Gotham Dark Godfather

However, 10 minutes passed, and the clown did not do anything out of the ordinary except for telling cold jokes over and over again.It was as if he was participating in a competition and preparing to win a prize. His enthusiasm and enthusiasm were exactly the same as those of every artist pursuing their dreams.

Zhou Hao looked on with confusion. Could it be that after listening to his special plot today, the clown felt something in his heart and wanted to use his own strength to prove that he could also be an excellent talk show artist?

After all, in The Killing Joke, the clown's dream is to do this, and he even quit his promising job in a chemical factory to devote himself to creation.

With the idea of ​​​​just listening, Zhou Hao chose to remain silent, but secretly he still stepped up his guard.

At this moment, on the periphery of the set, a small courier bicycle drove staggeringly over.I saw a thin boy with freckles coming down from the top and walking straight inside.

"Stop here, we are filming, no random intrusion is allowed." The guards immediately stopped the delivery boy's behavior and said at the same time.

"Whoever came in randomly, I'm here to deliver food," the delivery boy muttered dissatisfied.

The guards looked at each other. There were hundreds of staff on the set plus a team of reporters. If someone ordered food, it would be really hard to tell.

"Who is the person who ordered food from you?" the guard asked in a routine manner.

"Didn't you see the sign on my lunch box? Udon ramen, Asian food, naturally prepared for a Chinese," the delivery boy said angrily.

At this moment, the guards showed sarcastic smiles. Although Zhou Hao is the only person here who meets this condition, a girl prepares and delivers his food every day. It is said to be all green, environmentally friendly vegetarian dishes without chemical fertilizers and additives. Zhou Hao would not be given the opportunity to eat wild food outside.So now this guy says that Zhou Hao ordered udon, which is nonsense.

"Don't talk nonsense. No one here would order something like this. I'm afraid you are mistaken," the guards said in a mocking tone.

Unexpectedly, the delivery boy was very strong-willed. When he saw being laughed at, he immediately became furious and shouted at the guard:

"The address is obviously here. If you are trying to embarrass me, just don't let anyone eat it. Just throw it away and feed it to the dogs."

After saying that, he angrily threw the takeaway food box into the trash can at the entrance of the set, cursed and left on his bicycle.

When the guards saw that this guy didn't break in, they didn't think much about it. They thought he was just an unlucky man who sent the wrong address. They didn't pay much attention and continued to talk and laugh about their own affairs.

At this time, the clown's talk show had been going on for about ten minutes. Since other contestants had been evacuated, no one came up to urge him to step down.So I kept talking like this for a long time, and it was said that I was spitting and talking happily.

But in terms of content and effect, it was very bad. The jokes the clown told were very mediocre and boring, even though he kept telling them very hard.But it gives people the illusion that it is like chewing wax, and it is so dry that it is difficult to attract people.

Come to think of it, if the Joker had been serious and good at telling jokes, he wouldn't have let his wife live in a low-rent apartment. He might have been able to thrive in a legitimate career and become a famous variety show star in Gotham.

In fact, in the animated version of Justice League, the cosmic tyrant Mongo was tired of watching the slaves' fighting, so he invited the Joker to his arena and asked him to perform a talk show for his soldiers.As a result, this was simply a disaster for the performing arts in the universe. Chouye tried very hard to tell jokes, but he still couldn't make the audience of nearly [-] people laugh, setting a record for the largest audience in the audience.

Perhaps for the clown, the smile on his face is just to cover up his crying soul.

"That's it, what are you talking about?" Bruce Wayne said impatiently when he saw that everyone had dispersed.

Zhou Hao folded his hands and said nothing, but he tried hard not to yawn. Anyway, he didn't get the meaning of these American jokes.

"Oh, are we going to enter the scoring phase so soon?" The clown smiled happily: "I still have a lot of baggage that I haven't turned over yet."

Bruce Wayne had a cold face and showed his score angrily.