I, King Qin, fight for money!
In a fraud-proof show, the group asked me to text the best liar.
“I, King Qin, fight for money! I’m sorry.
“How dare she, with such low-level tactics, defrauds the worst of us.” I’m sorry.
But the next second, my phone sounded like money.
“Turn across the line to deposit-in, RMB 5,200,000. I’m sorry.
Note: Voluntary grants.
Fan:
On a live fraud-prevention show, the moderator asked me to find the most likely friend in the address book to send a fraudulent text message to the other party to test if the other party would fall for it.
If you escape, you will be given a good example of fraud prevention;
If they were deceived, they would become a negative educational material, which would be repeated on television for more than a decade and would serve as a warning to the audience.
I didn’t know who to choose from among friends.
After all, last Valentine’s Day…
I said, “Show me 50, show you the handsome man naked.” I’m sorry.
“Let’s make a good move!” I’m sorry.
I collected 50 bucks with my hand, and I sent you a face bag of Sun Goku running by the sea: “The monkey is naked by the sea.” I’m sorry.
Last Mid-Autumn Festival…
I said, “I, Zhuo, hit the money, 15 moons, 16 moons, 17 abs, 18 abs.” I’m sorry.
Saudi friend, number 2 has been issued 51 red packs: “It’s the children who choose! I want them all!”
I’m really afraid of these friends being ashamed of the nation.
For more than a decade we have been crucified in a pillar of shame, our friendship is about to end.
And finally, I thought, I chose to give this opportunity to my ex-boyfriend, who I pulled on the blacklist.
He’s a serious man. He’s not easy to fool.
The names of the Zilong are on the blacklist, and I’ve carefully copied a trick from the Internet and sent them:
“Hello, I’m the King of Qin, but I’m not dead, I have 100 tons of gold in Sian, and I need 500 yuan to unfreeze my gold in Sian right now. When I turn around, I’ll revive the army tomorrow and you’ll lead the army! I’m sorry.
The low-level means of fraud do not make transfers.
Even the viewers in the screen don’t have to laugh: “You’ve got so much money for laughing, you’ve just copied such a low-level trick on the Internet. That’s a good job.
“Fear the sinners, after all, too serious to fool each other, which is to humiliate each other before the people of the country. I’m sorry.
“It’s a fear that the loss of talent is real and that the other party has refused, doesn’t it mean that there’s no real friend willing to pay? I’m sorry.
“Please, is there a disease in front of you? It’s fraud prevention, not a human being…
“Did I notice that the name of the person who passed the test in a flash was 蒋聿喆? I’m sorry.
“Who? Don’t tell me it’s the movie star. I’m sorry.
“It’s a rare name. I’m sorry.
“Who’s going to use a real name like that? I’m sure it’s the tulips who have written down the name of one of the movie kings. I’m sorry.
“It’s just, I don’t think that a man like china has a connection with the power of a movie star. I’m sorry.
“If it’s true, isn’t it even more ridiculous? I bet he’s the worst liar in the show. It’s still such a low-level trick, and it’s totally humiliating. I’m sorry.
I don’t think it’s a good idea to pick him.
But I didn’t think, but in a few minutes, my cell phone bank account sounded.
The sound of an extremely clear-eared gold coin entering the bag.
Then a line came up on the screen, saying, “Turn over the line to the deposit-in, RMB 5,200,000.” I’m sorry.
Note: Voluntary grants.
I:
Fan:
I:6.
He used to be a real monk when he wasn’t supposed to be.
Now it’s time for him to turn around for $5.2 million when he’s in the process of fraud.
And more than 5.2 million is his identity.
Laughing, I was busy explaining to the camera, “You may not believe it, but this is our village’s Zhang Er-mako, who happens to have the same name as the Big Shadow.” I’m sorry.
“The $5.2 million is the salary I gave to the seltzers last year in the village, to seed strawberries, to help the dog to take the soles. I’m sorry.
And when you play the curtains, there’s a hush…
“Do you think I’ll believe it? I’m sorry.
“You tell me which village I’m going to make $5.2 million on the bottom of Konar’s shoes. I’m sorry.
“It’s all in my face. I’m sorry.
“This fraud prevention program is all for nothing, and it’s time for a fraudster to tell us which village it is. I’m sorry.
I’m not a liar. I can’t make up a village.
I’ve got a voice call.
“Come on, listen to the response of the person concerned.” I’m sorry.
It smells like a rule-of-law show, and I stomped the switch.
“…”
“Hello, I’m on the air, you’ve been tricked by the Qin Emperor, and congratulations on your successful booking of the ZZTV-12 anti-fraud material for the next 10 years. I’m sorry.
A moment of silence over there.
And then he turned away from me.
I’m not ashamed of you!
He’s too lazy to cover up his tone, and the opening is the sound of a cold, magnetic voice, with a high degree of recognition: “It’s not impossible. For the next 10 years, at least the dog food for the soybeans is guaranteed. I’m sorry.
We were adopted together.
While fraud prevention is a public interest programme, there are indeed publicity fees due to corporate sponsorship.
But in order to get enough to move, Tulip beans were sent to the countryside to feed Grandma.
Dogs roamed the field every day, eating at an alarming rate and being a walk-through dryer.
It’s impossible to protect his dog’s food at the expense of propaganda.
And at that point, the curtains were blown up.
“Damn it, I don’t show my face, but I recognize it when it’s ashes!” If it wasn’t for the movie star, I’d eat the keyboard! I’m sorry.
“No, why does a dog have a name with Tuo-pao?” I’m sorry.
“So, it’s a secret, and the country that’s going to make $5.2 million for a dog’s shoe. I’m sorry.
“Uh… he didn’t say anything, or anything. I’m sorry.
Look at me.
It’s like a sifter!
To make up for it, I started talking nonsense:
“Hello to Asako? I’m sorry, I’ll send you the bottom of your dog’s shoe when I’m done. I’ll hang up. I’m sorry.
The blind hand cut off the phone, and I faced the camera, and I was exhausted: “Ha ha, there’s no way, the soles of the shoes are too good to sell. I’m sorry.
Fortunately for fraud prevention rather than gossip, the host can’t get away with it.
But at the end of the show, I wanted to return $5.2 million on the spot.
After all, it’s huge, it’s easy.
But after fingerprinting, the bank card came up with a hint…
“The deal failed. Please consult the bank’s guest. I’m sorry.
If I don’t look up, I’ll take a look at the camera and say, “Look, watch out for fraud and don’t make money easily.” I’m sorry.
“Or even if the con man finds out, he’ll pay you back. I’m sorry.
“You wait for meat buns and dogs to go and cry.” I’m sorry.
This is the end of the live broadcast.
I ran away.
I’m afraid I’ll be stuck in front of a TV station by a fan one second later.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to cheat you, but I’m not here for the time being. I’m sorry.
蒋聿喆: Well, large transfers are regulated. I’m sorry.
The wind’s light. Look at my teeth.
Rich is amazing.
“If you can’t make it online, you can pay it in person. “I went down to your building. I’m sorry.
I:
I can’t talk anymore.
At the time, I used to say “we have a mother in the same country, we have a bloodline, we don’t fit ethically.”
He then ran away all night while he was filming abroad.
Now that he’s back home, he’s found my new house downstairs.
It’s not like I have to pay back.
Love debt.
I dare not come home, and I’ll bring him into the blacklist, then I’ll find my best friend to sleep with: “Boy, I want to sleep with you tonight.” I’m sorry.
My best friend: I want to be with you tonight. I’m sorry.
He’s a big fan!
I was just trying to point, and my best friend asked, “1001 nights, come or not. I’m sorry.
1001 nights is her new bar.
I said, “No, I just finished the show, I’m tired. I’m sorry.
My best friend: There are handsome men. I’m sorry.
I’ll be right there. I’m sorry.
There’s nothing weary that can’t be helped by handsome men.
If so, look at a bunch of handsome guys.
So I put on a makeup in the car to make sure no one recognized me except my best friend.
As soon as we get to the 1001 Night’s Bar, when we come in the door, my best friend turns his eyes on me, and he’s jealous: “If I don’t watch the heat, I don’t know, it’s yours, and I’ll find myself an excuse to black out. I’m sorry.
I looked in the head and hit her phone screen.
It’s still hot on the show.
I said, “No, it’s for the show. I’m sorry.
And…
What’s the point of letting it out?
“Why didn’t you come to me for the show?” What do we want from each other? I’m sorry.
“Looking for you? I turn my eyes back and say, “Then you’re ready to give me 500, saying that you must not only lead the three armies, but also stay in the reigning palace?” With your skill, the people of the country must have misunderstood me as much as you. I’m sorry.
I coughed and held on: “I want to make a decent person in front of the public.” I’m sorry.
Your best friend is not very good: “Your big brother Mo said second brother, the last time I said “I’ll give you a bath” 88, who sent me 88? I’m sorry.
I’m stuck.
I really thought she had something else.
It took me a while to get a bath.
And when my best friend sent it, it was eight months old.
From the head to the foot, in the towel, a tweed hair in front of the forehead.
Soft and cute.
But, open up 100 degrees and search for the “Photo of the Child.”
Remembering the history of previous years with friends, and the collapse of the possible future entertainment career, I cried and took a glass and poured it.
I’m full of yellow trash, I’m down, I’m guilty.
A few cups down and the alcohol comes up again.
I think I can do it again.
“Where’s the handsome guy?” Where’s the handsome guy? I’ve got a headache. I need to see a handsome guy to get rid of it.”
“Come on, let the handsome give you the antidote. I’m sorry.
Says that the girlfriend waved in the direction of the bar center stage.
I looked over, and I saw a handsome guy walking down the stage, cold-faced, but I couldn’t hide his face.
It’s a blistering, uh, big brother.
“Bitch. He came close to his best friend.
‘Cause just after the dance, there’s a little bit of asthma and a little bit of sexy.
But when he smiled, he showed a tiger’s tooth, a cold, soft line, and a little milk dog.
It’s a handsome guy.
Sweet salt.
I sat up straight, had long hair, and I wrote two dimensions.
“With me, we’ll go to Changsha and drink tea and be happy, we’ll go to Qingdao, we’ll go to Qingdao, we’ll eat snail powder, we’ll go to Disneyland, we’ll go to Tarzan to watch the sun rise and set, we’ll go to Inner Mongolia to eat the whole goat and then we’ll go back to the village and we’ll find a factory and we’ll have a brilliant rest of our lives. If it doesn’t work, I’ll ask the other handsome guys again. I’m sorry.
Little handsome had a moment of silence.
The best friend is used to saying to the handsome: “Don’t worry about the details. Johnnie, this is my best friend. I don’t want friends to refuse. It’s all in her address book anyway. I’m sorry.
I said, “No, I’ll say good night and good night every day. Have you eaten this morning? Have you got cold clothes? Have you eaten more fruit and drink more hot water?” I’m sorry.
The handsome guy named Zhone must have seen my face for a few seconds.
Is that not true enough?
I touched my face.
Or is my makeup not strong enough? Did he recognize me?
No, I’m on the 18th line…
I was just about to take a look in the mirror, and Zhone laughed out of that little tiger’s teeth, and quickly cleaned my friend: “I’m happy to have a good good night to my sister.” I’m sorry.
Yoo-hoo.
A little brother is sweet.
I’m in the mood to send him the eight bucks left in the tweet as a gift.
And then it’s good to be in his circle of friends.
Turn around and find out he lit my head and clicked to save it.
I:
I remember I used to collect good-looking guys with a special horn plus him.
The big head used my own picture.
It’s Otmann.
That’s the light in my heart.
John Lee saw him and came to see him: “Why don’t I give my sister a headache?” I’m sorry.
I’m surprised, “You still have this skill? I’m sorry.
Zhang Li was good and kind: “Because he always looked after my grandmother in the hospital. I’m sorry.
“I’m so sorry. I’m lying down.
Lie down on his knee, leaning against the seat.
He stood behind me, and warm fingers fell on my temple, and he was very strong.
I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
I didn’t hit twice, but my phone called.
I picked up my phone with my eyes closed. I’m sorry.
There’s a man’s voice over there: “Where?” I’m sorry.
It’s nice. It’s familiar.
When the slow brain realizes who it is, I’m an inspiration:
Boo!
I can’t believe I woke up a moment thinking he was still downstairs and drunk.
The desire for life prompted me to open my mouth: “She fell in love with her family and was greened by scum, and wept too long. I was afraid that she would not be able to think and comfort her.” I’m sorry.
And my unmistakable friend joined me as a voice: “O woe to me, I do not want to live. Do not stop me.”
I hung up on the phone while pretending to be busy.
I never called again.
I’m so happy, I can’t help but drink a few drinks.
The more it gets, the more I lie back.
Zhang Li helped me rub my temple and suddenly whisper, “Sister, I’ll give you a massage. I’m sorry.
“No!” Don’t worry, it’s all my fault! I’m sorry.
But the next second, Zhone’s finger left my temple.
I haven’t been able to react yet, but the head on the back was pulled from behind.
“Does my brother comfort you?” I’m sorry.
“Oh, you want it, too?”
I looked up at the top of my head and saw a handsome face with a black mask.
Drink and look at handsome men, like flowers in the fog.
You know beauty, but you can only look at it.
But it’s probably enough to look at it.
He’s wearing a mask, but I’m sure he’s handsome!
Look at this eyebrow, this body, this body, this is like the new star in the entertainment.
I got it.
By his wrist, he stood up close to him and pulled his mask off.
In the dark light of the bar, I looked at his elliptical contours with my hands, blindfolded by drunkenness, and said, “It’s so alike.”
I hugged him with a bear, and I was unconscious.
Well, even the venom on your body is the same as the fragrance.
Since the Lord is as sacred as a monk who leaves his house, it is good that I get a double.
So I leaned in his arms, laughing, laughing, and whispering, “During the eight years of my pagoda, my heart was as cold as the autumn wind, and now I see you, I feel like I’ve rekindled my passion for life. Would you like to join me in love?” I’m sorry.
I’m so drunk that I can’t see how I’m envious and my best friend’s eyebrowsing hint.
I only heard the man on top of me say, “Okay. I’m sorry.
A little bit biting.
I waved at my girlfriend with my eyes and my eyes and my eyes and my eyes, and he held his waist tight, and carried half into the car.
He’s familiar with my home and took me home.
I didn’t dare go down there immediately after the car was parked downstairs, and I looked out the window.
The people in the driver’s seat came down to unbelt my seatbelt, and the sound was low and flat: “What are you looking at? I’m sorry.
I look to my left and I look to my left and I look to the Lord and see if I have any guards downstairs. I’m sorry.
The man grabbed my seat belt and almost strangled me.
I took my head back and covered my chest with a strangulation.
He stunned his eyes, covered his dark eyes, and “pucked” off my seat belt.
And then you don’t say anything about getting out of the car around my side, and you carry me upstairs.
It was not until he stood at the door of my house that he put me down and lifted me up with his jaw: “Open the door.” I’m sorry.
I entered the code into 3333, opened the door, and then invited, “Come in. I’m sorry.
The men were blinded by the light in the corridor, but stood at the door.
My legs were soft, and I couldn’t stand it, and I looked at him in doubt: “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
“You’re so drunk, and you’re not afraid to invite anyone to your house in the middle of the night.” I’m sorry.
Oh, jealous.
“You’re the first. And how can you be someone else? I’m sorry.
I jumped into his arms and bit him gently with my head up.
And when the breath of wine was in my nostrils, the more bold I was, the more I was, the more my fingertips were, the more my fingertips were: “Don’t be dazzled by men!” It’s a long night and it’s gonna be light! I’m sorry.
I pulled his windsuit collar, dragged people into the door, “Boom” pushed people behind the door.
Stand Meng Wave pro-active.
But as soon as the man’s neck was in his neck and his toes were raised, the phone in his pocket was ringing.
Who’s so blind!
I’m pissed off with my phone.
Not for a while. The phone’s ringing again.
And buzzing and shaking.
I’m so shocked that I’ve been baking so softly.
“Don’t you answer?”
There were no lights in the house, only the nightlights in the corner were on, and it was dark.
The men were a little squeaky and the questions were ringing.
Three words, just so light and drift over me.
And then I put it in my ear, right through the back of the neck, down the spine.
It’s like scratching me with a feather. It tickles me.
I looked at him.
As soon as he entered the door, he was the one who put his hands on me.
I’ve been attached to the door without turning back, and I’ve been tearing it apart.
It’s still up.
At this point in time, he still has a free time to be concerned that I will not take someone else’s call.
It’s the same way I’ve been trying to seduce and sit still!
A familiar sense of frustration comes to mind.
Oh, my God!
I’m drumming gills.
Answer it.
“No, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
“Sister, it’s me, John.
“Sister, are you okay?” I’m sorry.
“Sorry, it’s all my fault. I’m sorry.
“I’m just trying to help my sister with her headache. I’m sorry.
“It didn’t look so good when that brother came along and took her away. I was afraid he would hurt you. I’m sorry.
“Does brother have us wrong? I’m sorry.
“I like my sister very much, but I don’t want you to have feelings for me. I’m sorry.
“If he gets mad, I can explain it for you…”
It’s sweet, it’s full of care.
Like a hot tea, softening my heart.
My frustration came to an end.
Iron it up, light it up.
“How? I smiled, “It’s okay, I can handle it here. It’s my fault you’re worried. I didn’t talk to you this time. I’ll come back next time. I’m sorry.
After a few words, I hung up.
“Give me your hand.” I’m sorry.
I’ll give him the phone.
And he touched my face, and his thumbs were rubbing my eyelids, and he asked me, “A sister, are you happy?” I’m sorry.
I followed my heart and didn’t know I was dead, “Happy.” I’m sorry.
He was like, “So, for him and my hand? I’m sorry.
Well, it’s really loud for the double.
I don’t know why I broke up.
I coughed and said, “Of course not, it was the first time I saw him tonight. I’m just a little over-minded, trying to put every handsome girl in my address book. I’m sorry.
Hold my cell phone’s finger tight.
And he looked down upon me with thick eyelashes.
Darker than night.
The line on his face is so tight, it’s like he’s biting his back and asking, “There’s more than one, isn’t there? I’m sorry.
But I’m drunk like a cat with a mint.
And he put his toes on his cell phone screen, and he didn’t say anything to himself. I’m sorry.
“Huh…”
When I saw the phone records, I realized that I was wrong about my big number.
So, it wasn’t Ottman that Zhone saved before, but my big self-portrait?
Why?
He’s not a fan of Otmann. He’s a fan of mine?
The slow brain is too much to lose.
I swayed my head and stopped thinking about John.
Instead, he tweaks the micro-belt in the desktop folders and shows off:
“Hey, when I’m in a bad mood, when I open my circle of friends with pictures of handsome women, I can do it again. I’m sorry.
“Look at this. It’s the sweet one from the last run. I’m sorry.
“This is the cool little brother on the show. I’m sorry.
“This is my tofu-screw. I’m sorry.
“And by the way, this is my gentle brother who buys pancakes with fruit. He’s got a total of pancakes with 15 intestines and eggs! I’m sorry.
“…”
I even asked, “I can share it. Do you want it? I’m sorry.
“Do you think I need it? I’m sorry.
“No need. “I hit a snake with a stick, shake my head and throw my phone at the counter next door.
And his finger reached under his shirt and put on his skinny waist: “I am enough if you have it.” I’m sorry.
He grabbed my hand and pulled it out.
He pulled me two steps away from my shoulder.
And I looked at him, and I looked at him, “Did you quit? How can you be so patient? I’m sorry.
“You haven’t told me why you broke up. I’m sorry.
After all, he’s just holding me down and I’m not going to keep it up.
I can’t move, I’m dying.
“It’s like one and both of them.” I’m sorry.
“The Qur’an is like a monk who has gone out of his home, and We have sent forth all that, and he sits still.” I’m sorry.
“For six months, you can’t sleep with a sticker. I’m sorry.
“I’m chasing him because I’m in love with him. I’m sorry.
“Not with him to convert to the Buddha. I’m sorry.
“Do you still have a boyfriend like that for him?” I’m sorry.
The more I say it, the more I cry, the more I cry: “Now that you’re a double, you’re unprofessional, I’m really unattractive. Can you do it?”
“…”
“…”
I’m the only one in the air who’s crying.
“Oh, my God. I’m sorry.
In the end, I was totally laughing.
“That’s true of you. I’m sorry.
That’s why you broke up with me?
He stopped and carried me all the way to the bathroom.
“All right.” I’m sorry.
“It’s because you’re trying to piss me off. I can’t let you get away with this. I’m sorry.
“It turns out you’re better than I thought you’d be able to break up while I was filming abroad.”
I was confined to my waist and I was drunk, “I am not me!” Am I that shallow? How dare you accuse me? I’m sorry.
He shot me hard, “Be honest. I’m sorry.
I don’t!
But my strength is just a shock to the tree.
By the time we were in the shower, we’d both be honest.
He opened the nozzle, sprayed the hot water from the top of his head and threw me in my head.
And the next second, he lifted up my chin and asked me, “Are you awake?” Do you see who I am?”
“…” I put water on his face and sneered at him.
When I look at it, I feel like my brain’s coming back, and I don’t have the guts to nod.
It’s like this. There’s no waking up.
There’s no double here.
Isn’t that what you are?
I’m still honest with you.
Open relative…
Open relative…
Being aware of the focus, I began to lose my mind and my eyes drifted so that I could not go down.
But before I could see what I wanted to see, my head was tied up, looking at his dark eyes.
“Good. He comments briefly.
It’s hot in the shower.
And he pulled me up, and he put me up on the wall of the bathroom, and bowed his head at me, and bit me, and said, “Then I will let you see if I can or not.” I’m sorry.
I don’t think he’s gonna make it.
He’ll have to make it when he finally turns the battlefield.
He’s got a lot of demands.
“Get me out of the blacklist. I’m sorry.
I was like, “Okay. I’m sorry.
“It’s too simple to change the password at the door. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t cry, “What’s the change?” I can’t remember. I’m sorry.
“Then move back in with me. I’m sorry.
I can’t talk anymore.
“Do you want to break up next time? I’m sorry.
I bit my lips and shook my head.
“…only love me…”
“…”
I ended up confused and passed out.
I don’t know when this unilateral crush will end.
It’s just going over and over. The sheets don’t look like shit.
When we wake up again, it’s the next morning.
The room is clean, but I’m alone.
Pick up the phone and look at it. It’s full.
It must have been Ziwei.
The hot search yesterday has been removed.
It’s probably the same.
Micromessages have also been blacklisted.
Needless to say, it’s still tactful.
I woke up with lazy bodies and came to the living room with slippers.
I didn’t see anything but breakfast on the table and a note.
It’s got a lot of hymn on it, and it looks like it’s written: Wake up and have breakfast. I’m going to the show.
Ooh.
I thought I took the ball.
Hot milk. I drank it up.
In the end, I couldn’t help but wonder about the buns.
I was caught last night in the troupe.
And then he grabbed me all night and he got up early to make a movie.
Powerful time masters.
It’s time he got the Shadow King.
I got a call from my best friend before I finished eating three big buns.
She pressed her voice like a thief and asked me, “Is he gone?” I’m sorry.
I naturally know who she asked. Nod. I’m sorry.
The second the phone ends with a loud voice: “Open the door! I’m sorry.
I didn’t think that all the good guys were already crouching at my door to meet her right away: “Come on in. I’m sorry.
And as soon as my best friend enters the door, he wipes me out. I’m sorry.
“The war is 300 rounds.” I’m sorry.
“Oh, you’re so full of it. “I haven’t slept in one night! “That’s a dirty heart. I’m afraid I’ve been standing in front of the bar when I called last night. I’m sorry.
“I almost scared the shit out of me when I was done with you. I’m sorry.
“I feel like he’s going to go to my parents and I’m afraid my good days out there will be over.” I’m sorry.
I watched her perform, and then I waited until she made the point: “So you owe me this time.” I’m sorry.
I nod my head: “Come on, say what you want. I’m sorry.
“It’s really you who want to play a part in my play.” I’m sorry.
“What role?” I’m sorry.
My 18-line singer was so busy.
I’m thinking about going to Video City and trying to make a movie of the future.
What kind of good is that?
‘Behind one, above a crowd!’ I’m sorry.
I didn’t even think about it, I said yes. I’m sorry.
“Well, it’s not too late. We’re in the group now, so don’t let my parents get caught. I’m sorry.
I’ve been carrying trains all night.
As a writer, you come to the director for details.
I went with the make-up artist to test the costume.
But when I get into the dressing room and shake my costume…
Six. That’s you.
I really didn’t think that the role of “one under one, above thousands” was the emperor’s close eunuch.
I said I’m sorry.
Wait here for me.
But I know my best friend is crazy, but he’s not the one who’s gonna fuck me.
I’m not in a hurry to change. I’m just gonna pull out the script and sit down and look.
I didn’t have time to look at it.
When I flip, I can’t stand it.
I have to say at this point, even though it’s normal, she’s really my sister, and it’s such a stupid script.
The story goes round and round, you fight me.
A few little turns, a few scenes of climax.
The big lady fell up and down and grew up.
I play the emperor close to the eunuch psychotic and loyal.
There’s not much, there’s not much.
But every time, at the moment of life or death, the decision-making of the emperor is crucial.
In a sense, it is true that it is more than a million people.
It’s a very easy role to celebrate.
It’s supposed to be hit by actors.
But this man’s appearance is based on the appearance of Pang Mamby.
The actor looked for a round and found nothing that suits his heart.
I’m a good lover at times like this.
The good-looking actors have to look good!
Never!
So it’s a recognition of my appearance.
I close the script, put on the costume.
Well, that’s really interesting.
It’s also in my mental state.
I’m in love, I’m out of action!
When I got out of the dressing room in my costume, my best friend was back.
“It’s nice to see the clothes on my body, and it’s a good laugh.” I’m sorry.
I smiled, bragging, and said, “Do you still get some gold and silver from the groceries?” I’m sorry.
It’s a big smile.
She smiled and the dog snuck up.
“I heard that Chiang’s Shadow King is in the next show.”
My left eyebrow: What? I’m sorry.
I hear he’s also an emperor.
My right eyebrow: What? I’m sorry.
“I hear we’re missing a suitable emperor.”
So Yu and I went out for dinner on the pretext of group reunion.
On the way to the restaurant, he kept talking to me, “Oh, I’m telling you, we’re so beautiful now that there’s only one emperor left to crush. I’m sorry.
“Does it look like he was born to do it for the emperor?” I’m sorry.
“And he’s acting in the next theater as an emperor and as a real play. He’s got the guts to come to our little hymn show. I’m sorry.
“So, big porcelain, go and say a good word, get him to come and help our poor little drama team press the scene. I’m sorry.
I hesitated, “Well, isn’t that what forced him to play?” I’m sorry.
“How can the matter of the Great Shadow be called a play?” We call it borrowing, he calls it a friendship. I’m sorry.
“And, in the middle of the show, people who are not capable of acting get yelled at, people who can do the same thing with the easy hands of a movie star, and they can only call 666! I’m sorry.
“666. “At the end of the conversation, there was a familiar voice.
As soon as I looked back, I saw Johnny.
Zhone saw me with my eyes bright, and followed me a few steps: “Sister, long time no see. I’m sorry.
I haven’t seen you in a day, but I’ve seen handsome guys in a good mood. I’m sorry.
Zhone looked at her best friend and scratched her head: “The Queenie knew I was short of money and called me to her group to be a guest.” I’m sorry.
I wonder, “Who is it?”
Zhone: Little Plum. I’m sorry.
Oh, I’m the one under the eunuch.
It’s really nice to have you.
“Well, now that you’re here, let’s go together. I’m sorry.
And then, as soon as the three of us opened the dining room, we found out that the Zoo had arrived.
It’s just…
He was sitting at the opposite door, with a white hand covering his arm.
I stomped, looked at, and I saw the owner of his hand with a nice, white face.
She leaned on her shoulders, smiled like a flower and showed us two sweet-eyed little dimples: “Hey, brother, sister is here. I’m sorry.
And I nearly drowned in that dimple, and I turned my head and said to my best friend, “I think this can be done. I’m sorry.
“Doesn’t it matter why this girl is so close to your husband?” she says. I’m sorry.
Even though I’m not my husband.
But I just had a wonderful night, so I looked at the hyena:
But it was only a glimpse of the Zhumli that came in behind me, and it was not salty, but it was said: “This is Mi Zhao, who is the princess of Zhaoping, my sister.” I’m sorry.
No wonder the brother who just came in the door and heard the girl scream.
It’s not coming out yet.
I picked the old god who sat across the street, waiting for him to introduce me.
But he just looked at me and laughed and said, “What do you think is our relationship?” I’m sorry.
What?
Is it because you have a new, beautiful sister who wants to be invisible?
I thought of last night’s bathroom play, “A bath, you know, you have a back-to-back relationship.” I’m sorry.
After that, I said to Mi, “Sister, you have to shine your eyes and not lose your head in the light of the Great Shadow. Some people, don’t look at the top of your shirt, they don’t know what’s in it.”
I pulled out my phone with skill, and I followed the good way: “So, plus me, I’ll teach you 108 techniques to identify the scum. I’m sorry.
Mi-chul added a good friend to my friend and a great general to my beauty.
But she’s obsessed with it, and the backhand has another chopstick.
“Big brother, I’ll fix you up. I’m sorry.
Wow, that tone.
Sounds familiar.
I’ll hand over my bowl: “I’m not angry, I want it.” I’m sorry.
The rice chopstick and the food.
I was provocatively looking at the twilight.
He looked at me, and slow Sly caught the chopstick in his mouth.
Wow, that’s arrogant.
The gunpowder tastes like shit, and it’s going to roll over.
“Well, today is the day to invite our big movie star to join our little drama group.” I’m sorry.
It’s obviously not in a good mood.
He took a cold look at it, so he didn’t respond: “It’s about cooperation with my agent. I’m sorry.
At the top:…
She’s crazy about me making eyes.
Even though I can’t swallow that breath!
But for my best friend’s sake, I can do it on both sides.
“I’d like to invite the Big Shadow to join us as a show of goodwill. I’m sorry.
I’m gonna pour it in my mouth.
I didn’t realize the wine was so strong that I almost choked.
Zhang Lai and he were so busy giving me paper.
“There’s no need to swallow in good faith.” I’m sorry.
Which one?
We’re a group of white-boys.
A drink is nothing.
But the Shadow King gave me water, he must have softened me!
I was just going to walk down the stairs and my sister said, “Big brother, I want to go to the bathroom. I’m sorry.
I:
Don’t be too fond of me, sister.
Do you need to go to the bathroom together with the Qin?
But the next second, I’m going to see the Zen hugging.
And the rice that was exposed in my sight revealed that her foot was bound like a mummies.
And when We were dazzling, We were drowned in shame.
God damn it!
“Come on. I’m sorry.
I’ve been drinking for two seconds.
And then the reaction came and went.
And when he reached the door of the bathroom, he put the man down and turned his head and looked at me: “Take her in.” I’m sorry.
The rice is still in the compartment.
I stood in front of the washroom and looked in the mirror and I got a red face, emo.
I really looked like I was serving the Emperor’s Queen’s close eunuch.
The drinks are coming out of your eyes.
It’s easy to be emotional when you drink.
I smoked my nose and I couldn’t stop scolding. I’m sorry.
“Well, last night I was called Sweets, and I was so tired of being too quick, and then I became a close eunuch. I’m sorry.
The voice of Miyuki came from behind me, interrupting my crying and crying.
I looked up, and I saw a mic on one foot by the door and looked at me through the mirror.
I was too busy rubbing my tears to cover up the mess.
And when she saw not, she came to me, bouncing, and washed her hands, and said to me, ‘ sister, leave your brother.’ I’m sorry.
“You didn’t trust him even if you got him. I’m sorry.
She looked carefully at me and suddenly held her finger at the tap exit.
Cold water is splattered everywhere.
I took a few steps back.
She stood there cold-faced and watered her.
The beads fell from her long hair and slowly dipped into her clothes.
But she did not care, but stood there, slowly swallowing the tap and closing it: “Well, let him be let go, I will love him in your place.” I’m sorry.
After that, the tears fell down on the cheek.
She had a small mouth, a sound, and then she cried.
The steps are reasonably smooth, and the emotional layers are progressive.
I:
I didn’t see where it came from, and the noise was heard by the waiter at the door. I’m sorry.
It’s thanks to the bathroom.
Or tomorrow’s headline’s gonna end up in the ladies’ room.
It’s like I’ve had a hell of a hard time here.
When she looked at me, she jumped in two steps to the top of her body, and put her head into his shoulder, and she cried, “Brother, I’m fine. I’m sorry.
She looked down on her head, and she couldn’t look at me, and she just cried, and she said, “You may not like me. I’m sorry.
I know where this came from.
I’m angry, I’m shaking my sleeves, I’m trying to fight, “Are you a trickster?” “and left here to play me…”
“I’ll take her back first. I’m sorry.
When I got angry, the Zen broke my words.
And he took off his coat and covered it softly with rice, and held her up: “I have promised the affair.” I’m sorry.
Turn around and leave me with no more eyes.
Mi-chul is in his arms, and looking back at me, it’s called a showdown.
I’m so angry!
A step back from the ovarian cyst and an increase in breast growth.
This breath really can’t swallow.
After a few steps, I scolded myself in front of the bathroom: “You blind bastard! 30 years east of the river, 30 years west of the river! You do this to me today, and the next time you come after me, I won’t look at you again! I’m sorry.
You’ll look dark when you turn your head. I’m sorry.
“Wait and wait! I’m going to go to hell with you, you love liar! I’m sorry.
That night, Zilong knocked on my door.
And We covered ourselves in bellows, and did not hear.
I won’t open it.
Knock, knock, knock!
Tomorrow he’ll be happy to search — the Shadows want to discuss the night-light scripts, and they’ll be shut down by high-profile actresses!
But I’m still underestimating my face.
He knocked twice.
The next second I heard two “drops” coming in.
I:
Wow, this man is so embarrassing!
I jumped over and ran to the door, and I closed my eyes, and I pushed people out of the door: “I told you, I wouldn’t look at you if you chased me for two kilometres! I’m sorry.
I’m stuck behind my back with my wrists holding out one hand.
He leaned down and held me in his arms, and his head was buried on my shoulder: “Really? I’m sorry.
We’re close. We don’t leave a crack.
I can feel the warmth of the raging body coming from him.
Emmmmm…
How can I yield to beauty and flesh as a decent young man?
“You’re hugging other sisters. Why am I looking at you? I’m sorry.
That said, I’m sorry.
A little sour nose and a little wet eyes.
Although I do like to collect handsome women, I really do.
Why else would you beat a handsome guy up?
Didn’t think just got his body, didn’t get his heart.
I stung my mouth, I stung my head on my shoulder, I stung my tears, and I stomped, and I said, “There’s so much in the world, no old, no new…”
“Then why are you crying?” I’m sorry.
“Are you in charge of the city? Do you care if I lose my love or not? “I’m sick of my teeth.” I’m going to tell you tomorrow when I’m messing with you. I’m sorry.
I bowed to my knees and took a step further: “If I wanted to get together, I would have to give me 1.8 million.” I’m sorry.
“It’s a good idea to get together.” I’m sorry.
“Or what? I’m sorry to die, “We got laid last night, we didn’t make a formal peace. You’ve got another sister. I can’t blame you. I’m sorry.
I’m so sad, I can’t stop crying: “It’s true that a knife in the colored head hurts. I’m sorry.
“I thought last night was a time of acquiescence and reconciliation.” I didn’t expect you to have sex with me. I’m sorry.
“Then I will now make it clear that we are in a relationship between men and women and that I am with you for the purpose of marriage.” I’m sorry.
I don’t believe it.
And I looked at him with my eyes, “What about Michi’s sister?” I’m sorry.
“I didn’t say she was my sister.” Kiss my sister. I’m sorry.
We opened our eyes: “What about Mi?” I’m sorry.
“She took my mother’s last name. I’m sorry.
I thought back to her attitude to me: “The little sister-in-law is so hostile to me.” I’m sorry.
“As you said earlier, she is a trickster, but more serious, about equivalent to a mental illness, and today she offers her own man green tea. “She likes to perform, even in her life.” She was brought into the group to give her the space to vent, but I didn’t think she was in the game to break her foot. I’m sorry.
I’m a little surprised.
Zhaoyang’s people set up a princess in a wheelchair, I hear.
But I didn’t think that Michi would be able to do it on his own will to make it fit.
“To avoid other accidents, I sent her back and convinced my mother to take her to hospital. “What are your questions?” I’m sorry.
I scratched my face, and there’s no tears left.
The eyes are almost dry, except for the eyelashes that have just been drenched.
It’s all my fault.
There are no questions.
I shake my head.
Then he heard the cold: “No, you did not, I did.” I’m sorry.
“What happened to that little white face?” Why don’t you leave your spirits alone? I’m sorry.
I thought about it, and I realized it was John.
“Well, he’s short of money. He’s calling him a special. * I can’t say much *
If you let me know that you’re going to get along with each other in the future, I’m afraid it’s over.
So I lie down in bed, and I start to look at it, and I change the subject: “Not to say that I wait at night, I wait at night.”
Early the next morning, he was still up early to film.
I don’t have much to play. Sleep till 10:00.
When you get up, it’s customary to open a hot search.
Then it turns out that the face is thicker and the dog is thicker.
He came to me to discuss the night-light scripts or he went to a hot search.
I didn’t pay to retreat, but I sent a message: “Is it time to give me a name?” I’m sorry.
And We say: How shall it be?
So, the next second, my special interest just jumped out.
I suddenly got a hunch that my heart beats like a drum.
And then I saw a bulge that had not bulged for six months: the one I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. At Tulip.
At this rate, I suspect that I’ve already finished my work.
I’m going to open the comment area, and I’m going to draw tens of thousands of comments.
I knew it! I knew there must have been something else. I’m sorry.
“Ha-ha, thanks to my timing, I’m now a senior CP powder. I’m sorry.
“Looks like the paparazzi are helping the attack, and they’re coming straight out. I’m sorry.
“He loves it. I’m sorry.
“I haven’t even responded. Is that how the King licks it? I’m sorry.
When I saw this comment, I immediately took my own number, forwarding it: Paul, who was scolded today by the head of a chartered worker, said that my cement was too thin, he broke my hammer and asked me if the water was free. I can’t refute it. He doesn’t know that the defendant fell into the cement when I just mixed it with white, moving tears. Boy, I’ll put cement on you for the rest of your life.
I’m gonna lick it better than him!
As soon as I’m done, my phone’s a card.
“She’s so dirty, I love her…”
“Is this the type of love you love? Is that what all the handsome guys do? I’ll put some concrete on you. I’ll move some bricks. I’m sorry.
“Anyone give me a hand, how did they meet?
“I know, I know. They’re in high school. But the Shadow King was a good student, and he was in love with the heart, and he wanted to learn, and he went up every day, and he said he was back. I’m sorry.
“So who’s after who when we meet again? I’m sorry.
“On the surface, it’s still a woman chasing a man, but according to a divine analysis, it’s the Shadow King digging a hole, and it’s the china jumping. I’m sorry.
“Analytical links: Click here. I’m sorry.
“When the analysis has been finished, I have to say, it’s as good as a movie star. It’s a long way to go. I’m sorry.
“He really cried to death.”
“He loves it!”
“…”
I’m curious about the link.
After the reading, I got a nice light for the heart of the tummy.
When I went to the group this afternoon, I saw Zhone at the door.
He’s waiting for me.
And when he came to me, he came to him, saying, “Son, I have something to say to you. I’m sorry.
I was easily filmed, so I led him to the dressing room.
Zhone buried his head and whispered, “Sister, I know you a long time ago. I’m sorry.
Huh?
I had an accident.
After all, I don’t remember Johnny.
I’m supposed to be impressed with people who look so good.
“Eight years ago, at the Jungle Hospital, you gave all your allowance to a kid to pay Grandma for her medicine. I’m sorry.
“You said you went to Shizu City High School, called Tuo-Cin. The kid wrote you a debt note, told you to keep it safe and said he’d pay you back. I’m sorry.
“That kid is me. I’m sorry.
“But then I went to school to see you. You weren’t there anymore. I’m sorry.
“I’m sorry…” I looked into the eyes of Zhone and found that there were traces of the child in my memory, “I went to school, moved out of Jing City. I’m sorry.
Actually, I still have all the notes from that pencil.
It’s not that I’m trying to pay my child back, it’s just that it’s the heart of a little friend.
“Well…” “You may think I’ve only seen you twice, but I’ve been looking for you for a long time.” I’m sorry.
In the end, he whispered to me, “Did sister recognize him for life?” I’m sorry.
And We groaned his hair, and covered it with hair, and said, “No one will know the future, but at least now I have determined him.” I’m sorry.
Listening to me, he had a bright eye: “If I break up in the future, can you think about me?” I’m sorry.
I:
That’s a long way to go.
I couldn’t stop crying, just about to break his hopes, and the dressing room door was opened from outside.
Stand at the door and look dark.
How many steps did he come to me with his hand on my fate’s neck, and his thumb stomped in a warning manner, and he faced John F.: “Do you think I’ll give you this chance? I’m sorry.
“Yes, we’ll grow old, we’ll hold hands and dance in the square.” * I’m going to tell *
“Okay. “But my sister, my brother-in-law, was very mean to me. I’m sorry.
“Oh, yes, your brother-in-law is very mean. He’ll have to pack you two big red bags in New Year’s. I’m sorry.
“Sister, my brother-in-law hates me so much, doesn’t he? I’m sorry.
“How? My brother-in-law yelled, “No money, no money.” I’m sorry.
Brother-in-law. I’m sorry.
Brother-in-law. I’m sorry.
Brother-in-law. I’m sorry.
“…”
“We’re almost 100 times more than we’ve ever heard.
“You’re greedy! I’m sorry.
I jumped from behind and fell down on his back, and he was all over him, laughing at him, saying, “Let’s get married or we’ll bring back all the red bags he wants to swallow.” I’m sorry.
A moment later a smile was meant to open his mouth.
He whispered, “Okay. I’m sorry.
The hearts change, and the future is not clear to anyone.
But he loves me, protects me, accommodates me.
He made me promise the future and imagine retirement in decades.
I’m standing in front of my house with a big red fan, and I can’t get a straight and strong sense of it: “A man, don’t slow down! If you don’t come to the square with me today to dance apples, I’ll find Master Li next door to be in love with me! I’m sorry.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
