Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　Facing the mirror, he made several expressions.

　　Then came the disgust.

　　"Yo, what's this look like?"

　　Yu Xun asked a little puzzled.

　　Seeing the master come in, Wu Shaobai quickly rubbed his face, pointed to the script inside and said:

　　"Yang Mi sent a script, the one to be filmed, do you have a look?"

　　"Don't look at it."

　　Sitting on the chair, Yu Xuan pointed to the teacup:

　　"Pour a glass of water."

　　"okay."

　　Wu Shaobai quickly poured the tea on the master, and then asked:

　　"Why did you go this morning?"

　　"Help Xiaoyue see life."

　　Upon hearing this, Wu Shaobai reacted:

　　"Spring Festival Gala?"

　　"Correct."

　　Yu Xuan nodded:

　　"Because of other performances, the TV station suddenly gave a minute less. The original 12 minutes of work has now become 11 minutes. It has to be changed."

　　"Is this still worth changing?"

　　Wu Shaobai's words gave Yu Xuan some signs of blowing his beard.

　　But he didn't know it yet, and said speechlessly:

　　"Speak faster, just change the rhythm a little bit?"

　　"You are so powerful, come on."

　　"Uh……"

　　Seeing the master staring at him angrily, Wu Shaobai scratched his head in embarrassment.

　　"Hey...I'm joking, don't be angry."

　　First coaxed the master, and then he asked:

　　"What's the result?"

　　"I deleted a burden, and then he took the time to tell me and your uncle a paragraph. We both feel okay, and we will continue the trial tomorrow."

　　"Good guy, it's really troublesome............"

　　Wu Shaobai shook his head:

　　"That's Xiaoyue, if you want me to really go up... just changing my life will drive me crazy."

　　Yu Xuan gave him an angry look.

　　I feel that the apprentice is a bit full and does not know what the hungry mean.

　　No matter how many people want to go to the Spring Festival Gala, you can't go there, but you are still disgusted there...

　　As he said that, he wanted to take out his mobile phone and swipe Weibo for a while.

　　As a loyal user of Weibo, Yu Laohan doesn't feel right if he doesn't swipe for a while every day.

　　But this touch of the pocket was stunned.

　　"Where's my phone?"

　　"?"

　　Wu Shaobai glanced at his master, then took his own mobile phone and started dialing.

　　"Have you forgotten your car? I'll show you."

　　As a result, as soon as the butt was lifted and before leaving the house, the phone was connected directly:

　　"Hey, Shaobai."

　　It was Yue Yunpeng's voice.

　　"Xiao Yue?"

　　Hearing this, Yu Xin was also stunned.

　　"Where are you holding my master's cell phone?"

　　"Yeah, I'm almost there... Teacher Yu forgot his phone from Deyun Club. Master asked me to bring it over. Where are you?"

　　"I'm at the racecourse."

　　"Hey, just now, have you eaten yet?"

　　"Not yet. The master just came back and hasn't done it yet."

　　"That's right, Dalin and I are putting it together. I heard that there is another batch of sheep at home? Shall we cook meat at noon?"

　　"Okay, then you can come directly."

　　"Up to 20 minutes."

　　"Ah."

　　Hanging up the phone, Wu Shaobai shrugged;

　　"You gave it to Wang Deyun Club. Xiaoyue and Dalin are sending it here for you."

　　Yu Xuan slapped his forehead:

　　"Oh, look at my memory. What did I say, I always felt a little awkward when I drove back... Just now Xiaoyue said he wanted to eat shabu-shabu?"

　　"Ah."

　　"Let's go then."

　　The old man also stood up:

　　"Burn the charcoal. It's cold today. It's really suitable to eat something warm. You burn the charcoal, and I spilled the sesame paste."

　　"okay."

　　After drinking his cup of tea, Wu Shaobai followed his master out of the house.

　　At the same time, he also boiled a pot of hot water.

　　Master must drink. It's cold. It's more comfortable for Master to warm a pot of wine than to drink cold wine.

　　After being an apprentice for so many years, he was stubborn about his master's hobbies. .

Chapter 1285

　　When Yue Yunpeng and Guo Qilin arrived, they saw Wu Shaobai pouting in the yard and burning charcoal there.

　　"Aiya, isn't this our little Mr. Wu, how can I help you to work for us here?"

　　Having said that, seeing Wu Shaobai getting up with a spray gun in his hand, Yue Yunpeng hurriedly said:

　　"Hurry up, don't get up, keep burning."

　　"Virtue."

　　Wu Shaobai rolled his eyes, crouched on the charcoal basin and continued to burn.

　　But at the same time he also pointed to the kitchen:

　　"There are shepherd's purse stuffed dumplings that Shi Niang made last time in the refrigerator. Take a ladle and scoop out a ladle of hot water. Go and take out the dumplings. Dalin, go make a pot of wine for Master and put it in the hot water."

　　"Okay, brother."

　　Yue Yunpeng walked to the kitchen, Guo Qilin walked directly to the direction of the wine cellar.

　　After a while, dumplings and shabu-shabu were served.

　　Bai Huimin was not at home today.

　　Xiaoyang'er has a fencing class today. It's only one session a week. After the class is over, the wife will take her son to have a good meal.

　　In addition, today is also a day off for the workers of the racecourse, so there are five people in total including Xiaolong 29.

　　Around the table, except for Wu Shaobai, Yu Xuan asked everyone to pour their wine and raised their glasses:

　　"Come on, let's eat, let's eat."

　　Yue Yunpeng has a true love for dumplings.

　　When paired with shabu-shabu, it was gobble up.

　　Seeing that, Wu Shaobai said speechlessly:

　　"You eat slowly, and no one is robbing you. What's the matter? Why doesn't Zheng Min cook for you?"

　　"Don't mention it, she took her daughter to ski today, and left early in the morning. When I woke up in the morning, I rushed to pack the Hu spicy soup that was mailed from home. These days because of the show, I was so angry that I didn't eat it at all. Not much. I'm hungry right here. If I don't come today, I might pay for a bite at noon."

　　Yue Yunpeng sighed.

　　Wu Shaobai sneered:

　　"Excuse me~ It's just a Spring Festival Gala."

　　"Brother, will I also be in "Joyful Comedian"?"

　　"Yo?"

　　Wu Shaobai was stunned for a moment: