MTL - Breaking up, No Joke-Chapter 165

Under the cold treatment of Bai Yu’s non-response, the cornering incident was already going to pass, but when another party, Xiao Zhao, made a noise, things began to become simple – Bai Yu and Xiao Zhao went hot together. Search.

The reason is because Xiao Zhao sent a micro-cast.

Xiao Zhao V: This is the end of the matter. I have no worries. I just want to ask someone. Do you really feel lost when you take the honor and disgrace that belongs to me?

After seeing the micro-cast of the other party, Bai Yu was angry at the moment, his temper itself rushed, and this incident was not his fault. If it wasn’t for Xiao Zhao’s own work, he would lose. This role?

I used it as a substitute actor and was pushed out again when I entered the group.

This guy is just too ridiculous.

After an hour of Xiao Wei’s micro-casting, Bai Yu also sent a micro-cast.

Bai Yu V: Asking what the world is doing, it is difficult for a straight person to understand.

Two micro-casts, two parties were immediately pushed into the hot search.

[This thing should follow the normal development, there should be a big reversal, and began to look inexplicably. 】

[I have seen the play before Xiao Zhao, giving a very pertinent comment. He can hold the role of Prince Edward to this role, but the explosive power of his character is not so good. He can't show the feeling that Bai Yu gave us.

[Oh, oh, not who's powder, but personally think that Xiao Zhao's Yan Bibai is more suitable, Bai Yu does not look like the Huatai ancestors in the history book]

[Going out, Hua Taizu is a man thousands of years ago. Is it difficult for us to find a Huatai ancestor and find someone exactly like him? It’s ridiculous to go straight to the face. 】

[Bai Yu played very well, I felt that Hua Taizu's strategizing and insidious nature were all portrayed. It can be said that it is a three-pointer. ps: I saw the latest episode of the Prince, and I was more expecting the late blackening of Bai Yu. 】

[The things in the entertainment industry are really fake and fake. It’s been a long time since I’ve been killed for a long time to say that my character has been robbed and grab the topic. Besides, whether it is no background robbed or no strength to be robbed, it shows that the strength of Bai Yu is stronger than you, what? 】

The battle on the Internet became more and more fierce, and after Bai Yu sent the meaning of the micro-cast, it almost calmed down.

In fact, this matter does not need to be personally shot by himself. After all, if someone is blocked by him in the future, it will not be worth the loss, and this is also a topic for black powder.

Li Jie’s phone came over very quickly. She could hear her strong and rapid breathing sounds across the phone. “Bai Yu is really fed up with you, but you are doing the right thing, can’t let any cats and dogs The dogs are stepping on our heads and climbing up."

"Look for the director, let him speak." Bai Yu decisively said, "My friendship with Wang Dao is not so deep. You told him that I should handle this matter in the fastest time."

"It's a good thing not to go out, bad things pass thousands of miles." Li sister said a word, then said two new scripts she won, and the specific things were handed over to Bai Yu.

Bai Yu nodded and waited for the good news of Li Jie.

Not long after, Wang Dian’s official micro-cast and the official broadcast of the Prince’s voice continued.

Director Wang's V: In this case, I will say two things: First, the current actors don't just step on others to climb up for the attention of the blog. Second, Zhao surname is not suitable for my prince, so I quit, this matter has nothing to do with @柏予. You have to understand that it is not a little money at home that can play a role in my script, especially the protagonist.

Prince's official micro-broadcast: @柏予 is an actor that everyone recognizes, the actor of the prince, we chose him because of his acting skills, not because of any hidden rules. @小赵, why do we need to explain to the outside world?

Two unrelenting official micro-casts came out, and Xiao Zhao, who was still in the righteous words a few hours ago, was very quiet. The brushing of Xiao Zhao’s micro-casting left behind: Oh, it hurts, hurts, hurts. 】

[Hey, it hurts, hurts, hurts. 】

The uniform comments were all the demonstrations of the cypresses who ran to Xiao Zhao’s micro-cast after the reversal of the incident. After they were broadcasted by Xiao Zhao’s innuendo, they were very angry, but they squatted. Say something to wait and see if there is any reversal.

The Bai Jiajun, who has already discussed it internally, all agree that if things don't reverse, even if things are really the fault of Bai Yu, then they can't let people insult their own love beans.

But if things reverse, they will have to be merciless, and they will demonstrate under his micro-cast.

You must let these small hoofed hooligans look at the power of their cypress army!

Love beans are sacred and inviolable. Even if he makes mistakes, it is because others induce him to make mistakes. If you look at the love of beans, can you not forgive him?

Since you can't forgive, you can't marry him!

Bai Yu’s unreasonable troubles are hiding in places that no one can see, and Bai Jiajun’s unreasonable troubles are the manifestations of Guangming Zhengda. Founder network communication is that you are jealous of me and I am jealous of him. Since black powder can swear, why can't normal people be jealous?

It is good to vent.

pretty good.

The matter was solved, and seeing the fans brushing the screen in Xiao Zhao's micro-cast, Bai Yu was happy, and took the phone and went downstairs to find the night snack.

The cook is brushing the pot, and Song mother forks her fingers and draws her feet: "These pots and pans are cleaned and disinfected every day. You don't brush them. How do you let us eat tomorrow? You, this person, have no health awareness. ""

Song Dad sat on the sofa to read the news, his face was calm, and he was not affected by the noisy kitchen.

Bai Yu walked over with the washed apple and sat next to Song’s father and said, “Dad, Mom, what is she doing in the kitchen?”

"She sneaked in her mountains and ignored her." Song Dad said without saying back, "How do you feel when you live with us during this time?"

feel?

Every morning, someone knocks on the door at the right time. When someone eats time, someone comes to shout the door. When you sleep, you should turn off the lights and sleep on time. If you forget to stay in an eaves with your parents, what else can you expect?

However, Bai Yu found that it was good to go to bed early these days. At least after he turned off the lights, he and Song Shiyi would play some unspeakable things because they couldn't sleep.

It should be noted that during this period, Song Shiyi's behavioral skills for undescribed behaviors have improved a lot, and Bai Yu can be very wave every time.

"I heard that there is a battle against you on the Internet. Bai gave you three hundred and sixty-five days of this year. "How did you swear at you?" Song mother ran out of the kitchen for a long time and saw Bai Yu in the 咔Rubbing the licking apple, suddenly dissatisfied, walked over and said.

"Black, red, black, red, I am used to it." Bai Yu took out his mobile phone and said to Song mother, "I have a trumpet, see who they are jealous of me, I will open the trumpet and go back."

Song’s mother screamed and said with a slight surprise, “I didn’t expect you to play like this, just show me what your trumpet is.”

Bai Yu gave her the phone to her.

Song Mama turned over the trumpet of the cypress, and found that it was a trumpet called [Pride of the Little Cypress], and then turned it over and found all the micro-cast content that Bo Yu sent out during the past time.

Song’s face became more and more weird. In the end, she couldn’t help it. She said, “In fact, I think, if there is any dissatisfaction between lovers, it’s best to sit down and talk, don’t use this. Way to vent your dissatisfaction."

Bai Yu’s action on eating apples, he listened to Song’s mother’s words, and felt that something was wrong. He changed his posture and tasted it. He felt that something was wrong.

Under the increasingly strange expression of Song's mother, Bai Yu quickly took his mobile phone and saw the micro-cast content that he had sent out before. It was all read!

His privacy!

Do not!

Bai Yu took the rest of the apple and ran upstairs in a hurry, blushing and not saying a word, feeling that life was desperate.

Song Dad raised his head and said, "What happened to him?"

Song mother smiled and picked up an apple and a fruit knife from the coffee table. She slowly peeled off and said with a smile: "Young people can't hold their breath, that's it. Do you eat apples, I will peel you one."

Song Dad nodded and said: "Xiao Bai is a good boy."

Song mother thought about what she had just seen, continued to smile, and the smile on her face continued to deepen, saying: "Of course it is a good boy. He is worthy of our family Song Dynasty. It is a perfect match."

Both are boring, just a boring, a boring.

Song Shizhen just came back from the small candy room. Seeing Bai Yu’s impetuous opening the door ran in, frowning and dissatisfied and said: "The action is light, the child just sleeps."

"My bedroom is separated from him by several rooms. Even if I dance here, he will hear it." Bai Yu buried his face on the pillow and muttered. "I just lost my face and lost my hair. Really, I I have no face to see people."

"What have you done?" Song Shizhen was very clear about Bai Yu's urine.

Bo Yuzhen took his head and said, "I didn't do anything. That is, I accidentally let your mother see the contents of my trumpet micro-cast, which is a bit embarrassing."

"Well, then it's okay." Song Shizhen determined that there was nothing serious, and satisfactorily walked into the bathroom to prepare for bathing.

Bai Yu removed his head from the pillow and looked at Song Shiyi incredulously. "Have you seen my micro-cast?! The trumpet!"

"Proud little cypress?" Song Shiyi looked at him and said, "If you say this, then I have seen ^" "Roll! When did you see it!" Bai Yuqi put his head underneath The pillow was thrown at him, but I couldn't help but ask.

"Just when you are sleeping." Song Shi, who likes to control everything about Bai Yu, will naturally look at his mobile phone. After all the compounding, he will know the small number of Bai Yu. broadcast.

Bai Yu: "..." Deaf!

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