The Boss Has Been Tricked By the Lord God Again

   Chapter 514 He has a dual personality (15)

  The president is autistic.

   Forget it, when he didn't ask.

  The painter is very helpful: "It's very simple, I will teach you."

   The president's face was sullen, and after a long while, he made a low "um".

  Before the instruction, the painter asked: "How is your physical strength?"

   The president gave him a suspicious look.

   Then, he raised his chin arrogantly: "Seven times a night is not a dream."

  The painter is embarrassed.

   "I didn't ask you this when I rode the horse!"

   The president said lightly: "Oh, I'm sorry, I misunderstood."

   Painter:  …

   With this understanding, how did you become the president? !

  The actor whispered to the painter: "He is just showing off his physical strength, oh, he may also indirectly satirize you as a single dog."

   Painter:  …

  Holy shit, having an object is amazing! !

  Wait, it should be, the kidneys are better, isn’t it? !

  The painter took a deep breath and described it more accurately this time: "Balance, abdominal strength, waist strength, flexibility, these, how are you?"

   The president pondered for a while, then said, "If the full score is 10, I can give myself a 9.9."

   Painter:  …

   Do you look down on yourself too much!

  Hua had a pain in his palms and mouth, and resisted the urge to punch someone, "Listen, I'll just say it once, and I'll show it to you again, the rest is up to you."

   The president raised the corners of his lips and showed a charming smile: "Don't worry, I will never forget it."

   Painter:  …

Depend on.

  Fuck, I can't scold!

   The young painter was hooked up with a migraine, and he described the essentials to President No. 5 with a blank face, and then practiced it again.

   After a nice backflip, the painter left the stage to the president.

   "Please start your show."

   The president stood there generously and smiled: "I think there should be applause here."

   Painter:  …

  The rest of the guests smiled awkwardly and politely.

   The president felt a little regretful: "I thought we at least lived and died together and fought side by side..."

   "Clap clap clap!"

  The painter clapped his hands expressionlessly and said, "Mr. President, you still have ten seconds to count down."

"Oh."

The voice of    fell, and the president stopped speaking for a second, and immediately threw himself into the state.

   Before everyone could react, they heard:

   "Sell my love, leave behind my back, and finally I know the truth and tears fall..."

  Boom!

   landed perfectly.

   The president cleared his throat, "It's a shame."

  The expressions of everyone were like being struck by lightning.

   Painter: "Why is your music library so unique?"

   The writer folded his hands and leaned back slightly, "I haven't heard this song for a long time, and when I hear it now, it's all memories."

   The president smiled, "I probably felt the same way, so I was very impressed."

  People:  …

   Anyway, the big adventure of the president is passed.

   Next, it was Yun Chu's turn.

  The girl drew a card indifferently, without any waves.

"White card."

   Painter: "Damn, you're so lucky!"

  Yun Chu lowered his eyes and meditated.

   Luck is a bit good.

   The first time is a gold medal for avoiding death, and the second time is a white card.

   is almost non-life threatening.

  The writer is relatively calm: "This girl can come back safely if she knocks on the master's door. Now, no matter what happens, I think I can accept it."

  Cough.

   Yun Chu was a little embarrassed and touched his chin.

   The next one is a writer.

  The writer drew a card and glanced at it lightly: "Designated card."

The voice of    fell, and everyone present was a little surprised.

   The least calm one is the No. 4 anchor.

   Her biggest worry is still here.

   Writer No. 7 has drawn the designated card. This card depends on how he uses it.

   may be the end card of this afternoon tea game.

   (end of this chapter)