The defensive line is dull and dull with aggressive hormones, like a bayonet that quenches spirits.
Blade is also indifferent to the worst fears of Witch Jane.
Witch Jane panicked instantly, her mind was blank, and she died trying to explain the sound:
“Hiccup!”
"…”
Witch Jane couldn't breathe and rubbed uncontrollably up when hiccups, like a cat unconsciously in the palm of a man's hand. After hiccups, she retracted pitifully.
The throat knot moves slightly during guarding.
In the sunshine of the mountain wind habit, the teenager's little curly hair was so sad that he didn't dare to hook up when the man was furious.
Bad brains!
There's no way between you and Big Brother... that's your big brother!
Still peeking in class! Big Brother found out! Little brother can't do it! Ahhhh!!!
Men dry palms, witch Jane desperate to criticize herself:
“Hiccup! Hiccup... Hiccup! Hiccup!!! ”
There's no stopping.
Wei Shi stared at him for a long time and said: "Is the group happy? ”
Witch Jane shook her head.
Weishi: “The spokesperson doesn't like it? ”
Witch Jane continues to shake her head into a wave drum.
"Did I bully you? ”
Witch Jane stayed.
The guardian raised his eyebrows and the rabbit in front of him was obviously frightened, not knowing which part was stuck in the shell.
He searches memories. "In Love with Popular Beans," Floating City Press, Chapter IX - Be gentle to accommodate your lover's lovely little temper, caress him, and incarnate him.
“Come here." The man's voice was low and heavy, and his rough palms swept down with little curls, to the teenager's fragile neck, covered with bite marks that had disappeared.
In the past, delicate skin is flared.
Weisheng mastered the structure of the body. With a coincidence, he easily lifted his eyes and twisted them. His elbows were as strong as iron casting. He held the teenager up and was forced to look up.
Witch Jane had no resistance and rushed into the sight of a man.
The bright flames are bright and the cocoon is gentle.
At that moment, Witch Jane even thought Big Brother would bow his head and kiss up--
Witch Jane breathed nitrogen, then quickly grabbed her brain.
You, you, you're shameless! Think of Brother's concern as…
The dazzling eyes of the guardian masked the ups and downs of the inner mood. The little rabbit in front of him looked like he had been bullied. He almost had to bow his head and kiss until he was obedient. Then he split the whole person into his stomach, glanced at him softly collapsed and cried for forgiveness, and flipped over to continue the invasion until the breath was marked from inside to outside.
Witch Jane's heart also bursts with wind, he even made up his own future - the big man found his heart, beat up by the big man, thrown by the big man into the rift valley of Floating City as fertilizer, a few years later the red hair took a little white chrysanthemum to celebrate. Witch, how did you like someone you shouldn't like...
Once again, Witch Jane cried out desperately: "Hiccup! ”
The vague smoke dissipates.
The guard took two shots on the back of the spine and the hiccups finally stopped.
"Not used to it? ”
Witch Jane: "No, no!” It's just too close...
The guard shouted, "From now on, get used to it. ”
Witch Jane nodded like a chicken, seemed to feel something wrong, but Jomo was too nervous to keep nodding.
At this time, both terminals are illuminated simultaneously.
While the big man bowed his head, Witch Jane quickly peered into the side face of the man and buried his head.
The first session of the afternoon had just passed, and the trainees at the Clawson show were basically in a state of rest due to the absence of theoretical instructors.
Caesar didn't know where to find a soccer ball. A group of people kicked off in the muddy grass with the same smile on their faces as Clawson II.
Inside the mini studio, when the green screen and seat were ready, Xiangxiang closed the window and smiled at the two lucky practitioners who had been summoned.
Next to the scene, advertising goldsmiths, designees of North Star Technologies, are talking to the program PD.
The virtual screen opens, and "A Short Screenplay of a Luxury Lifestyle Booth for Two in North Star Technologies" is projected in the middle of the sky.
When Xiangxiang greeted the two of them and sat down, he took the script mirror and started the play: “The ad is going to run in a week, and it needs to be added later, so we have to shoot it as soon as possible. The story is very simple, with the Titanic in front of it, the athlete in distress at sea, giving the only lifeboat to the little witch. Nah, Witch, there are very few lines here. Just yell no, don't. ”
"" … "
In response to Xiangxiang's detailed explanation: “At this time, the lens will be drawn to the little witch. The sponsor's request is to be able to capture the outbreak of emotion of 'wrapped and touching', mainly through micro-expressions, eyes and limb movements. Witch, your task is tough. ”
After the tournament, Witch Jane was the star named by the sponsors. According to the show's golden master, with such a long face, even if it is stunned, there are a large number of spectators who will not change the channel - but symbolic acting is still needed.
Xiangxiang continued: "Finally, the little witch opened the cabin and found it to be a luxury cabin for two! So he leaned tightly against the bodyguard, snuggled happiness, and pushed the camera to an end. Any questions?”
Witch Jane was in a trance. Her head was slurred and her ears burned red.
The guardian's expression was cold and unquestionable.
When Xiangxiang looked at the witch Jane, she smiled. “Let's start with the little witch. ”
The lines are fairly simple, with few sentences. Witch Jane swept her eyes and showed her mentor that she had finished reciting. She brewed her feelings towards Xiangxiang: “No, you go first...”
Xiangxiang knocked on the table: “Little witch, watch the guardian, see what I do! ”
“...” Witch Jinxiaowei turned to the big man.
Xiangxiang replied: “Relax, little witch. Relax! It's just a play. What a fool! ”
Witch Jane forced herself out of her mind, looked up into the eyes of the big man, and the man looked straight at him. The guardian's eyes were deep, the five officials were strong, and most of the time with shadowy deterrence, it was warm to fall on the witch's heart, like a cocoon rubbing on the side of the neck.
At the behest of Xiangxiang, he helped Witch Jane get into the play: “The two protagonists in the film, ostensibly comrades fighting side by side, but to cater to the audience's taste - there must be some emotional tangle. Come on, little witch, follow me. Adjust your breath. Imagine, the athlete is the mole of your heart! White moonlight in my eyes! ”
The witch Jane, who was breathing deeply, was suddenly choked by herself and her little round face fluttered.
”- [sic]“ Admire her, admire her, and beseech her not to -
Witch Jane's ears roared and seemed to have countless groups of fireworks blown up, stirring up deep inside her head. The man grabbed his elbow behind him and stuck his index finger hard into the trigger. Tear the bandages in the dark training room and dissipate to the ultimate hormone su to his soft legs.
Admire him. Admire him.
Wang walked down from the high ground and unmasked the knight. His knight did not appear when he was alone, nor was he with him when he slew for the scepter ——
No matter how Witch Jane runs, she can only see the blurred back of the light shadow, unable to catch up. It was the crown that wanted to kiss, but could only look up at the throne in the crowd.
Please don't.
Mood in turn, buckle by buckle. The lines became the best disguise, and Witch Jane's talent, acting, and emotion as an entertainer finally erupted -
The teenager looked up again.
As he stood opposite him, there was a sudden glimmer of light in his gaze.
He always knew that Witch Jane had stage talent, and that some people were born to stand under magnesium lights and get a lot of attention. He clearly remembers the Witchcraft in the syndicate theme song, set fire to it under the stage, clearly colored/interwoven from the waist to the back of the spine, with cold eyes - quite the opposite now.
Witch Jane stood one step away, dressed in the most unusual and well-wrapped training uniform, but her pupils were full of emotions.
This is the first time he's seen an emotional outburst of witch Jane.
“Admiration” appears to be written on the face of the witch, expressed in the most urgent and enthusiastic way by teenagers. The amber bottom of the eye looks like it's been spirited, and the focus of sight, and even the soul, is burning in the heart in front of it.
Fascination, obsession and despair in the script intertwined on Witchcraft's face, with a bit of childish youth - which seemed to be the only place to see Witchcraft's own shadow.
Witch Jane followed the script and slowly said: "No, you go first...”
Xiangxiang's eyes lit up.
The plot behind is like pushing a boat with water. You don't have to take Xiangxiang with you. Witchcraft skilfully connects your expression with your eyes, and your gaze is locked on the guard's face all the time.
Men watch quietly.
This unicorn was interpreted sophisticated by the witch Jane, not only him, but all the theatre, including the sponsor, were caught in the eye by the witch's performance.
The teenager glowed in a tiny studio. There were several times that even caused a man's heart to tremble.
It's like a teenager really standing in front of him, confessing to him.
Such witchcraft creates a desire/desire close to obsession. Hot, desperate teenagers in love are like stray lambs, trying to seduce and corrode him with tenderness, also trying to make him cry desperately, unable to control his breath.
In the play, it seems fake and true.
When Jane reads out the long lines and leaves the last moment of her life and death, the guardian takes over: “I will do everything in my power to survive - but only if you live. ”
End of lens.
There was silence in the studio.
The program PD finally opens its mouth and asks the sponsor, “I think OK, you see? ”
The sponsor suddenly looked back and nodded: “My propaganda... are you really looking for a runaway shooter? Not a professional actor? ”
PD laughed and turned back: “What are you still standing there for? Stop playing games and get me straight to the lifeboat! ”
Two hours later.
Xiangxiang whispered to her manager - “Are all the runaways so talented? That's what this hot chicken script can do? Surprise!”
The double cockpit opens and the shooting finally moves to the final scene.
The show PD made a gesture, and Xiangxiang, who was paralyzed by saltfish and paddled water on the couch, stood up in a hurry to tell the two contestants the play.
Witch Jane had a long unicorn scene, entered the scene too deeply, her eyes slightly reddened, and followed the random position instructions to lie flat in the lifebay.
In response to Xiangxianggu's mumbling, the little drama of light is confusing. For some reason, the guardian spends far more time watching the wizard than the teacher.
Xiangxiang replied: "All right, then the guardian was pulled in by the little witch and hugged. You two discuss how to hug him. ”
Witch Jane presses herself hard: control how many you send! Don't hiccup at this hour!
At Xiangxiang's turn to the next page of the script: “Then there was a kiss... if you volunteered...”
Witch Jane: “…!!! ”
The guardian raised his eyebrows and shifted his gaze towards the witch.
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