[You are paralyzed, I will teach you storytelling, even if you are sitting down, I will let you go on stage]
Zhang Yunlei, who slipped and fell in Nanjing, had no choice but to leave the cross talk stage temporarily
Became the head of Sanqing Library
His heart was filled with darkness. He could not walk or perform. Even his partner had to retreat to the background because of him.
When his life was bleak, he picked up a homeless man
[I am God, I can make you feel no pain temporarily and return to the cross talk stage]
Looking at the arrogant man in front of him, Zhang Yunlei was stunned.
God...
Crazy? !
On the 425th day after the fall, he picked up a useless god
Oh, nerves.
Intention: Hold your head three feet high to see the gods