MTL - I Ship My Adversary X Me-Chapter 8

107.

A bowl of water should be flat, and I took him and let my beautiful words take a few shots, and the time is almost there.

I watched the staff urge the fans to leave, and snorted a few times to make them pay attention to the safety of the return journey. When they saw the eyes, they saw a little girl standing in a place not far from me. I.

I waved at her, smiled, and let her pay attention to safety. She suddenly made up her mind. He ran over, took a hand from the bag, and handed it over with the paint pen, saying that he wanted to ask for it. To sign.

“Why didn’t you just give it to me?” I opened the pen cover, “To whom?”

She whispered: "To...@威廉廉威..."

108.

The name sounds familiar, and I look down and know why she just didn't give me this hand.

Pink's hand is painted with a Q version of Gu Yiliang, holding a Q version of me, covered by a light pink heart-shaped bubble.

This is his mother's hand of his mother's a woman's hand? !

And William Lianwei, isn't that one of my new CP powders that I paid attention to last night? !

It is still a circle of Yuan Longping in a very high grain production! Half of the grain and grain industry!

Is it you? !

109.

I held back my heart and messed up, and quickly adjusted my character back to a loved one.

I think it's time to re-examine my composition of the pink circle.

When you pretend to be powder, I was secretly imagining that I was being pressed against my family?

How do you seem to be solemn and just right, and there are tens of thousands of words behind the car?

Hey, you made it difficult for Abba to do it.

110.

The status of CP rice in the circle is a bit embarrassing. It is also very impolite to disturb the Lord. It is probably that I have been petrified for too long. William Lianwei has waved a little nervously: "Nothing is fine, don't force it!"

I don't know if the sign is still not to be signed. I am stuck in a dilemma. Gu Yiliang came over and asked me: "Why don't you go back?"

I looked at him helplessly in the subconscious.

Then he was keenly heard that William Lenwei, standing on the side, snorted low.

111.

Ok, I know, tonight I have to drive into the distance in a tens of thousands of words.

112.

I broke the jar and shook the hand to Gu Yi's eyes and asked him for his opinion: "Can I sign this?"

William Lianwei whispered there and screamed like a cicada. I didn't care. After all, no one can see the steamed noodles in the eyes. It is understandable.

113.

"Sign it," Gu Yiliang patted my head in a funny way. "I want to sign it together?"

114.

Look, this is the real big hand.

115.

I heard William Lianwei send a patience to the extreme squeaking from the throat tube, fearing that she would smash it, and quickly put the paint pen in the hands of Gu Yiliang: "Give."

Really give the pen to the big man.

Gu Yiliang did not want to sign the name on the side of my portrait.

Really big hand on the spot to produce food / true · steamed noodles in the face.

116.

A sweet pastry was stuffed into the mouth of me and William Lianwei.

My bloodline is obviously thicker than her, and I can still insist on signing my name next to the face of the Q version of Gu Yi's cold meat, and her hand has already shaken.

I was thinking about who To sign for, and William Lianwei twitched his hands and took the hand from me: "... don't want To, don't let my name destroy this ruin. Beautiful, I don't deserve..."

I:"……"

117.

She carefully took the hand and took the backpack.

"Go back soon, go back to the road and pay attention to safety." Gu Yiliang said to her.

I answered: "It’s time to report peace with others."

She squinted with us and waved her hand: "Come on again in the next day!"

118.

I always feel that this scene is a bit strange.

I didn't wait for me to come up with a clue. Gu Yiliang smiled at me and said: "We seem to be a couple who sent their children to college."

I:"……"

Big, fast and high! I am so sweet with this sugar that I can only eat.

119.

I picked up a big bag of blue and green. Xiao Chen didn't know where it came from. The hand grabbed the bag in my hand: "The words and words are coming, I will be photographed, your fans. I have to say how the assistant can let me pick up my own bag."

I laughed: "Just a few steps."

As a result, the bag on the other hand was taken away, or was taken away by Gu Yiliang.

He looked at my sluggish expression and licked the green bag: "Green, match me."

120.

I:"……"

Me: "You don't think there is anything wrong with you?"

he:"……"

He: "When I didn't say it, I quickly went back and waited for the director to urge me."

121.

The hero and the hero are taking pictures of the opponents. I am sitting on the pony outside the studio and waiting to see.

Gu Yi coolly leaned back on the table next to me and whispered back.

"...I thought I would forget it, I put it in my heart, I thought it would be put into my heart, all inscribed on the bones, let me..."

It may be that the line of this bitter man is too sour, he paused for a few seconds.

I didn't want to pick it up: "Let me think of those pictures, those words, those intersections, it hurts, the pain of my heart, because I know clearly, if all kinds, there will be no more in the future. ""

122.

He glanced at me with a slight surprise: "...how are you going to back?"

This is the dialogue between the male and female lords. It has nothing to do with me. I don't blame him for being surprised. I honestly replied: "I will recite everybody's lines."

Too much exaggeration, I added: "I have also seen these scenes. I haven't seen them since."

He was even more surprised: "You can all recite it when you have seen it?"

I nodded: "You can recite it after a few times, but forget it when you finish shooting, or it will take up too much brain capacity."

123.

He flipped the script in his hand and picked a piece: "Oh, it’s a good-looking one, tearing it apart-"

Me: "- your hypocritical skin, but a pitiful, shameless dog thief."

He: "If you, look at this day -"

Me: "--It’s already dull, there are still a few miles from the nearest town. It’s better to be here for one night.”

He: "A night! Your legs!"

Me: "A little injury, not in the way, you didn't hurt."

He: "Your eyes, your smile -"

Me: "-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

124.

No matter who he is reading, he can adjust the corresponding vivid expression and tone. I look at the dead fish and read it all the way.

125.

Gu Yiliang took a soft breath and looked at me silently for a while, turning his gaze back to the script: "... Are you free at night?"

As soon as I saw it, the probe went to see the book in his hand: "Whose is this word, is there this?"

He snorted and looked at me helplessly: "...not, I mean, if you have time, play against me?"

coming! Old artists please let me know! I am happy to say: "Okay, well, you are waiting for me in the room, I will go after the shower."

126.

Xiao Chen, who happened to be holding a small electric fan and walked to my side, suddenly changed his face, watched for a week with vigilance, looked at me with a sigh of relief, and looked at Gu Yiliang next to me, and put a small fan in my hand. I twisted my body and ran away under the umbrella.

My phone shook twice and showed a new WeChat.

127.

Orange warm sun: When you speak, pay attention to observe the surrounding environment, so many people listen.

I felt inexplicable, and several new messages popped up in the dialog box.

128.

Orange warm sun: I gossip about it. Are you looking for a paparazzi? Do you want to seduce your home and let him lose his name?

Orange warm sun: This is not very good.

Orange warm sun: Still you want to seduce your home, swindle

Orange warm sun: Still you want to seduce your home, abuse your heart

Orange warm sun: This is not very good.

Orange warm sun: What do I need to prepare for? You can help you where you can do it!

129.

I pulled him black.