Chapter 387

"Er, is your idea reliable?" Mo Tianxing always felt that he was joking. If hypnosis was so powerful that people could see that memory if they wanted to forget that memory, wouldn't the world be in chaos.

Although he had never touched anything related to hypnosis before, he thought with normal thinking and knew that Qi Yan's proposal was difficult.

"I don't know, but I saw the hypnosis section in the film. It was really wonderful. In other words, the film I saw called" art in art "was still the director of ziye."

Dong ziye pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled at him. "Thank you for supporting my film. I really didn't see it. You're still a fan of my film. Do you want me to sign for you?" he teased Qi Yan.

Qi Yan was shocked by his gentle tone like water, and goose bumps all over his body came out. I really want to shoot him now to show his fans. This guy is not as gentle as water as he showed in front of the lens. What is one set in front of the lens and another set behind the lens? Dong ziye, a well-known international director, is the best interpretation.

Although he always speaks like water in front of the camera, he was surprised by his fans that "strangers are like jade, and the childe is unparalleled in the world", ah bah!

This guy doesn't have anything to do with the unity of those words. His essence is a educated hooligan. There's a saying that he's not afraid of hooligans' fear, but afraid of hooligans' culture.

Dong ziye is a typical cultural hooligan, alias international well-known director.

"Elder brother, don't torture me. I'm going to vomit when I talk affectably!" Qi Yan held his chest and made a frightened look.

Dong ziye laughed and slapped him on the back. After laughing, he turned and looked at mogo. "Don't think about hypnosis. My film is fictional. The beginning is not written in black and white. This story is purely fictional. If there are similarities, it is purely coincidental."

Er... The directors who made the film spoke in person. Qi Yan has nothing to say, but that suspense hypnosis film is really good. Is there any.

Of course, he will never show his thoughts in front of Dong ziye, lest this guy know that his tail is higher than the sky. This guy is a typical one. If he gives him some color, he dares to open a dye shop. Especially in terms of narcissism, he is invincible in the world. They can't find a second narcissist like him.

On the degree of narcissism, if Dong ziye is the second, I'm afraid no one in the world dares to be the first!

It is said that there are some problems in the spirit of art. No, it can not be said that it is a problem. It should be said that it is more accurate to be different from ordinary people. Dong ziye is good at everything, that is, special and special narcissism. However, he is one set facing the camera and another set facing the camera. The contrast is so great that his friends think he has schizophrenia.

"Even those in the movie believe, I really doubt your IQ!" Dong ziye's tongue got up, and he really didn't give Qi Yan any face. Qi Yan was irritated by him. What a big shit director. If he wasn't his good brother, he really wanted to beat him up and teach him how to be a man.

Dong ziye, Dong ziye, you'd better pray that you don't fall into your own hands one day, or he will take revenge for being ridiculed today.

"Poof poof, brother Qi Yan, do you want to take an IQ test to rehabilitate yourself?" Zhang Bing smiled down the shaft.

Qi Yan jerked wildly at the corners of his mouth, glared at him fiercely, and angrily replied, "I think you need rehabilitation more than I do!"

It's just that others laugh at him. Zhang Bing's poor IQ and courage to laugh at him are really incomprehensible.

"I need to be rehabilitated? Fart! I have a high IQ. There's no problem. You've made a joke yourself. Don't pull me into the water!" Zhang Bing immediately blew his hair. Hey, you can insult my aesthetics, but you can't insist on my IQ.

I'm kidding. Who is he?

When he was a child in class two of elementary school, he won the first place in the whole school. If his IQ is wrong, can he get such good grades?

Although his grades collapsed rapidly after he was promoted to the third grade, from the first positive number to the last ten in the class, it was because he was obsessed with games and fell behind his studies because he was fond of playing.

But anyway, he didn't study hard, which had nothing to do with his brain.

Qi Yan attacked his IQ. He is not a ninja turtle. How can he bear it.

"Oh, you two have quarreled. We and you two laugh at each other for 50 steps, one and a half pounds and one and eight Liang. Don't laugh at anyone." Dong ziye, the initiator, learned to pretend to be a good man and advised them not to quarrel.

As soon as his voice fell, Qi Yan and Zhang Bing moved their eyes to Dong ziye. When they just choked each other, they were still enemies, but now Dong ziye jumped out and attacked them at the same time. Ha ha, they were united in an instant.

In the war years, a politician didn't say that "you must first settle down in order to fight outside". In the face of their common enemy, the opposite people deliberately put aside their "personal gratitude and resentment" for the time being and pointed the spearhead at the invasion of the foreign enemy. Of course, the temporary cooperative teammates are Qi Yan and Zhang Bing, and the enemy they want to fight together is Dong ziye, who will not die if they don't die.

"Dong ziye, I'll tell you when you play!" Qi Yan said, throwing his coat on the table, rolled up his sleeves and walked in the direction of Dong ziye.

The posture of rolling up sleeves is very much like the agreement between social people.

"Zhang Bing, catch him together. This boy owes a lesson. Let's teach him a lesson tonight!" Qi Yan didn't forget to tell Zhang Bing to go together while walking in the direction of Dong ziye.

Although Dong ziye is engaged in literature and art and movies, this guy has a hobby of fitness in his spare time. They are tall and practice their body very well. Qi Yan is against Dong ziye alone. He is afraid it may not be his opponent, so he decided to put down the quarrels with Zhang Bing for the time being, and they worked together to punish Dong ziye, who offended them.

"OK!" Zhang Bing was so excited that he quickly rolled up his sleeve to help Qi Yan.

One on one is not an opponent, two besiege one, and the result is obvious. Every two rounds, Dong ziye is subdued by Qi Yan and Zhang Bing.

"Drag his shoes, drag his shoes!" Zhang Bing shouted excitedly.

They both had a good time. The guy named Dong ziye couldn't spit out ivory from his dog's mouth and indiscriminately attacked others' IQ. This is a lesson. He has been praising himself and belittling them in front of them for a long time. He has had enough of this narcissistic maniac. Today, I'll give him a good lesson and tell him that he will return it sooner or later.

Qi Yan took off Dong ziye's shoes, not only his shoes, but also his socks. His two feet were exposed to the air, and everyone fixed their eyes on Dong ziye's two feet.

"Nail polish?" Qi Yan startled.

Qu Qingyan sighed in surprise, "shit, this guy is too narcissistic!"

"Dong Ziye, what nail polish do you play for a big man? Hello, you can't be a Gay?" Zhang Bing jumped back with a conditional reflex, his hands in front of him, and asked in a confused way.

Even sitting at the table laughing at them all the time, the motianhang and Zhang Ming emperor did not calm down, and Mo Tianxing helped to pull down the sudden beating of the temples. "Why do you suddenly learn to paint a nail polish?"

This... Dong ziye's face turned red in an instant, and even his ears were completely red. "It's really a misunderstanding. Listen to me!" he quickly sat up from the sofa and said eagerly.

Things are not what they think.

"Explain what ah, explain is to cover up, cover up is the fact." Qi Yan killed him with a hammer.

"Yes, Dong ziye, I really didn't see you have such a perverse hobby before. It seems that I have to keep a distance from you in the future. I'm so handsome. What if you covet my beauty and like me?"

Zhang Bing joked, saying that he was amused first and laughed endlessly.

"What's your beauty? Why didn't I find it?" unless he was blind, he would like Zhang Bing. Even in the case of public criticism, Dong ziye did not forget to play his poisonous tongue to a normal level.

"Hum hum, I won't quarrel with you, you fag!" Zhang Bing said angrily.

Dong ziye was so angry that his nose was almost crooked. Cough, this is his natural nose. If he had a knife and a nose, he would have been crooked by now. These guys who fear that the world will not be chaotic dare to say anything. They say he is a fag. Why don't they say that tomorrow is the end of the world?

"I Pooh, I'm so man, I don't look like a fag!" roared loudly.

"Fags not only suffer a little, but also attack. Maybe you're the 1?" Zhang Bing continued to annoy him.