Chapter 1180 Change
"What do you mean by that?" Dong Jungang said depressedly, "Does this mean that I am not worthy of Hui Qiao?" β
"What are you? Surprise attack? "Yutian's grudge against him is too big," just courting Hui Qiao like this? Are you one of Hollywood's little stars? β
"Who said that? I'm very sincere, you wait a minute," Dong Jungang's figure flashed away, and he really deserved to be King's protΓ©gΓ©, and two minutes later, he reappeared, but this time, his outfit changed from a neat suit to a cowboy outfit in the American West, and in addition to that, he even picked up a guitar.
"Hui Qiao, as an actor, has moved the world with a pair of three bears," Dong Jungang at this time is not a tough guy in a blockbuster, but a strange uncle in a strange costume, "In order to express my love, of course, I must also use music to move her." Saying that, Dong Jungang not only looked like, but also began to play and sing.
There is a specialization in the art industry, this sentence may be invalid for king, however, for Dong Jungang, it is different, he is good at martial arts, he has no talent in this area, all he can have is to suddenly make everyone laugh, but this one, it is different from the beginning, the cheek is thicker than the city wall, so he continued to sing in laughter.
"Is that your sincerity?" On a rainy day that has almost reached the peak of singing art, he still can't help it, there are actually people who show off his singing skills in front of him, and this person is still his enemy, "If this is also sincerity, please stop, you are not qualified." β
"Oh, I'm sorry," Dong Jungang ignored the rainy day, just thought Song Hye Kyo bowed slightly, "When it comes to singing, I really don't have any talent, but Hui Kyo, wouldn't it be sincere that I would rather be teased than dare to sing such a song in front of these big singers?" β
Song Hye Kyo is nothing, she pursed her lips and smiled there, it's one thing to accept it or not, but strictly speaking, Dong Jungang's behavior is really sincere. Rainy days are different, according to Dong Jungang's words, rainy days have become Dong Jungang's bargaining chips to show love, how can this be tolerated? When you speak, you have to step forward and make a move.
"You," when it comes to hands-on, the art industry is equally effective, although the current rainy day is also high, but compared with Dong Jungang, it is too far behind, the latter just stretched out his hand and blocked him, "No, rainy day, I am talking about more than the strength of fighting, even in terms of sincerity, I am much stronger than you." β
"Sincerity is much stronger than mine?" Yutian knew that it couldn't be his opponent in the fight, so he simply didn't resist, "Just because of your incomplete five tones?" β
"The quality of singing has nothing to do with sincerity," Dong Jungang said, "If I had made the choice not to be an actor but to be a singer, under the cultivation of the president, I may not be worse than you." When I say sincerity, I mean this thought, you don't have this thought, like, you know that today is for Hye Kyo's party, but as Sister Xiaoli's childhood friend, who of you remembers what day it is? β
"Today?!" Yutian suddenly remembered, "Today is the 10th, Sister Xiaoli's birthday!" His pitiful eyes turned to Li Xiaoli, and he didn't have the mind to fight with Dong Jungang just now.
"Yo! We all forgot about this! Zifeng and the others were embarrassed all of a sudden.
"Hmph," Lee Hyo-ri doesn't have any hypocritical humility, "That's something that even fans should remember, you guys actually forgot about it, isn't it too much?" β
"Otherwise," Yu Tian smiled, "let's sing a birthday song to congratulate, okay?" I'm sure it's definitely better than some guy who doesn't have a full tone. Speaking of which, guy with incomplete tones, although you know that today is Sister Xiaoli's birthday, you don't seem to have prepared anything, right? You're not going to sing with us and ruin the rhythm of the music, are you? β
"Me?" Dong Jungang said, "Of course there are preparations, I prepare cakes." β
"This is too insincere," Yu Tian tried his best to suppress, "We sing birthday songs, after all, it comes from our mouths, you just buy a few cakes and forget it?" β
This is also too shameless, Dong Jun just looked at the rainy day, and actually used this way to cover up his mistakes? "I didn't buy my cake."
"Didn't you buy it?" Yuzhu Xuan said strangely, "Did you do it?" β
"That's right, it's done." Dong Jun just said hello, and there was a burst of steps outside, and a small guy came in with a dining cart with a huge dinner plate on it. opened the dinner plate, and the contents revealed their true faces: it was really a cake, a beautiful cake, it was simply an artist's work, everyone's eyes were a little dull, this was made by Dong Jungang?
"This, this is what you did?" It's not a girl on a rainy day. He had come to his senses while Ok Joo-hyun was still admiring the artwork, "I don't think so, right?" And what is it? Is it cake or cream? By the way, why didn't I see the cream? β
"Because I'm talking about cakes, birthday cakes," Mr. Dong said, "not cream cakes, pure cakes, just eggs, flour, sugar, oil and water." β
"It's just eggs, flour, sugar. Is oil and water made? Lee Hyori's eyebrows jumped, but no matter what kind of birthday cake it was for himself, and no matter what birthday song had not been sung, he cut off a piece of it with the knife next to him and put it in his mouth.
The people who had long been accustomed to Lee Hyori didn't feel any curiosity about this situation, but their eyes were fixed. Lee Hyo-ri is not a foodie, but the taste of the entrance made her close her eyes slightly.
"Brother, you did it, right?" Lee Hyori's eyes opened, and his gaze was pointed at the little guy who came from the cart.
"Well, it's really me," the little guy unveiled his disguise, and it was the smiling king, "you can guess it, it's not easy." β
"Yes, it's really amazing," Yutian said, "I'm talking about the president's craftsmanship and Sister Xiaoli's cooking." I'll just say, how can a muscular man make such exquisite food? β
"Fine food?" Li Xiaoli glanced at him, "The rainy day is terrible now, I haven't eaten it yet, so I know it's exquisite?" You hateful accomplice. β
"yes, how can you do that on a rainy day?" Zi Feng said, "How can you deceive Sister Xiaoli? Even if it's for the president, you shouldn't do that. β
Zi Feng's kind discrimination for the rainy day did not bring any benefit, but instead attracted Li Xiaoli's gaze, "Don't say that you are not an accomplice, Zi Feng." After saying this, Yutian laughed.
"yes, they're all accomplices," said King, "how?" Don't you welcome me as the main culprit? β
Lee Hyo-ri's gaze at King was a little complicated, while the others were also waiting for her answer.
"You're the boss," Lee Hyo-ri said, "and I can't help but welcome it." Everyone cheered.
"But what I just heard was my brother," King wanted to win, "but not the boss." β
"That's a good idea," Lee said, but his voice was much weaker.
"So for today's party, for the sake of a heartfelt cake, can you dance with me for the first time?"
"Well," Lee Hyo-ri's mind faded instantly, "since it's so sincere, then I'll agree." β
(The so-called Song Hye Kyo comeback party is actually a birthday party for Lee Hyo-ri, but the idea of this birthday party is from King.) The ups and downs of the period from the beginning to his appearance gave Lee Hyo-ri, who had no ill feelings towards him, an excuse to allow him to get closer. οΌ