Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　Wu Shaobai turned his head to look at the smiling old man, a little embarrassed:

　　"Grandpa, I'm not popular!"

　　"Then what's with your ears?"

　　"..."

　　"Hehehe~"

　　The old man touched the cat and said with a smile:

　　"When your dad and your mom were talking about friends, when I asked him, he did the same thing. It's inherited from your grandmother. It can't be changed. It seems that you and that girl had a good conversation?"

　　"Uh... it's fine, just... it's fine."

　　Wu Shaobai's ears were completely red, and he stammered.

　　Seeing this, the old man nodded:

　　"Well, when will you bring it back to meet me?"

　　"...Grandpa! I'm only 16!"

　　"Yo, do you still know that this is a puppy love?"

　　"..."

　　"Hahaha~"

　　The old man shook the rocking chair and seemed to be in a good mood. He tapped the armrest with his fingers lightly, and hummed:

　　"Dream back to Yingxiao, chaos is everywhere. People set up a small courtyard and a deep courtyard. The smoke is exhausted, and the residual embroidery thread is thrown away. This spring is like last year's relationship~~"

　　Wu Shaobai's mouth twitched again.

　　This is the aria from "The Peony Pavilion: A Dream"...

　　Is this old man implying himself! !

　　He was completely speechless.

　　But after listening to the old man's singing, he paused, and chorused softly:

　　"Xiaolai looks at the broken Meiguan, and the makeup is left behind. With the Yichun bun on the side, just leaning against the railing. Constantly, the rationale is still chaotic, and it is unreasonable~"

　　The old man's voice was hoarse, but Wu Shaobai's voice was thin.

　　Not to mention, the combination of one old and one young is really a bit tasteful.

　　Wu Shaobai, who is "saucy", sings this sentence, but it is too appropriate and too appropriate.

　　……

　　"Grandpa, I'm leaving. Go back and get a storytelling book."

　　"Well, let's go. Don't miss your homework."

　　"Ok."

　　"In addition, today is considered a half-day absence from work."

　　"..."

　　"Hehehe~"

　　Looking at his grandson who showed a helpless expression under his own amusement, the old man waved his hand.

　　"Go."

　　……

　　Wu Shaobai didn't go to the show because he was about to start "Ghost Blowing Candles", but said hello in advance. Yue Yunpeng's opening today turned into a stand-up book on a bamboo blackboard.

　　If it was before, he must have panicked.But now that he has cooperated with Wu Shaobai, he has completely adapted to the rhythm of chatting with the audience. Although the opening paragraph of a game of less than ten minutes, although he can't continue to be arrogant, but the basic skills are added. A few burdens still grabbed the audience's attention.

　　When he returned to the backstage, he was stunned for a moment when he entered the room, and then quickly said hello:

　　"Master, you are here."

　　Hou Yaowen, who was sitting on the sofa, nodded:

　　"I listened to it just now, and it worked. The basic skills are quite solid. My child, this skill is not bad, but you have to keep working hard, you know?"

　　"Well, thank you, Master."

　　Yue Yunpeng quickly nodded obediently.Then his eyes fell on a person whom he had never seen in the background...

　　This man is fat, he doesn't look young, but he's not old either. He's sitting on the sofa and playing with his phone without raising his head.

　　At this time, Guo De just introduced:

　　"You have to call Shishu. Hou Zhen, the son of your master's family."

　　"Hello, uncle."

　　Yue Yunpeng shouted quickly.

　　Hou Zhen, who was playing with his mobile phone, just woke up like a dream, looked up and saw Yue Yunpeng, blinked, and then nodded:

　　"Hello, hello, sorry, I was reading a novel just now, and I didn't notice you coming. You are... Xiaoyue, right? I heard my brother say you know how to work hard, I and I You are far from wrong. You don't need to call your uncle so sensible, you call it big brother... If you can't do it, then you and your master will be the same generation. Calling Mr. Hou... also doesn't work. Hey, you can call me uncle. I I'm not taking advantage of you. I'm 76 years old, and I'm a lot older than you. Don't be too embarrassed, okay, it's alright, I'm reading the novel. You just got off the stage, right? Hurry up and moisten your throat with a sip of water ,Do not bother me."

　　"..."

　　Yue Yunpeng just felt a little dizzy...

　　Heart said... what did I say?You threw out this long list?

　　oh hey...

　　What's the matter with this guy?

　　Mouth is too broken...

　　I got dizzy listening to it. .

Chapter 110

　　Yu Xun, who was on the side, looked at him and laughed:

　　"Hahaha, the child is stunned."

　　"Yes."

　　Guo De just nodded his head, and then said:

　　"Master, let me tell you something."

　　"Master, you said."

　　"Hou Zhen just came, I plan to get him and Shao-bai together..."

　　As soon as he spoke, he immediately saw that his apprentice's mouth had turned into a W shape.

　　Good guy, it's not okay to be wronged.

　　Guo Degang rolled his eyes, thinking that if you are so small, you can really follow me...

　　"I didn't mean to tear you two apart!"

　　"Ah?...hehe..."

　　"..."

　　"..."

　　"..."

　　Hou Yaowen was speechless at first, then laughed:

　　"Hahaha~ This child...really."

　　Yu Xuan also shook his head and said helplessly:

　　"What your master means is that you and Shaobai are still together, and you tease him. But in the future, I want to add a job to Shaobai. He teased, Hou Zhenpin, just told you to let you stop thinking about it. understand?"

　　Yue Yunpeng just nodded, and then an idea popped up...

　　Shaobai holds a man with such a broken mouth?

　　...Good guy, that Shaobai's brain must not boil?

　　But Hou Zhen was an elder after all, so he didn't dare to talk too much, he could only think... I'll call Wu Shaobai to remind him later, this man... has a very broken mouth...

　　So broken!

　　Listen to the dizzy kind of broken!

　　Seeing Yue Yunpeng nodding, Guo Degang waved his hand:

　　"Okay, young master, go and rest."

　　After Yue Yunpeng left, Guo Degang said respectfully to Hou Yaowen:

　　"Master, that's how it's settled?... That kid Shaobai is smart and can be teased, but my brother definitely can't be wronged."

　　Hou Yaowen felt less uncomfortable when he heard Wu Shaobai's name this time.

　　It must have been a stomach ache.

　　Nodding while holding a cigarette:

　　"Okay, I mainly watch him play games at home every day, I panic... Dazhen, then let's make it right, I have also found a partner for you, he is your brother Yu's apprentice, and he has the ability. You can't drop the chain for our Hou family!"

　　"what?"

　　Hou Zhen raised his head and was stunned, as if he had just heard what the other party was saying, and then nodded:

　　"Third uncle, don't worry. Why don't you just hold the pong, I understand. Hey, this pong is actually the best, but my kung fu should not be at the level of my brother, so it may be difficult to perform well at the beginning, and you have to run in and run in. Brother, let me tell you first, you can't blame me if we don't shine in the run-in stage. The partner is a pair, and it's also fate that you and my second brother get together. There are so many people who can't be a good partner? So we have to see if me and this little nephew are a pair, but we must not be strangled together, such a strong melon is not sweet, you say Right? You're talking about a child in his teens, and as an uncle, I have to take care of it. To say that this child is the most difficult to manage..."

　　"Brother, brother."

　　Yu Xuan quickly suppressed Hou Zhen's hand.