The Life You Wanted: The Dream-chasing Entertainment Circle
16 Martial Nephew, don’t cry…

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"The funds are finally here. I've been waiting for a long time!”Hearing Chen Gezhou's words, Huang Lei couldn't help but perk up and sit up straight.

At the same time, he turned his head and looked at Peng Peng.

"Peng Peng, grab your weapons!"

"Alright!" Peng Peng stood up and prepared to go to the room to get slippers.

However, Huang Lei realized that it was too late. After pacing back and forth, Chen Gezhou had already finished speaking. Without another word, he took off his shoes and grabbed them in his hands.

Liu Jing was dumbfounded.

What was this?

He looked at Huang Lei suspiciously. "It's just funding. There's no need to use this kind of poison gas bomb, right…"

"Uhh." Huang Lei didn't expect Liu Jing to say that his shoes were poisonous bombs. He blushed.

Although his feet did not smell very good, it was not to the extent of a poisonous bomb.

"Liu Jing, you don't know, but their director is very evil. Every time, the budget is pitifully small.”He Jiong, who was standing at the side, explained to Huang Lei why he was doing this.

"Little? It was fine. He could still spend 100,000 or 80,000.”Liu Jing waved his hand casually.

"How much?" He Jiong looked at Liu Jing in surprise.

At this moment, he believed that Liu Jing had not watched the first few seasons of 'Life To Yearning.' If he had, he would never have said such a thing.

"100,000 or 80,000." Liu Jing answered curiously.

Generally speaking, the budget for a variety show should not be low.

For example, he had seen his wife go on a romantic trip. Every time she went somewhere, she would go abroad at any time. She would also visit all kinds of facilities and eat and drink casually. No matter what, that trip would cost tens of thousands of yuan, or even more.

As for those who were like running men, they would also play in various venues. If they didn't agree, they would book a shopping mall. That would cost even more.

As far as he knew, Yearning To Life's traffic was not any lower than these programs. Presumably, the budget should be quite high. He felt that even 100,000 or 80,000 yuan was not much.

"Forget about 100,000 or 80,000. If there were 10,000, I would have given them everything! Martial Uncle Liu, you don't know that they are not human! I'm suffering!" Huang Lei replied with a sad face.

" Martial Nephew, don't cry. Martial Uncle, please comfort me..." Liu Jing saw Huang Lei's expression and couldn't help but go over to stroke Huang Lei's shoulder.

"Wuwuwuwu ~" Huang Lei was stunned. Then, he cooperated and put his head on Liu Jing's arm, crying.

Of course, the tears did not exist. They were just acting.

"Hahaha." He Jiong and Peng Peng laughed out loud.

He did not expect these two people to actually put on an act at the last minute, and it was so flawless.

Just as they said, the two of them were martial uncle and martial nephew. Although their ages were reversed, their cooperation was really comical.

Immediately, the effects of the program came.

[I'm so happy!]

" Teacher Huang has such a side to her. Hahahahaha.'

"Who isn't a baby!"

" Usually, Teacher Huang only meets juniors, so it's not good for him to show the bitterness in his heart. This time, the person who came is his Uncle-Master, so he can't even cry. However, I'm dying of laughter.

" F * ck, I choked to death when I was drinking water.'

" Teacher Huang is complaining online, and it's reasonable!'

" The show is not easy. If there are any guests or hosts that you like, remember to support them. Deduct 666 points and help forward the broadcast. Thank you very much. If there are any tips, it's fine. Call for the people you like!'

The audience in the live broadcast room was overjoyed, and the program team's managers also took the opportunity to type on the bullet screen.

Following their lead, a group of people quickly started giving gifts in the live broadcast room.

As the original creators of this joke, Huang Lei and Liu Jing's popularity rose rapidly again, rising by more than 100,000.

Ten to one, that was 10,000 yuan.

Many people in the program team could not hold back their laughter and were amused by the two of them.

Not to mention them, even Chen Gezhou almost burst out laughing. However, he managed to suppress his laughter in the end and looked at the two clowns expressionlessly.

One of them was older, in his forties and close to fifty years old, but he was a generation younger than the other.

The other was in his twenties. He was young, but he was Huang Lei's martial uncle.

The two of them being together in such a cross-dressing situation really made people happy.

However, the director was the director. Seeing this scene, he kept telling himself in his heart.

I, like a pigeon killer,

I don't have feelings.

"Wait a moment." Seeing that it was about time, Liu Jing raised his hand and moved Huang Lei's head away from his shoulder. Then, he looked at everyone and asked, "How much is the budget for this show?”

"Are you very concerned about this problem?" He Jiong didn't answer but asked a question instead.

"Of course! It's not a problem for you to let me stay and play for a while, but I can't possibly have better food and drinks than my own home, right? Then it's too boring for me to stay!”Liu Jing replied immediately.

He would go back immediately when he was on the show. Then, he would find some old friends and introduce them to each other. There were a lot of shows that he could go on, and he did not have to stay here.

The only reason he stayed was that the show was held in Wengcao Village. He was more familiar with the place and was curious about how to play.

However, if the food was not as good as his own, it would be too tiring. He was not interested.

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