Movie Variety Show: Extraordinary Witch Pendant

Ding Qing suddenly retreated tactically and there was silence for a while.

He took out his cell phone with a gloomy face and saw that it was a call from Li Zicheng.

Ding Qing sighed, answered the phone, and put on a smiling face.

"Hey West Bablado, what are you doing?"

Li Zicheng said on the phone: "My men said you are back from the Magic City?"

Ding Qing smiled and said into the phone: "We just got back. We are going to the warehouse. You know, we will gather there in a while."

After the two hung up the phone, Ding Qing's face returned to expressionless.

Zhang Lang looked at Tianran who was staring at him eagerly, and then handed him the chocolate beans.

Tianrandai ate one, then said "hmm" to Zhang Lang and pointed at the chocolate beans.

As happy as a seventeen year old.

Zhang Lang smiled and touched her head.

Ding Qing was also amused by his naive appearance.

“Sometimes we still have to resolve the people who create problems and the people who raise them, so that we can unify our thoughts.”

Zhang Lang seemed to be talking to himself, and handed Ding Qing a pair of sunglasses and said, "This is the real brand, don't wear your fake ones in the future.

I'm just curious, how come you can buy all these knockoffs?"

Ding Qing looked at the sunglasses that Zhang Lang handed over, then took off his own sunglasses to compare them.

The difference in workmanship and the material of the frame and lenses can be seen at a glance.

"Oh my god, this looks so fake.

You can tell at a glance.

I will kick that bastard to death later."

Zhang Lang was too lazy to care about Ding Qing's intermittent mental illness.

Instead, Tianrandai stared at the sunglasses in Ding Qing's hand with curiosity, and then the sunglasses flew away.

Ding Qing looked at Zhang Lang with a frightened expression.

Zhang Lang curled his lips and said, "She is a little special, it's okay."

Zhang Lang reached out and took the sunglasses from Tianrandai's hand and returned them to Ding Qing.

Seeing that Tianran's eyes were still staring blankly, I took out a pair of women's sunglasses and put them on her.

Tianrandai let out an "oh", then took it off and let out another "wow".

Zhang Lang thought she was really interesting like this.

Ding Qing looked at Zhang Lang and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, can you do that just now?"

Zhang Lang smiled mysteriously and said, "Guess?"

Ding Qing laughed and said that the Riddler was sometimes quite nice.

He could feel that Zhang Lang was very friendly to him, just like Li Zicheng. Although he also knew Li Zicheng's identity, their brotherhood was not fake.

Ding Qing asked his men to set up a table outside and prepared some wine and food. Zhang Lang, Ding Qing and Tianrandai sat together.

Zhang Lang said to Tianran Dai, "Don't eat too much today. You have to pay attention to your image."

Tianran Dai swallowed his saliva and nodded to show that he knew. He knew, but it wouldn't be too much to eat a few more bites, or to eat a little bigger. Hehe?(?????)?.

Ding Qing really admired Zhang Lang for being able to make Tianrandai so obedient. He kept talking about women in this and that way, and was almost always surrounded by women.

Zhang Lang just can't read minds, otherwise he would definitely tell Ding Qing that these women have more heads in their hands than the number of your men.

Unfortunately, the hardest thing to guess in the world is people’s thoughts. Even though Zhang Lang is very good at psychology, he can only guess what others are thinking through their micro-expressions.

But if there is someone who can completely guess what other people are thinking, don't doubt it, that person must be a professional shill.

For example, the famous host Dong Moumou.

It's a great honor to bring this profession to the screen.

Dare to fool more than one billion people.

The two of them drank slowly and chatted about all sorts of things.

In the end, Tianrandai finished all the dishes on the table by himself, which made Zhang Lang feel embarrassed.

Ding Qing didn't care. He and Tianrandai were having dinner without taking off their sunglasses, and it was raining at the moment.

Zhang Lang was speechless.

Zhang Lang stood up, pulled Tianrandai up, took the umbrella handed to him by Ding Qing's men, and went into the warehouse.

Ding Qing drank the liquor in the cup in one gulp, took off his sunglasses and put them away carefully, then went into the warehouse.

Zhang Lang looked at Yanbian F4-1 and felt that each of these guys was a talent.

The three of them had to deal with Section Chief Jiang and that boss.

Ding Qing took out a cigarette and smoked silently.

Now Tianrandai is no longer curious about cigarettes, so Zhang Lang holds her little hand and chats with her.

Gu Ji-yoon sneezed on her bed in the hotel.

There was no doubt that it was Zhang Lang who was saying bad things about her.

I have been with Zhang Lang recently, although we have not known each other for long. Based on my understanding of him, I know that he must be the one and others teasing me behind my back.

Zhang Lang is such a weakling that even if I use all my strength, I probably won't be his match.

Li Zicheng walked into the warehouse and talked with Ding Qing for a while.

Zhang Lang looked at Li Zicheng. He had told him a piece of news before. He was still indecisive.

No wonder Ding Qing couldn't bear to do it to him.

Ding Qing asked: "Do you know that your Go teacher is Tiaoji?"

Li Zicheng was sweating profusely due to nervousness.

Zhang Lang watched Ding Qing use this Go teacher to warn Li Zicheng at this time.

From Zhang Lang's point of view, there is no way to subvert the Go teacher's ideology. He is indeed firm in his beliefs. It's a pity that his beliefs are not as firm as Section Chief Jiang's.

So Zhang Lang didn't want to waste his energy saving such a person.

Zhang Lang thought it was boring, so he took Tianrandai's little hand and asked Ding Qing's men for a car, thinking of going back to the hotel to have a bite of Ju Ziyin.

The room in the hotel.

Seeing Zhang Lang opening the door and coming in, Ju Ziyin smiled, but there was a strong resentment in his voice.

He said sarcastically, "Oh, did Oppa finally remember Ziyin?"

Zhang Lang walked over, stretched out his hands to hug Ju Ziyin and said with a smile: "Hey, Ziyin, why do I smell a strong smell of vinegar? I wonder if my Ziyin can smell it?"

Juziyin tried hard to push Zhang Lang's face away with her small hands.

She has short hair, a round face and single eyelids, and she looks innocent and simple.

"Who's jealous? You haven't told me how you found my sister yet? There's no way she could have survived being hit on the head by a clay doll."

Zhang Lang smiled and said, “If you ask me, I really don’t know, but when you look at her, you can tell she is very special.

But I really can't rule out the possibility that her brain might be naturally small, otherwise she wouldn't be so dull."

Zhang Lang recalled Zhang Ruojun's words when he survived after his brain was pierced by a spear, "My brain is small, so it can't be pierced."

Ju Ziyin burst out laughing: "How could you think of that? You have a small brain."

"For genetically modified witches like you, your brain is your only weakness. Even if an ordinary person has a weapon that makes all beings equal and hits you in the head, you can be killed by the enemy." Zhang Lang said incisively.

Of course, Gu Ziyin knew the witch's weakness.

After thinking for a while, he said, "I saw that he couldn't even beat the clay doll. How could my sister be bullied by a clay doll of this level?"

Zhang Lang complained: "So you think she is not your sister?"

Ju Ziyin was helpless: "We have never seen each other since we were in the womb. We rely on the induction here. The feeling here is very strong now."

Zhang Lang looked at Gu Ziyin pointing at his head with his little finger, touched his forehead with Gu Ziyin's and said, "Her ability is different from yours. Her mental power is a bit scary."

"She can communicate with your biological mother, but you can't. Your biological mother has never contacted you, right?"

Gu Ji-Yun sighed and said, “This is indeed true.”

Zhang Lang smiled again and said, "But she can easily lose control. Unlike you, you are the smartest person I have ever met."

"Come on, come on, tell me, Oppa, why are you still playing tricks on me?

Oppa and you are connected by heart, and you and Oppa are playing tricks on each other. "

Ju Ziyin touched Zhang Lang on the lips.

She said in a coquettish voice: "Oppa, you haven't told me why you came all the way to see me?

You know things that I don’t know, and that’s not all. Your abilities are so terrifying.

I just want to test what you want from me. "

Zhang Lang let go of Ju Ziyin and touched his conscience with his big hand.

He said seriously: "I just want to get Ziyin, and everything I did was done with you knowing it.

In a few days, you can go back to see Mr. Gu and the others, and then go to Hong Kong Island with me, right? "