Crosstalk: Set Rules On Stage, Set New Graves Below Stage

The audience who just came in, one person found out, the second one knew.

In the end, it spread directly, and all of them stared blankly as they stepped onto it, and the usual noise was reduced a lot.

But they didn't know that Wang Hepeng wanted and designed it.

In response to the audience's doubts, Luan Yunping, who played first, put one hand on the table to explain.

"Everyone, you may not know something, although there is Wang Hepeng's name in this game. But I can't come, I have nothing to do, I can only support Face by myself.

You just assume that Wang Hepeng is buried by the Master. "

When the words reached this point, a blue figure suddenly ran out from the side screen and hurriedly caught up and shouted.

"What does it mean to be buried? Buried? I can't crawl out anymore? Just Master's short hand, at best, buried my ankle."

The figure showed up.

There was more throbbing on the court, and some really thought Wang Hepeng could not come.

Seeing people and hearing words, smiles all over the face.

Such an opening is a sense of expectation.

To say that Wang Hepeng can't come, he can definitely gather the eyes and spirit of the audience.

After all, it’s all lively coming in, it’s hard to guarantee that you won’t be able to enter the atmosphere for a while.

Consider controlling the atmosphere at the beginning and then open the scene.

This junior is serious, and Luan Yunping is most optimistic about Wang Hepeng, so he went on to stubbornly.

"Then why did you go! You have a lot of places today."

"Go to the box on the second floor and have a look."

"Go there and see what you are doing."

Wang Hepeng glanced at the box on the second floor, plausibly, and patted his chest with a proud look.

"I didn't know until after I went, and it was me who performed it."

"What if it wasn't you?"

"If it weren't for me, it's the head of my Master. The spectators in that box would probably only see the black dot below, jumping back and forth and back and forth repeatedly."

"Ha ha!"

The audience instantly understood the feeling and laughed.

The black spots are naturally Guo Degang.

Smile.

The atmosphere simply entered, and within minutes, Wang Hepeng's perfect field control was here.

Attracted attention and one more tease!

Control all eyes and live together.

After talking about these things, Wang Hepeng's whole person was able to talk a lot, and he was about to speak.

Suddenly, a beautiful girl suddenly ran from her own place, raised her hand and presented a bouquet of flowers.

Wang Hepeng couldn't say anything, and immediately walked out of the own position and went to the edge of the table to hold it with both hands.

As soon as Hua took it in her hand, the girl suddenly shouted.

"Wang Hepeng! I like you!"

The girl's shrill voice spread throughout the audience and caused a lot of sensation.

Wang Hepeng was holding the flower alone, stunned and asked curiously, "No, girl! What do you like me?"

"I like you handsome!"

The girl shouted without any shyness.

"Yes! You are such a good person."

After speaking, everyone understood what it meant and gave a good person card directly.

After returning to his position, Wang Hepeng also anxiously explained.

"Girl, I am very grateful that you like me. I once thought that I was handsome, Yushu Linfeng.

Then I told my Master that I was ready to go this way.

Good guy, Master knows that I am handsomer than him and is jealous of me.

I haven't been on stage for ten years, almost starving me to death.

How else can I go this way?

So girl, I'm really worried that I can't support you. "

The sentence came out, and the response was very good, and there was a lot of laughter.

But Wang Hepeng doubted whether this girl was also doing cross talk, and then Wang Hepeng said, "It's okay, I will raise you."

"I go!"

Throwing a word, can Wang Hepeng bear it?

When she opened the microphone, she rushed to the girl under the stage, like a chicken blood, and walked crazily under the stage, still unbuttoning her lab coat in her hand.

The whole person almost tore off the coat.

"You are crazy."

Luan Yunping hurried over to stop him, if he didn't stop, the first scene would be a problem.

Just arrived at the table.

Luan Yunping finally stopped the person.

"I'm not doing it! Didn't you hear this beautiful woman who said to raise me? If I don't lack money, I can still do it with the rogue Guo?"

"Guo is the rogue, and the Master is not here. You are already dead here. Go back to me! This scene has to be over."

Half drag and half drag.

Wang Hepeng's actions and demeanor that he always wanted to rush down made the audience amused by Wang Hepeng, and the girl couldn't even laugh.

Some of the people below are all complaining.

I don't know what kind of talent I have fanned.

After a while, Wang Hepeng returned to the amusing position, seemed to be serious, and suddenly looked down again, "Beauty wait for a call!"

"Turn it over for me and say it well."

Luan Yunping couldn't help it anymore, showing a smile, almost laughing.

Wang Hepeng sighed, "Can you blame me? Look at Deyun's backstage, the good guys are a bunch of men, and the whole is a monk temple! It's hard to look forward to a hostess.

It seemed that Hou Zhen had been sent again.

I really don't give apprentices like us a chance. "

"Jin Deyun is here to learn, not for a blind date."

"What about Master!"

"What happened to Master?"

"Then why can he find auntie."

"What! Uncle Yu is a man."

"Man?" Wang Hepeng cast his gaze down and asked curiously.

Suddenly a group of people stubbled.

"It's a girl!"

"Aunt Yu!"

"Guo Degang and Aunt Yu are married."

Wang Hepeng spread his hands, "Look, how bright the audience's eyes are."

Hearing so many voices, Luan Yunping had nothing to do, "Just let it be what you say, you, the Master, can linger for a while without being here."

"What's the matter with the Master here? What's the problem? It's only when you have unique skills. Like me, Master is here. I stand here and say, hey, everyone, I don't have a neck.

Is this unique? "

Hahahahaha...!

There was a faint heat on the scene.

"This Wang Hepeng is too bad. Isn't it just a little fatter?"

"Sorry, it hurts."

Wang Hepeng continued to complain, "Smile to laugh, talk to talk.

Everyone knows it too. My Master, who learned art when I was young, can say this sentence, which proves that I have no academic qualifications.

Not only my Master, but almost all De Yun is. "

"That's true."

"For example, my Master is a small book!"

Luan Yunping was puzzled and asked him to explain, "What kind of book?"

"Undergraduate in elementary school."

"Hi! There is no such thing."

"Yu Da Niang, lower than Master, undergraduate in kindergarten."

"How can there be such a thing."

"And there is another person in the backstage. I don't know if everyone knows him or not. There is one named Yue Yunpeng who also performs in the garden frequently."

Speaking deliberately, someone in the garden nodded to know.

Wang Hepeng continued, "He also doesn't have a neck, so he just got a copy."

"Baby? Just ten months?"

"No! It's prenatal education!"

"What does it mean?"

"Premature delivery."

"Okay! Not as good as ten months!".

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