467 Tomorrow's Superstar
"Li Huaifeng!" Xia Xinyi said boredly: "Didn't you say you want to perform a show? I can't answer these questions even if you ask a lot of people. And that couple, are you stimulating me, a single cat? Looking at other people's happiness will only remind me of my miserable life. Can I ask you to have something new?"
Li Huaifeng whispered: "Girl, don't worry, the next one will be absolutely exciting."
Xia Xinyi saw Li Huaifeng's expression, but no one could show it, but she knew Li Huaifeng's identity and knew that Li Huaifeng was just asking for trouble for the table when he came on stage. At this time, she suddenly shouted loudly: "You plan! Are you going to come? Just in front of so many people? in front of his family?"
"Otherwise?" Li Huaifeng said: "I guess they will not leave now if I ask them to leave."
Xia Xinyi gave a thumbs up: "Niu Bi! This is really exciting, hurry up, hurry up, I can't wait!"
Park Cheol-hee walked up and four beautiful girls tied him up tightly.
Li Huaifeng turned around and said, "Everyone is paying attention! Now I am going to abuse him more advancedly. He said that his acting skills can be better than the handsome guy just now. Let's wait and see now!"
Li Meizhen's mother clenched her fists excitedly and shook: "It's beginning, it's beginning, it's about to start! Let's see how miserable he will be!"
Park Cheol-hee's mother smiled bitterly and shook her head, "This child has been under too much pressure recently. She has performed abnormally today. I hope he can relax with this game. After all, from a family like ours, there are too few opportunities to perform like this in public."
Park Cheol-hee's father sighed: "But it is true. People like us usually have to look solemn. In fact, what's the point of relaxing occasionally? Isn't it? Cheol-hee's answers are so messy. If he doesn't act like a drama, he can learn to learn the Japanese semen."
Park Cheol-hee's mother complained: "What are you talking about? That's your son. You don't know his intelligence, he will definitely do it."
Then he looked at Lee Mi-jung: "Mi-jung, if you feel sorry for Cheol-hee, go and see him."
Although everyone knows that because the first show is at the bottom and everyone knows that this is just a game and will not really hurt people. It is impossible to rush up crying and crying, but everyone is still full of expectations for this novel performance.
Li Huaifeng took the whip, gritted his teeth and dredged his water, then applied salt. He walked slowly towards Park Cheol-hee.
The audience in the audience cheered, shouted, slapped the table excitedly, and shouted slogans neatly: "Beat him! Beat him! Beat him! Beat him..."
那对刚刚表白过的恋人也相互抱在一起,举着手高喊:“揍他!揍他!揍他!揍他!揍他…….”
A table of boys held the beer and shouted excitedly: "Beat him! Beat him! Beat him! Beat him......"
Even Lee Meizhen's mother's table was shouting: "Beat him! Beat him! Beat him! Beat him! Beat him..."
Only Lee Mei-jung's father and Lee Mei-jung watched all this calmly.
Lee Huaifeng walked into Park Cheol-hee: "Hey, I'm going to start, you have to perform well."
Park Cheol-hee tilted her head and showed an impatient expression: "I'll ask you to hurry up, okay? Why are you talking so much? I warn you, I'm the son of the president of the newspaper group. You performed poorly today, so I'll wave it. I'll kill you when I turn back! Hurry up! Don't force me to get angry! I've been tolerating you for a long time!"
Li Huaifeng smiled and said, "I'll be satisfied with you!"
He said with a whip!
That sound!
This whip really hurts to the bone! Park Cheol-hee felt that he was taking a breath of cold air at that time, and the scorching pain spread throughout his body. His body trembled involuntarily. He looked at Lee Huaifeng in horror.
Li Huaifeng smiled at him, a smile of pride, joy and enjoyment.
This whip directly detonated everyone's long-saved expectations! Everyone cheered with a howling sound!
Everyone started to clink glasses and drink wildly, cheer loudly, whistle, snap their fingers...
Lee Meizhen's mother leaned back: "Oh, it's not bad!"
Park Cheol-hee's mother also said: "Yes, yes, it really seems like she really stoops!"
Park Cheol-hee's father shook his head and said, "I didn't act well. He should feel pain after being beaten, instead of staring at the magician. Isn't this unresponsive performance telling everyone that they are communicating with the magician and everything is a show?"
Park Cheol-hee's mother complained: "You are so good, Cheol-hee is still a child, so it's already great to be able to act like this."
Li Huaifeng beat someone like this for the first time.
To be honest, he is so happy now that he is so happy! He is unhappy on the plane. After getting off the plane, he found someone to plot against him, lost his wallet, broke his cell phone, turned himself into a pauper, and was mistaken for being a robber who was locked up in the police station and had to escape from prison... All the hatred is spoken on this whip!
As he said that, he raised his powerful arm and huh---swinging it makes the wind come true!
Bang! So loud! So loud!
The audience cheered again!
Park Cheol-hee's body suddenly became tense due to severe pain, and her whole body was so nervous that it almost spasm, and then she shook several times.
Two fiery red wounds vaguely oozed blood beads, and the flesh began to turn open. Who would have thought that the place where the whip was whipped was missing a layer of flesh!
Park Cheol-hee felt it hurts, it really hurts, Damn this is not a performance! Cliff is not a performance!
Park Cheol-hee's hideous expression made the people in the audience laugh.
"Wow, haha! This guy's performance is so funny and exaggerated!" A man shouted: "I don't feel like he was whipped, but he seemed to have been stabbed a few times."
"Haha! But he looked much better at this time than when he answered the question just now. At least he saw a little performance with sincerity."
"To be honest, I don't know why, I really feel that he seems to hurt." A girl wrinkled her nose and tightened her clothes hard, as if she felt the cold.
Another girl knocked on her forehead: "You are stupid? It's fake! It's a performance! How could it really hurt people! His wounds are just the kind of decoration used for acting. Oh, you really like to worry about it."
"Of course I know it's a performance." The girl said unconvincedly: "But it still looks heart-wrenching."
"Yeah." Another friend also said: "It's like watching a TV series. Even though you know it's all fake, you will still be angry or crying."
"Hey, stop arguing, I'm going to fight again."
Lee Huaifeng raised his whip and wanted to beat Park Cheol-hee again.
"It's not you waiting for a while!" Park Cheol-hee said: "Have you made a mistake? Why do I feel so painful?"
Li Huaifeng scolded: "Damn, I just said you can't do it. You must say you can. Now you have to stop and you won't be embarrassed?"
"No! I really feel it hurts. Did you make a mistake in some way? It hurts! It hurts so hard!"
"Then I'll hold it a little bit!"
Li Huaifeng said, and another whip!
He whipped his face directly, Park Cheol-hee's face was so painful that she almost blew her back.
The people in the audience were laughing crazy.
A good person has a blood-red scar as thick as two fingers on his face, which is very... funny!
"Oh!" Park Cheol-hee's father slapped the table: "It's right to perform like this! In this way, the pain will come out. The whole performance is much more three-dimensional, and it doesn't look like a disguise at all, just like the real heart-wrenching pain."
Lee Mi-jung's mother said excitedly: "This show is so exciting! Look at Cheol-hee's miserable appearance!" She covered her mouth and smiled: "It's really funny."
Park Cheol-hee's mother also laughed: "These Chinese people are really bad at it. How could they think of such a funny game? Those who don't know think we are perverts and like to watch people hitting them."
Lee Meizhen's mother said, "You don't understand this. This is mainly an unexpected sense of gap, which makes people feel exciting. But to be honest, Cheol-hee's performance is really remarkable! If you change the time and place, let alone Meizhen, I will rush up to save him."
Lee Huaifeng sorted out his whip, and Park Cheol-hee couldn't bear it anymore.
"Magic! You let me down! Let me down!" Park Cheol-hee said: "It hurts me! It really hurts me!"
Li Huaifeng thought it was so fresh? I am a high-level ancient warrior in the soul-casting industry. If I can’t beat you, I’ll go eat shit!
Ignoring Park Cheol-hee's objection, another whip!
The applause from the audience was thunderous!
Park Cheol-hee's mother and father were also infected by the atmosphere and stood up to applaud.
Park Cheol-hee's mother proudly said to the people in the left and right seats: "That is my son, and the one on the stage who pretends to be beaten is my son!"
Park Cheol-hee's father also nodded and said, "It seems that it is wrong for me to let my child study in China. He should be allowed to enter the entertainment industry."
"Okay!" Park Cheol-hee's mother said: "Based on our son's acting skills and appearance, we must be the youngest and handsome idol in Korea! Husband, we thought of going together. Let's take out some money to invest in a TV series or something? Let our son be the starring actor!"
Lee Mi-jung's mother stood up excitedly: "It's better to do this than me. Let Cheol-hee be the male lead and let our Mi-jung be the female lead, so that they will be a couple in and out of the play!"
"Oh, this idea is good!" Park Cheol-hee's mother said excitedly: "This idea is good! We might as well set up a film and television company and hire those big names to play for them..."
The three of them slapped the high-highs excitedly after saying that. Li Meizhen's father shook his head and said nothing. Li Meizhen looked at the stage in confusion: It's true? Why do I feel that he really hurts?
Park Cheol-hee looked up weakly and looked at Li Huaifeng: "My second, you uncle, I won't play anymore, let me down quickly, are you? I'm going to kill you!"
Chapter completed!