Entertainment: from Dragons to God-level Superstars

It's better to have nothing to do, the card has been punched, and the prize has been drawn, isn't it nice to drink tea and rest next time?

Chapter 208: The world of masters does not understand!

Had breakfast.

Mu Han made himself a pot of tea, sat on a chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Comfortable!

It really is the life I yearn for!

Driven by Mu Han.

He Jiong, Liu Xianhua, and Reba, Ouyang, Zhang Zi, the little beauty of Fengshan, couldn't sit still, pour a cup of tea and enjoy life leisurely.

Wang Zhengyu saw it, and the corners of his eyes twitched. These guys have absolutely no intention of trying to find something interesting.

Huang Lei's mouth twitched as he watched from the side.

Did everyone sit down and drink tea like Mu Han during the filming this morning?

He was willing, but he was afraid that Wang Zhengyu would not do it.

as predicted.

Wang Zhengyu's voice has already sounded in the headset: "Mr. Huang, Mu Han is hopeless, you should think of a way to brighten up the atmosphere..."

"..."

Huang Lei was speechless.

Nima, why did you give me the problem?

Well, for the sake of the old relationship, help you.

He walked up to the white guy: "Bai guy, it's rare to be so leisurely now, show us some punching..."

"Yeah... well, well."

The white man was very happy about this, and ran to the middle of the yard to practice Tai Chi.

Huang Lei also made a pot of tea and sat down to rest.

really.

Comfortable!

In the entire Mushroom Courtyard, guests sat comfortably one by one, watching the white man practice Tai Chi.

Wang Zhengyu saw it and rubbed his face: "Oh, the taste of the show has changed."

But after taking a look at the situation in the live broadcast room, the fans are still stable, so let's do it for now.

Bai Lao finished a set of Tai Chi.

Huang Lei took the lead in applauding: "Okay, white guy, you played really well, you played really well..."

The others were dumb and didn't respond.

Bai Lao's Taijiquan is really wonderful, after all, he is a top master.

But after seeing Mu Han's Tai Chi, watching Bai Lao's Tai Chi, there is really nothing to be surprised about.

Moreover, several guests saw that the white man had practiced too much Tai Chi, and they were already somewhat numb to vision.

Wang Zhengyu couldn't stand it anymore, and quickly said in the headset: "Applause, applause, create atmosphere..."

Only then did a group of guests think of this, and the tempo was slow, and it was good to start applauding belatedly...

"Okay, white man, that's great..."

"White man, great, great"

He Jiongzui is the most coquettish: "Okay, you are the best, white man, with powerful punches, punching Nanshan tigers, kicking Beihai dragons..."

Even Mu Han gave Wang Zhengyu a lot of face at this time, and clapped his hands a few times with his eyes closed.

The white man was very happy, and asked loudly from a distance: "Master, how is my boxing, have you made any progress?"

"Yes." Mu Han closed his eyes and replied quickly: "But there are still flaws, keep working hard, continue, I will pay attention, and if there are problems, I will correct them..."

"Yeah, ok, ok."

The white man was very happy, Tai Chi starting gesture...

A set of Tai Chi was fought again.

Sitting next to Mu Han, Huang Lei twitched the muscles on his face, he couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "Brother Mu Han, you seem to have kept your eyes closed, why did you see the flaw?"

Mu Han opened his eyes, and gave Huang Lei a look like you are really mentally handicapped.

"Ms. Huang, don't be so superficial, okay? Haven't you heard of a word called listening to the sound and arguing the position? If you don't understand it, just don't talk, otherwise it will appear that you are ignorant."

"Uh…"

The expression on Huang Lei's face froze.

Mu Han continued to close his eyes and rest.