Chapter 665

What about the photographer? Where's the photographer! Come on! Connect the lens to director Jane's painful face! I'm waiting for the screenshot!!! 】

the photographer has a deep understanding of the true story of Jian Chenglang. As long as he can increase the popularity of the program and make it hot, he can shoot anything.

So the audience said that, and he did.

Then, the audience will see that Jian Chenglang is dragged away by the cold faced Jian Yi.

Jane Cheng Lang was quick and intelligent. He half knelt down to his brother and said with a bitter face:

"ah, brother, calm down, I have to. Look at the program groups of those variety shows in the past, which one is a man? If I don't pit you, I'm sorry for the word" program group "! And I'm also for the good of the show Ouch, ouch, brother, are you serious Hit people but not face! If I ruin my face, how can I still tease No, brother, ah, I... "

The word "shit" hasn't been spoken yet.

Thinking that it was recording a program, Jane Cheng Lang couldn't say it was dirty, so she went back and covered her beaten stomach, saying: "I, I I really can't help it, brother. Even if you kill me now, I can't help it. This has been fixed. If it's changed, let the people above know. I can't afford to go away... "

Lu Junhan said quietly: "to change, I can let you carry."

Jian Chenglang

Damn it, he forgot, the biggest gold daddy is here.

Qu Sinian gave him a smile and said, "director Jian, it's better to be a man, right?"

Jian Chenglang

Zhang Dazhuang waved his fist and said: "Xiaolang, life is still more important than the program. After all, there is only one life, but there are many programs. It's good for you and us to compromise properly Don't be unkind

Jian Chenglang

The last sentence is the point!!

In the face of the four evil forces like threats and threats, Jane Cheng Lang gritted her teeth, indomitable, life and death is not changed.

Finally

He covered his stomach in pain and came back black and blue.

The producer looked at the pale, tottering him, and was directly shocked: "director, are you ok?"

Jane Cheng Lang raises her hand and makes an OK gesture for her. The corner of her mouth is slightly raised, revealing a smile of evil spirit that turns all living beings upside down:

"don't worry, they are not my opponents, everything is under my control."

Producer:

You don't look like you're in control.

[if I hadn't just seen director Jian almost beaten and cried by father Lu, I would have believed his nonsense! 】

[hahaha, director Jian is not afraid of boiling water. He is beaten like that and refuses to change. If father Lu hadn't stopped in the middle, director Jian might have been beaten. 】

[director Jian is working so hard that he can trade his life for a game! 】

[ha ha, from a cheeky point of view, father Lu, they are really not the opponents of director Jian! 】

in this way, the rules of the game didn't make any changes when Jian Chenglang fought with his life and Lu Junhan didn't want to make the scene too bloody.

However, although the rules of the game can not be changed, there are still many things that can be operated.

For example -

before the game started, Qu Sinian squatted down and said to Qu Qianqian with chocolate in his heart:

"baby, if those people show you some pictures, if it's a chicken, you'll bark, if it's a dog, you'll bark twice, if it's a pig, you'll bark three..."

In this way, Qu Sinian talked about a lot of animals. At last, he said with a smile to Qu Qianqian's big clean black eyes:

"it's so simple, baby, do you remember?"

Qu Qianqian tilted her head and thought, under Qu Sinian's expectant eyes.

She said seriously, "Dad, can I have another chocolate?"

Qusinian

Over there, Zhang Dazhuang was also dying. He rubbed his hands and said with a smile:

"smelly boy, I treat you well, don't I?"

Zhang Yiming is playing with the transformers toy he just bought. His expression is serious.

Zhang Dazhuang also said: "when you wait for the game, remember to make your father's mouth as much as possible, OK?"

Zhang Yiming is still playing with great concentration.

Zhang Dazhuang: "although your father and I don't know how to speak, our father and son are clearly related to each other. If you say so, I will know for sure."

Zhang Yiming doesn't hear outside the window. He just wants to play with toys.

Zhang Dazhuang looked at him and patted his little ass hard. He cursed: "smelly boy! I'm talking to you! Have you heard what I just said? "Zhang Yiming was disturbed by him, but he didn't raise his head and yelled: "I know, I know! I'll give you transformers to play in the game

Zhang Dazhuang

The audience in the studio almost went crazy.

Jian Yi is not much better.

Originally, Jian Yi was going to let it go, but seeing that Qu Sinian and Zhang Dazhuang were making the last effort, after thinking about it, he also gave some advice to Jianxi.

Jian Yi: "later, if you want to draw, remember to draw the words you see."

Jianxi proverb can't speak, so the first two guesses can only be conveyed by the other three little guys, but the last chance can be operated by Jianxi proverb.

Jianxi proverb knows many words, and he can hardly forget them in a short time. Basically, if he looks at that word, even if he doesn't know it, he can write it down.

The last chance is to draw the things represented by words, but children's painting is very abstract and can't understand it. If they draw like a word, it's not a foul.

When Jianxi proverb was first written, it was big and ugly, like a ghost.

It took Jianyi a long time to get used to it before she could read his words.

After a long time, even if the words are abstract and like a picture, Jian Yi can see what they are.

As a result, Jian Yi made up her mind for the last chance.

When Jianxi's words are drawn, others may not understand what it is, but he can recognize it at a glance.

It's kind of a hole in the rules.

Before that, Jian Chenglang and the people in the program group were afraid that they could not understand the rules of the game. They went on the stage in person and showed them how to play the game in the second class.

Probably demonstrated two or three times, little guys like watching cartoons, really understand.

Therefore, Jane knows that the last chance is for them to draw.

Wen Yan, Jian Xiyan, wringing her eyebrows, drew a picture on the writing board and wrote:

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