Quickly wear: Host, you are too rebellious!

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[What did she say? ! The wind was so strong that I couldn't hear clearly. ]

[WTF? ! Ugly rejection! ! Jian Shi is really crazy! ]

[No, go and have a look at your eyes, Jian Shi, I beg you. ]

[Look at it together with your brain. ]

[In the entire entertainment industry, you can say that Jia Lu’s acting skills are not good and he is a vase, but you can never say that he is ugly! ]

[To say Jia Lu was ugly is to insult the aesthetics of all people. ]

[Ugly rejection? Hahahahahahaha The funniest joke of the year came out hahahahaha, Jia Lu was ugly and rejected. ]

[Jia Lu: I have never heard such dirty lies in my life. ]

[Ang ang ang! Has no one noticed that Jian Shi and Jia Lu have the same brain circuits? I also dislike the arrangement of the program team. ]

"You need to find a doctor." Lu Liang snorted coldly. He was still very confident in his appearance.

Chu Lu felt that this sentence was extremely familiar.

Mmp Why does he always think that she is mentally ill!

Lu Liang walked around the room, looked at it for a moment, and then turned his attention to Chu Lu, the only living thing in the room.

He turned his eyes slightly and said, "Huh? Do you want to play poker?"

"What? You want to fool me in public in public? Are you childish?"

Chulu put down the Rubik's Cube he was playing with on the coffee table, strode over aggressively, and stood in front of him.

"What's wrong with you? Are your ears broken?" Lu Liang didn't believe that she dared to play herself live.

Unless she's crazy.

So he was unprepared for Chulu's approach.

Chu Lu ignored it, his middle finger and thumb crossed over each other, and before Lu Liang could react, he hit him on the head with a lightning-fast "Zou'er" sound.

Don't tell me, the sound was quite loud.

Lu Liang was stunned for a moment. He raised his hand and touched his beaten forehead. He had only one thought.

"Fuck! How dare she be!!!" He wanted to kill her! ! !

[Brother, don’t be angry,] 8888 immediately came out and smoothed over, [Brother, don’t be like her, it’s normal for her to go crazy because of the Internet violence. 】

"I can't take this breath!"

Not to mention Lu Liangmeng, even the barrage was shocked.

[It's so magical. ]

[Fuck! Is Jian Shi crazy? ]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh she dares to play with my husband! ]

But after finishing the first step, he flicked his empty fingers provocatively, as if he was dusting something dirty.

"Is there something in your head?" Chulu stared at her big sincere eyes, "It sounds like it's hollow."

"Now, isn't it, it's my turn?" Lu Liang gritted his teeth and prepared to retaliate in kind.

"Nonono, I'll play for you." Chulu stretched out his head and took a few steps back when he saw that he actually bent his fingers. "Aren't you? Do you really want to play for a girl? It's really ungentlemanly. Why!"

"!!!"

I'm so mad!

Lu Liang forced a smile, "You're playing games, of course you have to be serious."

So the two of them were really having fun in the live broadcast room.

No one showed any mercy, it was quite fair for one person. Each one struck harder than the other, and the forehead was visibly red and swollen.

The program team hesitated to stop it, but the savior finally came.

A beautiful figure slowly opened the door and entered the villa.

The mysterious avatar hanging in the official live broadcast room has finally been unlocked for another person.

The man had long hair, beautiful appearance, and looked at the camera with a cheerful and comfortable smile.

The third guest at the opening, Han Feiyu, appeared.

Wearing pink and white pajamas, she showed a humble gesture as she greeted them and shook hands, finally interrupting their unconscious duel.

Chu Lu touched his red and swollen head, his expression twisted for a moment.

It’s so swollen!

She put down her hand again and put a piece of silver hair between her fingers in the transparent bag in her pajama pocket.

+1 for guest hair.

Worth it.

"Teacher Jia." Han Feiyu bowed his head humbly.

Chu Lu suddenly laughed, as if he heard some joke, "Teacher Jia hahahahahahaha."

Lu Liang politely stretched out his hand, then turned back to look at Chu Lu, gritting his teeth, "Are you sick?"

"Maybe a little." Chu Lu said seriously, "If you're not sick, who would play tricks on you?"

"……"Neuropathy!

Han Feiyu paused awkwardly, pursed her lips slightly, and greeted with a faint smile, "Xiao Shi."

"Hey, hello, Teacher Han." Chu Lu pulled out a chair and said, "Teacher Han, sit down."

"Thank you." Han Feiyu was a little embarrassed. She was not familiar with Jia Lu at all, and Chu Lu didn't want to be familiar with her. She originally thought that coming early would give others a good impression, but now she just hopes that someone will come soon.

She moved over and sat on the chair pulled out by Chu Lu. Her thoughts were a little confused. The lively scene just now seemed to have been forced to stop and quiet down because of her arrival. She felt like she should say something to warm things up.

She had done her homework on Jia Lu before.

Arrogant, arrogant, doing whatever he wants without mercy. Everything points to one thing - difficult to get along with. Avoid if you can.

but now……

She rubbed her fingers awkwardly. Jian Shi, as casual as ever, took out the melon seeds and ate them without any intention of coming over to talk. Jia Lu was pacing leisurely, his expression not very happy, and he seemed to be silently complaining about the arrangement of the program team.

"Hey, Han Feiyu, do you want to play a game?"

Chu Lu was a little bored, so he sat on the sofa with his chin propped up and called her.

"Okay, what game?" Han Feiyu temporarily put aside her unhappiness with Chu Lu. She didn't want to be cold-faced during the recording of the show.

Chulu clapped his hands and went over, pulled out a chair and sat next to her.

"My brain is broken, do you want to play?"

"what?"

[……ah? ! ]

[Why are you so confused again? ! ]

[No, didn't she and Jia Lu play enough just now? ]

[Whose guest is going crazy when they meet? ]

[No, is Jian Shi's mental state really okay? Better hurry up and check it out! ]

The barrage became active again, jumping from the question of Tan Nao Er to Jian Shi's mental state. Finally, he once again made a consistent conclusion: Jian Shi must be crazy.

Chulu didn't push her, he just looked at her and said, "Are you playing? Rock, paper, scissors, my brain is broken."

Jia Lu wandered over, pulled a chair and sat on the other side of Han Feiyu. He nodded his chin arrogantly towards Chu Lu and said as he should, "Take me one."

"...Huh?" Han Feiyu was completely confused.

This one or two...

task?

"Would you like to play?" Chu Lu asked her again. Over there, Lu Liang had already stretched out his hand to prepare rock, paper, scissors.

"Play."

Han Feiyu stepped back, and the three of them started rock-paper-scissors with Han Feiyu as the center.

In the first round, Chu Lu and Lu Liang surprisingly unanimously played cloth, while Han Feiyu played stone.

They both looked at her.

Han Fei said: "..."

Silence is the recording scene of this morning's program.

She smiled openly and closed her eyes, "Oh, I lost, come on!"

He looked as if he was ready to die.

Chu Lu flexed his fingers, put them to his mouth and took a breath, then hit her in the middle of the eyebrow with a "whoosh" sound.

The voice was crisp and loud, and instantly, the fair and tender forehead became red and swollen.

He regained his balance in an instant, lowered his hand naturally, twirled the hair on his fingertips, and put it in his pocket.

The second root.

Lu Liang did not stop because of the female guest, nor did he have the consciousness to be merciful. The "喯" sound also hit her forehead. Han Feiyu trembled in pain even with her eyes closed, and there were physiological tears in the corners of her eyes. .

"Hey, you are such an idiot. You looked at me for playing!"

Chulu took the initiative and took out a tissue to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, "I cried, you are so cruel."

"Why didn't you say it was you who played it?" Lu Liang leaned back and didn't take it seriously.

"It's okay, it's okay." Han Feiyu raised her hand and touched her forehead. He forced a smile and said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

These two are serious! No mercy at all.

"I heard the sound was loud, and it didn't hurt at all." Chulu defended himself.

At this time, a barrage slowly floated by: [I think you two are quite ruthless. Let’s look at your foreheads before speaking. ]

[If you don’t understand, just ask, do they have any deep hatred? ]