Chapter 61: Good News & amp; Bad news

Grunt~

Swallowing saliva, Huang Lei was envious.

As long as Han Che said that he passed, he could pick one from his treasure room, this thing was too easy to make, right?

I just want to ask, can there be another person now?

Actually, I really want to exercise, not mainly because of the treasures I have...

Of course, if you help keep it and play for a while, I'm pretty good.

Seeing the thoughts in his old friend's heart, He Jiong hurriedly persuaded: "My Teacher Huang, don't get involved, okay?" ”

"It's all old, don't worry about these old arms and legs, what should I do if I accidentally hurt it."

"Eh, my heart hurts." Huang Lei wanted to cry.

Especially when he thought of Han Che's hidden treasures, his heart beat even more painfully.

Moreover, it is not difficult to imagine what Peng Peng and Yixing will choose, it must be ambergris.

After all, they definitely don't dare to ask for those heavy treasures, but if they have a piece of ambergris, they will definitely dare to reverie.

It is normal for the top artists in the circle to have private perfumes from major perfume brands.

These two goods... I have said envy several times a long time ago.

A piece of ambergris can definitely impress many international perfume brands and create a private perfume for them.

The good news is such a great reward, so the bad news shouldn't be miserable, right?

There are rewards, and there are punishments.

This is a routine, a routine for all children in the world, from snacks to adults, Peng Peng told Yixing that he was very familiar with it.

"Brother, what's the bad news?" Yixing rolled his eyes.

He felt that it was so difficult for him that he had once again plunged himself into the sinkhole.

Hopefully, this bad news won't be too bad, otherwise it will be a real headache.

Peng Peng: "Brother, you are my eldest brother, please let it go~"

[Hahaha, you know what pain is this time, right? 】

[In other words, 1.5 km freestyle, this intensity is not low, right?] 】

[For ordinary people, it's not low, but for people who want to get fit and bet on their careers, it's not high. 】

[Upstairs is really poisonous, are you reminding Peng Peng and the artist in disguise? ]

[Peng Peng: Brother, big brother, can I get my career back? 】

[Yixing: I want to get it back, I don't want to bet anymore, it hurts, it hurts~]

[Huang Lei: Ahaha, someone can finally cure these two cubs, comfortable~]

[He Jiong: My poor Peng cub and Xingcub, you must hold on and get the reward~]

[Zifeng: Brothers, come on~]

[Is there all the drama upstairs? Damn, can you play this? 】

Standing beside them, Han Che narrowed his eyes.

At the first glance of this expression, the two people lying on the ground suddenly felt bad, and their livers trembled violently, feeling that the demon was approaching.

After looking at them for a while, I knew that they were probably relieved.

Han Che: "The bad news is very simple, after sunset in the evening, it's not so hot, let's add another training." ”

"What?" The two were instantly dumbfounded.

If you are struggling, you have to get up and run, and you don't want to do it in this career.

Nima, half of your life will be lost after one trip, and won't you lose half of your life after another training?

Instead of thinking about the career now, it is better to think about how it is better to live under Han Che.

As soon as they struggled to get up, the two of them were weak under their feet and fell on the beach.

I didn't feel anything when I was swimming just now, but after resting for a while, my muscles and bones were sore, and all the strength of my limbs dissipated, and I couldn't even stand steadily.

How can you escape?

"Want to run?" Han Che squatted down.

looked at these two goods with a smile, and said lightly: "This is all my territory, where can you go?" ”

"Woo woo woo ~ " Peng Peng wanted to cry a lot.

Why, why are you so stupid to say anything?

It's okay now, my career is on the line, I can't run away if I want to, and I'm really going to die in the next three months.

The art star next to him had blank eyes, and muttered: "No, I really can't do it, Brother Che, spare my life~"

"Brother Yixing, I regret it so much~"

"I regret it too~"

"If I had known, I would have chosen to be hungry."

"Agreed~"

The two brothers looked at each other and shouted in unison: "Mom, I want to go home~~~"

[Hahaha~~~]

[Hahahahahaha~~]

The barrage in the entire live broadcast room is unusually neat, full of laughing barrage.

Everyone was going to be amused by these two goods and fainted, it felt too joyful, and it was fun in the morning.

looked at the two who had already accepted their fate, and had already given up the idea of struggling.

Han Che: "What's the matter, why don't I take you back?" ”

"I'll go back and relax your muscles, eat a full meal, and you'll be back soon."

"No, don't, I'm an idol artist~" The artist refused again and again.

Don't you want to lose face?

If you take the two of us back, won't I, a weak chicken, be welded to death in the future?

It was Peng Peng, who said indifferently: "Okay, okay, Brother Che, you can take me back..."

"I'm not an idol, it doesn't matter~"

"Peng Peng, can you fight for me~" The art star was annoyed and angry.

"We're all like this, what more face and lining, it's lost, Brother Yixing..."

"No, I'm going to have to struggle a bit..."

"Don't, let's give up together, Brother Che...."

"It's coming!"

One left and one right dragged the waist seal, and picked up the goods that the two were arguing about.

On the side, looking at their decrepit sister, his eyes lit up, and the camera was raised with a 'click' to take a picture of this scene.

The two turned their heads and begged, "Sister, have you deleted it?" ”

"Brother begs you, okay?"

"Anyway, I'm also your brother, save some noodles~"

"Hee-hee, I'll think about it~" Zifeng said with a grin.

"Woo~"

The two of them whimpered, lowered their heads and stopped thinking about face.

It's rotten, lie flat, it's all shameful anyway, it doesn't matter~

Back in the courtyard, Han Che got a fascia gun from the program team and fiddled with it, which was quite interesting.

After thinking about it, he looked at a few people in the courtyard and said, "Sister, Teacher He, Teacher Huang, do you want to cover your ears?" ”

"If they scream later, I'm afraid it's a bit noisy."

"This..."He Jiong and Huang Lei hesitated.

Look at the two of their own cubs who have been thrown onto the yoga mat.

He Jiong: "Forget it, I'd better put on headphones and listen to songs, it's too miserable." ”

Huang Lei: "It doesn't matter in my kitchen, wearing headphones affects my cooking, forget it." ”

"What about you, sister?" Han Che turned his head sideways and looked at Zifeng and said with a smile: "Do you have headphones?" My noise-cancelling headphones are resistant to some of the loud sounds from outside. ”

"I forgot to bring it, use Brother Xiaoche's yours~" Zifeng chuckled and nodded.

[Headphones in the suitcase: Ahhh 】