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Chapter 35 She didn’t do her job to move bricks (35)

 The next second, Ruan Youan heard a familiar voice from the video.

"Wow, wow, so scary..."

Her expression cracked.

The girl squatted on the ground and cried miserably. Her little appearance was so frightened that it was in sharp contrast to the cold and cruel way in which she had just trained the dog.

【Holy shit!】

[I asked Ruan Youan why he didn’t let you see it in the first place!! And the little boy said don’t cry, so that’s what happened!]

【?????????】

[Although it is very immoral, I really want to laugh hahahaha]

[Don’t you want An Zai to lose face? The program team is too cruel to let this go. I’m sorry, Zai Zai, I love you so much!]

[Zi:Are you polite?]

[The cub trying to hide the truth is so cute]

[Little boy was killed in Feng Ping]

Ruan You'an regards death as homecoming.

Why!

Why!!

Why do you treat a little pity like this!!!

The program team also released a plot about Ruan Youan picking beans and being taken away by a dog.

The girl rolled up her sleeves and chased the dog, which almost made netizens laugh to death.

Later, when there was an argument about the beans on the table, netizens didn’t think it was a big deal when they first followed the live broadcast. Now that they saw Ruan Youan chasing the dog, they couldn’t help but feel a little bit subtle when watching this scene.

[I admit that this is a bit nonsense, but it is not polite to criticize people indiscriminately]

[I am here to testify that Zaizai really picked the beans seriously! It was just that the dog snatched them away!]

[What's going on with Ruan Xinning... What she said is weird]

The program team cut out all the parts about Lu Jiulai delivering beans. After all, they didn't have the guts to put it in, but people who watched the live broadcast didn't do it.

[Cut a section here, what can be deleted?]

[Social fear of neighbors: What, am I shameful?]

[I passed by after watching the live broadcast...the neighbor looked familiar, but I didn’t dare to think about it]

【Who is the neighbor?! Which boss??】

[After watching the entire variety show, the most distressed thing is the dog. Even if you are a dog, you still have to listen to Buddhist scriptures. I can sympathize with you for a second]

[I’m really looking forward to the mysterious guest. Will such a picky eater really not starve to death? What kind of weird thing is this?]

The whole variety show is very happy, plus the emoticons included in the show.

Ruan You'an was the only one who felt unhappy.

She was very upset about her image being ruined, and even wanted to settle the score with the program team.

On the other side, Zhao Yun looked at the girl in the variety show expressionlessly, with a hint of disgust in her eyes.

Ruan Youan...is nothing.

Recalling what Mr. Sun said to her during the day, she made up her mind.

If she wants to be popular, she will trample Ruan Youan under her feet!

Zhao Yun took a taxi to a brick-moving construction site, took a few photos, and went back to edit the pictures for three hours.

After reading the comments on the Internet, there is now a heated discussion about whether the person who moved the bricks is Ruan Youan.

She logged into her account, posted the picture of moving bricks, and took a deep breath...

One stone stirred up a thousand waves. In this hot spot, this Weibo post was quickly picked up.

New hot search hits the top.

The person who moved the bricks was not Ruan Youan, but an 18th-tier starlet?!



"Old Song, I watched that variety show, and let me tell you about the customer service..."

Song Jin was drinking in his room when he received the call. He was slovenly and unkempt, resembling a decadent otaku: "I'll hang up now."

My friend laughed: "The guest invited by the program team is you, right? It's time for you to relax and go for a walk in the countryside. Don't think about that movie all day long."

Song Jin is an extremely crazy artist, not suitable to be called a director. He values ​​art as much as life. He makes movies only for love and not for money. He does not flatter anyone, does not refer to the market, and only makes movies based on his own inspiration.

With an eccentric and unsociable personality, three movies became popular and three queens became popular. Since then, all the female stars in the entertainment industry have wanted to be the female lead in his movies.

It's a pity that Song Jin is even more picky in choosing actors. For his recent movie "July and a Half", everything is ready except for the heroine. Countless female stars have squeezed their heads to audition, but Song Jin doesn't have any.

Satisfied.

"I met a girl a few days ago." Song Jin murmured to himself.

My friend was shocked: "Second Spring?!"

"I feel like she's my heroine - but she thinks I'm a liar."

Song Jin's face was expressionless.

It’s hard to say enough about a friend.

"Why don't you tell me your identity?"

"I said she hopes that next time she meets me, I will be a successful man."

"Pfft." My friend laughed to death, "What kind of magical girl is this."

Song Jin was heartbroken and said sadly: "I missed her."

My friend wanted to chat with him, and then found out——

The phone was hung up.



The Maybach is driving on the road, and through the glass window, the scenery outside passes by like flowing water.

At this time, I walked through this street countless times.

From the snowy winter days to the lush summer days, it never stops.

Rehabilitation center.

Mu Junchen sat on the rehabilitation equipment, fixed his legs, and held the handles with both hands. Driven by the rehabilitation training equipment, he slowly got up and stood on his legs.

His back is always straight, his figure is thin, his black shirt feels sickly and empty even when he is wearing it, and his lapel pins have a lifeless metal feel to them. The sunlight falls in from the window, reflecting the sharp edges and corners of his profile, which makes him a little pale.

"The nerves and bones have recovered well, and the next step is to continue rehabilitation training." The doctor said, "The next days will mainly focus on training the endurance of the leg muscles. It will be difficult at first, and you must have perseverance to overcome the pain."

He had seen with his own eyes that Mu Juanchen had persisted in rehabilitation for such a long time, working very hard. He had heard about this man outside, and he sincerely hoped that his patient would get better.

"Yeah." Mu Juanchen's face had no expression, neither happy nor sad. It seemed like it had always been like this, controlling all emotions as precisely as a machine and living in an orderly manner.

The instructor stood aside and watched: "When you feel tired, you can sit down and do it step by step. You can extend the time a little bit each time."

The voice fell on his ears, but Mu Juanchen couldn't hear anything. What kept ringing in his ears were the words Ruan You'an said during the day.

He looked at the sunshine outside the window, his eyes filled with gloom and darkness, like a silent and turbulent deep sea.

When the long eyelashes fall down, they cover half of the eyes. The reflection of the eyelashes is like broken stars, faintly trembling, and the ends of the eyes are red.

Thin and long-lasting pain hit, every nerve ending was trembling, and sweat ran across the cold and pale side of the face, sinking into the collarbone of the neck.

Mu Junchen did not sit down, but firmly grasped the support position.

"Mr. Mu, today has taken a long time. It's two hours longer than before. It's time to finish." The doctor advised.

Mu Juanchen seems to be a little different today, and it is difficult to explain the feeling, the specious despair, and it seems that he is venting something and working hard for something.

"I'm fine, come again." Mu Junchen said lightly, his voice low and hoarse.

Lu Jiu frowned and stood outside, unable to persuade Mu Juanchen to stop, so he could only watch.

He didn't know what Ruan You'an said when he came to Mu Juanchen, or what happened.

He only knew that everything wrong with Mu Juanchen must be related to Ruan Youan.

It is determination and habit.

Ruan Youan called the director to greet the director cordially, argued with the director for three hours, and crawled into bed early.

When she was sleeping in a daze at night, she seemed to hear some noise downstairs. She was confused for a few seconds and then went out to take a look.

The large and cold living room did not turn on the lights, it was pitch black, leaving only a cold feeling.

The wheelchair was placed there empty, and there was a person lying upside down on the ground, whose cold silhouette could be faintly seen.
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