Chapter 0634: Han Country, No Horses?
The liver and intestines are broken, and the heart is like a knife.
Perfectly interprets the core of the theme of "Two Springs Reflecting the Moon".
And it's the kind of thing, whether the audience is emotional or not, or hard-hearted, as long as you listen carefully to this song, your mood will definitely fluctuate and be affected.
100,000 viewers, all of them were depressed.
The Bullet Boys gathered around Ji Daxun, eyebrows with eyeliner drawn on them, staring straight at his large-screen smartphone.
There was an erhu tune coming out of the phone, and it was finishing.
The Bullet Youth League was silent, thinking that next, they would have to face Li Yu directly, and their mood became more and more depressed.
"Woo woo woo ......"
Suddenly, there was a whimpering sound.
Several people followed the prestige, and one of the members hid his face and wept.
The others were just not in a high mood, but when they heard the cry and saw him wiping their tears, they also wet their eyes one by one.
"Miserable! It's miserable! I'm so miserable......"
In everyone's heart, there seems to be a miserable voice, which has been echoing and repeating.
Think about the beginning, a group of young people, full of spirit, and other celebrities and artists from the cold country formed a group to go to China to pan for gold.
I thought it was carrying a sack to pick up money, but I didn't know that there was a big demon king there.
Not only did he lose the sack, but he also rolled back in disgrace.
Isn't this miserable?
Miserable! It's so miserable!
Although it is a little uncomfortable not to be able to pick up money, the others have not changed, and back in the cold country, the Bullet Youth League is still a top-notch boy group.
But at this time, Assiba!
The Great Demon King has been killed.
The Bullet Boys' Squad rubbed on the ground.
This is still on his own turf, bullying outsiders at home.
Isn't this miserable?
Miserable! It's so miserable!
All these things, like slides pouring into my heart, looking at the past scene after scene, the more I look at it, the more sad I feel, and the more I look at it, the more uncomfortable it becomes.
With a whoop, a few more members burst into tears.
Think of them in the cold country, in China, in the beautiful country...... Where to go is not to be held, where to go is not to be cared for?
Why do you put up Li Yu, the big demon king, and chase after it?
Isn't this miserable?
Miserable! It's so miserable!
Wow, the Bullet Boys finally burst into tears.
They are as weak as they appear, and they are weak in heart.
is delicate and charming from the inside out, how can she be liked by female fans?
They can be regarded as exposing their true nature.
"OK, OK, shoot it, take it!"
Suddenly, the agent put away the mobile phone he was holding and shouted a few times.
It turned out that the people of the Bullet Boys were making a show.
Filming the footage of the Bullet Youth Group watching the live broadcast of Li Yu's concert, I don't know what to do.
However, after the agent finished shouting, he found that the crying did not stop at all.
It's like a woman who comes to her aunt and can't control it.
"Don't cry, it's already been filmed, the material is enough!"
The agent said a few more words, but the effect was still not great.
Those who should be crying are still crying, and there are tears in their eyes that don't cry.
"Why?"
If it weren't for this cash cow, the broker really wanted to lose his temper.
He said a few words, and everyone ignored him.
I know how to cry, a bunch of.
Ji Daxun wiped away his tears, and his emotions recovered slightly faster than others.
He sobbed and said, "I cry when I think about sad things." ”
The agent asked, "What sad things do you remember?" ”
Ji Duoxun said: "We were chased by Liyu, pressed and rubbed, is it a sad thing?" ”
“……”
The agent was speechless, and after a moment of silence, he found that he also had the urge to cry.
At this time, he realized that Li Yu had become the demon of the Bullet Youth League.
If it goes on like this, it will be disbanded.
The agent clenched his phone tightly, thinking that if he couldn't beat it, he would join it, and it would not be very embarrassing. What national interests, what national righteousness, is it important to make money?
Let those chaebols take care of it, and the people will make money honestly, and they won't add to the chaos.
However, brokers would never have imagined that the chaebol would come down faster than them.
This chaebol, at this time, is in a huge estate.
Sitting on a chair covered with tiger skin, a projection in front of him showed the live broadcast of Li Yu's concert.
Speaking of which, there is no one who is soft-hearted in the chaebols.
Lee Jae-hee is the most ruthless of all the chaebols.
However, at this moment, he was also rubbing his eyebrows to relieve his emotions.
The strong man was waiting on the side, he didn't dare to listen wholeheartedly, so naturally he couldn't understand why Lee Jae-hee was suddenly depressed.
But I don't dare to ask, at this time, I have to have a little eyesight, and it is advisable to talk less when the owner is in a bad mood, otherwise I will get angry.
"What is this instrument called?" Lee Jae-hee asked.
I don't know if it's to relieve the awkward atmosphere.
The strong man immediately replied, "It's Erhu." ”
He didn't actually know that he wrote it down when Li Yu introduced the instrument at the beginning, so he was worried that Lee Jae-hee would ask.
No, it comes in handy.
Lee Jae-hee asked, "Did you buy it?" ”
The strong man was stunned for an instant, and he didn't count this stubble.
He said with a bitter face: "President, you can order it from the Internet." ”
Lee Jae-hee continued to ask, "Did you buy it?" ”
The strong man knew that Lee Jae-hee was nervous again.
Trembling suddenly, under normal circumstances, Lee Jae-hee would not be better when he entered a state of nervousness.
As if asking for help, he glanced at the bodyguard Ma Wu who was standing in the distance, and Ma Wu didn't look at him at a white look.
In this case, the horse thing has been seen too many times, and there is nothing to see.
"Did you buy it, I asked? Yes? ”
Lee Jae-hee suddenly went crazy, grabbed the hair of the strong man, and slapped his face, crackling.
After a few strokes, the strong man's mouth was full of blood.
But he didn't dare to resist, he didn't even dare to dodge, and even raised his head and let Lee Jae-hee exert his power.
After a few strokes, the strong man said vaguely: "No, no!" It is a kind of folk musical instrument unique to China, and it is best to fly to China to buy it, and you can buy authentic ones. ”
"Huaxia's?"
Lee Jae-hee stopped, "To fly so far?" You said earlier, go and go, go and buy it for me. I'm going to see it before the concert is over. ”
The majestic man was dumbfounded, and hurriedly said, "President, even if I get on the plane now, it will take four or five hours, not to mention the time spent on the road." President, I can't do it. ”
At this time, the music came.
Lee Jae-hee heard the music and let go of him.
turned around and continued to sit on the tiger chair and watch the live broadcast, as if nothing had happened just now.
The strong man breathed a sigh of relief and ran to the bathroom to dispose of the blood in his mouth.
"What's this tune?"
Lee Jae-hee asked.
Ma Dongxi secretly scolded why the stinky boy ran away, there is no one else here, and someone must answer Lee Jae-hee's question, otherwise they will all suffer.
However, how did Ma Dongxi know what the song Li Yu was playing now was called.
"Second, erhu tunes?"
Ma Dongxi said nonsense: "Or, yes......"
Suddenly, a hiss exploded in my ears.
Tall horses, appeared in the minds of horses.
As if grasping a life-saving straw, he hurriedly shouted: "Horse, horse!" Steed! ”
Lee Jae-hee asked, "Is there a horse in the cold country?" ”
Ma Wu has been with him for so long, and he still can't guess his thoughts.
Ma Dongxi subconsciously said: "Hanguo, no horses?" ”