Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　Zhang Hewen followed Gao Hecai away.

　　Meng Hexi lost his partner.

　　It just happened that the people from the nine-character class came up, and when the second team was not split, a few people came over.

　　He took a fancy to Zhou Jiuzuan.

　　The two are quite a match.

　　And Xiaopi'er also wanted to break up with Gao Jiucheng from that time.

　　Both of them are too warm to be suitable.

　　Gao Jiucheng also understands.

　　He also felt that what he said to his brother was too warm, but the partners of the second team were too fixed at that time, and it would not work.

　　Wu Shaobai went there in person and survived a few games. In the first half of this year, the two were separated.

　　He was still looking at Xiaopi'er's partner, but he found a very suitable support for Gao Jiucheng.

　　Zhang Jiunan.

　　Nicknamed Mad Dog.

　　This kid's acting style is very hot, and he is crazy on stage. Ninety percent of them have followed him for many years. The Taiwan Six Four Seven is quite stable and can just be used as the rope to be tied.

　　Wu Shaobai was quite satisfied.

　　Xiaopi'er ended the collapse, and her temper sank.

　　Wu Shaobai told him that a good partner is to be touched.

　　Take your time, don't rush.

　　And told him about himself and Hou Zhen.

　　Xiaopi'er began the long "tadpole looking for mother" link.

　　As a result, after touching around, he fell in love with Yang Jiulang, who was born in the first nine.

　　Wu Shaobai planned to take a look at the typhoon of the two.

　　See if it fits.

　　All the way in through the back door, he heard Zhang Helun's voice coming from the waiting room from a distance:

　　"You two relax a little, go on stage and be generous, don't be like two wooden stakes. The audience is talking, as long as you don't dig, it's interaction. You brother Yue, saying "I don't understand what you are saying anyway", and then you, as a partner, help you with "the level of education is really low", which is a derogatory sentence on the surface, but the right to speak is captured. I understand. Are you done?"

　　"Cough cough."

　　Hearing this, Wu Shaobai smiled and coughed at the door.

　　Zhang Jiuling and Wang Jiulong, who were being ordered by Zhang Helun, saw their captain instinctively stand up in an instant...

　　Not only him, but the vice-captain Lang Heyan and Xiaopi'er also stood up instinctively.

　　The two of them were dizzy when they saw a person walk in at the door of the waiting room.

　　"Master."

　　Zhang Helun quickly shouted.

　　"Why are you here?"

　　"Come and see, all sit down."

　　Wu Shaobai said with a smile, then glanced at Zhang Jiuling and Wang Jiulong.

　　Wang Jiulong is Guo Degang's nephew, the young man is tall and big, and he doesn't see the genes of the old Guo family at all...

　　"What is this for?"

　　"Speaking of work, brother, the two children don't have enough stage experience. Yesterday's performance, there were a few stickies who like to pick up the next stubble, and they were suddenly asked. They didn't plan the work, they just didn't have enough performance experience."

　　Zhang Helun said.

　　Wu Shaobai nodded:

　　"Okay, go ahead, I'll sit for a while, and I'll have to pick up the two children later."

　　"Hey... Senior Brother, why don't you come?"

　　"Fuck off, you are the captain and I am the captain?"

　　Wu Shaobai rolled his eyes.

　　Zhang Helun sneered, while Wu Shaobai sat next to Xiaopi'er, separated by two or three figures.

　　On the other side is the slightly restrained Yang Jiuro.

　　"Ben'er, how are you? What are you talking about today?"

　　""Yellow Crane Tower"."

　　said the braid.

　　Hearing this living name, Wu Shaobai nodded and looked at Yang Jiulang:

　　"Are you finished?"

　　"Not yet... Not yet, brother, just said that the lord was unhappy when he got on the horse."

　　"Oh."

　　Wu Shaobai nodded:

　　"You two continue, I'll listen."

　　"it is good."

　　Xiaopi'er nodded and said to Yang Jiulang:

　　"I designed this passage like this. The lord is unhappy when he gets on the horse, the mountain man hides his gossip sleeves, and sits in the middle of the tent, waiting for Zhuozhou Yide Zhang. Sing. When the time comes, I will twist on the stage, and you are responsible for stopping it. Do you know how to stop?"

　　Yang Jiulang thought for a while and said:

　　"Push you and roar?"

　　"Well……"

　　The braid frowned.

　　After thinking about it, I shook my head:

　　"No, it's a little tasteless."

　　Hearing this, Yang Jiulang glanced at Wu Shaobai and said:

　　"Then... I scare you?"

　　"How to scare?"

　　"I just walked quietly to your side, just like lying beside my ears, and shouted, "Okay! Then I'll push you."

　　"Let's try it once."

　　Pigtail cleared her throat:

　　"Cough cough, the lord is on the verge of ang ang ma ah ah ah ~ my heart is unhappy~~ Shanren he ~ set up gossip ~ sleeve ah, hidden inside the sleeve~~"

　　"Okay!"

　　Yang Jiulang roared beside his ear, frightening Zhang Yunlei to the point of ecstasy...  

　　"Why are you yelling so loudly now..."

　　He was a little speechless, but he always felt that something was wrong, so he looked at Wu Shaobai subconsciously:

　　"Shaobai, what do you think?"

　　Wu Shaobai smiled and shouted:

　　"rhubarb."

　　"Hey, brother."

　　"Bring a handkerchief here."

　　"it is good."

　　Lang Heyan quickly brought over a new handkerchief.

　　Wu Shaobai hooked, and Zhang Yunlei stood up tacitly.

　　The two were in tandem.

　　"You come again."

　　Hearing this, although he didn't know what Wu Shaobai was going to do, Zhang Yunlei nodded and continued to sing:

　　"My lord, go up to the majesty~ I'm so upset~~"

　　Wu Shaobai smiled at Yang Jiulang in the doubtful eyes, then held the handkerchief in front of him, closed his mouth and made a spit-like sound.

　　"Drink~~TUI~"

　　He didn't really vomit, he knew Xiaopi'er's cleanliness.

　　He would be disgusted for a few days at least.

　　Then, when Zhang Yunlei sang the last sentence: "Waiting for Zhuozhou Yide Zhang~", he had to open his mouth because of the pronunciation structure.

　　And Wu Shaobai put his handkerchief directly on Zhang Yunlei's face.

　　"Damn it! Vomit..."

　　How can the braid take this?

　　Because his position is one after the other, he really thought that Wu Shaobai was spitting... He still wondered when Shaobai became so careless.

　　But being covered by this, in an instant, he hunched up and wanted to vomit.

　　Everyone heard the movement and looked over.

　　And Wu Shaobai smiled and said to Yang Jiulang, who looked stupid: