The foreign priest was not happy. m.8wav.

He doesn't like to be called a dog.

On weekdays, it's just a shout, but today, in front of a large audience and countless shots facing him directly, he has to make a name for himself.

His name is Goldan, not a dog.

So, he refused Zhang Zizi's request, stood on the field unmoved, and fell into a cold scene on the stage for a while.

Zhang Zizai: "Why are you doing? Why don't you hurry up?"

The foreign Taoist priest shook his head: "You pronounce my name first." ”

"Okay, cut the eggs. ”

"Golden!"

"It's the same for everyone, can we ignore these!"

"You said it lightly, and it wasn't your name that you called it wrong. "Remember the address qiuzww.

It seems that this foreign Taoist has not become popular yet, and the idol burden has already been pressed on his body.

"The problem is, even if I get it right, it's useless. ”

"Why didn't it work?"

Zhang Zizai pointed to the back of the foreign Taoist priest and motioned for him to look at it himself, but after thinking about it, this guy couldn't see behind him, so he had to turn around and motioned him to look at the one on his body.

"Dog's master, the king of two-quarters of the immortals, is married!"

……

The foreign Taoist priest gave up resistance, and it seems that he can only call a dog in the future.

He took out the Xuanyuan Sword and vented all the grievances in his stomach to Ao Bing.

His swordsmanship was really amazing, and before everyone in the audience could react, he had already pierced Ao Bing's chest with a sword.

The blade of the sword pierced straight through Ao Bing, revealing more than two inches from his back.

There was an exclamation from the audience.

Half of it is for the foreign Taoist priest who is no less skilled than in martial arts movies, and half is for Ao Bing to be able to walk around leisurely after being assassinated.

"This sword is a prop, right? There must be some spring hidden in his clothes, that dog's sword pierced into his clothes, and the spring behind it popped out the other half!"

The audience muttered quietly, feeling that they had seen through each other's tricks.

After waiting for Ao Bing to return to his side, the foreign Taoist priest pulled out the sword and pulled a sword flower in the air at random - he hadn't pulled a sword flower for a long time, and since the last time he practiced with the sword god, he had abandoned a lot of flashy shows.

But today is different, today he has to spend.

After a sword flower, the foreign Taoist priest stabbed through Ao Bing's palm that was waving towards everyone.

"What do you say now? You can't have a spring on the back of your hand, right?"

"What do you know, this hand is a prosthetic hand!" The audience who had just decrypted it could not understand this wave of operations at the moment, after all, the palm of the hand was unconcealed and exposed, and its thickness was not enough to hide the "spring device" he was talking about, so he racked his brains for a long time, and had to come to such a conclusion.

The sword moves of the foreign Taoist priest are not over, vertical stabs, horizontal slashes, and oblique slashes, if it weren't for the fact that it was too bloody, it would have been banned from playing, and Ao Bing would have been chopped into mashed meat by him at this time.

Even so, although he also added a hemostatic charm to reduce the effect of blood flow when casting the sword, this performance still shocked the audience.

Especially the moment when Ao Bing squatted on the ground, groping for a way to pick up his head and put it on his neck again - he was also rehabilitated.

……

After a performance, the applause almost toppled the roof of the studio.

Compared with the previous performances of Liu Qian's group, it is obvious that this group is more shocking.

After all, Liu Qian's group still has a box to use as props, but this group is completely different, and it is hard to go up directly, and in the end, the audience forgot that this was a magic show.

……

Backstage, Zhang Zizai and others stood at the door of Zhou Yu's lounge, waiting for her to return after the platoon.

"After a while, you go up to communicate with her, lead her to a place with few people, I will directly let Lao Su show up to meet her, and then ......" Zhang Zizai recruited the two together, arranging the next plan of action, trying to be seamless.

Alas, this kind of work used to be done by Bai Maruko, if she was present, she would definitely be familiar with doing this, not only would she not make any mistakes, but she could often create good results.

Now that Maruko is not here, this kind of "meeting people and ghosts" thing is left to Zhang Zizai to do, he always feels that something is weird, as if he has missed something.

Just when several people were discussing how to help Lao Su temporarily rule out his daughter for a perfect father-daughter recognition scene so that he could return to the underworld smoothly, Lao Su suddenly floated over from a distance and shouted to the three of them: "Oh no, no, Zhou Yu is leaving!"

After the recording, the big star didn't go back to the lounge at all, but left the venue directly!

If it weren't for Lao Su following him all the way in order to take a few more glances at his daughter, it is estimated that these people would have to wait in vain here today!

When the three of them heard Lao Su calling themselves, they hurriedly left the backyard and chased Zhou Yu straight out.

In the parking lot, everyone intercepted Zhou Yu, seeing that she was about to get into the car, Zhang Zizai had no choice but to shout at her behind her: "Zhou Yu, don't go!"

Zhou Yu frowned, she chose to leave the show quietly after recording the show, just because she was afraid that fans would find out and entangle her, but she didn't expect to be blocked.

She habitually pulled out a pen and turned her head to reveal her trademark smile, as she prepared to sign an autograph for the fan.

"Oh, that's you?"

"You know us?"

"Of course I know! The three of you have a wonderful performance, I haven't figured out the principle of that magic trick for a long time!" Zhou Yu found out that the person who came was actually a member of the "magic group" that participated in the previous competition, so he put away his pen and stretched out his hand to a few people.

"You guys are doing very well, I've watched the video of the previous competition, and the magic trick of the paper crane dancing is really impressive, come on, I think you have a lot of potential to reach the final!" she shook Zhang's hand and encouraged him.

"We didn't want to make it to the finals. ”

"What?"

Foreign Taoist: "Actually, we came here to perform just to find you." ”

When Zhou Yu heard this, he hurriedly retracted the hand that was about to reach out to the foreign Taoist priest.

Could it be that this group of guys is an avid fan of their own?

As a popular star, she has seen all kinds of fans.

In the past, in order to see herself, some fans did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to buy her assistant to get her own schedule, and flew around with her itinerary every day, just to see herself more, in addition, there were fans who were crazy about themselves and made a big fuss at the venue, and actually sent a ring to themselves in public to propose!

This is all good, and some BTs will send all kinds of strange things to themselves, and often make all kinds of harassing phone calls in the middle of the night...... But she has survived all this, after all, as a celebrity, while enjoying the dignity in front of people, she naturally has to bear the acid behind these people.

Since the last time she was scared by a fan who sent her a "milky white special object", she has rarely held events to meet and interact with fans recently, which is why she left quietly today.

As a result, I didn't expect to be intercepted by these persistent fanatics here.

Therefore, when the foreign Taoist priest said that the purpose of their participation in the show was to find her, Zhou Yu naturally withdrew his hand and took a big step back.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Zizi was afraid that she would have any prejudice against herself and others, so she hurriedly spoke first: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we are your fans!"

Zhou Yu retreated even more ruthlessly, and grabbed the car door straight, after all, the last time the fan sent the "monster" had not relieved her.

"What are you doing?"

A man walked down from the car, protected Zhou Yu behind him, and stared at several people with a wary face.

No wonder Zhou Yu was so nervous, it turned out that there were other people hiding in the car, afraid that he would find out?

Zhang Zizai looked at the well-dressed and radiant middle-aged man in front of him.

Obviously, this person cannot be Zhou Yu's assistant in terms of dress or image and temperament, after all, where did the assistant bring a watch of the same style as Ao Bing.

Zhang Zizai made an expression that I understood, rubbed his hands and said, "I'm sorry, you two, don't worry, I didn't see anything today...... I'm very tight-mouthed. Speaking of this, Zhang Zizi made a zipper gesture and signaled that his mouth was sealed.

The man frowned: "Are you sick?"

Zhang Zizai: "You have ......"

"I'm his dad!"

Zhang Zizai: "Dad, so good...... Uh, hello uncle. ”

It turned out that Zhang Zizi was thinking crookedly, and the man who appeared in front of them was none other than Zhou Yu's biological father!

He happened to come to X City for a meeting today, and knew that his daughter was recording a program on the TV station here, so he made an appointment with her to wait in the parking lot, and he was really ready to get together after her recording.

"It's not that I said that you, as fans, should be rational and chase stars, your behavior like this ......"

Foreign Taoist: "We're not her fans. ”

"What? Didn't you just say she was a fan? Why are you ...... now?"

Zhang Zizai scratched his head and said: "We weren't afraid that we would scare her by looking for her so suddenly, so we first said that it was her fan, and we wanted to close the distance with her first, and set a close......

"Okay, okay, are you contestants?" Zhou Yu's biological father also heard the conversation of several people in the car, Zhou Yu just praised a few people for their good performance, which means that these people should be the contestants of this show.

"Our family Zhou Yu has never cheated for personal gain, if you want to go through the back door...... Then you're looking for the wrong person. ”

After Zhou's father finished speaking, he took Zhou Yu's hand and was about to get into the car, but was stopped by Zhang Zizai again.

"No, can we listen to me first...... We didn't come to go through the back door, we actually came to find Zhou Yu for other reasons. ”

"What is the reason?"

"Uh...... This one...... I don't know if it's convenient to say it in front of you. ”

"I'm his father, what's inconvenient!" Father Zhou glared angrily.

Zhang Zizi sighed: "Okay, then I can say it, his father is dead, and his last wish is ......"

"You're dead!" Father Zhou was furious, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to get out of the car.

"I'm not talking about you...... The dad I'm talking about...... The surname is Sue. ”

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