The staff of the writer's reality show group, who were too boring, made strange noises when they heard that there would be a smile contest.
"Quack quack."
"Is this a duck?"
"Wow wow wow."
"This is Wahaha? No, this is a big frog."
Liang Jia was still commenting one by one, and someone laughed in a weird atmosphere.
"Heh heh heh."
"Gargamel in The Smurfs? Or Forget it, write it down, you can use it in horror novels."
"Practice actor Kang Shi, you seem to be hiccupping? Are you full?"
"Little Wuliangye author, I'm acting like a Hollywood blockbuster."
"Hollywood? It's so high-end, is it all because of you smiling like this? As far as I know, it should be after lifting the corners of the eyes online, and then grinning, so as to prevent wrinkles on the face."
"Little Wuliangye author, you are right, hum, hum, hum."
"Actor Kang Shi, you have been eliminated, and now you are performing human smiles, not pig laughs."
"Producer, I should be an excellent candidate to compete for the championship. I won't be eliminated. Are you kidding me?"
"Out!! out!!"
"It's not good, the producer is going to bite someone."
After Liang Jia finished speaking, it seemed to add a lot of horror to everyone, and as long as he didn't smile a little, he would be eliminated directly.
"Modern romance writer Xia Houyi, why don't you laugh?"
"I laughed."
The producer, his wife Xiaohua, and many staff members of the writer's reality show kept staring at Xia Houyi, without a trace of a smile at all.
"Writer Jahouy, may I ask where is your smile? It's not in your eyes either, isn't it that the eyes are the windows to the soul? The mouth isn't upturned, and even the brows are tightened. You can't see any expression of joy."
"I smile in my heart. The most beautiful thing is the beauty in my heart. The happiest thing is the smile that comes from my heart."
"Out!! I think you are depressed on the surface, who can watch in your heart? I am not a doctor, so I can't perform heart surgery on you. I don't know if you have a smiley face printed on your heart."
"Husband, stop talking, writer Chahoui, tears are already streaming down."
"When I saw her, I was about to cry. She was pretty and cute, so I had to learn from Lin Daiyu. She always looked out and lowered her eyebrows all day. She has such a pretty face, but I can't help but always make it like this."
"Ah ah ah ah ah¡¡"
"Xianxia male writer Yuan Huixing, do you want to sing "Huanzhugege", or what? I think your voice is very shocking."
"Singing is the most beautiful joy, I am beautiful, I am beautiful, I am happy and happy."
"Writer Yuan Huixing, how can I make you stop your voice."
"No one can stop me, my love for singing career, I am a delayed singer."
"Out!!"
"Producer, what are you doing, you? I was originally a patient with severe illness. I never came to participate in your smile competition. It's just that I came up with the idea, and I will verify the results."
"Out!! Sew his mouth shut, wife, do you have a needle?"