Deng Zhao and his companions shuddered when they saw this.
Not to mention Chen Muyang, his whole body was stiff. Who could stand this?
"Okay, okay, it's no problem for me to help you. Lazhua, let go first. I'll go tell grandma." Chen Muyang quickly pulled out his arm.
He returned to the house, said hello to his grandmother who was taking a nap, and took out a machete.
Seven people were waiting for him.
"Let's go." Chen Muyang said.
"Yeah, now we feel much more relaxed." Song Zhuer jumped on the ground, and her upper body, which was tightly wrapped in a white T-shirt, trembled a few times, which was really eye-catching.
"La Zha, please pay attention to your image." Yang Xuejian said as she pulled Song Zhuer.
Ever since Chen Muyang called Song Zhuer "La Zhua" for the first time, they thought it was funny, so everyone started calling her that, which made Song Zhuer roll her eyes.
"Sister Xuejian, what image? Do I, Song Zhuer, still have an image?" Song Zhuer said carelessly.
Indeed, there are many people who criticize her on the Internet. When she was studying abroad and got closer to foreigners, they scolded her for frequently changing boyfriends and for having affairs with foreigners abroad.
In response to this, Song Zhuer neither admitted nor denied it. She directly fought with those black fans on Weibo and no longer cared about her image.
Song Zhuer is now like a tiger girl, and she can fight anyone.
"..." Yang Xue was speechless after hearing this.
But as someone in the same circle, I naturally understand what kind of person Song Zhuer is.
What's more, Song Zhu'er's clear eyes and tight eyebrows made her look like an innocent girl.
In contrast, Gao Yuanyuan, who is already married, has an elegant and gentle temperament, but there is a charm between her eyebrows that is not found in young girls, which adds a touch of style.
The same goes for Yang Xuejian herself. The two top goddesses in the entertainment industry are like ripe peaches, which will produce juice with a light pinch.
Several people came to the yard rented by the program group. The director was already lying on a lounge chair under a parasol. There was a small refrigerator and an air cooler next to him. He was sucking on a popsicle and feeling the cool breeze. He was having a very comfortable time.
"Come on, Xiao Chen, introduce yourself to the netizens in front of the camera." Deng Zhao stopped Chen Muyang who was about to start working, pulled him in front of the main camera and said.
"Hello everyone, my name is Chen Muyang, you can call me Muyang. I am a villager of Linglong Village. If you have the chance, you can come to the village to visit me. Thank you everyone." Chen Muyang was not afraid and stood in front of the camera confidently.
"Wow, the little brother is out."
〖He's so damn handsome, he's almost catching up with me.〗
〖Come on, brother upstairs, go take a piss and look in the mirror.〗
"What a nice name, little brother! I want to give birth to a baby for you."
"What the hell is that? It's blocking my brother's camera. Get out of the way."
"That is, is a peasant worthy of being on the show?"
There were some bad comments in the live broadcast room. Chen Muyang looked at a display screen next to him, which showed the situation in the live broadcast room. He ignored it and just listened to him speak again.
"Since this is our first meeting, how about we play a game? I'll ask you two questions. If you answer a few, I'll sing a few songs for you. How about that? Brother Zhao, you can also participate." Chen Muyang turned to Deng Zhao, Yang Xue and them and said.
Don't blame me for being shameless and stealing the spotlight. It's for popularity, not shameful!
"First question, listen carefully. There's an old man named Tie who has absolutely no hair on his body, not even hair on his head or legs. What's wrong with him?"
"I know, I know. It must be a genetic disease." Song Zhuer was the first to answer politely.
The answers in the live broadcast room were varied, with various terminal illnesses flying around in the comments.
"No, does Brother Zhao know?" Chen Muyang shook his head and asked Deng Zhao.
"Leukemia?" Deng Zhao said uncertainly.
"No, does Sister Xuejian know?"
"I don't know." Yang Xuejian spread her hands.
"Oh, netizens are really talented. They've even come up with sow madness, epilepsy, and rabies. Hahaha." Chen He said, pointing to the display screen.
"A friend in the live broadcast room has a close answer." Chen Muyang saw a mistake and thought it was a criticism of him, but he didn't take it seriously.
"Sister Yuanyuan, you are my childhood goddess, did you know that?" Chen Muyang asked Gao Yuanyuan again.
"Is there anything wrong?" At this time, Gao Yuanyuan was frowning and thinking seriously, and said uncertainly.
"Oh, that's right! There's nothing wrong with it, my friend!"
"Hahahaha..." Song Zhuer laughed so hard that she jumped up and stomped her feet.
Yang Xuejian and Gao Yuanyuan also covered their mouths and laughed so hard that they were shaking.
"Hahahahaha, Mu Yang, you know how to ask questions." Deng Zhao and Chen He laughed so hard that tears came out.
Cai Ji and Hua Chenyu seemed to have not kept up with the rhythm and were a few beats behind. They had no idea what had happened and looked like two idiots from a landlord's family, with confused expressions on their faces.
〖Fuck, there’s nothing wrong with my friend!〗
〖Hahahaha, why is this little brother so handsome and funny?〗
〖I laughed so hard that I dropped the milk tea. The little brother compensated me by buying me some milk tea.〗
"What's so funny? Look how calm my brother is."
A bumpkin is a bumpkin.
"Get out of that upstairs! Your brother is acting like a fool."
"Okay, let's continue. Do you think I'm being slick?" Chen Muyang looked at several people and said.
"No."
"No."
Several people shook their heads.
"So the second question is, what kind of jobs can't people with such a slick personality do?"
"have no idea."
Netizens in the live broadcast room also posted comments saying they didn’t know.
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