282 This is not the car to the kindergarten, I want to get off!
Let’s not talk about how Zhang Kui reported the jelly matter, and how the superiors made the decision. After talking to Guo Dong, after the matter came to an end, he returned to Wushuang Mansion without anyone noticing, and the next day he
Early in the morning, Zhang Liangfeng, who was having breakfast, saw Guo Dong coming over with a yawn, and was startled. Then he asked with some confusion: "When did you come back?"
"It was late at night. You were all asleep by then, so I didn't call you again."
Guo Dong yawned and replied casually. Without using chopsticks, he grabbed a piece of pie and stuffed it into his mouth. Zhang Liangfeng rolled his eyes angrily and slapped his paw with chopsticks angrily.
For a moment.
"How are you doing with your affairs?"
Soon, after breakfast was over, the old lady went to tease him in the Wushuang Mansion, and Zhang Liangying asked with a solemn face how Guo Dong was doing yesterday.
In fact, Zhang Liangfeng was on tenterhooks all day yesterday.
The old lady didn’t know what kind of terrible things her grandson had done and how he had been shot. How could Zhang Liangfeng not know about it?
Not only did she know the things Guo Dong had done, but she also knew that this guy's social circle was actually not very large. Except for some friends in the circle who came to him, no one else could even enter Taolin, let alone this Wushuang.
In the house.
Many people don't even know he lives here.
Unless they are people from some special departments!
"It's nothing. It's been taken care of, so you don't have to worry about those things for me in the future. You can breathe a sigh of relief."
Guo Dong naturally knew that Zhang Liangfeng had always been worried about this matter, so he did not hide what happened yesterday. Although he did not go into details, he still told her the result so that she could feel more at ease.
Zhang Liangfeng looked at him in disbelief. It took him a long time to confirm it through his calm expression, and he couldn't help but let out a long breath.
In the past half a year, why has Guo Dong only picked up one runner and another Masked Singer who has just signed a contract and needs to go through several rehearsals before recording?
Apart from the fact that the program, the crew were interesting, or the people he was working with interested him, there were other things that Guo Dong couldn't even take a second look at. The main reason was because of those things that made Zhang Liangfeng very worried.
Therefore, no matter what the previous public turmoil was, Zhang Liangfeng repeatedly forcibly refused Guo Dong to participate in fighting matches with those people.
"It's good that it's over. It looks like I can sleep well for a while in the future."
Zhang Liangfeng sighed with a smile, and sarcastically said to Guo Dong that he was worried. He would probably be worried about him again soon, and then said to Guo Dong: "It just so happened that the program team just called and said it was yours.
The props and masks have been made. If possible, it would be best to try it out today and have a rehearsal."
Guo Dong nodded without saying anything, but gently rubbed his chin.
Be a singer?
It should also be interesting, right?
Soon, the second episode of the second season of The Masked Singer began to be recorded. As a contestant in this episode, Guo Dong was chatting with Zhang Liangfeng in his lounge backstage when he suddenly looked at the TV opposite.
In the picture transmitted from the stage shown in , there is a flying guest with a big ball on his head. He is singing there with narcissism and rolling his eyes feebly: "I'll go! This episode's flying guest
Why is it him? Is this even worth having fun with?"
The little assistant nearby felt as if his bones had been ripped out when he saw Guo Dong. Although he couldn't see his face with the mask, he still gave people a feeling of hopelessness for the first time. He slumped on the sofa and continued.
Uncle Ge sighed in ecstasy, and immediately asked: "Do you know who this flying guest is?"
Guo Dong snorted feebly, and raised his finger slightly to point at the idiot who was dancing on the TV screen: "Is this the idiot? Burn it to ashes, mix it with white flour and roll it into Goubuli. I can recognize it.
Which fold is him!"
Poof!
Not to mention the audience who saw this after the broadcast, even the assistant director in charge couldn't help but burst into tears.
You've heard of Goubuli steamed buns that are burned into ashes and then wrapped into eighteen pleats.
How much hatred and resentment do you have?
"How much grudge is there? Oh, I don't have any grudge against him, but it's not just a day or two since he wanted to cut me into pieces, chop me into minced meat, and make me into steamed buns. He has been plotting against me since the day we met.
Looking for an opportunity to cut me into pieces."
Guo Dong shrugged and replied, making the assistant wipe his sweat involuntarily, "This is a relaxing music show with a funny melody, okay?"
Why did the painting style suddenly become bloody and violent?
Zhang Liangfeng, who was standing next to him, took a closer look at the flying guest. Those who guessed the judging panel had already begun to guess that he was Deng Chao, and there were many signs that he was the funny guy. But Zhang Liangfeng thought about Guo Dong's words for a moment.
Then he raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Guo Dong: "Is it the little cheetah?"
The assistant was stunned: "Ah? Isn't it Brother Chao?"
Guo Dong shook his head and stopped talking. While the assistant was confused, Zhang Liangfeng had confirmed his guess and frowned slightly: "Then I'm afraid you will be guessed in this issue."
How could Zhang Liangfeng not understand their extreme affection and familiarity? There is a special small courtyard in Wushuang Mansion for these animals.
Guo Dong curled his lips and pointed at his mask: "It's okay. With the combined IQs of those few, I can package them up and sell them to the black coal mine, let alone this one!"
Zhang Liangfeng thought about it, it seemed like this was really the case. A whole season of Running Man was recorded. Not to mention a little cheetah, wouldn't the other six together be fooled by him?
However, although Guo Dong has already said so, and there are previous incidents as proof, Zhang Liangfeng is still a little worried about the familiarity between two people on the judging panel and Guo Dong, especially the familiarity between Little Cheetah and Guo Dong.
, but then she quickly relaxed her brows.
"Forget it, this show itself is a transitional show for identity transformation. Even if it is not guessed in this episode, at most it will not leave in the next episode. It seems that another plan should be put on the agenda."
Zhang Liangfeng looked at the little cheetah who had taken off his mask and revealed his true form on TV, and secretly decided something in his heart.
Guo Dong was asked to participate in this show just because this show is well-known, but not very professional. It is a music show, but it has more entertainment and funny elements, so the threshold is not high, and it is more convenient for Guo Dong.
Some.
Moreover, in Zhang Liangfeng's opinion, this program is just a springboard for Guo Dong to transform from a reality show variety star to a singer, giving him a source of identity as a singer.
It can be regarded as a debut announcement for Guo Dong as a singer.
The appearance of the little cheetah is no problem for Guo Dong. A long time ago, when he came back from Wolf Warrior World and met Zhang Liangfeng, he said that he had such a cousin. Once he entered the entertainment industry,
Not for money or fame, just because there are many beauties in this circle.
In other words, it is a way for him to pass the time and relax, not a career!
Soon, the four singers from the first two groups finished their performances, and the third performance was about to begin. As one of the two contestants in the third performance, Guo Dong also stood up and walked out of the lounge, and came to the stage passage to wait.
Come on.
"Friends from the audience, our third group of masked singers will be invited to perform next."
The female singer who was in the group with Guo Dong, the restless Iron Lady, nodded to Guo Dong and walked up, followed by two maids with big fans. Guo Dong was talking behind her, saying
He said something that made the Iron Lady want to turn over and fight for his life.
"...Is this the Iron Lady or the Iron Fan Princess?"
Hearing Guo Dong's complaints behind her, the veins on Iron Lady's forehead jumped. She just wanted to turn over and strangle this bastard to death. However, after thinking about it, she took a deep breath and said, "The world is so beautiful, but I am so irritable. It's not good to do this."
Passed through the passage and came to the stage.
"The next Masked Singer, please allow me to give you a special introduction."
Unlike other people who directly called out their names and came on stage, and then played the VCR for introduction, or even without any introduction at all, before Guo Dong came on the stage, the host suddenly introduced him, which aroused everyone's interest.
"This masked singer is the most arrogant one since the appearance of this stage. He has made it clear from the beginning that he is here to cause trouble!"
Ruining the place?
Hey!
This is somewhat interesting.
"We invite our masked singers - Nobita and Fat Tiger!"
Guo Dong walked to the stage wearing a cartoon puppet suit in the shape of a fat tiger from Doraemon.
"Pfft~"
The flight reviewer Little Cheetah, who was about to drink water, spat it out in one gulp: "Is he here to be funny!?"
Then he stared at Guo Dong, rubbed his chin, and looked at the water glass in his hand: "Why do I always have the urge to throw the glass in my hand at his face?"
A La next to him turned to look at him: "Do you also have this idea?"
Little Cheetah nodded quickly, and acted like confidants with A. He held hands together excitedly, turned to look at Guo Dong on the stage, and somehow, the more he looked at that face, he threw the cup in his hand.
The urge becomes more intense.
In fact, I don’t blame them, because the puppet suit is the classic image of a fat tiger, but the mask part is a bit hard to complain about, because that face does not belong to the fat tiger, but to a certain fighting athlete.
Yes, it’s the ‘Pope’s’ charming smile emoticon, paired with a fat tiger’s face. This expression is often used by everyone, and is known as the fat tiger’s old driver’s smile.
"Pfft! Where are the cartoons and memories that we promised? Why have I become an experienced driver? No, this is not the bus going to the kindergarten. I want to get off!"
Da Zhang Wei jumped up to protest.
However, his protest was obviously not accepted, because the prelude of music was already playing on the stage.
"Eh? Is this happiness worship?"
Some people's eyes widened and they exclaimed in disbelief!
The restless Iron Lady, everyone had actually guessed her identity in the last episode. Considering the entertainment, watchability, and her experiences, etc., they only stayed in this episode.
issue, but I didn’t expect that the person who was going to reveal her face in this issue would actually sing her own song?
Did she break the jar?
Or is something else going to happen to the program team?