“I came here specially to toast you?”
“Ding!”
With the domineering bgm, the dubbing of just two words swept the Internet almost overnight like a virus!
Countless short video writers are imitating each other!
Early the next morning, Peng Peng happily found Wu Zong who was chopping firewood in the courtyard.
“Brother Zong! You were super hot yesterday!”
While speaking, Peng Peng handed the phone to Wu Zong.
After flipping through the pages, he found that it was all the dubbed videos. Wu Zong smiled helplessly.
“Well, now everyone knows that I’m good at playing the villain.”
However, for such a hot situation, Wu Zong did not contact Yang Mi to ask her to help him suppress it as he did last time.
Because he found that using this bgm video, most of them brought a topic under it——
#1230 Big man#
Undoubtedly, this is the best publicity for the movie he participated in.
Just as he was talking, Huang Lei and He Jiong walked out of the mushroom house one after the other.
“Morning, Mr. Huang, early, Mr. He.”
“morning!”
The two of them greeted Wu Zong in unison.
“Wake up so early to work.””Exercise to defend yourself.”
Wu Zong smiled.
“Maybe I’ll still be doing action scenes in the future. If you said that Brother Chenglong asked me to make a movie that day, I’m going to get beaten.”
“Hahaha……”
A few people knew that Wu Zong was such a talkative person, so they didn’t pay much attention, and all laughed it off.
Wu Zong naturally didn’t take it to heart, because he was just making a joke.
However, the speaker has no intention, but the listener does.
At noon that day, a topic popped up on the Internet——
#吴宗航空和大哥约起#
Misty grass?
Wu Zong was lying lazily on the rocking chair basking in the sun after lunch. He was so stupid to see this topic.
What’s the situation?
I was really just joking, my friends!
Seeing Wu Zong’s surprised look, Wu Xuanyi, who was lying side by side with Wu Zong, asked curiously, “What’s wrong?”
“look.”
Wu Zong handed the phone to Wu Xuanyi.
After reading it up and down, Wu Xuanyi burst out laughing.
“People still have to have dreams, otherwise what’s the difference with salted fish, come on, I’m optimistic about you.”
As she said that, Wu Xuanyi gave Wu Zong a thumbs up to express her encouragement.
“I thank you.”
Wu Zong sighed, slumped on the recliner again, and put the straw hat on his face.
Although there was nothing special about the interaction between the two, in the eyes of the cp party, it was undoubtedly a wave of candy.
‘It’s so sweet, the two of them! ’
‘Daily life of a young couple, J is dead! ’
‘Wu Zong actually gave Xuanyi his phone so casually! Husband and wife sit down! ’
‘I order you two to marry in situ! ’
‘+1! ’
‘+


! ’
‘Wu Shuang, the blood book written by thousands of people, continues to distribute candy! ’
‘Don’t stop! The single dog said that he was still able to survive! ’
‘I’m going to die in this camera position today, I beg the cameraman to shoot Wu Shuang! ’
‘…’
I don’t know if it was a coincidence or the cp party’s voice played a role.
For a whole day, Wu Zong and Wu Xuanyi seemed to be bound together, and they went out as pairs.
Wu Zong splits, and Wu Xuanyi cheers on; Wu Zong picks crops, and Wu Xuanyi collects them in a small basket; Wu Zong cooks, and Wu Xuanyi chooses vegetables…
Although the two of them didn’t do anything special or out of the ordinary all day long, they fed the CP gang enough.
They kept shouting about diabetes, and changed the fan group to ‘Wu Shuang Sugar Factory’.
Time passed, and night fell again.
The one-day mushroom house tour is coming to an end.
“Wu Zong.”
“Um?”
Hearing Teacher He calling him, Wu Zong raised his head and looked at He Jiong.
“What’s wrong, Teacher He.”
“Are you leaving tomorrow morning?”
Wu Zong thought for a while, then nodded.
“Yes, after we go back, we will start preparing for the premiere next Wednesday.”
“Ms. Huang can’t bear to part with you,”
He Jiong pouted towards Huang Lei who was still busy in the kitchen.
“You went to work with Xuanyi this afternoon, and Mr. Huang was sitting on that spring stool with a melancholy look on his face, you know.”
“Really?”
Wu Zong snickered.
“What did Teacher Huang say?”
“I rarely see Mr. Huang being so formal. He asked me, and he said Jiongjiong. Guess what height Wu Zong will reach in the future.”
“and then?”
“I’m not sure. To be honest, I’ve seen quite a few artists who became popular overnight, but most of them are not like you… I can say they are ghosts, right?”
Wu Zong nodded, indicating that he didn’t mind.
“Mr. Huang said that he can see that the new generation of actors can still have outstanding talents like you. He is sincerely gratified for my country’s film and television drama circle,”
He Jiong spoke earnestly.
“He said that our generation is already fading away, like the sun about to set.”
“Like you, like Peng Peng, sister, Yaya, Xuanyi, you are the hope of the future film and television industry. Seeing you, he is like seeing a newborn sun. He is happy for you.”
Wu Zong’s heart warmed up, and he pursed his lips.
He Jiong spoke earnestly, without the slightest hint of flattery.
It can be seen that what he said was what Teacher Huang said in the afternoon.
“You also know that Mr. Huang is not good at flattering someone in public. He told me these words in private. In addition, he also said…”
With that said, He Jiong moved closer to Wu Zong’s ear and whispered something to him.
Hearing this, Wu Zong’s expression changed, he was very surprised.
But soon, Wu Zong’s complexion returned to normal, and he nodded towards He Jiong full of emotion.
“Take me to thank Mr. Huang when you have time.”
He Jiong smiled.
“Will do.”
“Let’s eat.”
That is to say, it started from this period of yearning.
A topic appeared under the official blog, and it lasted for a long time——
#What Teacher Huang Said#
No one knows what exactly Mr. Huang said to Wu Zong, which made Wu Zong so grateful. .

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