Longing for the Life of the Entertainment King

"The minister is a craftsman, and the minister's skills are very good. Most of the buildings in the palace are attended by the minister." Wang Xun, who was working hard on the board, said.

"I heard that the patterns on the chair I'm sitting on were all gnawed by you?" Sun Honglei asked curiously.

"Yes!" Wang Xun nodded.

"Your mouth is so good!" Sun Honglei smirked, "He Hao, introduce yourself."

"The minister is the middle class. Hanging the pot to help the world, I just want the world to be free from disease, and the minister can return to the mountains and forests." He Hao said solemnly.

"Take a seat!"

The three of them went to their respective positions immediately.

"I see a little too few people!" Sun Honglei looked at the director, "Choose three people from the people outside the palace to come in, I want to have fun with the people!"

"Here!"

"Let's introduce yourselves!" Sun Honglei looked at the distinctively dressed people in the audience and said.

"Your Majesty, Caomin is a businessman, and he is involved in all walks of life, and he is a little rich." Huang Lei, who looked quite wealthy in gold and silver, bowed his hand.

"577 From your fat body, I can tell!" Sun Honglei said.

"..."

"Your Majesty, Caomin is the helm of the beggar gang's division of the capital." Luo Zhixiang was dressed as a beggar, leaning on a dog-beating stick.

"My country, the world is peaceful, how can there be a beggar's living space, I see that you are pretending to be at this moment, come here, pull it out, and chop it." Sun Honglei waved his hand in disgust.

Luo Zhixiang: "..."

After a while of laughter, it was over.

At last……

Sun Honglei looked at Zhou Dongyu, who was dressed beautifully in the middle, and asked, "Miss, what are you doing?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Caomin is a singer." Zhou Dongyu Xing Wanfu said.

"Singer?" He Hao interrupted and asked.

"Singer." Zhou Dongyu replied.

"Singer...Geji..." He Hao looked strange.

"Songji. Songji." Zhou Dongyu was a little puzzled.

then……

The rest of the chicken strips seem to have a clear mind, look at each other, and speak together...

"Geggie ghee ghee ghee, we love you..."

A group of big men sang "Smart One Break" abruptly, and this is how they laughed.

Zhou Dongyu: "..."

You can't get their laughs at all. .

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After everyone got to know each other’s official position simply, they ate and drank, and the banquet was over.

then……

The rules of the game are officially released!

The name of the game is extraordinarily simple and rude-

The princes and generals are so kind!

When Sun Honglei saw the name of this game level, he panicked!

When the rest of the people saw the name, they all showed elusive smiles.

People are divided into three, six, nine and so on.

However, who does not have a dream of becoming an emperor.

"Sun Honglei, when I become emperor, I must let you nibble on a chair for me to go out!" Wang Xun's face was not as simple and honest as before, but a sneer on his face.

"What happened to the merchants? I think 'Scholar, Farmer, Industry and Commerce' is very inappropriate. If I become emperor, I must change this system!" Huang Lei said to himself.

"A small feast for three days and a large feast for five days. If it wasn't for being forced by the dog officials, who would want to be a beggar! I must kill the dog emperor, and take revenge for all the fellow villagers who died of starvation and changed their food!" Luo Zhixiang was burning with anger.

"The 'Yan' dynasty has been established for a long time, and there is no foreign enemy. The emperor is extremely faint, and the wine pool is full of meat all day long.

The rules of the whole game are simple and rude - use the scoop to hit someone with a higher status than yourself. If the scoop is broken, the identities can be exchanged. The emperor catches three civilians and the game is over.On the way, you need to spend money, and it is advisable for Wishing Forest to find a connector and wrap it up.

Level four.

emperor!

National Division!

Scholars, craftsmen, and gentlemen!

Merchant, singer, beggar!

The program team distributed a gourd-made scoop to each person...

The game begins!

The rest were busy looking for the rest.

alley.

He Hao, who was squatting on the ground, looked at the two people left and right, his teeth hurt a little.

After so many episodes, He Hao's show operation has already been officially certified, Zhang Yixing is ready to follow He Hao's paddling, and even has an urge to learn from a teacher, after all, he can play others with applause, It's just a dick!

As for Zhou Dongyu... He Hao judged that it might be that the other party was infatuated with his appearance.

"The three of us, why don't we just disperse〃¨?" He Hao asked.

"Why?" Zhou Dongyu pouted and asked.

"Pay attention to your identity, the way is different." Zhang Yixing coughed lightly, "My brother Hao and I are third-level. It's not suitable for you to follow behind with a fourth-level person. I always feel unsafe, and even a little dangerous. ."

"Just because of this?" Zhou Dongyu asked cutely.

"Yixing is right." He Hao nodded in agreement, touched his head and comforted him, "Of course, don't be discouraged, when you reach level three, you can come back to find me and Yixing, then we will designate a good one. To protect you, I have arranged for you clearly!"

"Really?" Zhou Dongyu bit his lip, "As long as I reach level 3?"

"Really!" He Hao nodded, as if something was wrong.

then……

Snapped!

Zhang Yixing:"???"

Look at the broken scoop in Zhou Dongyu's hand.

Zhang Yixing was stunned and didn't react for a while!

What the hell!

What are you hitting me for?

I just want to paddle with Brother Hao!

Besides, I still sneak attack while I let you out. Wouldn't your heart hurt if you do this? !

"Brother Hao, don't I have to go?" Zhou Dongyu asked with a smile.

Zhang Yixing: (⊙⊙)

He Hao: (⊙⊙)

You are such a clever little devil!

Make your own arrangements clearly!

then……

He Hao and Zhou Dongyu stared at Zhang Yixing silently.

Zhang Yixing:"……"

Emotions are more complicated!

I want to knock Zhou Dongyu back, but the other party hides far away.

As for Brother Hao... Forget it, live well, why do you want to die?

In ancient times, singers belonged to the lower nine industries.

Zhang Yixing has swapped identities with Zhou Dongyu.

Zhou Dongyu became a scholar in Confucian clothing.

Zhang Yixing put on Wusheng's attire and left silently.

Seeing He Hao and Zhou Dongyu holding hands with each other, waving happily, in the posture of a dog and a man, he was even more grief-stricken!

"Brother Hao, where are we going now?" Zhou Dongyu asked with a smile.

"What do you think?" He Hao felt a little tired.

"Go to Brother Bo, let's kill him, finally kill Brother Honglei, and finally take down the three civilians." Zhou Dongyu raised his small fist and waved the scoop, the milk was fierce.

He Hao: "..."

There is nothing wrong with this three-step plan!

Simply perfect!

"." But, how do you find them? "He Hao said helplessly.

Zhou Dongyu thought about it... It's really a problem!

He asked He Hao for help.

"It's better, let's go have a meal first, and after we're full and exhausted, let's sneak attack." He Hao rolled his eyes and said.