him:

　　"Jiulang, this "Jumping from the Tower" master has promised you, and you must come for a while when you return to the scene, do you hear?"

　　"..."

　　Yang Jiulang held back his laughter, his expression was really strange.

　　……

　　At the end of the New Year's Eve performance, it ended with a song "The Truth".

　　Under the supervision of Wu Shaobai, Zhang Yunlei was fine. After being carried into the car, she went back to the Rose Garden to rest.

　　And he also drove the car directly back home.

　　As soon as he entered the house, he heard a voice:

　　"You're back, I made porridge."

　　Looking at Yang Mi, he said puzzledly:

　　"? How did you come here? It's such a cold day~... And how did you know the password?"

　　"Hee hee~"

　　Yang Mi came over and helped him take off his coat, while saying:

　　"Nutomi is back. If I want to see my sister, I'm here. Uncle Wu opened the door for me."

　　"Where's my dad?"

　　"I went out to the emergency room. Someone was looking for it, and I happened to be here, so let me bring Mingyue and glutinous rice."

　　Saying that, she wrapped around Wu Shaobai's waist:

　　"Are you tired? Official, the porridge is in the pot, and I'm in your arms. Are you going to drink the porridge first? Or... eat me first?"

　　"Good guy, you have caught up with the yang-sucking vixen."

　　Shaking his head speechlessly, Wu Shaobai said:

　　"Pour some porridge, I'm very thirsty."

　　"Okay~"

　　A bowl of polenta was brought from the kitchen with ease. Yang Mi sat next to the porridge and looked at him with a smile on her face:

　　"Hey, did you have anything to do that day on the 3rd?"

　　"how?"

　　"On the 3rd is the premiere of "Three Lives Three Worlds". Remember to help me promote it. I will go to iQiyi to participate in a live broadcast event. Will my daughter leave it to you?"

　　"no problem."

　　Wu Shaobai agreed immediately.

　　After speaking, he suddenly froze...

　　"??"

　　Looking down...

　　"What's the matter with you?"

　　"Shh~"

　　Sister Yu raised a finger:

　　"Just drink your porridge quietly. Hehe~"

　　"..."

　　Wu Shaobai angrily patted off her chopstick legs that had nowhere to put:

　　"Fuck off."

　　"No~"

　　She was unrelenting and seemed extremely persistent:

　　"You have the ability not to blush~"

　　"I'm blushing!"

　　"Hee hee~ Okay, enjoy your porridge."

　　Saying that, she suddenly threw a napkin down.

　　"Oops, the napkin fell on the floor."

　　Then she bent down to pick it up and never got up again.

　　(Auto update, people in hospital).

Chapter 1650

　　"Speaking of which, how much did you sell "Three Lives Three Worlds"?"

　　Looking at the woman brushing her teeth in the bathroom, Wu Shaobai asked curiously.

　　Yang Mi raised 2 fingers:

　　"Return to the original, the first broadcast TV station plus network broadcast is the first to return the original. But it is hard to say how much profit, after all, the second round of broadcasting has not been released yet. But it is good to return to the original. When Yaya lent me money, the contract She wrote about 70% of the shares in the first broadcast, but she gave up everything in this round. Therefore, from the second round is the time to make a profit, and the specific thing depends on the ratings. The ratings are high, and the second round will be broadcast. The money is actually more than the first round.”