Summon the Big Boss

Chapter 225

The different forms of civilization in the central barren world are essentially the same.

It is a divided farm.

The style of the farm is determined by its owner.

Therefore, in essence, there is no relationship between high and low, whether it is the northern land that follows the ancient style, or the southern border that is at the forefront.

But there will always be some guys who are blinded by the glitz in front of them, and mistakenly think that the world is up to them.They mistakenly think that they are really superior.

For example Hu Yong.

He looked down on Beilu and the disciples of the Taixuan Sect.

He even believed his own explanation, thinking it was just curiosity, so he ignorantly asked some impolite questions to a female disciple of Taixuanmen.

Ancient and old-fashioned, he understands it as barbaric and primitive... really ignorant.

Differences in apparent civilizations, in the world of true immortals, just represent different styles.

Just like some people like to wear miniskirts, some people like to wear vintage clothes.

"Go over and see his joke! This idiot!" Liu Yibiao said enthusiastically, as if he had forgotten his original destination.

Truman was a little unhappy.

It's a rare opportunity, he doesn't want to get involved in this kind of trouble.

Of course, if the character he created for himself is a bad guy who likes to meddle in other people's business, maybe at this time, he should jump out and say something, do something, this is a good opportunity.

However, it is clear that Truman is not that arrogant.

Moreover, a good old man who doesn't have enough confidence is labeled as a 'stupid diao' in the eyes of others.

It's not good to suffer.

In an impetuous society, everyone prefers the kind of old scalper who works silently, is honest and does not fight, and knows how to sacrifice himself at critical moments.Maybe it's because everyone hopes and expects to have such a friend by their side.

And he doesn't want to do that.

Pointing at Hu Yong, Liu Yibiao laughed loudly and cursed: "Old Hu! Why are you still making trouble? I forgot the rules of the program group. You are not allowed to disturb the normal practice and life of Taixuanmen disciples, and you can't cause trouble for others." .You seem to be in quite a lot of trouble!?"

When Hu Yong saw Liu Yibiao approaching, his displeasure flashed across his face, but he still suppressed his anger and said coldly, "I didn't cause trouble, but these people are too sensitive, I just asked out of curiosity, Do you need such a big fanfare, as if you are going to stage a full martial arts?"

"Brother Liu, you came at a good time, help to judge."

Liu Yibiao didn't give Hu Yong any face, and directly poked him in the heart and said, "Criticism? What's your reason? You have a fart reason for flirting with little girls on the street. Don't use any cultural differences and generation gap as an excuse. You fucking are on Haicheng Street, and you pull other fashion girls to ask this question, and others will still give you a big mouth."

Truman glanced at Liu Yibiao in surprise, and then his heart suddenly dawned.

Liu Yibiao, looking at the thick eyebrows and big eyes, didn't expect to have some calculations. He is not really an honest second-generation repairer who only cares about troubles without thinking.

"Know how to start with your own nature, extend and dig deeper, and guide towards a pleasing aspect. It will not easily collapse the character design, and after the show is broadcast, it will gain the favor of many people... If not The expert pointed out that he thought of it himself, so he is not as simple as it seems." Truman just glanced at Liu Yibiao without looking too much.

Whether it is a mule or a horse, you will know how long it is.

Time is the best test of truth.

When Hu Yong heard this, his face flushed with anger, he was ashamed and ashamed.

It is undeniable that he is a bit dirty inside.

Seeing a beautiful, cute, pure and simple girl from a foreign country, it is inevitable to have some messy thoughts.

Coupled with the self-proclaimed "Heavenly Kingdom" visitors, they feel that as long as they talk to each other, others will jump up like moths to the flame, and they can't hold back their face and say some flattering words, which is why "do you brush your teeth?" Brain problem.

Now being exposed by Liu Yibiao, the whole person can't wait to find a crack in the ground.

On the surface, Hu Yong, who made such an oolong, is over.

As long as the program team edited this scene, he would be a stinker.

However, although Hu Yong's background is not as good as Liu Yibiao's, it is not too far behind.

It's really just a matter of editing.

When playing, add some light-hearted or funny, hippie, and playful music, and then increase the multiplier to assist in some special interpretation of subtitles.

Maybe even a simple, ignorant, stupid and cute person can be erected.

He also ridiculed Hu Yong a few more words, alleviating the tense atmosphere.

Liu Yibiao dragged Truman to continue wandering.

Although it is said that he is going to see the brothel, he is actually not so impatient.

"Wait! Camera, shoot over!" Liu Yibiao suddenly stopped and whispered.

The photographer brother moved the machine, quietly zoomed in on the lens, and took pictures in the direction Liu Yibiao was looking at.

In front of the window on the second floor of a restaurant, a woman in a white dress covered with a black gauze, without makeup or pearls, sat there as quiet as an orchid and as beautiful as a bright moon, drinking alone.

With the crystal wine glass, lightly tap the vermilion lips, and the faintly revealing grace between the brows and eyes is heartbreaking.

"I 屮! I 屮! I 屮! A real classic beauty, a real fairy beauty... Tang Wan'er, Liu Feifei, Bai Ruyu... compared with her, they are far behind!" Liu Yibiao excitedly whispered.

Truman remained silent.

This paragraph... should be cut!

After all, the three female stars that Liu Yibiao was talking about were all traffic, and the crazy sailors and crazy fans behind them were terrifying.

"Half an hour! Half an hour...I want all her information." Liu Yibiao said excitedly.

Truman also looked at the beauty by the window.

He had to admit that perhaps the special bonus of a foreign country played a role, so the beauty drinking alone by the window was particularly mysterious, delicate, beautiful, and alluring.

But her looks are really good too.

Most importantly, judging from Truman's experience working in a beauty salon, this is a pure natural beauty.

It has not undergone plastic surgery and beauty modifications such as shaping pills, water light liquid, spirit sword bone cutting, and chalcedony filling.

Everything is natural and blends perfectly with the surrounding environment.

It seemed that she had sensed the sight of others, but the beauty still only turned her face slightly, and then she let out a cold snort, and flew out of the window gracefully, then stepped on the floating clouds and flew to the peaks of the back mountains.

Looking at the beauty who left like a fairy.

Both Trumen and Liu Yibiao felt lost.

At this moment, a person happened to pass by them and said in a low voice: "It's a pity...it's not nice to meet people."

When Trumen and Liu Yibiao turned their heads to look for the speaker, they were already in the crowd and could not make out the back of the speaker.

Jing Mu followed the crowd and walked on the street.

Of course, this was a play that he and Li Xuanzhen set up in advance.

Li Xuanzhen's stunning appearance does not need to take the initiative, it is naturally eye-catching and attracts attention.

And Jing Mu is responsible for the narration, there is no need for too much, one sentence is enough.

But it is a preconceived 'idea'.

With the implantation of this sentence, no matter what "rumours" they heard later, they would use this preconceived sentence as a footnote and explain it.

Sometimes, the first impression can really determine a lot of right and wrong.

(End of this chapter)