The Most Popular Comedian [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 77 - Vinegar

As soon as Rong Yuheng got off the court, he saw a figure rushing hurriedly from a distance. He was taken aback at first, and then he fixed his eyes-it was actually his brother Pearl!

“Brother, why are you here?” After Rong Yuheng finished speaking, he glanced sideways at Qian Xinlei and wanted to say hello to him, but the latter waved his hand to indicate that he already knew.

Rong Congyan pulled Rong Yuheng aside, “I’m here on a business trip, so I want to tell you to visit a class.”

Rong Yuheng was so happy that he burst into bubbles in an instant, “As expected, my dear brother~ Kekeke!”

Rong Congyan couldn’t laugh at all. He was now full of Wen Zezong’s phrase “You can take it seriously”.

Rong Congyan held Rong Yuheng’s shoulders with a serious face, almost lifting people up, “Xiaoheng, let me ask you, what’s the matter with you and Wen Zezong?”

“Huh?” Rong Yuheng was stunned for a moment. “What’s the matter?”

“You…are you real?”

Damn it! Rong Yuheng was taken aback. What is his brother asking?

He didn’t have the slightest defense, his face became hot in an instant.

Rong Yuheng, “Why are you asking this suddenly?”

Rong Congyan said, “Wen Zecong told me, “Choose a city once you meet” can be taken seriously.”

“Huh?” Rong Yuheng’s heart suddenly jumped, what the hell!

Rong Congyan looked at him a little bit shy in his confusion, and he wanted to rub his cerebellum!

“You ‘ah’ what ‘ah’, your own cp is really untrue, don’t you know?”

“…” Rong Yuheng really didn’t know.

He just thought that “Choose a City” was very popular. Wen Zezong liked their little crystal very much, and he himself did not reject it, and could even squat along with it.

But the question of “really is not true”, he has never thought about it.

Rong Yuheng don’t open his eyes and sing a melody weakly, “What kind of “reality” are you talking about?”

Rong Congyan suspects that this person is playing the lyrics again, his heart is so tired, “What kind of truth is there, of course it is the truth of falling in love.”

Rong Yuheng’s singing stopped abruptly, “…”

This is not the first time he has heard such questions. But the last time Shi Qiu asked him, “Choose a City” was just born, and he didn’t feel much. At this moment, Rong Congyan asked again, and Rong Yuheng was suddenly shocked—

The “little crystals” of him and Wen Zezong have unknowingly become so strong that even his brother has come to ask!

Is there really such a “reality”?

Rong Congyan rolled his eyebrows and probed over, “What are you thinking? How do I feel like you are realizing something…”

Rong Yuheng pursed his mouth, cast his eyes on the soft clouds in the sky, “I doubt life…”

He suspected that he had lived a false first half of his life.

On the other end, Wen Zezheng looked at Rong Yuheng from a distance, his palms were a little sweaty—he was not so confident in fact.

He was so obscure and careful in every step he approached Rong Yuheng. Whether those scripts with many grooves and no mouths, or the intimate contact around the bends, they all try step by step within a range of advancement and retreat.