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Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Tea Personality-Chapter 212
212 Whose pea girl grew it?(1)
For a moment, even the experienced PD Zhang didn’t know what to do.
The girl seemed to have really fallen asleep.
He had just stood at the door of the dormitory and looked in, and he had already found that this girl’s beauty was extraordinary. Now that he was closer, he felt that her facial features were even more outstanding. Even if her eyes were closed, she was still like a Lotus out of the water. She was naturally sculpted, and her bare face could kill a circle of flowers.
However, with her looks, it was hard for people to harden their hearts and wake her up.
So, he had asked the girl’s assistant to wake her up.
But ... What did he mean by carrying it?
“Yes, can she still wake up?” PD Zhang scratched his head and turned to Lin Qi. call her again.
Lin Qi couldn’t bear it either, but she had received military training and knew how important it was to be on time for missions.
“That PD, do you think it’s okay if I take my xiaxia away?”
PD Zhang’s jaw almost dropped to the ground. Even you junhao, who was disguised as an ordinary photographer, shook the steady lens in his hand.
Feasible, my ass!
our show is live, so the audience can see it too.
You junhao’s camera couldn’t help but move over.
In fact, he felt that he could!
But he had to carry the little fairy ~
Lin Qi frowned, and the situation fell into a stalemate.
In the slightly delayed studio, director Lin Sheng had a total of twelve surveillance cameras in front of him. He was scanning them quickly with the other staff.
And Lin Sheng scanned the images quickly, almost instinctively.
As he scanned, he eliminated them.
The old actor, Gu Hanwei, didn’t have a sense of variety. He was already eating breakfast and roughly gave the live broadcast at 1:00 pm. Pass.
He xianmeat seemed to have the burden of an idol. When the photographer came to the door, his hair and makeup had been adjusted. He looked like he was going out and immediately got into the car.
Lin Sheng sighed to himself.
The two a-listers were too honest.
When filming, one had to be obedient and follow the script, but when it came to variety shows, one had to be pleasantly surprised!
He shook his head and continued to walk towards the second row of surveillance cameras.
His gaze stopped for a moment before it jumped back and forth between the second last machine and the last machine.
In the end, one second passed.
The wolfberry tea in the thermos cup was poured out!
“What’s going on? What is this thing?”
In camera number 12, a military green Bag that looked like a cicada’s cocoon was carried on the shoulder of a little girl wearing a mask. It was a little long and a little thick.
“Play the voice of machine No. 12! Switch to the live broadcast camera!”
Lin Sheng shouted.
And almost as soon as the order was given, Lin Sheng heard a voice in his ear.
“Assistant Lin, are you sure you can do it? Do you need help?” wake her up, ” PD Zhang said uncertainly. don’t carry her. We still have to go down three floors.
What? Who should he carry?
Wake who?
It took Lin Sheng a while to recognize the girl. It was Lin Qi, whom he had met once on set. She was the assistant of Sewell, who worked hard on acting and read the script when she was free.
So the one who’s being carried away is sherby?
Was she asleep or unconscious?
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At this moment, the fans who were rushing to the online platform because of the variety show news also saw the live broadcast. Google search f𝘳𝚎𝗲𝘸e𝐛𝑛𝐨𝘃𝘦𝚕. co𝚖
The ‘silkworm baby’ on the screen was slightly slanted from the sleeping bag because it was being carried by Princess.
First, it was a waterfall-like long hair that flowed down. The black hair was dense, like the precipitation of superior sesame seeds.
After that, a small snow-white face was revealed, as if she had been sleeping in a castle for a thousand years, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth. Her red lips, beautiful nose, and eyelashes were curved like the wings of a quiet butterfly ...
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[farmland is a little sweet??? ‘This ...’ [whose pea-sized girl planted it!]