Entertainment: from Dragons to God-level Superstars

Inside the live room.

A series of barrages are being brushed up...

"Crack! The master of Kung Fu walks away gracefully, the show will stop filming if it says no, and leave after get off work. This is the most awesome guest I have ever seen in so many seasons of my longing life..."

"Of course, Kung Fu masters are awesome, they are so good everywhere, and, before there was a game, they can move freely after 5 o'clock. This is not 5:00 anymore. If you have this right, you are stupid if you don't use it..."

"Comfortable. It's really comfortable for a kung fu master to be a guest to this extent. It's much better than Mr. Huang and the others. Coming to the program group is just a burden of work..."

Wang Zhengyu looked at the fans' reactions in the live broadcast room. They still felt that Mu Han's departure was acceptable, reasonable, and relieved...

But a little depressed.

Xiang Lao's life has so many fans now, is this a fan of yearning for life, or a fan of Mu Han?

Chapter 218: Not in case

"Several... The crew is still busy right now, so I can't leave. I will arrange a treat when I have time..."

"Mu Han, come early tomorrow."

Even though Wang Zhengyu is very depressed now.

However, there were only a few big shots here, and now that he was leaving, he still had to get out of the command vehicle to say hello.

I can only say one thing to Mu Han, arrive early tomorrow.

The four bosses also exchanged a few words with Wang Zhengyu, and the Cadillac business car drove away in the dust...

Wang Zhengyu looked at the leaving car and rubbed his face helplessly.

Seeing Mu Han and a group of bigwigs leave, Wang Zhengyu always felt uneasy, thinking that he should hurry up and find a time to talk to Mu Han about signing the song.

Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be no chance.

Mu Han is really too perverted, he has too many things he is good at, and there are too many ways to get money, just writing a few words is worth so much money... I don't know if he is still interested in composing songs.

well!Why is the product so good!

What a shock!

Wang Zhengyu has returned to the command vehicle

The Cadillac commercial vehicle entered the villa of Bai Lao's family.

People get off.

The white man immediately ordered to prepare the most sumptuous dinner...

It was the first time for Kong Lao and Song Lao to come to Bai Lao's house.

As a landlord's favor, Bai Lao took the two of them around to visit his family villa.

Mu Han had already come here once, he waved his hand and didn't follow, and went to drink tea leisurely.

……

When visiting with the white man wandering around.

Kong Lao couldn't suppress it anymore, and asked out of curiosity in his heart: "Bai, I have always been curious about a question. You are a top Tai Chi master. You created your own Bai Style Tai Chi. How come you also worship Master Mu Han as your teacher?"

The white man said with a serious expression: "Because my Tai Chi is not as good as the master's in case!!"

"what?"

"What?"

"Just in case!"

The four of them were frightened immediately.

"You mean...Master Mu Han knows not only calligraphy, but also Taijiquan?" Kong Lao said again.

After he finished speaking, he realized that what he said was a bit silly, and immediately continued: "And he beat you better?"

The white guy's expression was still very serious: "I've said it before, as far as my Taijiquan level is compared with the master, it's not as good as in case!"

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

The four of them breathed a sigh of relief.

look at each other.

Everyone didn't say anything, but there was almost the same very shocking thought in their hearts.

What kind of pervert is Mu Han?

Calligraphy is so perverted that Tai Chi is even better than a top Tai Chi master! !

What the hell is this monster.

Especially Kong Lao and Song Lao felt their scalps go numb.

Since Mu Han pointed them out, the two of them have now realized more clearly that Mu Han's calligraphy is so high that they can no longer determine how high it is.

In short, they instantly felt like elementary school students in front of Mu Han.