At night, Xiao Chen really forgot the road again, and the woman really appeared by the side of the road.After Xiao Chen asked the way, he began to ask questions.

  Where are your eyes?Guess what the woman said? "

  Shen Yue was a little fluffy and shook her head: "I don't know, how did you say it?"

  He Li began to gesture: "She pointed to her nose."

  Shen Yue shivered.

  He Li gestured again: "Xiao Chen asked her, what about your nose? The woman pointed to her mouth. Xiao Chen knew something was wrong, and finally asked, where is your hand?"

  Looking at Shen Yue who was attentive, He Li twitched the corner of his mouth, stretched his hands to her face suddenly, and shouted, "Here is the hand!"

  "Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

  Shen Yue was frightened by the sudden attack and screamed, she was about to call it a dolphin sound!

  The other people who had just entered the room 1.5 rushed out immediately, and Huang Lei asked, "What's the matter? What happened?"

  He Li cheerfully wanted to explain, but found Shen Yue sobbing.

  Nima, pills!

  "Yueyue, are you crying? What's going on?" He Jiong asked.

  He Li began to slowly move towards the back.

  Shen Yue said, "Brother He Li deliberately scare me!"

  She's also reacting now, what a ghost story, it's all about directing the listener's attention, and transforming it into a sudden attack with body movements at the last moment!

  unacceptable!

  He Li was still retreating, but he did not expect to retreat to a pointed object.

  Looking back, Tong Liya was looking at him with a smile: "where do you want to run to?"

  He also had a firewood in his hand. .

Chapter 141: It's Fat Di's photo (2 more)

  At this moment, He Li recalled the fear of being dominated by wooden sticks.

  The last one with a double stick was the Reba woman, this time it was the Yaya woman.

  It hurts...

  He Li sneered and said, "No, I didn't want to run, I just made room for you."

  Tong Liya said, "what did you say so terrifying? You can actually make Yueyue cry?"

  What is there to tell? This story is about a person's stress response, and even if you don't cry, you will shiver.

  Huang Lei had already asked it over there, and he said, dumbfounded, "Will you die if you don't have skin in a while? You have to make a story to scare people, how busy are you!"

  He Li was also depressed. He had told this story many times, but this was the first time he had achieved such a gratifying victory. He sighed and said, "I don't know either..."

  The Mushroom House, which was quiet just now, suddenly jumped.

  The comforting comfort Shen Yue, and the education He Li made all the staff laugh.

  "Director Wang, I think it's better that we don't count on Daxian in the future, this fellow will not let go of the delicate girl!"

  "That's right, in the story just now, anyone would be frightened, but he actually went to frighten the girl!"

19 Wang Yuzheng nodded solemnly and said, "I know, I won't provoke him unless I have to."

  Another wave of Pippi energy, but unfortunately it was bought at a painful price.

  There was nothing else to do at night, but Shen Yue and Chengdu Ling didn't stay there, they had to go back to film, so they left early.

  It can also be regarded as the guest with the shortest stay in the history of the mushroom house.

  Before leaving, they left each other's contact information, and Shen Yue wrinkled her nose and said, "I won't call you Brother He Li again, stinky He Li!"

  Touching his nose, He Ligan smiled and said, "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

  Tong Liya said on the side, "misunderstanding you are a big head, and Yueyue ignore him!"

  With resentment, Shen Yue took Chengdu Ling and left.

  It's ten o'clock, everyone washes up, and the live broadcast goes down.

  Go upstairs to go to bed when you are ready to chat in the house.

  At this time, Wang Yuzheng came over and said, "Da Xian, someone will come to you tomorrow."

  He Li wondered: "Looking for me? Who is it?"

  Wang Yuzheng said: "The vice president of the Huaxia Poetry Society, Dai Nongbo."

  "I've never heard of it, I don't know it."

  He Jiong said: "I know this person. He is quite famous in the upper class. You all know our national conditions. The status of poets is relatively high."

  Huang Lei said: "I have seen it once before, but I have never dealt with it before. What is Pharaoh doing here?"

  Wang Yuzheng shook his head and said, "I don't know, just tell me to come and see He Li, I hope we can cooperate."

  He Li said, "Cooperation? Director Wang, what is your opinion?"

  Wang Yuzheng said: "He is also a social celebrity and can bring a hot spot to our show, so I think it would be better to meet him."

  He Li said indifferently: "I'll see you then, I can't leave anyway."

  "Okay, I'm here to talk about this. You guys have worked hard today, rest early." Wang Yuzheng left after finishing speaking.

  Tong Liya came over and said curiously, "This acting president should have come to meet because you can write poetry, right?"

  Huang Lei agreed: "It is possible, this is also an elegant thing."

  Tong Liya asked again: "Will there be a poem tomorrow? Come up with a random topic, and each of you will write a poem like this?"

  He Jiong said: "It is really possible to be said."

  Dahua asked Peng Peng in a low voice, "Can you write poetry? I think it's difficult. Those sentences all rhyme, like lyrics."

  Peng Peng shook his head and said, "How can I write, I almost forgot all the poems I learned."

  Dahua said, "But Master can write."

  Peng Peng said: "That's how powerful He Li is. Don't you know that the poems he wrote are getting more and more popular?"

  He Jiong heard their conversation and said with a smile: "Don't ask Dahua. Poets have never been a common man since ancient times, and a poet with outstanding poetic talent will continue to pass down his works."

  Dahua widened his eyes and said, "Doesn't that mean that Master will be known to people in the future?"

  He Jiong nodded with a smile.

  Tong Liya looked at He Li with bright eyes. From ancient times to the present, poets have been a romantic and charming profession. How many people can't write a good poem if they want to break their heads.

  And this person, in the Great Hall of Demon Opera, recited a lot of songs casually.

  It is no wonder that the old professor of the Department of Chinese at Kyoto University described him as, this child's literary talent is like the Yellow River, running endlessly.

  It is said that they do not know how many talented women in their department want to see him.

  But this person is like a contradictory body. He doesn't care about what everyone cares about, but he plays with relish when everyone doesn't care.

  He Li turned his head and said, "I know I'm handsome. In fact, sometimes I look in the mirror and I'm so handsome, but you're staring at me like this, and I'm still a little flustered."

  The shiny things in Tong Liya's eyes disappeared at once, and she gave him a hygienic eye.

  At the same time added in the mind, such as skin, skin, and skin!

  He Li took out his mobile phone and prepared to go to Weibo again to collect a wave of Pippi energy and prepare for the future when he needed it.

  As soon as she took it out, Tong Liya looked over, her eyes dimmed.

  It's Fatty's photo.

  Shaking his head, he cheered up and said, "Then I'll go to bed at 690. You should go to bed earlier too."

  "Go, good night."

  Seeing Tong Liya go upstairs, everyone wants to go to bed.

  He Jiong said: "Don't play with your mobile phone, we will take a half-month break after filming the life we ​​yearn for tomorrow. What are your plans next?"

  He Li put down the phone and replied, "I plan to go back to school and edit "Ming Dynasty" first, and then go to Create 101 to have a look. My sister has been there for almost ten days, and I'm still not very relieved."

  "Alright, that show will be broadcast in the next few days. I hope your sister will get a good grade." He Jiong said.

  "She has her own ideas and has always wanted to be a girl group."

  This is not wrong. He Li has also integrated the memory of her predecessor these days. Although Wu Xuanyi's growth trajectory has changed, her dreams have not.

  Let her make a foray in 101 first. She has the treasures of her previous life in her hands, so don't worry that she won't become popular.

  He Jiong yawned, got up and said, "Then wait for you to finish your work first, and I will help you find an agent. Now you are pursuing all-round development, and you will eventually enter the film industry in the future. There are also star detectives. Well, I'll let you know."

  "Okay, then I will trouble Brother Jiong."

  "No trouble, no trouble, your kid is born to eat this bowl of rice, I'm going to bed, good night.".

Chapter 142: He Li-style euphemism (3 more)

  He Li was the last to take a bath.

  Before that, when everyone went upstairs, he sat in the room silently for a long time.

  People are not wood after all. Tong Liya's performance can be seen more or less, including her entanglements and hardships.

  But He Li couldn't understand this feeling. He remembered that he had read a passage before, which was a letter from Einstein.

  In his letter, he said that love is light, capable of revelation to people.Love is the force of gravity that draws people to each other.Love is power because love produces the best of us and love allows human beings not to eliminate unseen selfishness.

  Love can cover up, love can reveal.

  Live for love, die for love.

  Love is God, and God is love.

  He Li remembered this sentence very clearly, but he couldn't understand it. Probably a person who was struggling in the world would not try to understand these things.

  The reason for remembering this sentence is just to pick up girls. For him, love is too illusory.

  Let's talk about liking.

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