Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　At the same time, he also knew that the two of them couldn't make a living from the place just now, so he directly handed the rhythm to Wu Shaobai and held it himself.

　　Let your partner come to life from another angle.

　　"Look, everyone, there are so many flowers on this stage, and this can produce a lot of dried petals~ Do you remember? At the beginning of the year, I said that if I sent so many flowers every time, it would be lost in vain. , what a pity. So I have to make it into dried petals, and by the end of the year, I will combine it with other spices, make a sachet, and distribute it to the big guys by lottery."

　　"Remember!!~~~"

　　The emotions of the audience followed Wu Shaobai instantly.

　　Upon seeing this, he nodded:

　　"That's why I sang the song "Ugly Slave". This autumn is coming soon. Even if there is an autumn tiger, it will not be hot for a few days."

　　"Yes."

　　"In autumn, the weather is not hot and the sun is not enough, so what should you do if you say these petals won't dry?"

　　"How to do it?"

　　"Simple. When I came out of the house today, my master told me."

　　"Oh? What did you say?"

　　"My master said to me: Master, it's almost winter, what if the flowers don't dry? I said, "Master, don't worry. It's very simple~ Aren't these flowers sent by the audience? They gave them to me." We, we took it and made it into a sachet to give back to you. Although it is not very elegant, it is still considered to be taken from you and used by you, right?"

　　"Eh, that's the truth."

　　"So, I figured out a way."

　　"Oh? What?"

　　"These flowers, you all bought them~"

　　Wu Shaobai smiled and spread out his hands in the audience:

　　"It's not easy to spend money in autumn and winter. Please exchange some money for me and buy me a dryer. It's not expensive, more than [-] yuan. That's all."

　　"Huh~~~~"

　　"Ah~~~~"

　　Under the silent boos from the audience, Hou Zhen said speechlessly:

　　"The next three abuses, you."

　　"Why is it so rude? You all spent [-] to [-] yuan to buy me a large dryer. I will take all these flowers home to dry and make them into sachets for you. We are good friends. ~”

　　"Appreciate~~~~"

　　"You're on your way~ It's too hard to beat the slack! It's ridiculous~"

　　Hearing Hou Zhen's words, Wu Shaobai turned his head and glanced at him:

　　"You speak for everyone, then you buy it for me?"

　　"Why!?"

　　"Just because your family is rich! ... Everyone, who is this? Hou Zhen! Master Hou Baolin's eldest son and eldest grandson! Master Hou Baolin has countless fame and fortune throughout his life, doesn't the Hou family have a plaque?"

　　"Hey, there is such a plaque............"

　　"A plaque with three characters: a household lord. You can remember clearly that the lord of this household is not Mr. Hou's surname."

　　"That is?"

　　"The princes and generals can borrow the kind of princes!!"

　　"never heard of that!"

　　Hou Zhen pushed him.

　　"Hahaha~"

　　The audience burst into laughter, Hou Zhen pinched his waist:

　　"That's the kind of prince and general Xiangning!"

　　"Did I say...?"

　　"You're talking about borrowing seeds! It means that you are a young man who is too young, and you have to find someone to help you! Do you understand!?"

　　"Hahahahaha~~~~"

　　"Applause!!!!"

　　The two said this, because the previous life was no longer accessible, and they had to find other angles.

　　So the smashing is all hanging up.

　　No one has used this burden before, and it is all said casually, and it is all based on the spot.

　　After Hou Zhen said these words, he directly put the burden on the front, and the effect suddenly burst into a lively atmosphere.

　　And Wu Shaobai looked at Hou Zhen in tears...

　　"Why is your mouth so broken today!?"

　　"Nonsense! You haven't come back for more than two months, and you say this as soon as you come back. People who don't know think you're doing it!"

　　"Hahahahaha~"

　　"My surnamed Hou is fighting with you!!!"

　　Seeing Wu Shaobai jumping on the stage, the audience cheered.

　　Yeah.

　　Haven't come back for 2 months.

　　Even if it is the opening ceremony, Mr. Wu has to shake something out for us.

　　Otherwise it can't be said.

　　And now this taste...

　　yes~

　　……

　　"Anyway, from the honorific title of the word "Hou", you can actually see how rich the Hou family is~"

　　"No no~"

　　"Don't be humble, just take the house you live in..."

　　Hearing Wu Shaobai's words, Hou Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

　　It's finally back around.

　　As for the audience... they don't even know that the two are hanging up...

　　After all, the two of them work so well together.

　　Full of tacit understanding!

　　Perfect! .

Chapter 617

　　"Entering the square brick ground of the second gate, the yard of Haiyi, the sedum in summer is [-] feet high, and the four plugs are written with "Lucky Star Gao Zhao". There are pairs of flower pots, pomegranate trees, and tea leaves in the courtyard Fish tank, nine-foot-high oleander, welcoming spring, exploring spring, gardenia, cypress, sycamore tree, all kinds of flowers, all kinds of foreign flowers, there are really flowers that don’t thank you at four seasons, and eight sections of the grass of everlasting spring.  … The curtains, the wind door of Tianzikou in winter scenery. When I look inside the house, it is really an open-air machine.

　　"Good!~~"

　　"Place a table with eight feet in front of it, with Zunyao bottles and Langyao pots on it, and in front of the table: a hardwood table with eight immortals and a rose pear chair on one side. The table has four treasures of the language room... A stroke of "tiger" in Songzhongtang, which is noisy Dragon gold plaque, town house sword, green shark skin scabbard, gold jewelry, gold swallow mouth, hanging yellow velvet silk sash. A full-length mirror with a length of [-] feet, a shelf with a shelf of [-] feet, a music box with a height of more than five feet, and a coral bonsai My son, the tourmaline wine pottery, the wind-milled bronze golden bell, and the jadeite jade, with four big characters in them!"

　　"Written?"

　　"Foot Care!"

　　"I've never heard of it! Who cares about foot care!?"

　　"That should be..."

　　"Heaven on earth!"

　　29 "Fuck you!"

　　With Wu Shaobai's sip of Hou Zhen, a traditional short segment of "Praise House" performance was completed.

　　Wu Shaobai's speech sounds like two words and one word:

　　"Comfortable"

　　He himself has a clean throat, and he bites every word like jade like beads. In addition, he is not fast or slow in grasping the rhythm. Through his own language, he shows the traditional Chinese house layout bit by bit to all the audience. .

　　Everyone enjoyed it very much.

　　A traditional live, the front is funny and amusing, and the back also shows the audience that he has not talked about cross talk in the past two months, and he has not been lazy.

　　The crunch is crisp and crisp like fried beans. Even if there is a small episode in the middle, he expresses his apology with his attitude. In the end, he finished the work heartily, and naturally won a lot of praise.

　　The two bowed and stepped down.

　　After saying hard work to the actors below, Hou Zhen quickly said:

　　"Oh, I'm sorry, Shaobai, I'm bald today."

　　Wu Shaobai shook his head;

　　"It's alright, I helped you get it back. But...Mr. Hou, we have to pay attention next time. The dead are the bigger ones, so it's better not to hang up on this kind of thing."

　　"Well, don't worry, I'll remember it this time."

　　The two went back to the waiting room while chatting.

　　It wasn't until Yue Yunpeng and Sun Yue came on stage to perform that they came directly behind the curtain.

　　After two months of absence, the typhoons of Yue Yunpeng and Sun Yue have become more stable.

　　Moreover, Wu Shaobai also heard from this passage "You from the Ward" that Yue Yunpeng has made great progress recently.

　　This made him especially happy.