Vol 2 Chapter 665: It's just a matter of life to change games

Chapter 665 is simply changing games with life
[What about the photographer? Where is the photographer! fast! Give me the camera to the painful face of Jane! I'm waiting for a screenshot! ! ! 】
The photographer has a deep understanding of Jian Chenglang's true biography. As long as he can increase the popularity of the show, make the show popular, and let him shoot anything.
So the audience said so, and he did the same.
Then, the audience saw that Jian Chenglang was dragged away by the cold-faced Jian Yi.
Jian Cheng was anxious and wise, and with a "pump", he knelt down to his brother imaginarily, and said with a bitter expression:
"Hey, brother, please calm down, brother, I have no choice but to look at the program groups of those variety shows in the past, which is a human being. If I don’t cheat you, I’m sorry for the three
program groups
. Words! And I'm also for the show... Aow, brother, brother, you're serious... Hit people but not face! If I get disfigured, how can I go... No, brother, ah, I……"
The word "fuck" has not been spoken yet.
Jian Chenglang thought that this was recording a program, and he couldn't say it was dirty, so he held back, clutching his beaten belly, and said:
"I, I...I really can't help it, brother, even if you kill me now, I can't help it. This is already fixed. If it is changed, let the people above know. I can't eat it. ..."
Lu Jun said coldly: "Go and change, I can let you go around."
Jian Chenglang: "..."
Damn, he forgot, the biggest benefactor's father is here.
Qu Sinian smiled at him slightly, hiding a knife in his smile: "Introduction, as a human being, it's better to be familiar, right?"
Jian Chenglang: "..."
Zhang Dazhuang shook his fist and said earnestly:
"Xiaolang, fate is still more important than the show. After all, there is only one fate, but there can be many shows. Make a proper compromise. It is good for you and us... Don't know what it is!"
Jian Chenglang: "..."
The last sentence is the point! !
Faced with the intimidation and threats of the four evil forces, Jian Chenglang gritted his teeth, stubbornly and unyielding, and never changed.
At last……
He was holding his stomach in pain, and came back with a bruised nose and swollen face.
The producer looked at him who was pale and shaky, and was immediately surprised: "Director, are you okay?"
Jian Chenglang raised his hand and gave her an ok gesture. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing an evil smile that reversed all living beings:
"Rest assured, they are not my opponents, everything is under my control."
Producer:"……"
It’s not like you are in your hands.
[If it weren’t for the fact that I just saw the briefing guide was about to be beaten by Dad Lu and the others, I would have believed his nonsense! 】
[Hahaha The brief guide is almost dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, they are all beaten like that, and they still refuse to change. If it weren't for the father of Lu and they stopped halfway, the brief guide might really be beaten. 】
[The simple guide is too hard, it is simply a matter of life to change the game! 】
[Haha From the cheeky point of view, Dad Lu and the others are indeed not the opponents of Simple Guide! 】
In this way, as Jian Chenglang struggled with his life and Lu Junhan and the others didn't want to make the scene too bloody, the rules of the game did not make any changes.
However, although the rules of the game cannot be changed, there are still a lot of operations.
such as--
Before the start of the game, Qu Sinian squatted down and spoke to Qu Qianqian who was holding chocolate in a heart-warming voice:
"Baby, if those people show you some pictures later, if it's a chicken, you'll make a'barking', if it's a dog, you'll just'barking' twice, and if it's a pig, you'll be'barking' three sound……"
By analogy, Qu Sinian talked about a lot of animals. At last, he smiled at Qu Qianqian's clean and clear black eyes, and said with a smile:
"That's it, it's very simple, baby, do you remember?"
Qu Qianqian tilted her head and thought for a while, under Qu Sinian's extremely expectant eyes.
She said seriously: "Dad, can I have another chocolate?"
Qu Sinian: "………………"
Over there, Zhang Dazhuang was also struggling to death. He rubbed his hands and smiled:
"Smelly boy, do I treat you badly?"
Zhang Yiming buried his head in playing with the Transformers toy he had just bought, his expression was serious.
Zhang Dazhuang said:
"When you wait for the game, remember to try to shape your dad's mouth, you know?"
Zhang Yiming is still playing with great concentration.
Zhang Dazhuang: "Although your father and I don't know how to lip-synch, but whoever is with whom, father and son, the blood relationship is clearly laid out there. If you say it, I must know!"
Zhang Yiming doesn't hear things outside the window, and just wants to play with toys.
Zhang Dazhuang looked at him, patted his little fiercely, and screamed: "Smelly boy! I'm talking to you! Did you listen to what I just said?"
Zhang Yiming was disturbed by him and yelled annoyedly without raising his head: "I know, I know! When the game is about to come, I will give you Transformers to play!"
Zhang Dazhuang: "………………"
The audience in the studio almost laughed crazy.
Jian Yi is not much better here.
Originally, Jian Yi intended to just let the flow go, but seeing that Qu Sinian and Zhang Dazhuang are making the last effort, after thinking about it, he also gave a few words to Jian Xiyan.
Jian Yi: "If you want to draw later, remember to draw the words you see."
Jian Xiyan can't speak, so, the first two chances of guessing can only be conveyed by the other three little guys, but at the last chance, Jian Xiyan can operate.
Jian Xiyan recognizes a lot of characters, and he almost never forgets it in a short time. Basically, even if he doesn't recognize the character, he can write it down as it is.
Although the last chance is to draw the things represented by words, children's drawings are very abstract and it is normal for them not to understand. If they draw like words, it is not a foul.
When Jian Xiyan first wrote, the characters were big and ugly, like ghost paintings.
It took Jian Yi a long time to get used to it before he could barely understand what he wrote.
But after a long time, even if the words written in Jian Xiyan are abstract and look like a painting, Jian Yi can still see what the words are.
Therefore, Jian Yi put his idea to the last chance.
When Jian Xiyan draws a character, others may not understand what it is, but he can recognize it at a glance.
It's a loophole in the rules.
Before Jian Chenglang and the people in the program group, for fear that they could not understand or understand the rules of the game, they even went on stage in person to demonstrate to them these little guys how to play inferior games.
Probably it has been demonstrated two or three times. The little guys are like watching cartoons, and they really understand.
Therefore, Jian Xiyan knew that the last chance was for them to paint.
Hearing this, Jian Xiyan wrinkled her brows, drew a picture on the writing board, and wrote:
【like this? 】
【and also! I feel writing is very smooth! Wait, I'll add more to you! 】
　　
　
(End of this chapter)