Zheng Sixteen is a man, a twenty-four-five-year-old man with a handsome appearance.

Even the most demanding people will admit that Zheng Sixteen is at least a pretty attractive man. Among the cross talk actors who are crooked and cracked, his external conditions simply stand out from the crowd.

However, among the 30,000 actors, there are not a few handsome and handsome people, and there is more than one who is better than Zheng Sixteen. And Zheng Sixteen is undoubtedly the most popular star in Qunxian City in the past month. The story about him has been broadcast thirteen times in a row, the ratings are rising, the popularity is rising, and there are even themed merchandise about him that has begun to be sold in District B3.

And the basis of this popularity is the lingering and touching love story between Zheng Sixteen and his lover.

The main line of the story is roughly like this: Zheng Sixteen is a poor man from the bottom of society, and by chance, he gets a ticket to take a luxury giant ship that crosses the ocean. And on that giant ship, he was lucky to meet a daughter who dared to love and hate, and started an unusual love path......

In the previous thirteen episodes of the program, the audience had already been fascinated by how the two young people were not afraid of power and etiquette, and they were also worried to see that the luxury giant ship accidentally hit a strange beast at sea, and the hull collapsed and gradually sank, causing the two young people to encounter danger...... Finally, the show seems to be coming to an end, and Zheng Sixteen and A Luo are also facing the test of life and death.

At this point, I don't know how many people's hearts in the Immortal City are concerned about this couple. People can't suppress their curiosity at all: what happened to Zheng Sixteen and Ah Luo in the end?

As far as the management wisdom can seem, Zheng Sixteen certainly survived - otherwise how could he perform on stage? But in the previous dozen performances, Zheng Sixteen was always a stiff dead face, and he had no emotion when reciting lines, which made many people wonder if he was really alive in his current state.

Moreover, even if he is still alive, what about Ah Luo, who has a smile and a smile? Could it be that she died in that disaster, so the director Zheng Sixteen's heart is like ashes?

And the answer to this qiē will be revealed in this episode.

Therefore, Shu Si knew that laziness and absenteeism at this time were likely to affect his Eight Desolations and Liuhe Soup, but he still couldn't help but run over.

"Anyway, the Eight Desolations Liuhe Soup must not only have dead faces. But this episode of the show was missed, and I'm afraid there will be no reruns in the future. ”

Thinking of this, Shu Si was even more arrogant, lying down directly under the tree, and his posture looked very uncomfortable.

A moment later, Zheng Sixteen's group of actors arrived belatedly. And more than ninety percent of the space on the signboard is also occupied by Zheng Sixteen's story.

Continuing from the previous issue, the picture shows a bright moon star and an icy sea.

The hull of the giant ship almost sank, and most of the passengers on the ship were buried at the bottom of the sea - the giant ship collided with a sleeping deep-sea beast, and when the beast woke up, it killed all the immortal cultivators on the ship in an instant, only civilians, because it didn't put it in its eyes at all, but survived by luck. But with the sinking of the huge ship, the lives of these civilians are gradually coming to an end.

As for the protagonists of the story, Zheng Sixteen and Ah Luo, they are quietly waiting for fate on the sea at this time.

When the giant ship sank, Zheng Sixteen found a wooden plank, but the area was limited and could only accommodate one person...... Now Ah Luo was lying on the wooden board and crying, and Zheng Sixteen sank his body into the cold sea water and said the last words to Ah Luo.

Because of the cold, Zheng Sixteen's voice was frozen and trembling. But he kept talking. Talk about the past, talk about the present, talk about the future, and even talk about cross talk.

"Aluo, I, I hope that the last thing I can see in my life is your smile, so that when I fall asleep at the bottom of the sea, I can dream of you smiling."

"I don't want you to sleep, I just want you to live!"

"No, the one who should live is you, promise me, for me, live, live forever healthy and happy......"

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Outside the venue, I don't know how many viewers began to cry for Zheng Sixteen's words.

Even Shu Si, the little mouse who has always been scolded for being heartless, couldn't help but wipe his eyes: "Niang Xipi, how can there be wind and sand in this group of fairy cities." ”

However, just as he was wiping away his tears, he suddenly saw a bright light flash on the signboard, covering everything of it. Deep night sky, icy sea...... All gradually dissolved into nothingness under the bright light.

Shu Si was dumbfounded, and stood up directly: "This, is this a new change?!" Could it be that at the last moment, an immortal descended to earth and saved everyone? That's why Zheng Sixteen, who should have died, can say cross talk here!? ”

But the next moment, a cold voice sounded, breaking everyone's conjecture.

"That's the end of the boring show."

The bright light gradually dissipated, and on the stage, the hundreds of cross talk actors disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a figure in black in place, facing countless pairs of eyes. q

There was a long silence.

The extreme shock made many people not know how to react at first, but soon, the overwhelming scolding was boiling in the Immortal City!

"Fuck your uncle, what the hell are you!?"

"It's a critical moment!"

"Kill this bastard!"

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In the face of the surging scolding, the man in black didn't hear it, but raised his eyes coldly, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the signboard and reach the depths of everyone's hearts, and then a cold wind arose, which froze the anger.

After a while, the man in black spoke: "The show just now is a scam, this is the real Zheng Sixteen." ”

As he spoke, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he also summoned a picture in the martial arts arena, one of which happened to reflect Zheng Sixteen's face.

It's just that, compared with Zheng Sixteen just now, this Zheng Sixteen seems a little shrunken and hazy, and he doesn't have the previous temperament of being from a poor background but bright and cheerful.

Next, the face of a young girl was reflected on the screen, which was seven or eight points similar to A Luo, but not as bright and radiant as A Luo. Her eyes were a little longer, her skin was a little darker, and her body was a little plump...... It's just that look in his eyes, but he looks full of anger.

The man in black explained, "This is the real Arlo. The two of them didn't meet on some giant ship. Instead, A Luo's husband raised some down-and-out artists at home before his death, and Zheng Sixteen happened to be one. At the same time, Ah Luo is not a cheerful girl who dares to love and hate, she is just a widow who can't control herself, and she can't wait to pull all the good-looking men in the world to bed. ”

On the screen, I saw A Luo smiling and saying to Zheng Sixteen.

"Xiao Zheng, my shoulders are very sore, come into the house and rub my shoulders."

Zheng Sixteen looked up at her in fear: "Miss, I, I'm just a cross talker, don't embarrass me." ”

"What's wrong with cross talk? Aren't you a man when you talk about cross talk? ”

"Miss, you're laughing, of course I'm a man, but ......"

Aloliu's eyebrows raised: "Let you in, you will come in!" Beware of me letting my dad take you out! ”

Zheng Sixteen was finally defeated by the obscenity, and shrank into the house, and then, there was a gasp and moan that made even adults feel extremely uncomfortable.

After a while, the picture changed, and Zheng Sixteen had changed from a talent to a withered shape, especially when he walked, his legs were clamped, and his posture of bending over and hunched over was even more miserable.

Obviously, the hard work of serving Miss A Luo is far from being something that a cross talk actor can bear.

But Arlo still didn't know what to do.

"Xiao Zheng, where did you run again? Come over to me, I want it again today! If you dare not come, I will have people break your parents' legs, and then catch your little lover named Amei and feed the dogs, do you hear! ”

Zheng Sixteen's expression was originally bitter, but when he heard the end, he was shocked, and his eyes gradually turned cold, revealing a trace of madness.

Then, either by providence or by luck, he accidentally touched a shovel outside the flower bed......

The slender and thin hand that has always only known how to hold a pen holds the shovel tightly.

The picture turned again, it was already a rainy night of lightning and thunder, and in the torrential rain, the emaciated Zheng Sixteen waved his shovel vigorously and dug a deep pit in the ground. At his feet was a body that had once been warm and plump, but now cold and stiff.

Zheng Sixteen's eyes were cold, his eyes were completely focused on the deep pit in front of him, the torrential rain was like a waterfall, and there was soon stagnant water in the pit, and the water surface reflected Zheng Sixteen's broken face.

"Father, mother, the child is not filial, and he can't send the second old man to the end, and the grace of nurturing can only be repaid in the next life...... Amei, I'm afraid I won't be able to save enough money to go back and marry you, you...... Just forget about me, and then find a good man to marry, and then live healthy and happy forever, just for my ......"

The picture ended here, and the man in black also sighed,

"The real Zheng Sixteen is just a poor man who has been driven to a dead end. It's not worth it for you to twist his story and use it for fun. He had never seen the sea in his life, let alone traveled by boat. Ah Luo is the enemy he hates to the bone marrow, how can he swear an alliance with her? Such a story can only be disgusting. ”

After saying this, the black-clothed man waved his hand, and all the signboards in the Immortal City dimmed, and the broadcast of the program was forcibly suspended.

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On the other side, on the rostrum, Wang Lu shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"Why spoil everyone's good dreams? You will make a lot of little freshmen who believe in love lose sleep. ”

The man in black didn't pay attention to Wang Lu at all, and just said coldly, "Let's start the next link." ”

The so-called next link is the last and most important part of the opening ceremony: the Ten Thousand Immortals League and the Ancient Earth Immortals will show the bet of this group of immortals under the supervision of everyone.

The group of immortals is said to decide the future of the Kyushu continent, but how to decide the law depends on the bets provided by both parties.

It is impossible to delay any time in this ring, in other words, Wang Lu's delaying tactics have ended here.

The main drama is finally about to start.

(Thank you to the Great Alliance Leader for sending warmth to me who was lonely on Christmas Eve...... By the way, I also wish you all a fruitful harvest on Christmas Eve and a happy full moon wine in November next year! ）