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Chapter 310 Long Wenjiu in the hook!How about a human snowman?

Xuexin Pavilion.

People talk about it.

"So far, this Sun Wutang looks pretty good, it's not as bad as it is said on the Internet?!"

"You are too easy to be fooled by appearances. I didn't see that Sun Wutang and Brother Yu were hiding their knives in their smiles. In fact, each of them wanted to kill the other!"

"Do you think Zhang Mingyu can win?"

"My friend, although I'm also a fan of Brother Yu, I don't think Brother Yu won much. After all, this kind of poetry creation is really not easy for Brother Yu. If it is more than song creation, there is no doubt , it must be Brother Yu who will win, after all, so far, I have never seen anyone who is better than Brother Yu in terms of song creation."

"According to what you said, Brother Yu seems to be a loser?!"

"I didn't say that, don't mess with your hat, I'm just a little bit aggrieved!"

"How to say?"

"It's not because the entertainment industry is not united. Although Sun Wutang is talking about Brother Yu on the surface, he is actually saying that the entertainment industry is in chaos today. There is no real material, but we see people who stand up for Brother Yu. Not many, most of them are Brother Yu’s friends, not Brother Yu’s friends, it’s good if they don’t get into trouble, and let’s not expect them to help speak.”

"In this world, there are no real friends, they are all interests!"

One by one expresses emotion.

And those members who have a good relationship with Sun Wutang all stared angrily.

"These people are too hateful. It's a certainty that Mr. Sun won Zhang Mingyu, but there are still people who are not sure about what they say. Isn't this clearly provoking trouble?"

"Zhang Mingyu is just a lucky little star with no education. He really thinks that he will be invincible after composing a few songs? Naive!"

"Our Magic City Poetry Association is not just for people to see. Today, let the public see how talented our people are, and let Zhang Mingyu and other dirty stars see what a real literati is!"

"This Zhang Mingyu, besides being handsome, having a better figure, singing better, writing better, and being popular, what else does he have to show off?"

"...Xiao Zhao, you can shut up!"

Many of Zhang Mingyu's fans were right next to these Poetry Association members. After hearing these people's rude words, they were about to teach them a lesson, but they heard a loud noise from outside.

"what happened?"

"Is there an earthquake?"

"What happened just now?"

People turned around to look.

Sun Wutang's speech was also temporarily interrupted.

Not far away, an excavator slowly approached.

People's eyes were attracted.

But it is not the excavator that people pay attention to, but the person standing in the hook of the excavator.

Is a very handsome boy.

Just wearing a hat.

People didn't recognize who it was.

But someone in the studio recognized it.

"Fuck! Long Wenjiu!"

"Why did Long Wenjiu appear here?"

"I heard that Long Wenjiu participated in a variety show in Shanghai during this period, but I didn't expect to come here today and make such a big fight!"

"This guy can really do things!"

"Large social death scene!"

The people in the live broadcast room were ashamed.

Long Wenjiu was thick-skinned and didn't care about the gazes around him. He waved his hands vigorously at Zhang Mingyu from a distance and shouted, "Brother Yu, I'm here to cheer you on!"

Zhang Mingyu: "..."

If you don't die, I die!
It's a good poetry conference, why make such a show? !

Zhang Mingyu had no face to look at.

What was even more embarrassing was the woman who was following the excavator - Lu Jing.

Lu Jing is even more desperate at this moment.

As Long Wenjiu's manager, she received as much attention as Long Wenjiu.

Lu Jing is not as thick-skinned as Long Wenjiu.

"Long Wenjiu, it's almost ready, come down for me quickly, do you hear me?"

There was majesty in Lu Jing's words.

When Long Wenjiu heard the words, he suddenly fainted, and quickly jumped off the hook.

thump!
Because there was snow on the ground, it was very slippery, and Long Wenjiu fell directly.

Lu Jing: "..."

I'd better go!
I don't know this person.

Lu Jing silently took a few steps back.

Long Wenjiu also felt a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha……"

Long Wenjiu smiled awkwardly.

"Bullshit!"

Sun Wutang came over and yelled: "Are you Zhang Mingyu's friend? If I were Zhang Mingyu, with a friend like you, I'm afraid I'd be pissed to death!"

"Mr. Sun, isn't it a bit too much for you to speak like this?!"

Zhang Mingyu stepped forward to help Long Wenjiu up, patted the snow on his body, and asked concerned: "Are you okay, are you injured?"

"It's okay, Brother Yu, don't worry."

Long Wenjiu was quite moved.

I did not recognize my idol wrongly!

In the live broadcast room, there was an uproar in the barrage.

"Together!"

"These two are true love!"

"I think Lord Rabbit is superfluous!"

"Master Rabbit, if Brother Yu doesn't want you one day, come and live with me!"

"Sure enough, men and men are true love!"

"Congratulations on the birth of 'Mingwen CP'!"

"God, what is the inscription cp, if you don't know, you think you have played too much Glory of the King!"

The live broadcast room is all grouping CP.

There was no sound at the scene.

"Okay, since you're here, just watch quietly from the sidelines, and we'll talk after the competition is over."

Zhang Mingyu patted Long Wenjiu on the shoulder, and then said to Sun Wutang: "Mr. Sun, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, let's start!"

"Humph!"

Sun Wutang snorted coldly, turned around and walked back to the high platform.

"I announce that the first duel: Ancient Poetry, officially begins!"

Sun Wutang was in high spirits.

He is bound to win this duel!
Don't forget, he wrote the title, and behind him is a member of the Poetry Association in Shanghai. , he doesn't care about any means.

There were many snowflakes.

Zhang Mingyu and Sun Wutang stood face to face.

"Theme: Snow."

Sun Wutang smiled at Zhang Mingyu and said, "Zhang Mingyu, is this theme appropriate?"

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Mingyu sneered and said, "Mr. Sun, it's meaningless if we just compete like this, why don't we raise the bet?!"

"Oh? What are you betting on?"

Sun Wutang also showed interest.

From Sun Wutang's point of view, he was sure of winning, so he didn't care about taking a gamble at all. Anyway, he would definitely win in the end, and Zhang Mingyu wanted to lose face, so he happened to fulfill Zhang Mingyu.

"How about a human snowman?"

The corners of Zhang Mingyu's mouth turned up, revealing a smirk.

"What do you mean?"

Sun Wutang looked puzzled.

The surrounding audience also did not understand.

Zhang Mingyu smiled and explained: "As the name suggests, a human snowman is to build a snowman with a human body, and take photos and post on Weibo after the build."

Sun Wutang frowned when he heard the words: "I know how to make a snowman, but I still don't quite understand the human snowman you mentioned. How to do it?"

In fact, Sun Wutang understood that he just deliberately asked Zhang Mingyu to explain in detail, so that when Zhang Mingyu lost, he could humiliate Zhang Mingyu and take revenge.

(End of this chapter)