After being released from the mental hospital, Sha Diao’s real daughter became famous

[Although the Buddha didn't move, I don't know why, but I felt a little speechless from it inexplicably]

[It may be that you have a connection with Buddhism. I suggest you become a monk. Maybe you can become a high-ranking monk in cultivation. 】

【I am female. 】

[A Taoist Gao Gu]

【nerve】

[I asked why there are no people in the talent market, but it turns out they are all in the Mingli live broadcast room (laughing)]

The first thing everyone did when they came down the mountain was to go straight to the county hospital to visit Gu Luo.

The director is still there after all.

In fact, before Mingli left last night, she made a bet with the director. If she could find Gu Luo within two hours, he would dance in women's clothing in front of everyone.

At that time, the director was eager to find someone, and he was so panicked that he agreed directly without thinking too much -

No matter who is wearing women's clothing or not, as long as he finds the person quickly, he can just run naked on the street.

This is one of the reasons why Mingli is so positive.

Sexy director little wild cat, meow meow meow meow~

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When everyone arrived at the hospital, they visited Gu Luo, who was lying on the hospital bed, and the Shen family's parents, who were sitting beside him to take care of him. The latter quickly took Mingli's hand, bowed and thanked him, without any airs of being an elder. .

"Thank you, Xiaoli. Thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I definitely wouldn't have found Luoluo so early last night."

Gu Yiyun's eyes were slightly red, she must have cried.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a matter of words, it's not worth mentioning."

"Luoluo, please thank Xiaoli, she saved you."

After seeing that Mingli and Gu Yijun were so familiar with each other, the woman on the hospital bed softened her smile. Finally, under the gaze of everyone, she nodded to Mingli and whispered, "Thank you. "

"what?"

Gu Yijun reminded: "Speak louder and be more generous."

"Thank you!"

"what?"

"Thanks!!!"

It wasn't until Gu Luo almost shouted that Mingli walked to the bedside with a smile and patted her hand gently: "Don't climb over the fence next time, it's so dangerous..."

She lowered her voice a little: "After all, it's not always possible to meet a beautiful Bodhisattva like me who saves people and saves lives."

Gu Luo: "..."

The woman lowered her head, not daring to look at Mingli.

Because of Gu Luo's accident, Gu Yiyun, who originally wanted to record until the end, also had some psychological shadow. After thinking about it all night, he decided to resign from the director and said that he could double the full compensation for liquidated damages.

The director was also afraid that something would happen in the last two days, so he agreed after a few words of redemption.

It's just that he didn't ask for liquidated damages, but asked for a schedule from the other party, hoping that Shen Ze and Gu Yiyun could star in his project next time.

Compared with money, the schedule of the Shen couple, who have been semi-retired from the industry, is more valuable.

Gu Yiyun naturally agreed.

Then he went through the discharge procedures for Gu Luo. The assistant had already bought a ticket for the afternoon and would be able to return to the imperial capital in the evening.

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noon.

The director specially reserved a private room in the hotel and invited all the guests to dinner, which was also a farewell for the three Shen family members.

The bald man raised his glass: "Today, the reason why we are gathered here is to celebrate that Gu Luo is safe and sound, and to celebrate that this show has gone through so many messy things to be recorded until now. Finally, we also wish our show in advance The recording was able to end smoothly!”

"Thank you, director, when will your dance start? Uncle Shen and the others are leaving, so hurry up before they leave." Mingli took a sip of milk tea.

Everyone:?

What dance?

After the young guests came to their senses, they hurriedly followed Mingli in cheering: "Yes, director, if you drag this dance from the last issue to this one, Teacher Gu and the others will have to leave. The ancients also knew how to sing and dance when bidding farewell to their friends. , just carry on the tradition and dance for everyone!"

【Let me dance for everyone! 】

【Let me dance for everyone! 】

The bald head is heartbroken.

He shouldn't have agreed to Mingli on impulse last night!

The man took out his cell phone and played the song "The Clock in the Opposite Direction."

Mingli: "Okay, don't go back to the past. It's useless even if you are reborn. Just do what you promised. If you can't do it, don't promise."

"If I hadn't said I wouldn't honor it, I would have bought the clothes a long time ago!"

Nan Lan was shocked: "So you had already planned to dance for us?"

The bald man pursed his lips: "I was thinking about giving you a big show at the end of the show, and I would surprise everyone..."

So last week, I already bought the costumes and even learned a few lessons.

Mingli was pleased: "As long as you are willing to put in your thoughts for me."

Before the director changed his clothes, Gu Yijun and others thought he was going to dance a traditional dance, and thought it would be good to take a second look.

However, when a fat middle-aged man with a bald head and a height of 1.7 meters wore a black and red waist-cinching lo skirt with a lace bow and exposed shoulders——

Everyone:? ? ?

Moving his gaze downwards, he saw two-color lace stockings, one black and one white, wrapping his hairy calves. Moving downwards, he saw a pair of black and red low-heeled shoes that were about to burst.

Finally, it landed on the beer belly that looked like a stone.

Several people from Nanlan: "..."

I feel like I'm asking for trouble.

Gu Yijun and others: "..."

Is the current program so big?

Mingli lowered his head silently and pinched the center of his eyebrows: "Ginger is still so old...his eyes."

Although I knew that the director could not be as spicy as hot pot, I did not expect that he would be as spicy as mustard.

"Please turn off the cameras, thank you. There is no need to record this part. This is an additional price and is not included in the program recording." The director looked at the cameramen in the private room.

[I treat you as a bald man, but you treat me as an outsider? 】

【ah? Do you want to see if what you are saying is human? I ask you, yes! No! yes! people! talk! 】

[Sometimes I really want to call the police! (gritting teeth)]

[Mute the world and listen to the sound of my defense breaking (Qianxi fires the cannon)]

All cameras were turned off, and the director snapped his fingers——

"カサネカサネテ

Thousand layers, thousand layers

カサネカサネテク

Thousand layers of routines

カサネカサネテ

Thousand layers, thousand layers

カサネカサネテク

Thousand layers of routines

......"

As the music played, the bald head (limited edition skin with lo skirt and stockings) also began to shake his torso and limbs helplessly.

At first, my limbs still had a restrained look that I didn't recognize at the first offline gathering. As I slowly got used to letting go, my bald limbs began to dance like a group of demons, giving me a sense of debauchery as I gradually adapted to it.

In this regard, Mingli’s evaluation is——

My feet went astray, my hands went up to the sky, and the tip of my back almost flew away, and my bladder fell on my ancestor.

I really like the feeling of the director secretly working hard behind everyone's back and then failing when everyone expected.

Pretty much the same as her.

Nan Lan approached Mingli and said, "Thank you for showing us a big one."

"It's okay. If you like, you can go up and smell it up close."

She quickly shook her head: "It's better not to use it. The director is too godly now. You can only watch from a distance and don't play with it."

"The God of great dancing?"

While chatting, everyone saw that the director was in pain and almost couldn't jump anymore, so everyone hurriedly cheered up.

"Come on, director! Keep at it! People can often break through their own shackles and reach their limits when they are in the most desperate and difficult times!"

As soon as Mingli finished speaking, the director's tight waist-cinching lo-skirt exploded wildly.

A large piece of white belly soft flesh rushed out.

Lo skirt: I can’t hold my family any longer.

Everyone glanced at Ming Li: Is this what you call "breaking through one's own shackles and breaking through the limits"?

Mingli pursed her lips: Isn't this indeed a breakthrough?

After the meal, Gu Yijun and his party also said goodbye to everyone and prepared to go to the airport to go home.

However, as soon as the private room door opened, a tall and slender man suddenly came into view.

Before everyone was surprised by Shen Qinggu's arrival, he raised his eyes and looked around, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally he raised his lips gently: "Is everyone here?"