I'm a Star, It's Not Right for Me to Go to Jail Every Day

Chapter 176

"By the way, Weibo said there's a surprise, but I don't know what it is."

"Who cares? As long as the leader attends, I'll be willing to watch even if he shits on the stage."

"With our leader's personality, maybe he can really do it. I'll take good care of myself tonight."

Lu Bai: Are you guys sick? ? ?

Netizens began to tease their leader without restraint, and of course the popularity of the CCTV Mid-Autumn Festival Gala soared.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone is on holiday, so they are all very idle.

Soon: "Lu Bai will participate in this year's CCTV Mid-Autumn Festival Gala." It appeared in the first place in the hot search.

The second hot search: "The leader's Mid-Autumn Festival surprise???"

The third hot search: "List of artists for the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala."

It was obviously a very tasteless gala, but with Lu Bai's participation, its influence instantly increased.

As the chief director, Zhang Zhen saw the overwhelming discussion on the Internet and his mouth was wide open.

But he was also shocked by Lu Bai's huge traffic.

It's really too popular, phenomenally popular. If we go back 20 years, 20 years, or even 100 years, there might not be an artist like Lu Bai in the Chinese entertainment industry.

These old men have also discussed privately how Lu Bai suddenly became so popular.

In summary, appearance, temperament, and talent only account for a small part, and the main reason is Lu Bai's weirdness.

Take athlete Cai for example, he can become a top star in the Chinese entertainment industry by singing rap and wearing overalls to play basketball. Lu Bai has so many weird deeds, it would be a problem if he is not popular.

So weirdness is the key point.

It would be great if Lu Bai could do something weird today.

Zhang Zhen wishfully thought.

...

The Weibo hot search is the first again, Lu Bai has long been accustomed to it.

He is now discussing with Miss Song what to wear to the party tonight.

The costume team of the party sent them some photos and asked them to choose. Lu Bai liked a red long skirt that was knee-length and looked like a wedding dress. If he matched it with a black suit, Song Peng would definitely like it.

"How about this red long skirt? It's Mid-Autumn Festival, a big reunion, and it looks festive."

Miss Song blinked and said with a smile: "What are you going to wear, Lu Bai?"

"I'm a man, so I can be casual. I'll wear this black suit."

"You wear a suit and I wear a skirt. Lu Bai, why do I feel like we're not going to a party, but to a wedding."

"People wear white wedding dresses when they get married, so why do they wear red? Besides, this is a long skirt, not a wedding dress." Lu Bai argued.

"Really have no other ideas?" Miss Song couldn't help asking.

Feeling that Miss Song had guessed his thoughts, Lu Bai had to say very sincerely: "Really not."

"Well, just wear this set. I don't know how my dad will react when he sees it."

"It's okay, your dad, I'll take care of it."

What Lu Bai said was taken care of. At 5:30 in the afternoon, he took the initiative to contact Song Peng on WeChat.

It has been almost half a month since they first met, and they didn't say a word to each other later, as if they were in another world.

"Uncle Song, I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival." Lu Bai greeted politely first.

No response.

Then Lu Bai sent another message: "Mr. Song, I helped you so much with the Syrian matter, you have to say thank you, right?"

Still no response.

Then Lu Bai sent a group photo of Song Peng and dozens of beauties, and said below, "Uncle Song, I think you are not clean."

Song Peng saw both messages, but he just didn't want to reply to Lu Bai, the bastard.

But unexpectedly, Lu Bai sent a photo immediately afterwards.

This shocked Song Peng, who was sitting in the living room watching the news, and he stood up suddenly.

In the photo, Song Peng was standing alone in the middle, surrounded by dozens of foreign beauties, smiling sweetly, and he was also smiling, although it was a bitter smile, but in the photo, he looked very happy.

But Song Peng was already confused at this time.

Damn, how did this photo appear in Lu Bai's hands.

No way.

A bad idea instantly appeared in Song Peng's mind.

No way.

I may become his father-in-law, and he is just cheating me like this? ? ?

Bah bah bah!

Bullshit Lu Baiyuefu, this bastard.

Chapter 67 Two Phone Calls

What should I do if my girlfriend's father doesn't agree with the boy dating a girl?

Normal people should work hard to improve themselves, change their bad impression in the eyes of their future father-in-law little by little, let their future father-in-law see their excellence, and accept themselves.

Even Lu Bai has a chance to quit the entertainment industry and then honestly go to work in the National Security Bureau, and Song Peng will not always oppose Lu Bai and Song Qingci dating.

I can't help but my daughter likes him.

But this person is Lu Bai.

Not only did he not change himself, he even turned around and cheated his future father-in-law.

Lu Bai, this bastard, is still a human being.

At this time, the experienced Song Peng, how could he not know that he was cheated by Lu Bai.

The damn farewell banquet was a big trap.

He jumped into it without knowing why, and jumped very deep.

If this photo was seen by his wife Meng Yanzhi, he would never have peace at home in the future.

Song Peng subconsciously glanced in the direction of the kitchen, his old face was terrifyingly dark.

Then he angrily prepared to settle the score with Lu Bai.

Then, the second photo, the third photo, and soon there were 999+ unread messages on his WeChat!

This phone is so easy to use.

Far ahead.

Even if Song Peng didn't want to look at it, he could still see two pictures, and it turned out that they were all intimate photos of himself.

Half a minute later, Song Peng had already walked out of the villa and started walking around the community. He also called Lu Bai on the mobile phone in his hand.

"Lu Bai."

"father in law."

"roll!"

For a minute, neither of them spoke, and of course no one hung up the phone.

After a long time, Song Peng took a long breath.

"Lu Bai, you arranged yesterday's dinner, right?"

"What kind of dinner, I don't know."

"Those beauties."

"I just saw it too."

"Lu Bai, you are a man and you don't dare to admit this."

"Okay, I admit it, it was all my doing."

...

After admitting it so frankly, Song Peng was so angry that he just wanted to scold his mother.

How could such a son-in-law dig a hole for his father-in-law?

"What do you want to do, threaten me?"

"I don't dare, I don't dare, I just wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

I am happy for you¥%#x-on:! #……

"Haha, do I still have to thank you?"

"That's not necessary. We are a family. There is no need to be so polite. I actually just want to explain the previous misunderstanding to Uncle Song."

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