Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　"What's wrong? ... What did you say?"

　　"I squatted down with a smile, looked at these children and said word by word:..."

　　"indeed……?"

　　"Remember it, kid, there's a formula for it: nitrous disulfide charcoal!"

　　"Um!?"

　　"Add some sugar, Big Ivan!"

　　"Huh!!!!"

　　"Hahahahaha..."

　　No one expected that Mr. Wu could wear these together.

　　The gunpowder formula, one of the four ancient inventions, was actually used by him here.

　　Crazy laughing instantly.

　　Taking advantage of this effort, Wu Shaobai picked up the handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

　　This work is very new, and at the same time, because of the reason of bringing the characters to the stage, the most important thing is to be a fascinating one.Actors are required to use the speed of speech, tone of voice, and descriptions and descriptions to bring the audience in.

　　Not very good to say.

　　In particular, the mastery of the tone of voice cannot be fast or slow, and it has to be done little by little, so as to achieve the best effect.

　　Today Hou Zhen is in good condition and often runs out of the circle, but when he is in good condition, he has to be more restrained. Otherwise, this kind of burden composed of all kinds of interesting things will easily make the audience jump out of the play, which may not be effective. coming.

　　Guo Degang is now at the gate, with Yan Zonghai who is here for the first time today.

　　As the person in charge of Guangde Building, he is also the captain of the youth team.

　　Whether it's to reassure the uncle or give Yan Zong Hailiwei, mistakes are not allowed.

　　And from now on...

　　This live...

　　Got it! .

Chapter 498

　　"So, the leaders in the supermarket gave me a word."

　　"what?"

　　"roll!"

　　"Hey, it's real. No...you can talk nonsense. You can't get a big Ivan out of that white sugar thing."

　　"Didn't I scare children? What? Children won't scare me? Then why can my mother scare me in the happiest place in the world!!"

　　"Hahahahaha~"

　　"Okay, don't be poor... I can see that your pursuit of happiness is too bumpy."

　　"Bumpy? Is this a bumpy one?"

　　Wu Shaobai shook his head:

　　"Also!"

　　"what?"

　　Hou Zhen's eyes were full of surprise:

　　"and also?"

　　"Ah."

　　Wu Shaobai sighed and picked up his fan.

　　Today, the heating in Guangde Building is too full, and it is very hot.

　　He fanned himself, then put the fan aside.

　　Don't fan too much, otherwise the audience's attention will easily be taken away.

　　After letting go, he continued:

　　"Then... at the recommendation of a friend, I became a real estate agent."

　　"Oh, just selling the house... yo, that's not easy to do, do you?"

　　"No."

　　"Hahaha~"

　　No one was able to make him so straightforward, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

　　And Hou Zhen silently tossed down his sleeves:

　　"Then what did you say?"

　　"I'm not telling you about my pursuit of happiness? You think, real estate agents are selling houses. The house price in Yanjing is so expensive now. How many people can afford it? Right?"

　　"right!!!!"

　　It seems to have hit everyone's heart, but before Hou Zhen answered, the audience responded in unison.

　　Wu Shaobai didn't expect it either, but nodded anyway:

　　"Look, this is the voice of the masses! At the same time, it can be seen from the side how much pressure is on in our industry. The pressure is so great that I even dream of selling a house."

　　"Oh, what's the pressure?"?"

　　"Well! I dream almost every day, and one day... I dreamed that I was dead..."

　　"Oh, then you don't have to dream, let your hand with your own ideas find an opportunity and come true with a single strike."

　　"..."

　　Wu Shaobai's mouth twitched.

　　The audience laughed.

　　Hou Zhen pursed his lips and said:

　　"Hehe~"

　　"You can be poor. Tell you, you need to know the follow-up of my dream, and you don't dare to do this to me even if you have ten courage!"

　　"Yo, what's the matter?"

　　"Because I dreamed that after I died, I was taken into the Palace of the King of Hell. Lord Yama slapped the table..."

　　"Snapped!"

　　Wu Shaobai slapped the wood and pointed to one side:

　　"Tell you, kid, you're here today!  …hh~~~~~~ vomit~"

　　"You wait a moment."

　　Hou Zhen looked at him with two fingers beside his mouth, rolled his eyes and asked as if he was breathing in his mouth:

　　"What are you doing?"

　　"Smoking."

　　"Master Yan smokes?"

　　"Correct."

　　"Hey~ it's fresh."

　　Hou Zhen put his waist on his back, and said with a strange expression on his face:

　　"Why is your virtue the same as Yu Xuan's unlucky one?"

　　"Hahahahaha~"

　　"Applause!!!!"

　　Hearing Hou Zhen's words, the audience instantly became unhappy and kept booing him there.

　　And Wu Shaobai rolled his eyes:

　　"Like words! Like words! Then Yu Xuan is the king of hell, what is Guo Degang?"

　　"Why don't you ask? Judge Cui, with such a tick in the life and death book, Xu Deliang and Wang Wenlin are gone."

　　"Hahahahaha!!"

　　"Alas!!!!"

　　"Applause!!!!"

　　With the roar of the audience, Wu Shaobai was dumbfounded, looking at Hou Zhen...

　　He dared to say it.

　　Guo Degang in the backstage also listened to the music, laughing hahaha.

　　"My God, Mr. Hou, do you not want to act anymore?"

　　"Think! I definitely think, I feel sorry for those two..."

　　"What a pity?"

　　"I'm afraid they will starve to death outside!"

　　"Hahahahaha..."

　　This time, even Wu Shaobai laughed out loud. He couldn't help holding a fan while fanning the wind and going around the stage several times to the boos from the audience. Then he returned to the microphone and flicked his sleeves:

　　"Okay, don't talk nonsense!"

　　"Come on. Ladies... we didn't hear anything, did we?"

　　"Yes!!!"