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Lord Qisheng Fu: “When I heard this song, my body seemed to be emptied... and the indigenous people around me, they all spit foam... vote! Kicked the Pope +1”

Fairy Lychee: “Almost died, damn it... I was flying to Jiangnan area just now, almost fell out of the air... vote! Kicked the Pope +2”

Gu Hujun Zhenjun: “Me too, almost hit a mountain peak. Vote! Kick the Pope +3”

Snow Wolf Cave owner: “Actually, I'm more concerned... is the King of Creation already on the air? If it's live, isn't the outside world doomed? Are two million people already listening to Mitsuyoshi? ”

When's the next month? “Horrible! ”

Zhenjun: “Rest assured, it is said that the disciples of the ‘Battle Buddhist Sect' have taken multiple precautions to ensure that no one will die. But… it is probably inevitable that most people will go to the hospital. ”

Ancient Lake Guanzhenjun: “Heartache 'Battle Buddhist Sect’. ”

North River Scattered: “I don't know who put forward the bad idea of letting the Kaihua Pope open a live webcast room? ”

To have a male hegemony: "Refusal to use sound to pollute weapons, refusal to use the Pope of Creation, we need peace —— shit, I turned on my phone earlier, and I died of a lot of fish shrimp next to me, so many fish shrimp and shells, how many days? Anyone who wants seafood, take the opportunity to send a wave. ”

“Give me some then?” Fairy Lychee added: “I see ambulances everywhere... they seem to be well prepared and effective. Don't distort the question. Kick CYPHA, or Senior Huang Shan, when will the ‘Chat Group Software' you are researching be released, get a 'No Specific User Voices' feature, and don't give CYPHA a chance to speak in the group. ”

Jinjun Huangshan was silent for a long time and wrote three words: "My heart is tired."

There are no bidding points, which fully illustrates how tired Huang Shan Zhenjun really is.

Zhenjun Huangshan feels tired managing this group. Every few days, his friends in the group have to create a heart blockage for him. The last time Oriental Snow Fairy still forbade words to shut down the little black house, Kazuo Daoyou sang in the crowd again - should we let this group go?

Anyway, when did his group "Kyushu-1" die like this?

Think about it, everything seems to be starting with the addition of some guy.

Of course, this man does not mean Song Shuhang Xiao Friend. Song Shuhang Xiaoyue has always been very knowledgeable since joining the group, and can't blame him for the 'Bai Senior Emoticons' thing. Besides, Song Shuhang Xiaoyu is a teenager at best.

In retrospect, it all started one day when he added a guy named Crazy Knife Three Waves to the group. The winds of the whole 'Jiuzhou Group 1' seem to have changed rapidly.

Surely, it's contagious to die like this, isn't it? And it's very contagious.

So Huang Shan Shinjun said in earnest: “Why don't you kick the Mad Knife Three Waves first? ”

Pharmacist's home.

Jiang Ziyan lifted his phone and shook it in front of the Mad Knife Three Waves.

“For the hair?!” Crazy Knife Three Waves: “I didn't say anything? It's obviously a song that opens its mouth and wants me to back up the pot for Mao. Purple cigarette girl, send a message to Huang Shan Da silly, just say that I am not satisfied with the sword three hundred waves! ”

Jiang Yan nodded and entered quickly on his phone.

Pharmacist: "Sanlang Daoyou said:" Send a message to Huang Shan Da silly, just say that I am unhappy with Sanlang the sword 100 times!] End. PS: I'm Jiang Ziyan. ”

Zhenjun Huangshan: “…"

My heart is jammed, jammed.

Pharmacist: "Wong Shan Shinjun, do you feel stuck? ”

Zhenjun Huangshan: “…"

Pharmacist: “Let me heal Shinjun's heart plug. ”

Jiang Ziyang smiled and took a photo of the Mad Knife Three Waves... the Mad Knife Three Waves tied to brown were hung upside down on the beam of the house. To make the three waves look more handsome, Jiang Ziyang also wears sunglasses for the three waves. Then I put a wig on him, two wigs with horns in the sky.

“Purple cigarette girl, what do you want? Come on, we can talk about this. Don't hurt each other.” The sword is in a hurry.

Jiang Ziyan smiled slightly and reached out to send this photo to "Jiuzhou Group 1".

Zhenjun Huangshan: “…"

Though he felt great to see the Mad Knife Triple Wave hanging upside down.

But I don't know for the fur, but his heart became more jammed.

Because —— even Jiang Zi Yan was infected by the three waves? There are also signs that she is on her way to ‘death'.

After all, the group is disbanded.

When Ko wakes up again, it's already 12: 00 noon.

“What's wrong with me?” Gao Zhi rubbed his temple and wondered.

At this point, her girlfriend Mei Jia came in with the meal. When he woke up, sweetie smiled.

Then Song Shuhang followed him in: “Boss, you woke up, you worked with Master Tun Yun all night on the script yesterday, and then when we were choosing the character for the script, you probably slept through it because you were too tired. ”

“Huh? Is that it?” Gao is rubbing his temple.

Something's wrong. Is he still young? At his young age, let alone overnight, even overnight for two days and three nights.

And... during this time in the delicate house of fish, he ate many healthy and energizing meals, even his muscles came out, his body stick can no longer be great, even if it can last four or five days overnight. Aren't the districts gonna take all night? It's not science.

It always feels weird in there.

Kocoum pushed his glasses with his hand, and the lenses reflected the cold light of reason. He stared at his best friend Song Shuhang with suspicious eyes.

However, Song Shuhang's next words made him immediately cast his doubts outside the Nine Scales Cloud.

Song Shuhang: “Ko, [Jacob's crew] has arrived. Director Jacob is now discussing the script with Master Tun Yun. The rest of the crew have also taken a break and started preparing before filming. Now that you're awake, why don't you come with me and talk to Director Jacob? ”

“No problem!” Gao felt vibrant for a moment, jumping from bed to bed.

At this time, however, Mei Gai smiled and handed over the meal, his eyes filled with determination.

Song Shuhang smiled: “Gao, finish your dinner first. Man is iron, rice is steel! Come out to me after you eat, and I'll take you to the Jacob crew. ”

Ko looked at his girlfriend and smiled. “Okay. ”

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Song Shuhang left Gao's room and looked in the back room through the window.

There is a constant landing of swordlight that is not visible to ordinary people.

Fairy Lychee, Gu Hu Guan Zhenjun, Lord of Snow Wolf Cave... etc., the Daoists of Jiuzhou No. 1 have arrived.

I don't know if the Pope will come now. After all, he sent a five-minute live voice song in the Nine Continental Groups.

If he came over, would the people in the group beat him up?

On the other side, in the living room.

Director Jacob and his assistant are communicating with Master Tunyun.

There is also a subordinate of the Spiritual Butterfly Venerable, who handed over to the White Venerable a 'contract for the employment of directors, a contract for the employment of crew members', and a variety of life insurance items.

When Song Shuhang arrived, Bai Zhuang waved to him.

“Senior White, can I help you?” Song Shuhang asked.

Bai Zunzi handed over all the contracts and materials to Song Shuhang Hang, seriously said: “These things should be handled by Shuhang Xiao Friend. ”

“This is Mr. Song Shuhang. He's a very young man.” The subordinates of the spiritual butterfly honorer maintained a smile full of spring wind, and shook hands with Song Shuhang.

When he shook his hand, he whispered in secret: “Mr. Song, Lord Lingwu sent me to help Mr. Song deal with all kinds of chores during filmmaking. I'll take care of whatever the crew needs, what equipment they need, and what they need to do with local forces during the shoot. Mr. Song, just make the movie in peace! ”

“Thank Mr. Ling Butterfly for me.” Song Shuhang smiled.

“Lord Lingwu has only one request - please allow Mr. Song to make this film as soon as possible. During the shooting process, equipment, funds and VIPs are available on call.” The subordinates of the Spiritual Butterfly Lords continue to propagate into the secret passage.

Song Shuhang wondered, and the same message asked: "Why is Senior Ling Butterfly in such a hurry? ”

“It is said that Lord Ling Butterfly would like to accompany her personally to the cinema to see this film made by Mr. Song after Miss Dae's ferry has ended. Because the young lady looks forward to the movie. Please make sure Mr. Song makes this film, and we look forward to it!” The subordinates of the spiritual butterfly honored replied.

“So that's it.” Song Shuhang nodded - "Don't worry, the film will be finished at the fastest speed! ”

Next, just wait for the actors of the Nine Continental Groups One to arrive, then use a couple of big fairy boats to transport all the actors, directors and crews to the resort hills of the White Honor and start filming the first scene.

[Brother Gao Sheng hangs the lead character 'Ling Night’.

And he's the tall brother.

Song Shuhang lowered his head and looked at the thick list of 'director and actor life insurance' in his hand.

Am I going to take out some insurance too?

Just as Song Shuhang thought room, a voice sounded: “Huh? Benefactor, what are you doing here? ”

The sound, the word lucid.

Song Shuhang turned his head and saw the familiar Yang monk smiling at him.

The Yang monk is still that big shiny bald head with a neat scar on it. But his body was a handsome robe, which looked uneven.

“Master, it's you.” Song Shuhang smiled slightly: “Why did you change your robe? ”

“I can't, because my teacher is Taoist.” The monk laughed.

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