Entertainment: Starting To Move The Colon, Crying For Female Stars

Chapter 012

In the living room of the shabby mud room, Zhang Jianjun and Li Cuilan hid in the room with great interest.

Leave space for your son and the big star who came out of the painting.

“Old man, you say, can this girl marry Ah Hao?”

“I guess there is a drama, our Ah Hao is so good, and it is on TV, which girl doesn’t like it.”

“Old man, then you go and ask how much the bride price will cost?”

“How could it be so fast.”

Zhang Jianjun gave Li Cuilan a blank look, and the hood and quilt were no longer taken care of.

If the photographer captures it, it is estimated that the audience in the live broadcast room will die of laughter.

At this moment, on major music platforms on the Internet, the song “I Love You Don’t Ask About the Return Date” has begun to climb the stairs.

Although it is not a full version recorded in the studio, it does not affect the listening feeling of the song at all.

“Who is Zhang Hao?”

“I don’t know, this song has no lyrics and compositions, there is only one singer Zhang Hao?”

“It seems to be a trick.”

“Is the singing so good?”

Many screen names who don’t watch variety shows have searched for news about Zhang Hao.

More and more netizens began to pour into the live broadcast room.

Major music producers also began to try to contact Zhang Hao.

This reflects the benefits of Zhang Hao as a small transparent.

At least it won’t be bombarded with phone calls.

…

The mountain breeze carries a refreshing blow through the morning haze and clears away the clouds.

Zhang Hao just got up and washed up, Li Cuilan was busy with breakfast.

Zhang Jianjun had already made a pot of tea in the courtyard, and was sitting at the table drinking tea and smoking, not to mention how comfortable it was.

“Is the little brother so handsome in bed together?”

“Aaaa

“Excuse me, just came, it’s not clear, is this the original song of “I Love You Don’t Ask About the Return Date”?”

“I’m on my knees now.”

Early in the morning, the number of people in the live broadcast room has actually reached more than two million.

This was still when Yang Mi didn’t get up.

“Ah Hao, get ready to eat.”

Li Cuilan’s voice came from the kitchen.

“Mom, what do you eat?”

Zhang Hao came to the kitchen to help, but was driven out by Li Cuilan.

“Go and call the doll.”

After speaking, he made a face.

“Uncle early.”

Yang Mi had also gotten up, and before she had time to put on makeup, she was facing the sky, with a little messy hair, but she was also amorous.

“Morning, have a cup of tea.”

Zhang Jianjun didn’t know how to say hello, and took out a cigarette to hand it over.

“Uncle, I’m going to brush my teeth.”

Yang Mi stuck out her tongue, also crying and laughing.

…

“Uncle Zhang is so cute.”

“My father-in-law is such a person, everyone just gets used to it.”

“When will it become your father-in-law, can you make a face, this is obviously my father-in-law.”

“The action of passing cigarettes is still very real, and it can be seen that Uncle Zhang is definitely simple enough.”

If Zhang Jianjun knew that he had so many more daughters-in-law, it was estimated that he would wake up laughing in his dreams.

The breakfast prepared by Li Cuilan was still very hearty.

There are amigoes, rice porridge, and sweet potato plates, most of which are local specialties.

Yang Mi hadn’t even seen it.

“What is it?”

“This is delicious, and there is sauerkraut in it?”

“Is this a sweet potato?” Can sweet potatoes still be so delicious? ”

Yang Mi is like a snacker, after sitting down, she will eat non-stop and ask non-stop.

That expression, that movement, is completely unrestrained.

Every snack Zhang Hao will patiently explain.

Zhang Jianjun sat with Li Cuilan on the side and showed an aunt smile.

As for the three photographers, the eldest brother has long been fed by Li Cuilan, and he has enough to eat and drink.

…

Di Li Gerba: “It’s too much, I drank some millet porridge for breakfast.” ”

Huang Mengying: “Blame me.” ”

He Jiu: “Yaya, have you eaten these specialties, they look delicious.” ”

Yaya: “I haven’t eaten it, this should be a specialty of Zhang Hao’s hometown, it looks very appetizing.” ”

“I’m drooling.”

“Can you stop talking, I looked at the rice in the bowl and fell into deep thought.”

“Who eats rice on New Year’s morning?”

Di Li Gerba: “I decided to go to Zhang Hao’s house to pay New Year’s greetings.” ”

Huang Mengying: “I’ll drive you there.” ”

…

It’s not just Di Li Reba and Huang Mengying who drool when they see such a hearty breakfast.

Even Hua Chenyu, who quietly entered the live broadcast room early in the morning, swallowed his saliva.

Yuan Hong and Zhang Xinyi made noodles, and Hua Chenyu ate two mouthfuls casually and went back to the room.

He wanted to see what Zhang Hao, who exploded overnight, looked like.

“This song, so-so.”

After watching for a while, Hua Chenyu did not dare to send a barrage, directly took out his mobile phone and posted a barrage on his Weibo.

He didn’t name or say what song it was, but fans understood that this was Zhang Hao.

For a while, netizens exploded.

After all, Hua Chenyu has a huge number of fans, and compared to Zhang Hao, who became popular overnight, he has the strength to crush.

Many Hua Chenyu fans began to enter Zhang Hao’s live broadcast room to attack.

“Who knows if it’s plagiarism, can it be compared with my family Huahua’s “Cancer”?”

“My family’s Huahua singing is called art, not any song can be called brother.”

“What the hell, I love you don’t ask about the return date, then what are you going to ask? You ask. ”

“Don’t sing, my family’s Huahua’s ears will be bad.”

“The hillbilly still wants to sing, run your dragon trap.”

A large number of brain-dead fans left messages under Zhang Hao’s Weibo, and the fans who just searched in were a little blindfolded.

I don’t know why.

After careful investigation, I realized that these were all fans of Hua Chenyu, and it was also because Hua Chen Yu posted a Weibo without a beginning or tail.

So some of Zhang Hao’s true love fans also began to fight back.

Sadly, that amount of fans was quickly overwhelmed by the army of brain-dead fans.

Zhang Hao did not know all this.

After eating, the director asked Yang Mi to extract today’s tasks.

“Pork belly chicken, my favorite thing to eat is pork belly chicken.”

Yang Mi was holding a ping-pong ball, and she was about to jump up happily.

“Sister Honey, if you like to eat, then you will definitely make it.”

“Ah, wouldn’t you?”

Yang Mi turned her head, a pair of beautiful eyes blinked a few times, that pitiful look, did not give Zhang Hao a reason to refuse at all.

“Isn’t it your task?”

Zhang Hao was speechless, this pork belly chicken system was not rewarded to himself.

Looking at the exchange mall, it actually cost five thousand popularity points.