stjorthotic Chapter 808 Hypnosis
Chapter 808 Hypnosis
Chapter 808 Hypnosis
After going out.
Uncle Wang took Jiang Yang to a noodle restaurant he used to go to.
They ordered noodles with gravy.
It's quite delicious.
Uncle Wang was picking out the sauce when he suddenly remembered: "What line did you say just now..."
"What lines?"
Jiang Yang was concentrating on dealing with noodles.
The gravy for this noodle dish is really delicious.
Eggs, tofu, mushrooms...
They are all his favorite foods.
"When you came back from Mexico for the Festival of the Dead to reunite...you said that death is not the end—" Uncle Wang told Jiang Yang not to play it safe, "Is this a script?!"
Jiang Yang: "The atmosphere was so tense at that time that I just remembered this sentence."
Uncle Wang didn't believe it: "You must have thought of this story in your mind."
Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to speak out the customs of my hometown, the customs of Mexico, and the lines in that atmosphere.
"You write this story—"
Uncle Wang said he wanted this notebook!
He would do whatever it takes, even if it means selling everything he has.
Really.
Just now, he was really moved by the script in front of his wife's photo, and he hasn't gotten over it yet. If this custom really has a story or a script, he would give Jiang Yang the photo of Wang Zheng honing his sword for forty years, and it would not be impossible to discuss it.
Jiang Yang: "You really are his biological father."
The story is there.
but--
Animation adapted into Peking Opera?
Jiang Yang felt so uncomfortable for a moment that he didn't even know what was wrong.
But Uncle Wang insisted.
Jiang Yang didn't care about the gold coins and equipment in the game. What he cared about was the friendship between Uncle Wang, who joined the gang after hearing that they were playing a point-based online game and fought side by side with them in dungeons and equipment, so he agreed.
of course.
Jiang Yang still likes the Peking Opera version of Pirates of the Caribbean.
He really wanted to see the expressions of those sharp-tongued reporters when they saw the old men singing Pirates of the Caribbean on the stage. It must be very funny.
By the time they finished cleaning the yard, it was very late.
Now after dinner, it’s already three o’clock.
Li Qingning has already arrived at the TV station.
Before entering the dressing room, she called Jiang Yang and learned that after they were done with their work, she asked Jiang Yang to wait at the entrance of the alley and she asked Sister Xia to pick him up.
"Sister, I'm sorry to bother you."
Li Qingning put down his phone and said to Sister Xia.
"fine."
Sister Xia waved her hand.
"correct."
Li Qingning reminded her to drive the car to Jiang Yang's side, not opposite.
"clear."
Sister Xia took Sister Chen’s car keys and drove away.
This is the entrance of another alley that Jiang Yang and Uncle Wang came out from.
As soon as they turned onto the main road, they saw Zhang David and Zhang Zhu setting up a stall to sell couplets.
Jiang Yang followed the couplet that read "Safe travels".
There are too many cars at home.
Jiang Yang just remembered that there were no couplets posted on the RV yet.
They chatted with Zhang David and his daughter at the stall for a while.
Jiang Yang asked Uncle Wang to go back first, "I have a special car, and my wife asked someone to pick me up!"
He said proudly.
If this had happened under normal circumstances, Uncle Wang would have definitely argued.
but--
Today is New Year's Eve, so he stopped arguing, "Xiao Zheng won't be home until the evening, and I'll be alone if I go back, so why not sit here for a while."
About half an hour later, Sister Xia arrived.
"gone."
Jiang Yang stood up.
"Happy New Year."
He waved at Zhang David and his daughter, "Happy New Year, Lao Wang."
Uncle Wang waved his hand.
After Jiang Yang left in the car, he stood up and said, "It's time for me to go too."
Zhang David: "Uncle, you are staying here to accompany Xiaoyang, right?"
"No."
Uncle Wang shook his head and said, "I'm leaving."
"Uncle, drive slowly."
Zhang David gave a warning, and then imitated Jiang Yang: "Happy New Year."
"it is good."
Uncle Wang said with a smile.
however--
He took a few steps before he stopped and turned back: "David, do you know where I can buy firecrackers?"
David Zhang knows.
Fireworks have designated times and locations for setting off, and they are not banned, so they are for sale.
He pointed it to Uncle Wang.
"it is good."
Uncle Wang followed Zhang David's directions.
The car has arrived.
Jiang Yang had a pass, so he entered the studio smoothly and then went backstage.
As soon as he entered, he saw a lot of people, men and women, old and young, all busy. Jiang Yang walked around the corner, trying not to disturb others, but before pushing the door and entering Li Yu's dressing room, he inevitably attracted other people's attention.
"Hey?"
Xiaoya kept staring at Li Yu's dressing room and trying to gather the courage to go in and ask for an autograph: "Who pushed the door open?"
Her fellow dancer didn't see it clearly and shook her head: "He wants an autograph too. Let's wait until he comes out and then go in."
however--
They waited for a long time but the man didn't come out. However, someone else who didn't see Jiang Yang come in knocked on the door and after getting permission, came in to get an autograph and take a photo.
"That was the staff just now."
Xiaoya mustered up her courage again and said, "Shall we go in?"
My companions are still gathering their courage.
She hesitated for a moment, then heaved a sigh of relief when she saw someone knocking on the door again: "Wait a minute."
Xiaoya couldn't help but say: "Don't hesitate next time, just go in. Aren't you a carp? Your idol is right in front of you, how can you be more cowardly than me!"
companion:……
"I just think it's impolite to disturb others. And--"
The companion looked at Xiaoya sideways and said, "Why are you more anxious than me?"
"Hey."
Xiaoya sighed.
Before the rehearsal, she could only be said to be a casual fan of Li Yu. She had a good impression of him, but she wouldn't be so eager to ask for his autograph and take photos with him at such a nervous moment before going on stage.
but--
The song Li Yu sang during the rehearsal was really amazing.
It was also the first time for her to listen to Li Yu’s live performance through the crack in the door, and then she became addicted.
Unfortunately, this song was performed on the Spring Festival Gala stage, and she couldn't hear it anywhere else. She could only keep the melody of the song echoing in her mind.
As a dancer, isn't she going to perform on the Spring Festival Gala?
Still live broadcast.
If this went wrong in front of the whole nation on New Year's Eve, it would be so embarrassing.
She couldn't even think about it.
and so--
You can imagine the pressure she is under.
but.
Ever since she listened to Li Yu's live performance, whenever she had trouble falling asleep due to stress, the melody of Li Yu's song would always echo in her mind. Although she had long forgotten the melody, the feeling brought by the song always gave her peace of mind and allowed her to fall asleep peacefully, comparable to top ASMR and more effective than melatonin.
Since then, Xiaoya has been a fan of Li Yu and likes to follow any news about Li Yu. Whenever she sees her words, she feels that the peaceful power has returned.
"Li Yu is not yours."
Xiaoya: "I am also her fan now."
When she saw the person knocking on the door, she stood up suddenly, and without saying anything, she pulled her companion and nervously knocked on the door of Li Yu's dressing room.
"Please come in."
A clear voice sounded.
The assistant opened the door.
Xiaoya and the others noticed at a glance that Li Yu was sitting sideways in front of the makeup mirror, applying hand cream to a young man. The ends of her hanging hair brushed across the back of his hand, leaving a very nice profile.
After hearing them come in, Li Yu turned around and greeted them, "Hello."
"Hello."
Li Yu hadn't done her hair yet, and she looked friendly and natural, as if she hadn't put on half her makeup. This combined with the feeling and filter brought by the song made Xiaoya at a loss for words for a moment.
So beautiful.
No wonder the man was leaning back in his chair, looking lazy, like a petted cat. If it were her, she would have been lying on her back, snoring.
After they explained their purpose, Li Yu stood up to sign autographs for them and took photos with them. After they left, they all felt dizzy and that what had just happened was unreal.