Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

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　　"I'm not, are you?"

　　"of course!"

　　Yue Yunpeng looked calm:

　　"Me, Yue Yunpeng, brother Deyun. AKA Wu Shaobai will never get the man! Everyone knows it~"

　　"Also AKA?"

　　Wu Shaobai looked absurd.

　　Then, he nodded:

　　"alright."

　　"What? Are you going to fight with me for brother Deyun?"

　　"Hey, that's not necessary."

　　Hearing this, Wu Shaobai's face was indifferent, and his tone was very indifferent:

　　"I'm just... a vice president, don't care how many brothers Deyun Club has, let me say a word, don't care if you are the first brother or the second brother, you will be locked in a cage for half a year. The first brother has some, and there are only two vice presidents, you Measure yourself."

　　As he spoke, he shrugged.

　　But with his words, Yue Yunpeng's face slowly changed.

　　His face was expressionless, and there was no more arrogant arrogance just now.

　　"Appreciate~~~~"

　　"Hahahahaha~"

　　Hearing the roaring noise, Wu Shaobai picked up his fan and took another shot:

　　"Also, brother, let me tell you something. Deyun Club arranges business performances, and I have my hands on them. Even your master and my master said that they would not be allowed to play..."

　　"You have this right too?"

　　"Yoyo, even you have used it?"

　　"Hahahaha~"

　　While the audience laughed, they saw Wu Shaobai suddenly raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist.

　　The fan in the left hand points to the fist:

　　"Brother, do you know what this is?"

　　"...A fist the size of a sandbag?"

　　"That's not wrong. Any idea why I'm showing you this?"

　　"Uh...why?"

　　After asking this question, Wu Shaobai casually opened his five fingers that were clenched into fists.

　　"It's all in my hands, understand?"

　　"I... oh my god... so... you mean to hold me?"

　　"That's not wrong. Otherwise, you are still working as a security guard in the security team..."

　　The two started to live.

　　……

　　"Days of the Security Team" is a cross talk created by Wu Shaobai and Yue Yunpeng.

　　It can also be regarded as Yue Yunpeng's first new cross talk in the real sense of the traditional cross talk.

　　In the creation of this cross talk, Wu Shaobai is the outline, and Yue Yunpeng is the filling.

　　So the two of them are actually very familiar with the use of this activity.

　　Even in terms of rhythm, the rhythm of the two is more delicate than that of Sun Yue, who is joking.

　　Because the original intention of the creation of this cross talk was to make Zongmao full of aggression, and to "fight" on the stage to make jokes.

　　Later, after Yue Yunpeng cooperated with Sun Yue, he really didn't say much about this cross talk.

　　Just in 11 years, he performed a performance in Tianjin Poly.

　　But the effect is not very good.

　　Sun Yue, who is irritable and honest, doesn't fit well with this comic.

　　But Wu Shaobai appeared as an assistant guest in this special session of Yue Yunpeng, and the two of them could give the audience the risk of a very complete cross talk.

　　Entering life from holding chi, and ending with holding chi.

　　This is Yue Yunpeng's first stage style.

　　With the typhoon that has become more and more mature in the past two years, the quality of this live is quite good.

　　The audience leaned forward and closed in laughter, and when the two stepped off the stage, they contributed bursts of applause.

　　Then, the next actor comes on stage.

　　Wu Shaobai and Yue Yunpeng said hello:

　　"¨"I went backstage to change my clothes."

　　"Row."

　　Today Wu Shaobai is two shows.

　　One is the "Days of the Security Team" just now, and the other is the finale. After Yue Yunpeng's performance again, he will come out with Hou Zhen.Then, let Yue Yunpeng come to build up the bottom, and the performance ends.

　　When I returned to the backstage, I saw the girl who was playing in Hou Zhen's arms when he was on the court just now. She was already lying in Tong Liya's arms and fell asleep.

　　"Why don't you go back to the hotel first? ... Benben, take your sister back first. It's already past 12 o'clock when I finish here."

　　After speaking to Tong Liya's assistant (Zhao Liao's), Ben stood up:

　　"Ok."

　　Tong Liya didn't refuse and said to him:

　　"Then remember to be quiet when you come back."

　　"Ah."

　　Wu Shaobai nodded, and after watching the three people go out, he heard Hou Zhen ask with a smile:

　　"How does it feel to hold the chi?"

　　"Don't say it yet."

　　After smashing it for a while, Wu Shaobai recalled:

　　"I really miss it... By the way, Mr. Hou, are we ready to prepare? We will start a special show in the second half of the year?"

　　Hou Zhen was taken aback:

　　"Are you going to have a special show?"

　　"Well. Can't be so idle every day? Just wait until I finish recording two episodes of the show."

　　Hearing this, Hou Zhen smiled slightly.

　　But in my heart, I already knew why the young master wanted to make a special show.

　　So, he nodded:

　　"Okay. Let's do it. I've been lazy for a few years, so it's time to come out and do some activities."

Chapter 1067

　　Yue Yunpeng's special session ended successfully.

　　According to the rules, he invited everyone to have supper.

　　Wu Shaobai did not go.

　　Everyone also knew that his wife and children were still waiting, so they did not stop him.

　　When he returned to the hotel and opened the room, he saw Sister Yu, who was wearing a pair of frameless radiation protection glasses, staring at him.

　　The girl was sleeping peacefully in the bed beside her.

　　"why are not you sleeping?"

　　"jet lag."

　　Tong Liya said, she got out of bed lightly, and helped him start to organize the costumes for today's performance.

　　"It's over?"

　　"Ah."

　　"Go take a shower first. Remember not to turn on the water so much~"

　　"Good~"

　　Neither of them wanted to wake up their daughter's sweet dreams.

　　Wu Shaobai really finished the bath with the smallest water flow, and after coming out, he got into the bed directly.

　　The bed in the hotel is very big, and it is not crowded for a family of three to sleep.

　　He carefully put his head next to his daughter, sniffed the natural scent of a child on her, and let out a sigh of relief unconsciously.