Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 126: Who plays deep routines

A knock on the door of "DongDong——" sounded.

Zhou Yaoyu’s voice came from outside the door, "A Cheng, did you find your mission card?"

Shu Chengxi sat lazily on the chair, and did not rush to answer Zhou Yaoyu’s words. His index finger hit the table without a touch, and his lips smirked.

Looking at Shu Cheng’s cameraman, looking at the handsome smile of the boy, he couldn’t help but shudder, silently lighting a candle for Zhou Yaoyu who kept knocking outside.

Zhou Yaoyu knocked on the door for a long time and did not see anyone open the door, frowning, "Are you going somewhere else?"

"No, I’m the one who knows him best here. Go to Fu Hao?" Zhou Yaoyu frowned. "If the teenager didn’t find the mission card, it’s better to say, if he found the mission card, he went to Fu Hao and took the initiative to die." What is the difference?"

Zhou Yaoyu knocked on the door unwillingly, Shu Cheng then got up, turned the handle to open the door, and saw Zhou Yaoyu, the teenager turned his head directly, his voice was dull: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Yaoyu smiled and scratched his head, "Did you find the mission card?"

Shu Cheng turned his head and said in despair: "No. I won't bother you, I will find it myself!"

Zhou Yaoyu listened to the juvenile yin and yang's freakish voice, and he was shocked again, juvenile, wouldn't he be angry?

Zhou Yaoyu recalled carefully...

"...I haven't found it for a long time..."

"This buddy won't be able to help you, and I'm going to look for my mission card."

......

Zhou Yaoyu recalled again, he told Yan Dao before: "It’s okay, Shu Cheng and I are covering it! Yan Dao, don’t worry!"

Does he remember that the teenager heard it?

Could it be that the teenager is angry at this ? ?

Zhou Yaoyu didn’t think too much. In his eyes, Shu Cheng was the first time to participate in such a large-scale variety show with pit guests. Although the teenager’s performance was a little silly, it was also remarkable, and the mood was wrong. Pretty normal.

Zhou Yaoyu looked at the sulking boy beside him, and his trot went fart, and he laughed silly: "A Cheng?"

Shu Cheng turned away and ignored him.

"A Cheng?" Zhou Yaoyu changed position and looked at him with a smile, "Are you angry?"

"Humph." Shu Cheng turned around and ignored him.

Zhou Yaoyu changed his position again, "Xiao Cheng Cheng?"

Shu Cheng glared at him and rolled his eyes wide.

"Don't be mad?" Zhou Yaoyu muttered his goose pimples with a muttered mouth, and saw Shu Cheng's goose bumps all over.

"The watch is angry~, the angry will be wrinkled~, you see, how can the average value of "showtime" be saved by me alone~? Isn’t this you?"

"The difficult task of raising the average value of "showtime" falls on your head~!"

"Shu Cheng, you are so handsome, you are angry."

"To do the show, save your face for Brother Zhou~Director group, you remember to cut this section, it is too good for my tall and powerful image!"

......

Shu Cheng’s lips were slightly undetectable, and it was very useful to listen to the praise of Zhou Yaoyu in his ears. If he ignored his ugly manner and deliberate whispering voice, it would be a good show.

The boy stood up from his chair with his hands in his pockets, and his lazy voice fluttered in the wind like Zhou Yaoyu’s ears: "Brother Zhou, don’t talk about things that the world knows in the future!"