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Six hundred and fifty-two destroy it, tired! (please~~)(3/3)

Sitting on the sofa, I stopped thinking.

"It's over...it's over..."

"You are not a movie or TV series, you are a musician, what are you afraid of?"

Xu Xinlei is the most joyful thing to joke about.

At that time, I was afraid that these people would delay filming, and it seemed that the family members would look special when they went to the crew together, so the few women did not go there, but went shopping together.

As a result, I have only discovered the treasure of wealth now.

"Good guy, my dear, look at this passage. Your posture is simply a world-famous painting!"

Watching Li Wenyin chirping in the video, posing in a shape other than imagination, Xu Xinlei widened her eyes in surprise, as if she had discovered a new continent.

To be honest, although I know that Li Wenyin's acting skills are not very good.

But this time, you will never even think of breaking yourself.

How to say...

It's understandable if it's bad.

But you are so shattered that you have a bad word engraved on the flower. Take out the microscope and find that the bad word on the flower is written by the "embarrassing" on the screen. That's really a bit fantasy.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Li Wenyin laughed, like a lunatic.
Chapter completed!
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