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Yang Jian wears huge sunglasses on his face, as does Monkey King.

It is not surprising that they are mixed with foreign tourists. Omi people like to wear sunglasses very much, even in the cold winter, as long as there is sunshine, they will wear sunglasses.

Yang Jian said to Sun Wukong: "With Leslie's photo, the possibility of us being recognized here is not small, and a proper disguise is still necessary."

In fact, they can also use blindness, but that's boring.

Sun Wukong lazily said: "You really need to wear sunglasses, I don't care if I wear them or not." Unlike Yang Jian, he has never been active abroad, even if foreigners know him, most of them are from the Nihong country and from the Bangzi country.

After the broadcast of "Dancing Master" this season, Monkey4 became popular in two other Asian countries.

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Well, you are quite right."

Sun Wukong pushed his own sunglasses, but did not speak. The pair of sunglasses that Yang Jian gave him matched Sun Wukong's hair color very well. The lenses were brown. With Yang Jian's eyesight, he could see Sun Wukong's amber eyes through the lenses.

He is really good looking.

Sun Wukong didn't pursue Yang Jian's excuse too much, he just asked, "Where are we going today?"

When the two of them travel, Yang Jian has always been the one who worries more, Sun Wukong just needs to hang around, and this time is the same, Yang Jian made a reliable schedule.

He said, "Let's go to the wishing pool first."

After the black-and-white movie "Roman Holiday" was broadcast, the Trevi Fountain, which was popular in the local area, went to the world and became a world-famous attraction.

Yang Jian and Monkey King went quite early, and arrived at the Wishing Pool at ten o'clock in the morning, but at this time, there were already many tourists taking pictures nearby.

Sun Wukong looked around and said, "Why are they all foreigners?" All of them had profound facial features.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "You can see that they all have Western faces. In fact, they are also tourists just like us." Rome is still very popular with foreigners as a tourist destination.

Yang Jian said: "Look at the wishing pool, what are the characteristics?"

Sun Wukong squinted his eyes and said: "The power of wish is strong, and there is a layer of golden light around it."

The wishing pool from the perspective of the gods is different from the wishing pool in the eyes of humans. In the eyes of Monkey King, the wishing pool is surrounded by strong spiritual power, or it is the divine light in the mouth of foreign gods.

Yang Jian said: "This is just like our temple. Many human beings throw coins into the wishing pool, and in those coins, their wishes are entrusted. When it is thick enough to a certain level, we can see the dazzling golden light.”

Sun Wukong was quite surprised after hearing this, and he said: "In this way, the routines of foreign gods are similar to ours."

Yang Jian said: "Gods are all the same in the world."

After speaking, he took out two coins from his pocket like a juggler, and he put a coin in Sun Wukong's palm. Seeing Yang Jian's actions, Monkey King raised his eyebrows.

Yang Jian still had a gentle smile, and he said, "Do you want to try throwing it away?"

Monkey King said: "Send faith to foreign gods?" He laughed, "I don't have any wishes to fulfill."

Yang Jian said: "Just do as the Romans do."

As he spoke, he took the lead in throwing the coin into the lake. Seeing his appearance, Sun Wukong also threw a coin in.

His facial features were very sharp, and after throwing the coin out, his attention was always focused on it, Sun Wukong even heard the crisp sound of the coin falling into the bottom of the pool.

Ding-dong-

Ding-dong-

They circled the wishing pool, Yang Jian seemed to see something suddenly, and said to Sun Wukong: "Wait a minute." After speaking, he threw him on the spot and ran away in a hurry.

Sun Wukong looked at him, noncommittal, but a little smile flashed in his eyes behind the lens.

A few minutes later, Yang Jian ran back to where he was, but he was holding two small paper cups in his hands.

Monkey King said: "What?"

Yang Jian said: "Italian ice cream." He paused and said, "I checked before, there are three ice cream shops near the Wishing Fountain, and online reviews say this one has the best ice cream, try it and see how it tastes Sample."

Two ice creams of different colors filled the small paper cup to the brim. Sun Wukong glanced at them, they were light yellow and light vermicelli.

One is banana and the other is peach.

As a monkey, Sun Wukong's taste is still very popular, and bananas and peaches, fruits favored by his peers, are also his favorite.

In Yang Jian's expectant eyes, he scooped a little ice cream into his mouth with a small spoon, and said, "Not bad."

Yang Jian smiled and said, "That's good."

He also has a small paper cup in his hand, the color of the ice cream inside is rather ghostly, one is green and the other is black.

Sun Wukong was very interested, he said: "What kind of flavor are they all?"

Yang Jian said: "The green ones are pistachios, and the black ones are chocolates."

He looked at Sun Wukong's expression and said, "Try it?"

Monkey King did not refuse.

Then Yang Jian used his own plastic spoon to dig a mouthful of the green one to Monkey King's mouth, and he took it with his mouth without hesitation.

Does it taste good?

He said, "It's delicious."

Yang Jian didn't dislike Sun Wukong's saliva, so he took a spoonful and put it into his mouth, then commented: "It's not bad."

Both of them were very calm.

If the Sanshengmu were here, she would definitely sneer in her heart and say something like a dog boy.

Among other things, Yang Jian is gentle and elegant, very gentlemanly, but there is one thing that he can't bear at all, that is Yang Jian's obsession with cleanliness, which is invincible.

Under normal circumstances, people in the military camp do not reject the big pot of rice, and it is common to eat a steamed bun together. Although the heavenly soldiers and generals are gods, they eat differently from the soldiers in the human world, but when it comes to the big pot of rice, still have something in common.

The magic of Yang Jian is that if you let him share the joys and sorrows with his colleagues and eat a steamed bun, he can force himself to do so, but once he has the opportunity, he will never allow himself to use the same tableware with others. Vice tableware.

The third mother, Yang Chan, was reprimanded by him for this reason, which made Yang Jian, who has always been a good man, show a ghostly face. It is conceivable how much he would offend him by sharing meals.

Of course, if you say that he is a good man in front of Yang Chan, she will definitely curl her lips.

She admits that Yang Jian is very good, in every sense, but when things go wrong, Yang Jian can make everyone love him, which is simply synonymous with a good god.

But he is really scary when he looks like a ghost.

Yang Chan has always felt that there must be a dark corner in her brother's heart, and if it is true that he decides to release his true self, then all the gods will be unlucky with him!

But no matter what she thinks, so far, Yang Jian has not done anything drastic. He and Monkey King ate ice cream together, and they were very happy.

After eating, they threw away the paper ice cream cups. Just as they thought about the next scenic spot, they were stopped by the girl from the Flower Planting Country who finally mustered up the courage to go forward.

The girl was quite shy, and she stammered for a long time before she managed to express herself: "Well, I'm an international student from Planting Flower Country, are you Monkey King and Yang Jian?"

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong looked at each other, and found that they couldn't hide it anymore, so Yang Jian said, "We've been discovered, what's the matter?"

When he said "discovered", his voice was so soft that the foreign students from the flower-planting country who stopped him almost staged a soaring in place and rushed directly into the universe.

She said, "Well, can you take a photo with me, please?" She blushed, "Just use your phone."

Neither Sun Wukong nor Yang Jian are stingy gods, Sun Wukong said: "Okay." But he also knew that if his itinerary with Yang Jian was found out, today would not be a Roman holiday but a Roman escape, so he said, "But After the filming is finished, can you not post it online? If you really want to post it, can you delay it by two days. "

The girl nodded her head like a rattle, she said: "No, no, no, no, definitely not."

Being able to take a group photo together means that she has burnt high incense, and it's not that idols can do whatever they want, and how can she do things against the wishes of idols!

Then the three of them took a group photo in front of the wishing pool.

After watching the two leave, the girl put the mobile phone that took the group photo in front of her chest, as if it was some great treasure. She was very moved when she saw the back of the two leaving together in harmony.

Sure enough, Yang Jian and Monkey King are really good friends, and they have nothing to do with what those black people say on the Internet, and there is absolutely no such thing as manipulating people.

She was almost moved to tears, the relationship between the two of them is really great!

……

After finishing the trip to the wishing pool, Yang Jian and Monkey King went to the Vatican, the country within a country. It stands to reason that the gods of these two other countries, even if he went to the land of other gods, they would never be so blatant. I even went to religious places.

If you really want to use a metaphor, it might be that Lucifer visited the temple when he was in the flower country, which is strange.

It is estimated that the local gods also felt the same way, so after they approached the Vatican, they felt the prying eyes from the dark.

Sun Wukong said: "Angel?"

He could already judge the fluctuation of the angel's spiritual power, and he remembered clearly the entanglement of the sail at the entrance and exit before.

Yang Jian said: "It should be."

He paused and said, "There's no way, this is the base camp of the human world after all."

Sun Wukong said: "We are tourists, what's the big deal for tourists to come here."

Then they entered the Vatican under the watchful eyes of the angels, and began to queue up.

To their surprise, the two of them are not the only ones who are daring to grow flowers. If they come to this place as gods and are suspected of messing things up, then Wang Dawang and the others are quite subtle.

Monkey King said: "Are you here too?"

Wang Dawang said: "Great Sage!" He smiled and said, "We are ready to leave."

The first scenic spot planned by the tiger monster is the Vatican. The line came at eight o'clock in the morning. At that time, the line was not very long, only a few meters eight, but now, the line is long enough to cross half of the square. Looking at it, the team seemed to have no end in sight.

Sun Wukong looked at them and said, "Is it okay for you to come in?"

After all, the Vatican is the headquarters of angels in Europe. In fact, the devils in Rome are not angels, but they still dare not stay near the country of religion. In the country of flowers, monsters and gods are still quite opposite. If we divide it according to foreign countries , They are a little closer to the demons, and Sun Wukong is quite worried about the adverse effects of their visit to the Vatican.

However, Dawang Wang said: "There is no adverse effect!" He said cheerfully, "The spiritual power in the church is very strong. If I don't like the smell, I might meditate in it."

That way, the local angels might actually have to fork them out.

After chatting for a few words, Wang Dawang and the others left. They were still rushing to visit the Colosseum, and they didn't have much time to spend.

And the angel who followed Sun Wukong and Yang Jian was also heartbroken. According to the mood of the gods at home, seeing Yang Jian and Sun Wukong in the religious country felt suffocated for a second. Seeing how long the team is now, they probably have to wait After queuing for an hour, I simply contacted the local pope and opened the back door.

Originally, Yang Jian and Sun Wukong were still lined up, but suddenly they saw a few foreigners walking quickly. Some foreign friends who believed in Christianity were shocked when they saw these people, and immediately took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

They were able to see the cardinal, and there were three of them? !

My mother, are you going to see the Pope in the next second? !

Fortunately, although the three cardinals are posing to welcome Monkey King and the others, after all, they are the gods of the flower-growing country. If they can't handle it well, it's a diplomatic problem.

They still knew Yang Jian and Sun Wukong's popularity in the human world, so they didn't go up to talk directly after arriving at the square, but found a few unremarkable priests and quietly took them away.

The two gods can be considered to have gone through the back door, and they actually enjoy VIP-level gaming services.

Yang Jian saw that the priests who were leading them were very nervous, and said in fluent English: "Please relax, we are just here for fun."

The clergy said: "You are welcome." But they kept complaining in their hearts.

Is it so easy for the gods in your country to go to other people's human religious bases?

They were all shocked when they saw the angel descending just now, okay!

Fortunately, after Yang Jian and Monkey King entered the church to visit, they did not take any drastic actions, such as lighting a candle like believers. Although some tourists would do the same even if they did not believe in Christianity, they were not as irritating. the heart of Jehovah.

Thinking in another way, Di Jun definitely doesn't want to eat the incense from the angel either!

Angel:"……"

Your empathy came too late, thank you!

Afterwards, the two gods played among various attractions in Rome. They were so active that they visited the city seven or eight times in one day, and finally, they returned to the vicinity of the Wishing Fountain.

Sun Wukong said: "Why are you back again?"

Yang Jian said: "I heard that there is a good pizza shop nearby."

Monkey King said: "Pizza?"

He is not very interested in this foreign food.

Yang Jian said: "Since you're here, let's try it. Italian pizza is still very famous."

Tasting local delicacies is also part of the tour.

Then the two followed the guide to a family restaurant with a hidden location. After entering, Yang Jian and the others discovered that the famous thing about this pizza is not that the pizza is delicious, but that the pizzas are all made by themselves. .

The boss is an elderly couple. They don't speak English, they only speak Italian. Fortunately, Yang Jian also speaks a little Italian, so their communication is quite smooth.

It was very cold in Italy in January. Although Sun Wukong and Yang Jian didn't feel the cold, they wore a coat like the people around them. Under the coat, they wore two high-necked cashmere sweaters, one black and one white.

Sun Wukong is dressed in white, and Yang Jian is dressed in black.

This is different from their usual attire.

The old woman gave Sun Wukong a pair of refreshing pink grievances. He put on the apron seriously and rolled up the sleeves of the sweater.

The collar of the turtleneck was on his chin, and the white color blended with Sun Wukong's fair skin, complementing each other perfectly. If you looked closely, you could even see a little golden hair on his face against the firelight.

The old woman gave Yang Jian another orange apron, with a warm smile on her face: "Your husband is very handsome."

Sun Wukong's ears are very good, but unfortunately, he doesn't understand Italian, so he only knows what the old woman said to Yang Jian, but he doesn't know what the content is.

Yang Jian's smile remained steady and did not change at all. He said, "He is very handsome, but we are not married. He is my friend."

The old woman blinked and said, "Oh, are you still not married? I thought you had been together for many years."

Yang Jian said: "Yes, we have been together for a long time."

The old woman said: "You must be very happy."

Yang Jian just smiled and didn't speak.

After the old woman left, Monkey King kneaded the dough and said, "What are you talking about?"

Yang Jian smiled and said, "He said you are handsome."

Monkey King said: "Really?"

After that, they began to make pizza patiently. Neither Yang Jian nor Sun Wukong had any experience with this kind of food. Although both of them can cook a la carte, they are only limited to Chinese food. And if there is no guidance from Shennong, God knows what they will make. look.

In this family pizzeria, they are not the only customers. The old couple also guide other customers. More often, their every move is based on the guidance on the blackboard.

To be precise, it was Yang Jian who translated, and then he acted together with Monkey King.

They were obviously proficient in eighteen kinds of weapons, but when facing the dough, they became a little clumsy. After a while, both of their faces were stained with a little flour.

Yang Jian is on the face, while Monkey King is on the tip of the nose.

Yang Jian looked at Sun Wukong and chuckled.

Monkey King said: "Why are you laughing, you have it on your face too."

Yang Jian said: "This is quite interesting." After speaking, he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to help Monkey King wipe off the flour on his nose.

Sun Wukong leaned back and said: "Come on, you have more flour in your hands." The implication is to stay away from me a little.

Yang Jian just thought about it for a while, and then his movements were not controlled by his brain. Now he saw the appearance of Monkey King, and finally came to his senses, he said: "That's okay, I won't touch it."

Sun Wukong looked around and said, "Are there two people here?"

Yang Jian said: "It should be." He paused and said, "There are friends and lovers."

But there are still more couples.

After making the bowl of noodle cakes, they could finally sprinkle cheese and seasonings on top. Sun Wukong put a lot of pineapple slices on it, while Yang Jian put a thick layer of cheese and a lot of round sausage slices.

Among all the pizzas, his favorite is Hawaiian pizza. Whether it is the taste of sausage or the smell of cheese, he can't stop.

After sending the bread into the oven, Yang Jian said, "I think it must be delicious."

Monkey King said: "Why? Because there are a lot of ingredients?"

Yang Jian shrugged and said, "No."

"Because that's what the two of us did."

After filming the plot of Roman Holiday, Yang Jian and Sun Wukong returned to China. As soon as they returned to China, Zhao Wuming gossiped and said, "Brother Sun, I heard that you cooked with Erlang Zhenjun?"

It's also quite strange, obviously they were watched by the angels all the time, and the matter of entering and exiting was even more serious, but Zhao Wuming just wanted to focus on the matter of the two of them cooking.

Sun Wukong already knew how to deal with Zhao Wuming, so he said calmly: "Yes, but we have cooked together before."

Zhao Wuming: "..."

How did he not know when? !

Monkey King said: "It's in "Attack on Teacher"."

Zhao Wuming said: "At that time, you two were not the only ones." Ning Xia was also there!

Three people cook together, can it be called a meal?

He looked at Sun Wukong's calm expression and listened to his understatement, and felt his teeth gnashing. Zhao Wuming said, did the two of you take anything? Can we quickly pierce the paper on the window?

He expressed that he no longer wants to see their show of loving friendship, thank you!

In the era when everyone believed that Sun Wukong and Yang Jian were Chaofan's good friends, only Zhao Wuming raised doubts.

He felt that these two people, their relationship might not be really good friends.

The reason is very simple. When he had a bad relationship with Sun Wukong and stirred up the heavens, Wuming Zhao turned into Sun Wukong again. At that time, no one could tell that he was not Sun Wukong.

only one person!

only one person!

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuming was speechless. He wondered what he was doing looking for Tathagata Buddha when he was studying scriptures in the West. As long as Zhenjun Erlang appeared, he didn't need to open his third eye. Wouldn't he know who he was?

That's right, Yang Jian could see through his perfect transformation, and when he was flattened by Monkey King, dragged his scarred body to find Yang Jian, and asked him what went wrong, Yang Jian just used his usual gentle manner He smiled and said, "It's not that you didn't imitate well enough, it's just that I know that you are not Wukong."

He said, "By the way, can I make a small request to you?"

When he said this, he still had a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes. On the contrary, Zhao Wuming even wanted to shudder.

Don't underestimate the survival instinct of the six-eared macaque!

He swallowed and said, "You say."

Yang Jian said: "Can I not become Wukong in the future? Even if I change, please don't appear in front of me." He paused and said meaningfully, "I may not be able to control my temper."

Zhao Wuming: "..."

Then he never turned into Monkey King and approached Yang Jian again.

However, just because of this little episode, Zhao Wuming had a slight doubt about the relationship between the two of them as good friends.

Zhao Wuming: You guys are so gay and still say you only have good friends?

Friendship is too great, right?

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuming said to Sun Wukong again: "So, how is Yang Jian's cooking skills?"

Sun Wukong said: "It is far worse than Shennong."

Zhao Wuming: "There is a problem with your choice of reference."

Sun Wukong said: "That's fine."

He paused and said, "It's just a normal taste. He seems to like Hawaiian pizza very much."

Zhao Wuming: "Do you even know what kind of pizza to eat?"

Sun Wukong: "..."

He looked at Zhao Wuming quite speechlessly and said, "You don't have another job?"

Why do you keep gossiping with him?

Zhao Wuming, who was ordered to evict the guest, ran away in disgrace. After going out, he curled his lips in displeasure.

Hey, it's because of their relationship that they always avoid talking about it, so he still hasn't figured out where Yang Jian and Monkey King are going.

Hey, we are such an old couple, we can form a Taoist couple!

……

After filming most of the plot, it was finally Jiang Hongfei's turn to appear.

Tianyu Media is really a very unusual company. The scriptwriter is very courageous, and even the boss can drag it into the water to practice.

Cao Jing whispered in Li Changgeng's ear, "Is there really no problem?"

Li Changgeng calmly said, "What's the problem?"

He said: "Boss Jiang himself agreed, and besides, she should be very happy that she is playing opposite Teacher Kong Xuan anyway."

"Besides, besides him, which boss looks like a celebrity?"

Cao Jing nodded and said, "That's true."

She also understands that Jiang Hongfei and Kong Xuan will be very happy to play opposite roles, but it is different from the understanding of the other gods. Cao Jing thinks that the two of them have a good relationship, so she thinks so.

The strange thing is that Mingming Jiang Hongfei and Kong Xuan have been in love for so long, and they didn't deliberately hide it, but no one in China, even the employees of the company, knew about their relationship.

Maybe it's too frank.

While they were chatting, Jiang Hongfei had already been dragged into the dressing room. The company employees knew that he was not short-sighted, so the first thing they did was to take off his glasses to reveal his beautiful eyes.

The makeup artist wowed and said, "Boss, why do you wear glasses? Your eyes are beautiful."

Jiang Hongfei smiled and said, "Really? I think peach blossom eyes may be a bit frivolous."

The makeup artist was surprised and said: "No, why would you think so, the peach blossom eyes are so beautiful, especially your facial features are not bad, they match very harmoniously together."

As he spoke, he neatly drew the inner eyeliner on him, and then lightly swept the end of his eyelids with light red eyeshadow.

She looked at Jiang Hongfei, still feeling unsatisfied, and then added a few strokes at the end of her eyes with a darker red eyeshadow.

She was finally satisfied and said, "The eye makeup is done."

Then I trimmed my eyebrows and painted shadows. Jiang Hongfei's skin is still pretty good. Although it is not as good as Kong Xuan's skin without pores, but among the male stars painted by makeup artists, he is already very good.

After a while, Jiang Hongfei, who had completed light makeup, was pushed out of the door by the makeup artist and displayed in front of everyone.

Many employees of Tianyu Media were very interested in the debut of the boss's TV series, and they all found excuses to come here to watch. However, when they saw Jiang Hongfei who was wearing a western-style dress and felt a little uneasy, they all sighed: "Boss, Why don't you come out."

As soon as Jiang Hongfei raised his peach eyes, the peach eyes rendered by the eye shadow kept discharging, but he himself didn't feel it. He smiled and said, "If I debut, I won't have you all."

Only then did the employees think, yes, it seems to be the case.

However, looking at Jiang Hongfei's face, they couldn't help sighing, hey, the boss's looks are definitely unique in the boss circle.

After putting on makeup, it was time to prepare for the performance. Jiang Hongfei had already memorized his lines by heart, but he was still a little nervous when he was about to go on stage.

Wang Dawang comforted him and said, "It's okay, you just need to release your true self."

Jiang Hongfei: "Release your true self?" He felt that the word was not right.

Wang Dawang said: "Just how you get along with Mr. Kong, how you get along with him now, as long as you are natural, there will be no problem."

Wang Dawang said again: "Look, the scripts given to you are not embarrassing, right? Teacher Li said, these are what you usually say to Teacher Kong. Art comes from life. Teacher Li directly collected those sentences and put them in It's in the script."

Jiang Hongfei said: "That's right..."

Wang Dawang said: "Then let's start."

However, after watching Jiang Hongfei enter the camera, he still muttered in his heart.

Boss Jiang and Kong Dao-jun are really spoiled by the usual conversation like this, right?

The old couple didn't see it.

When the performance started, Kong Xuan in the camera walked towards Jiang Hongfei with a look of anger on his face.

He can also be regarded as an evil villain in the play, but he appeared on the stage to gain popularity, and such things as being defeated by the protagonist did not happen.

However, he clashed with the protagonist and failed to win in the end, which made Kong Xuan very unhappy.

There was anger in his eyes, and Jiang Hongfei, who was originally sitting on the sofa, saw him coming in, raised his hand and poured him a pot of tea.

He was like a spiritual trash can, listening to Kong Xuan complaining a lot.

"It's okay." Jiang Hongfei said, "I will help you."

In the camera, his peach blossom eyes are infinitely magnified, the corners of his eyes are curved, and he seems to be smiling, but when he looks deeper, he finds that his pupils are dark, like the dark sea before a storm, or a chaotic black hole in the void.

"As long as it is what you want, I will help you."

"cut—"

Wang Dawang rubbed his hands excitedly, and said to Jiang Hongfei: "Boss, you are very talented in acting!"

He said, "Are you really not considering entering the entertainment industry?"

Jiang Hongfei shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, no, don't think about it."

Wang Dawang felt a little pity: "Really..."

Jiang Hongfei said: "I'll act better with my true colors. If I play other characters, it's impossible to do like this."

King Wang could only helplessly say: "Okay."

He was a little sad, feeling that there was one less talented person in the entertainment circle, but to be honest, Jiang Hongfei was already very satisfied to be able to participate in "Wild Monkey".

Wang Dawang thought in his heart: When this drama airs, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Flower Country.

If it goes well, maybe it can be prosperous and kill all the way abroad!

In February, the Spring Festival Gala will start again.

This year, the gods of Tianyu Media were still invited, but some gods refused due to schedule reasons, and the last ones to go were only Yang Jian and Zhao Wuming.

In the past two years, the theme of the Spring Festival Gala in Planting Flower Country has been traditional culture. As the company with the best traditional culture construction in the industry, Tianyu Media is able to take advantage of Chinese characteristics such as dramas, songs, and calligraphy and martial arts. gotta do it.

Needless to say, Yang Jian was called to perform martial arts in the past, and at the end of the performance, he had to write calligraphy.

As for Zhao Wuming, his project is more subtle.

"Skip?"

After knowing what he was going to perform, all the artists of Tianyu Media were shocked.

Zhao Wuming shrugged and said, "It's said to be a sketch, but I think it's actually a drama."

Jiang Hongfei thought about the sketches from the past few years and said: "It's about anti-corruption, giving opinions, and obeying traffic laws."

Zhao Wuming said speechlessly, "Neither of them."

He said: "It calls on young people to learn traditional culture together."

Yuan Hong happened to pass by and said, "Isn't it embarrassing?"

Zhao Wuming said: "It's not bad, it's better than I imagined."

He said: "You guys have to believe in my acting skills, if the sketches performed are too embarrassing, won't that ruin my brand?"

Everyone looked at each other, thinking, isn't it an embarrassing sketch?

They really had little expectations.