Entertainment: The path of superstars from yearning

“Shunan Province, Miao nationality.” Ye Yiqian said.
“Wrong.” Huang Lei said.
Huang Yali said at this time: “The Xiangxi Tujia in southern Hunan Province, well, I won her.”
“Okay, my sister is here.” He Jiong said.
Zhang Zifeng was suddenly cueed, and said nervously, “I just remembered the town of Morong…”
He Jiong said: “Okay, you are the worst now.”
“Hahaha…” Zhang Zifeng smiled embarrassedly while hugging his legs.
He Jiong: “Feifei.”
Meng Feibai looked at him in bewilderment, and didn’t speak for a few seconds.
He Jiong asked in surprise, “At least you should remember the first few words, right?”
Meng Feibai still said in a daze, “Shunan?”
“Wow~~~!!” The new low was born, and everyone immediately started booing.
He Jiong said with a smile at this time: “Did you think that my sister is the worst, and you came to save her?”
Meng Feibai shook his head and said, “No, I haven’t memorized my lines for three years. You can imagine how far my memory can degrade.”
“Hahahaha…” Everyone laughed.
Meng Feibai said: “I used to read one, two, three, and four when I was filming.”
“Hahaha, is this an addiction to blackmail?”
“Actually speaking from the bottom of my heart, although Meng Feibai has acted in so many brain-dead dramas, his acting skills are very poor.Incorrect. ”
“I think it’s really possible. He’s helping my sister.”
…
“What is that pink thing?” Huang Lei looked at the pink microphone and said.
He Jiong said: “The one who sings, the one who can sing.”
Huang Lei continued: “Then what should I do if I’m thirsty?”
He Jiong said in a serious manner: “Sing is thirsty, so you have to drink deluxe.”
“Oh, I can’t stand this implant.” Meng Feibai said while covering his eyes.
He Jiong continued: “If you want to sing outside, you have to be Corolla.”
Meng Feibai shook his head helplessly and said, “Help, ad placement is really shameless.”
“Hahahaha…” Everyone looked at Meng Feibai and laughed.
. . . . . .
“I think if I don’t sing and play cards tonight, I will really go astray.” He Jiong said.
Huang Yali said: “I really want to hear Bibi sing a song, the one I least expect.”
“The least expected?” Meng Fei was taken aback.
Huang Yali laughed loudly and said, “No, it’s the most beautiful hahaha…”
After Zhou Bi sang a song, everyone still had something to say.
Then there is Ji Dandi’s Wolf Warrior. I have to say that the strength of these draft originators is simply not comparable to that of the current draft singers.
“Come on, Feifei.” He Jiong watched the excitement and handed the microphone to Meng Feibai without hesitation.
Meng Feibai took the microphone and said, “Mr. He, are you sure?”
He Jiong smiled and said, “It’s okay, you can sing, I know you sing very well.”
Meng Feibai said: “The main reason is that my songs are not normal.”
Huang Lei smiled and said, “That’s just right, we like to listen to songs written by people who are not mentally normal, such as Teacher Da, or you.”
Meng Feibai: “…”
“Hahaha, god damn it’s not normal.”
“That…Meng Feibai didn’t seem to be a trafficker when he debuted. He was an original sand sculpture singer, and he took the traffic route after he went to Smecta.”
“I now feel that it is really his strategy for Meng Feibai to follow the traffic route. He deliberately uses traffic to accumulate a fan base, and then transforms.”
“When you said that, I suddenly felt it too.”
…
Meng Feibai picked up the guitar and said, “It’s coming, don’t even laugh.”
After finishing speaking, Meng Feibai sat on the electronic piano and started. It was a very gothic prelude at the beginning.
Everyone began to listen attentively, especially Zhang Zifeng, who was not familiar with Meng Feibai, was curious about what this brother could sing. She was very curious about why this elder brother was scolded by the outside world even though he was very good.
“The night has covered Chaoyang Park, and the square dancer has been prepared. I look at the tree shadows outside the window. Could it be my youth…” Meng Feibai’s thick half-bel canto came out, and everyone felt their scalps go numb .
Then Meng Feibai immediately lowered his voice, and said in harmony with himself: “When the petals leave the flower…”
“Hahaha… Give back your harmony.” He Jiong couldn’t help laughing and said, “It’s so cute.”
Meng Feibai continued to sing with a senior world-weary (husky) expression: “There is a boss named David who looks like a black back at six o’clock in the afternoon, holding a pot of hot coffee in his hand, hehehe, should we come? Have a meeting…”
The last high-pitched voice completely made everyone laugh out loud.
“Hahahaha…” Everyone laughed so hard that they were thrown off their feet.
Peng Yuchang laughed loudly and said, “What the hell is this?”
Zhang Zifeng: “It’s so funny.”
Huang Lei: “I knew it.”
He Jiong leaned on the table and laughed, “Oh, I’m so tired of laughing.”

“Shunan Province, Miao nationality.” Ye Yiqian said.
“Wrong.” Huang Lei said.
Huang Yali said at this time: “The Xiangxi Tujia in southern Hunan Province, well, I won her.”
“Okay, my sister is here.” He Jiong said.
Zhang Zifeng was suddenly cueed, and said nervously, “I just remembered the town of Morong…”
He Jiong said: “Okay, you are the worst now.”
“Hahaha…” Zhang Zifeng smiled embarrassedly while hugging his legs.
He Jiong: “Feifei.”
Meng Feibai looked at him in bewilderment, and didn’t speak for a few seconds.
He Jiong asked in surprise, “At least you should remember the first few words, right?”
Meng Feibai still said in a daze, “Shunan?”
“Wow~~~!!” The new low was born, and everyone immediately started booing.
He Jiong said with a smile at this time: “Did you think that my sister is the worst, and you came to save her?”
Meng Feibai shook his head and said, “No, I haven’t memorized my lines for three years. You can imagine how far my memory can degrade.”
“Hahahaha…” Everyone laughed.
Meng Feibai said: “I used to read one, two, three, and four when I was filming.”
“Hahaha, is this an addiction to blackmail?”
“Actually speaking from the bottom of my heart, although Meng Feibai has acted in so many brain-dead dramas, his acting skills are very poor.Incorrect. ”
“I think it’s really possible. He’s helping my sister.”
…
“What is that pink thing?” Huang Lei looked at the pink microphone and said.
He Jiong said: “The one who sings, the one who can sing.”
Huang Lei continued: “Then what should I do if I’m thirsty?”
He Jiong said in a serious manner: “Sing is thirsty, so you have to drink deluxe.”
“Oh, I can’t stand this implant.” Meng Feibai said while covering his eyes.
He Jiong continued: “If you want to sing outside, you have to be Corolla.”
Meng Feibai shook his head helplessly and said, “Help, ad placement is really shameless.”
“Hahahaha…” Everyone looked at Meng Feibai and laughed.
. . . . . .
“I think if I don’t sing and play cards tonight, I will really go astray.” He Jiong said.
Huang Yali said: “I really want to hear Bibi sing a song, the one I least expect.”
“The least expected?” Meng Fei was taken aback.
Huang Yali laughed loudly and said, “No, it’s the most beautiful hahaha…”
After Zhou Bi sang a song, everyone still had something to say.
Then there is Ji Dandi’s Wolf Warrior. I have to say that the strength of these draft originators is simply not comparable to that of the current draft singers.
“Come on, Feifei.” He Jiong watched the excitement and handed the microphone to Meng Feibai without hesitation.
Meng Feibai took the microphone and said, “Mr. He, are you sure?”
He Jiong smiled and said, “It’s okay, you can sing, I know you sing very well.”
Meng Feibai said: “The main reason is that my songs are not normal.”
Huang Lei smiled and said, “That’s just right, we like to listen to songs written by people who are not mentally normal, such as Teacher Da, or you.”
Meng Feibai: “…”
“Hahaha, god damn it’s not normal.”
“That…Meng Feibai didn’t seem to be a trafficker when he debuted. He was an original sand sculpture singer, and he took the traffic route after he went to Smecta.”
“I now feel that it is really his strategy for Meng Feibai to follow the traffic route. He deliberately uses traffic to accumulate a fan base, and then transforms.”
“When you said that, I suddenly felt it too.”
…
Meng Feibai picked up the guitar and said, “It’s coming, don’t even laugh.”
After finishing speaking, Meng Feibai sat on the electronic piano and started. It was a very gothic prelude at the beginning.
Everyone began to listen attentively, especially Zhang Zifeng, who was not familiar with Meng Feibai, was curious about what this brother could sing. She was very curious about why this elder brother was scolded by the outside world even though he was very good.
“The night has covered Chaoyang Park, and the square dancer has been prepared. I look at the tree shadows outside the window. Could it be my youth…” Meng Feibai’s thick half-bel canto came out, and everyone felt their scalps go numb .
Then Meng Feibai immediately lowered his voice, and said in harmony with himself: “When the petals leave the flower…”
“Hahaha… Give back your harmony.” He Jiong couldn’t help laughing and said, “It’s so cute.”
Meng Feibai continued to sing with a senior world-weary (husky) expression: “There is a boss named David who looks like a black back at six o’clock in the afternoon, holding a pot of hot coffee in his hand, hehehe, should we come? Have a meeting…”
The last high-pitched voice completely made everyone laugh out loud.
“Hahahaha…” Everyone laughed so hard that they were thrown off their feet.
Peng Yuchang laughed loudly and said, “What the hell is this?”
Zhang Zifeng: “It’s so funny.”
Huang Lei: “I knew it.”
He Jiong leaned on the table and laughed, “Oh, I’m so tired of laughing.”