Ji Zhangzhuo personally gave Gu Wangchao a lesson, called "Give some color and open a dyeing workshop".

He has a face as thick as the city wall, "One song for that kind of cool, one for the lively and cute, and one for the very martial arts style......

I counted a dozen or so in one go.

Gu Wangchao's cold and beautiful face gradually became numb.

"You're going to make a video of a group singing, aren't you?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Then," Gu Wangchao hesitated, "Some songs may need to be danced, can you dance?"

"No!" Ji Zhangzhuo was confident, "But we can learn. There is nothing difficult in the world, but we are afraid of those who have a heart, as long as we learn, we will definitely learn."

"Okay, that's what you said."

Gu Wangchao suddenly felt that it was not easy for the disciples of the Tianyun Sect. No matter how cold or hot it is, you have to practice martial arts, and you have to shoot videos to sing and dance after going down the mountain.

Compared with them, I only need to write songs, compose music and sing, which is already very easy.

was in the stage of inspiration, Gu Wangchao directly turned the page back of the paper, pinched the pen and prepared to create, when there was an angry roar at the door.

"I don't want to!"

Gu Wangchao was startled, and the tip of his nose drew a long mark on the notebook.

He looked towards the gate of the courtyard in astonishment, and saw a young man with thin and delicate features standing outside the wooden fence.

The young man made a very fierce expression, but his facial features were too delicate, and his physical fitness didn't look as good as his own singer, but it gave people a feeling of being a good bully, maybe he would cry when he was bullied.

"Y-you?"

"I'm also a disciple of the Tianyun Sect."

Dongmenxi jumped up directly, he had a tiger face, and said in a rough voice, "I don't sing! I don't dance!"

Dongmen Dong revealed: "That's because you sing out of tune and your limbs are uncoordinated!"

Because he didn't eat the delicious fried buns in person, Dongmendong deliberately laughed loudly.

Dongmenxi: "I am you, you are me, I sing out of tune, what about you?"

Dongmendong couldn't laugh, and he sang out of tune, woo woo.

Gu Wangchao didn't expect that when he came back, his cousin would have an extra senior brother.

He had the heart to introduce himself, but the other party was so angry that his eyes were red, so he could only silently push Ji Zhangzhuo out.

Unlike the singer who is in a nervous mood, Ji Zhangzhuo is completely unafraid of the anger of Dongmenxi.

"This is a sign of the unity of our Tianyun Sect."

A certain prince flickered, "And you came late, you may not know that my sister's lifelong dream is to promote traditional martial arts. You say, as a senior brother, shouldn't you help your sister realize her dreams? What kind of senior brother is a senior brother who can't help his junior sister realize her dreams!"

The more Ji Zhangzhuo spoke, the more energetic he became, and he even clenched his fist with one hand and waved it vigorously.

"Did you say?"

Anger took away part of reason, and was fooled by a while, and the few IQs also ran away from home.

Dongmenxi nodded confusedly.

"It's time to help my junior sister, and it's not easy for her."

Gu Wangchao: "......"

glanced at Dongmenxi, and then at Ji Zhangzhuo, the singer chose to create.

No wonder the eldest brother often said that he should stay away from Gu Chi and his cousin's second senior brother, saying that they were foxes and became spirits. But although the eldest brother often says this, the eldest brother seems to be fooled from time to time.

After a flicker, Ji Zhangzhuo enthusiastically hooked shoulders with Dongmen Xi.

"I came early, I have a job, not only self-sufficient, but also able to take care of my younger brothers and sisters, don't worry, I won't harm you."

Dongmenxi emphasized: "I will look for a job, I don't need you to take care of it, just you, you take care of my sister!"

"Then let's take care of my sister together."

Ji Zhangzhuo followed his words and said, "After filming the theme song, the traffic of our Tianyun Sect will inevitably explode, and there will definitely be more and more people who care about traditional martial arts, and the junior sister doesn't have to work hard to be on the show all the time."

"That's right." In fact

Dongmenxi has been awake for the past few days, but he is embarrassed to come out, and he also knows that his junior sister is working.

There is not much entertainment in the post-apocalyptic world, and there is no such thing as a lucrative job playing with animals.

Even so, as long as he is crowned with the title of "work", he will feel that his junior sister is too hard. He is an adult and can help his sister share the pressure.

If the system knew what was going on their minds, it would definitely use their mobile phone account to buy them gifts.

Thanks to the blessings of these senior brothers, the prestige value has reached more than 500 million and is approaching 600 million.

If Ji Zhangzhuo can continue to come up with new ideas to retain fans, make a big account, and attract more fans, the group can win by lying down.

From his own efforts to his senior brother's efforts, it only takes one Ji Zhangzhuo.

After being persuaded, Dongmenxi lost his anger and asked for advice on how to torture Dongmendong.

Gu Wangchao, who was creating, pricked up his ears. Z.br>

East Gate East? Is the surname Dongmen? Does this senior brother have a grudge against Dongmendong?

Ji Zhangzhuo touched his chin and thought seriously.

"You just need to tire him and take revenge on him, but don't make you feel depressed, don't you?"

Dongmen Xi nodded.

"That's easy to do, he likes to eat and doesn't like to exercise, and you can't skip eating, so exercise hard, tired like a dog lying on the bed to sleep, maybe he won't be able to get up tomorrow."

In his heart, Dongmendong screamed, "Second Senior Brother, you can't do this!"

Dongmenxi's reaction was the opposite of his.

"That's a good idea, so I'm going for a run?" Do you run 300 laps around this neighborhood?"

Gu Wangchao, who was eavesdropping, shook his hand again.

"Three, three hundred laps?"

He was stunned, "Don't you want to die?"

"I'm sorry for my life," said Dongmenxi unhappily, "I know my body."

He turned and ran, and soon he was gone.

Gu Wangchao was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly reacted, "Why did he torture Dongmendong when he ran?"

"Because he is the East Gate of the West."

Ji Zhangzhuo couldn't talk about the two souls of one body, so he pointed to his brain.

"East Gate East and East Gate West, both of them are like that just now."

This seems to be talking about twins, but Gu Wangchao didn't know that there were two souls, so he decided that the other party was a dual personality.

He was suddenly interested.

"Completely different personalities from each other?"

"Different."

"And what does Dongmendong like?"

Ji Zhangzhuo answered them one by one.

Gu Wangchao suddenly had an inspiration.

"I wanted to write a song called 'Another Me in the World.'"

Ji Zhangzhuo opened his mouth wide, "Written for them?"

"Yes."

Gu Wangchao worked hard to write a book.

When inspiration came, he wrote a song almost in one go, and he could even think of how to shoot V.

"I think it's a great piece, and it would be even better if they could perform it themselves."

Ji Zhangzhuo touched his chin and thought, and suddenly pinched his braid.

"Then let them shoot," he smiled meaningfully, "just when the audience needs something new, it's time to recommend our fifth and sixth junior brothers to them."

Dongmenxi, who was running, suddenly sneezed wildly.

Dongmendong screamed, "Don't run, I'm tired!"