MTL - Breaking up, No Joke-Chapter 160

"Prince" once again burst red, so that the words of Bai Yu were once again hot search.

The plot is in full swing in the unexpected places of the people, and the servants of the Prince are more and more sinister when they face the impertinence of the imperial court in the backyard of the palace.

The book of Koizumi is indeed in the history books. He was raised by the Prince since he was a child. After the emperor returned to the heavens, the master and the servant were dependent on each other. When they were young, they were accompanied by the harem of the harem and the eunuchs who knew how to look after people. Bullying, therefore, the character of the master and the servant is forced out, and the one that is raised can no longer be returned.

Bo Yu coveted, pointing his finger at the computer in front of him and consulting Song Shiyi's opinion. "You said, I will continue to pick up the script, or take the variety..."

Song Shizhen’s eyes are getting colder and colder under the words of Bai Yu.

Until Bai Yu did not dare to speak.

Song Shizhen sneered: "You just went out of the moon, are you crazy?"

Bai Yu did not know the rebuttal of life and death. "I am not a woman. I need to sit on the moon. It is purely a self-believing of you. Why are you still taking it seriously?"

“So good.” Song Shiyi left half of the document plan in front of him and said, “How come watermelon and candy come from?”

"..." Bai Yu didn't want to talk to him in an instant, and he was shaken by the gas, but under the cold eyes of Song Shi, he could only take up his anger.

"As an actor, I can't always stay at home to eat the mountain. Yes, the Prince is very red now, but I am not satisfied with it." Bai Yu tried to argue, God, in addition to being able to have children, he is going to talk to women. Like? !

Song Shizhen’s eyes are growing on the soles of his feet.

"Oh." Song Shiyi took his own document plan and continued to see it. This is the first business he got after returning to China. He must play a beautiful victory.

"So, did you agree?"

"I just agree that you are not a woman." When Song did not raise his head, he said, "Other, don't think ^" "...you have changed." Bai Yu looked at him in a complicated way, "from a small candy After it appears, you will change and become no longer like you. "Hey, I warn you." Song Shiyan’s face was stinking in an instant. "Don’t recite words in front of me."

Bai Yuzhen pointed to the computer screen in front of him and said, "My ultimate goal is to become an old artist of the acting school in the hearts of the people."

"The goal is good, very ambitious." Song Shiqi praised him, "But I remember, your last goal was not to rush out of China, go to the world?," "The goal is too far, I gave up. "Bai Yuqi took his head and his heart was gray." I recently found a superb script. You really don't have to take a look? ”

"What script, you read it to me." Song Shiyi marked the key on the document, then closed the file, took his computer, opened the mailbox, and began to process the work email.

Bai Yu did not disappoint him. He opened the e-mail that Li Jie sent to him and said, "This is a last-life film. What has been filmed with foreign countries in recent years... Gray zombies, New World zombies, dawn zombies, probably the same Theme."

"Why are you going to take it out?"

"Because its background has not been photographed, this is a great script." Bai Yurao shook his head with interest. "I thought about it, even if you don't shoot me, I have to take my private house. I will invest in the money and I will invest in it."

Song Shi smashed the forehead: "You have not said what the background is."

"I just didn't say it, the last film. It is the traditional background of China. I am planning to adopt the technology of the country. Although I don't want to admit it, their sensitivity to the last zombies is above China. Look, in the past few years, there have been endless films of the end of the world, zombie films, and all the big country movies are their home."

"Background, theme."

Bo Yi, who is easily biased, said: "The stalk of the end of the world, although it has been ruined by foreign countries, the content is very innovative. You see me for you."

"The main content is the end of the three-person combination, one is a modern rookie with a peach sword, one is a veteran veteran who is good at counting money, and the other is a dazzling female star in the last days." Bai Yu looked at the script. The person set the truth to answer.

Song Shizhen’s eyes can be described as disgusting. “No interest.” This kind of script is not only badly smashed, but even people are set to rotten streets. There is no commercial thing he refuses.

"Can't you see it yourself?" Bai Yu put his notebook in front of Song Shiqiang, and the action seemed a little anxious, because he was really optimistic about the script.

"Yeah." Song Shiyi also noticed, and nodded and took it.

- The ancestors of the Maoshan Taoist men in the second year after the outbreak of the last days, took his mahogany sword and left the city where he raised him, and ran to the iceberg in the westernmost part of the country. Then, he met a veteran who was a nurse and a pretty **** female star.

Three people teamed up to the icebergs in the west. A zombie could not survive in a place where the temperature was too low.

On the road, there were occasional zombies, the cannibals disguised by civilized people, and all kinds of wonders that the various colors would never encounter before the end of the world.

"The script is good, but the content is too small, I don't see any commerciality. I don't recommend you to invest." Song Shiyi commented.

"I think the first theme is good. I have never seen such a film in the country. I think if it is good, it will become a classic." Bai Yu holds the computer and does not let go, he thinks this film is very good. There weren't many people who supported him before, and he didn't rely on himself and the few screens that were not optimistic.

Song Shiyi hit the hand of the computer keyboard, "If you like, just do it." He has a lot of money and can raise the cypress who likes to defeat the family.

Moreover, Bai Yu is not familiar with the wealthy grandmothers he knows. The former likes to shoot some messy scripts. The latter likes to buy clothes in the mall to buy bags.

Although they are all defeated, at least Bai Yu can earn some money.

Bai Yu probably also heard the meaning of his words. He glanced at him and took out his mobile phone. He threw it in front of Song Shizhen and said, "Look."

"See what?" Song Shizhen was given a glimpse of his sudden move.

"Song is too low, even his own video site is not, look at my brother, more savvy one, like to build a house even if you still play on the network." Bai Yu sees Song Shiyi, a pair does not open the way Suddenly, I took the phone and climbed out of bed, went to find a small candy to play with small candy, and I didn’t know if I was crying tonight.

After Song Yu’s departure, Song Yu’s mouth suddenly appeared with a smile on his heart.

He probably understands where he needs to go after he returns to China.

Bai Yu walked into the room of the small candy. Before he could talk, he saw that the small watermelon was squatting in front of the crib of the small candy. He immediately walked in and gently, and picked up the small watermelon and said: Little watermelon, are you playing with your brother?"

"Baby, why is your brother coming out, your stomach will go down."

"You can't ask me about this question. You have to ask your brother." The unreasonable parent, Bai Yu, did not hesitate to leave this problem on the little candy lying on the crib.

Seeing Xiaomei’s unbelief, Bai Yu said: “And, it’s estimated that when your brother can talk, he will also ask you questions.”

"Ask me?" The small watermelon pointed at his nose.

"He wants to ask you, why did you get out of my stomach, my stomach is also stunned." Bai Yu squinted at him. "Say, did you take my nutrition away?"

The little watermelon suddenly smiled. "Hey, I also got out of your stomach? Just follow, just like your brother?"

"Of course, or where do you want to get out of the bed, right?"

"But the teacher said, we all got out of the mother's stomach." Xiao watermelon said with annoyance, "The children said this." "That's awful." Bai Yu said with a child, "Do you have it?" mom?"

When it comes to the mother's topic, the eyes of the small watermelon are obviously even lower. "I don't seem to have a mother."

"You just want me to marry you, so do you think you will get out of your awkward belly? Well, you can't tell me the answer, I don't want to know." Bai Yu grabbed the child's mouth and stopped He said the answer to his troubles.

The little watermelon fell in the words of Bai Yu and laughed a little.

"Well, I will tell you now that you, like your brother, are all drilled out of my stomach. The specific reason you know yourself is that you dried up and took you out of my stomach with a knife. Bai Yu knows that the child is four years old this year, and many things can't continue to choose to hide.

He will understand one day sooner or later.

- Small watermelon witnessed the process of baiyin from pregnancy to caesarean section.

Small watermelons seem to understand the nod.

"But, I still want to tell you." The expression on the face of Bai Yu suddenly became very serious. "Small watermelon, you can't tell others, the teacher can't, your good friend can't, no one can, of course. You can talk to you, your brother said."

"What?" Little watermelon stunned.

"You can't tell them that you and your brother, I was born." Bai said seriously. "Otherwise, I will be taken away, can I?"

The small watermelon suddenly grabbed the hand of Bai Yu and said nervously: "That, what should I do?" "I don't want the hegemony to be taken away, I don't want to."

"There is only one way. You can't talk to a good friend or a teacher. Colleagues say, you are the ones I gave birth to, except me and you."

Bai Yu stared at the eyes of the small watermelon.

For a long time, the eyes of the little watermelon with tears, nodded, and choked: "Well, I don't tell others, you don't want others to take it away."

"Yeah." Bai Yu finally smiled and got together to kiss a small watermelon.

The little watermelon holds the head of Bai Yu, let's take a few mouthfuls of him.

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