The king of longing for entertainment

But in some small cities, it is estimated that the next day there will be tabloids claiming that he has passed away.

It was a blow to the vast majority of singers that there were not even enough seats for a sold-out concert.

"Then...Xiao Ming can also...?" He Jiong asked.

"Probably." Huang Xiaoming looked at the big guy and said in a quiet tone.

It seems that he has no way to order fans to pay the bill except for buying tens of thousands of catties for himself. In the bullet screen just now, even Peng Peng eats a catty and someone is willing to order a hundred catties.

What about him?

Not even a fan who said he would pay for it.

Oh, that's not right, if there is, there is, but it should be regarded as a black fan.

He actually said that he wanted his wife's baby's autograph and a group photo, and if he agreed, he would help him to order ten catties to do a good deed.

"should?"

Li Yu glanced at him suspiciously, "I don't seem to see your fans."

"It's not that you want to pretend to be a wave, and then eat a thousand and eight hundred catties by yourself, and give it to your company's employees?"

"Cough cough... we are still good friends"

Huang Xiaoming, who choked for a while, glared at him viciously, speaking in a very bad tone.

It's too much, since he came here in the morning until now, he hasn't felt the warmth of the mushroom house, it's full of cold swishing ice balls, it's really uncomfortable.

"Don't talk, look at the sales situation first!" Huang Lei narrowed his eyes.

"It's gone, the [-] catties only lasted for a minute and a half, and they were all sold out, and then strawberries and bananas were put on the shelves." Wei Ya was only operating on the computer, and glanced at the data.

It shows that the [-] catties of mangoes just hung up have been sold out.

"Then continue to hang on the Internet, and I'll chat with you guys." He Jiong's face was beaming immediately, and he sat next to him and chatted with the fans in the live broadcast room.

The bullet screens were all urging them to continue hanging up the fruit, just a little bit was not enough for them to share.

"Hey, it seems to be Teacher He's fans." The number of people in the live broadcast room suddenly increased, from more than 800 million to more than 2000 million in an instant, and the bullet screens were full of the word He Jiong.Seven or eight Chinese geniuses remember in one second ωωω.щ.δ .8zщ.ō⒎

You don't need to guess, except for Teacher He, who has a strong appeal, no one's fans have such a strong cohesion.

He Jiong, who was chatting, also indicated to Wei Ya to directly put up the total quantity, put all the fruits on it, and the quantity displayed on it began to drop in an instant, because someone was placing an order.

"Army of blades?" Zhang Zifeng suddenly became happy, and she knew who her fans were when she saw the word "blade", "Brother Xiao Yu, all your fans are here, and they are all clamoring to send you blades."

"I just counted. You can probably open a knife shop if you can receive more than a dozen boxes of blades."

After all, it belongs to a small group of fans. One or two fans who pop up occasionally disappear after sending out a bullet screen. They cannot be compared with the fans of He Jiong and Zhang Jie at all.

Especially Zhang Zifeng, who is like a dark horse, the title of "National Sister" has spread like wildfire since the upper level, and now she has gained countless fans.

On the barrage, at least a quarter of them are her fans, clamoring for a loving hug from her sister, and there are a lot of nonsensical demands, which makes people dazzled.

"Why?" Peng Peng pointed to a barrage in dissatisfaction.

[I'm a fan of Peng Peng: Since Peng Peng has become a big puff, I'm going to stop being a fan, and I'll only be a fan of my younger sister in the future. 】

"Don't go, my sister has so many fans, I don't need you to make more contributions, but I need your contributions, my Weibo will have no fans."

[I'm Buffy: Fat people don't deserve fans, and if you dare to destroy my innocence, you will be killed by our fundraising killer]

[That's right, I think it's better to change someone to play Wu Xie. When I think of fat Wu Xie, my God, my heart twitches! 】

It's good that he doesn't speak, but when he speaks, several bullet screens will appear, all complaining about his acting in "Tomb Raider", you must know that the recent promotion of the crew is very good.

In particular, the posting of each actor's makeup photos has aroused many people's discussions.

The most important thing among them is Peng Peng, who still looks quite thin in the fixed makeup photo, but in the yearning show, his image is so fat that it makes people feel entangled.

Looking at the poster, there is always a look of seeing two people, a little too fat, not at all like Wu Xie in their minds.

"Brother Peng Peng, it's so miserable." The little girl sighed.

"That's right, let him eat less and don't listen, his face is already swollen." Huang Lei said angrily, he was quite happy in his heart, a good chef is a chef who can make people eat fat.

If you can't make people fat, how bad is your cooking skills?

"It's okay, Peng Peng's heart is relatively big, and he can hold it."

Li Yu squeezed his fingers, and the joints crackled.

Seeing that Peng Peng's face turned pale.

Chapter 432 The Tranquility of a Rainy Day

The next day.

"moo woo woo"

"Snapped"

A soft elephant honking sounded, and it was extinguished with a slap.

The little guy lay on the ground very aggrieved, as if he didn't understand why Li Yu hit it, didn't it just want to express his happiness when he saw him come out?

What's the matter, are you going to be beaten like this?

The elephant's trunk rolled to the side, and the little guy became a little angry, and there was a whining sound from his mouth.

Glancing at it, Li Yu went straight to the side. The yard was wet, and the flowers and plants were covered with dew. It wasn't the little guy's irrigation last night, but a lot of rain.

The weather in southern Yunnan is really easy to come by, the sun is still shining in the afternoon, and it is pouring rain at night.

It seemed that I couldn't go out today, the light rain was pattering, and I felt a faint sense of tiredness when I stretched out, and then I moved my body to drive out the tiredness.

I sat down with a chair and made myself a pot of tea. The scenery on a rainy day is still pretty good.

In the yard, the program team put up a big umbrella, and the little guy was covered with a thick wooden plank and covered with a straw mat to protect him from the rain.

Although wild animals are not afraid of this, it is troublesome to think about bathing the body after it gets dirty.

It's easier to add a layer of wood and straw mats, as long as it doesn't run down and play and roll around, other things like it.

"Li Yu, let's chat while Mr. Huang and the others haven't gotten up yet?" Wang Zhengyu came out from the side.

He got up early today, in order to catch Li Yu during the time when he got up, and no one else could disturb them for a chat. Men, they are always a little careful.