A farce

"Are you sure?" Ye Jichen's face changed obviously. He didn't look down on beggars, but at first he thought that the old man had assembled a group of charlatans, but it turned out to be a good thing, and he directly hired a group of extras.

"Well, I'm sure." Lu Tong nodded seriously. This face was so distinctive that he couldn't remember it wrong.

"This old bastard is so courageous." Ye Jichen was a little annoyed.

"Don't be angry, I let the fans record the screen, let's watch the show first."

Lu Tong patted Ye Jichen on the back to comfort him.

After the old man came in, he asked the security guards to interview them. Adding the old man, there were eighteen futons. After putting them away, the security guards quickly moved aside.

After the old man nodded in satisfaction, he began to direct the extras to take their seats.

18 people formed a circle, and in the middle of the circle, there were two paper figurines, one large and one small, because the paper figurines had a pile of yellow paper.

"Little boy, I don't study much, is this a religious matter?"

"I...maybe I don't study too much." Ye Jichen held back for a long time, and suddenly said this.

【Studio】

Gray Fertilizer: "Hahaha..."

Tiantian: "Hahaha..."

Gray Fertilizer: "@玄儿, come and explain the current situation."

Xuaner: "There's nothing wrong with it now, these people are just joking."

Gray Fertilizer: "Huh? Really?"

Xuan'er: "Yeah, anyway, maybe it's because of my lack of knowledge. I've never seen anything like this. To be honest, it's a bit like a bonfire party."

Lu Tong read the comments and almost laughed out loud. What a bonfire party.

After a while, the old man and a group of people began to chatter, and Lu Tong pulled into the focus of the live broadcast and aimed at the few Taoist priests present.

"Little boy, can you speak with your lips? What are they reading?"

"I don't know how to do this." Ye Jichen shook his head.

Lu Tong thought about it, and turned his idea to the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Brothers, do you have lip language, come and translate."

【Studio】

Hui Huafei: "I feel like you are making things difficult for us."

Tian Tian: "Agreed, lip language, there are too few people in this meeting."

Mengmeng: "Well, I will. I work in a certain department, so I have learned this before."

"Damn it, you're not some kind of special forces, are you?" Lu Tong was surprised, he just asked casually, unexpectedly someone really knows this thing.

Mengmeng: "This is confidential, but I can translate it for you."

"Okay, okay, look at what these people are muttering."

【Studio】

Mengmeng: "That old man, besides, Amitabha, the immeasurable celestial being."

Hui Huafei: "Something's wrong..."

Tiantian: "It's a little wrong."

"Fuck, don't make trouble, the faction is wrong." Lu Tong was startled, what is it, this sister didn't tease him?

Mengmeng: "I didn't lie to you. Also, the person next to him is reciting the Three Character Classic, and the most weird thing is that the face is a bit dark. He seems to be talking about something, holding a bun in his hand... …What……"

Lu Tong: "..."

Ye Jichen: "..."

"Are you sure?" Lu agreed to swallow, but still couldn't believe it.

Mengmeng: "I'm sure."

"Huh, this group of people is not reliable at all." Lu Tong sighed, he originally thought that these people could recite words or something, but it turned out to be good, and they just recited whatever they missed.

"A bunch of scum." Ye Jichen finally couldn't hold back his curse.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like