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Chapter 263 Chapter 67(1/2)

This has led to repeated reductions in funds in other areas, and it has been reduced to the previous changes in the metropolis looking for food and moving into this mountain.

The deputy director laughed and said, "The director's lineup is so luxurious this time, it will definitely be a big hit. It's her loss for Zhao Mengan to come. We also earned a penalty for liquidated damages."

Director Yu, who was angry, was instantly disgusted. He just thought he was a small team like that before, so did he hired the second line? The traffic queen Xu Yuanyuan this time he invited, the seven-story group of the super first-tier variety show "Extreme Sprint", and

The TV Emperor Zheng Tingkuan was invited.

This is about to explode, big explosion, let Zhao Mengan regret it!

"Go and see if the liquidated damages have been received."

I will definitely not give her a chance to go back on her word!

Yu Dao went to look for finance with great momentum.

Mingdu came out with melon seeds. Of course, Rong Ya would not miss this opportunity to observe, and she didn't care about cleaning up. She followed Mingdu out of the door.

Xie Zi brought her clothes and hung them out, which happened to meet Mingdu. She was stunned.

This comparison group, which was dubbed by diners, is even more beautiful than what you see on TV. It is not that kind of aggressive beauty. Her beauty makes people feel comfortable, and makes people feel relieved. She thinks she is very reliable.

Xie Zi quickly denied her point of view. She had been in the palace. Even if she didn't recall, some things were already engraved in her bones.

Her intuition told her that her brightness was not as simple as it was on the surface, and that it was not something that could be described as a beauty, but her beauty was still her cover.

Xie Zi didn't think about it any other way, just because she felt that Mingdu was not an ordinary woman.

If Mingdu knew that Xie Zi was just like this, he could feel her little difference. He would probably sigh that this was the treatment of the heroine.

It’s not that everything can be summarized by the word "female protagonist". It is also her ability to find a difference in brightness, but this ability must be blessed by the world, that is, the golden finger.

"Hello, my name is Xie Zi, I am an amateur." Xie Zi has been here in modern times for a long time, but she is still not used to saying hello like this.

Rong Ya glanced at her and did not intend to respond. An amateur was not qualified to make her "condescend".

Mingdu: "Hello, Xu Yuanyuan, she is Rong Ya, we are all actors."

Rong Ya: I don’t understand, but I nodded anyway.

Xie Zi didn't have the idea of ​​"climbing up" to catch the popularity, so she said directly: "I'll go to the kitchen to have a look." Then the person left.

"Why do you want to talk to her?" Rong Ya pouted slightly.

Brightness: "Do you eat melon seeds?"

Rong Ya's eyes turned, if you want me to eat, I won't eat it!

"don't want."

Mingdu took back the melon seeds and continued to eat them, "Kake...Kake..."

One by one, Rong Ya, who never eats melon seeds, felt that the melon seeds must be very fragrant and delicious.

"I want it."

She spread her hands, Mingdu looked at her white and thin hands, with round fingertips, which looked quite similar to her personality.

When Rong Ya thought she was unwilling to accuse her, she took a handful of clarity and said, "I still have it." If it's not enough, I will give it.

Rong Ya didn't care about it in an instant. It was really delicious when she ate the melon seeds she had "finally" got.

When Qi Chun walked into the courtyard, he saw the two of them happily eating melon seeds. It was so comfortable and leisurely, and it was not on the same channel as them.

He felt that only Liangliang doubted life here and shouted that the director valued girls over men could express his heart.

Well, it seems that Liangliang is a bit useful for being a silly silly.

Jin Liang, who was muttered by him, had only left one in one part at this time, and sat on the stone steps without any image, holding his suitcase and crying.

"This is not a food variety show, this is a Hercules variety show, and it is the ultimate challenge of my strength."

He nodded confidently, completely forgot that he was still holding the suitcase and slammed it on. He covered his head in pain and let go of the suitcase.

Because the stone steps were uneven, it hit the pine suitcase in front and fell over, slid down, slid to the bottom, and hit another suitcase.

The suitcase fell to the ground, and the suitcase that rushed down was made of an aluminum frame. At the last moment, it was overwhelmed and bounced open, and the thing ejected to the surrounding ground.

Jin Liang was stunned, and his pupils dilated and then expanded, and howled in pain, "No!"

Photographer: Although it is miserable, it is really miserable, but I really want to laugh.

The sand sculpture is truly worthy of its name. It is really a sand sculpture walking upright, so coquettish.

Jin Liangsheng moved down the mountain with heavy steps, walked to the suitcase and took what he had lost. His sad tears finally broke down.

The photographers were a little embarrassed to watch it. The director asked him to come, otherwise he wouldn't have been so stern.

"that……"

Jin Liang slammed the things into the trunk and wanted to slam it, but he had a lot of things (or he wouldn't have rolled down the mountain and exploded and shot it out). He had been stored well before and could barely close it, but now he was conscious.

It was stuffed in, but it didn't close at all, and there was still a large slit of five centimeters left.

The anger of closing and killing Anjia's hut with great momentum to find the director to settle the score suddenly burst out.

"How can this not be closed?!" He looked at the slit in disbelief, pressed the suitcase, shrunk by a centimeter, and bounced back as soon as he let go.

How could this happen? He doesn't understand.

Photographer: Cough cough, cough cough, laugh, he really doesn't want it. He sympathizes with him, but really...

The photographer's shoulders were shaking violently, and his always very stable hand was not stable at this moment, and his career was challenged.

He now wants to ask the photographers of "Extreme Sprint" how they can laugh so steadily.

Mingdu looked at the new member, and the mature face Qi Chun waved his hand, "Here's here, where's your coldness?"

Qi Chun: "...He is not mine, and he is Liangliang."

Mingdu nodded. Just as Qi Chun thought she knew she had called the wrong one and corrected it, Mingdu said, "Isn't the Desolate Combination called Liangliang?"

Qi Chun: "..." That issue was indeed quite desolate.

Now he thought of the ten men in black and pitiful appearance, his feet were still a little soft.

This man who fought for forty men alone, the Warrior.

Mingdu reminded, "They came up and just entered. If you don't rush to choose a room, you can continue to chat here."

As she said that, she started eating melon seeds again, and Rong Ya next to her was also eating them, and nodding.

Qi Chun rushed into the Anjia hut with his suitcase speechless for a moment.

Rong Ya said in confusion: "Why is he carrying his luggage? Didn't he run faster before?"

Brightness: "The desolate combination of another name, the sand sculpture combination."

Shasha = silly □□, Rong Ya understands, she is indeed quite stupid.

Rong Ya ate two more melon seeds and realized that she was talking to her opponent. Oh, she is not chatting, she is inquiring about the enemy's situation.

She was so clever, and Rong Ya happily started eating melon seeds.

Xie Zi didn't find anything to eat in the kitchen. As the program team was about to make trouble again, she took a basin and fed water from the water tank to clean up the room.

Mingdu clapped his hands and stood up, and Rong Ya also stood up.

Brightness: "I'll go out for a walk."

Rong Ya: "I'll go out for a walk, too."

Mingdu said nothing, walked straight out of the Anjia courtyard, Rong Ya followed silently, and the photographer followed behind the two.

Halfway through the way, Rong Ya was wrong and Mingdu disappeared. She lifted up all the stones and couldn't find anyone. She frowned and asked the photographer: "Did you see her?"

The photographer shook his head.

Rong Ya stamped her feet, she must have hidden herself. She... Rong Ya felt a soreness in her feet. Thinking about how she climbed up from the foot of the mountain today, she walked another difficult road.

"If you can run away, the monk can't run away, so let's go back."

The photographer had no choice. He thought that the two of them could take photos together, but he didn't expect that Mingdu disappeared halfway, and she was the hot spot, but he could never leave Rong Ya and go to find Mingdu who was not sure where it was.

.

I could only respond to Rong Ya's words and followed Rong Ya back to An's hut. After I got back, I took a bite of water and washed it. Jiojio lay on the bed.

Because the guests had not arrived yet and the phone was confiscated, she started to scan the scarf.

On the other side, Mingdu didn't go far. He walked around outside and came back. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jin Liang who was resting on the stone steps and was dirty.

"Are you playing a beggar? Food variety shows and role-playing?"

Jin Liang felt an arrow piercing his chest, which was very painful and covered his heart in pain.

Brightness: "Have you had a heart disease?"

"Do you need to find medicine for you?"

Jin Liang: "No, thank you." If you don't speak, it's the best medicine.

Jin Liang turned around and forgot what he thought and asked, "How did you come up?" This is very important. He didn't believe that the female guest could carry the suitcase.

The director must be making things difficult for others, and he must be a girl over a man.
To be continued...
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