Walking Through Fire for You

"I can only say this, but fortunately, I don't care, I don't care, I don't care, I have to change it into Yan Yu, I estimate that I have already jumped out."

Han Beizhen caught in a contemplation, "How is her side of the show?"

Shen Guangzong was silent, and she sighed, "I finally knew that Jiang Gig was looking for her."

Han Beizhen: "Well?"

"You know what is the nature of the program?"

South Korea is not talking.

Shen Guangzong followed Han North, many years, his silence mean what he was very clear.

"I thought you had a little like her?"

"Even if you don't like her, my people are." Han Beizhen satirized, "Do you think I am so bad? Will you push her into the fire?"

Shen Guangzong.

Han Beizhen is a rare sigh. "Let's talk about it, Jiang Guapa is to let the artist have a bitterness, the blog audience smile, let them feel that the star is not different from ordinary people, others participate, how can she not do it, The sex of the girl needs so grinding. "

To put it bluntly, still by her, I want to file her sharp.

Shen Guangzong said: No wonder not finding a first-line artist, find some seven-eight line artists who don't enter the stream, break the show can be blame.

In fact, the first two stops are still good, there is no difficulty, it is to experience the hard work of the land, the third stop of the jungle adventure is the purpose of this program, throwing these six artists into the jungle of the crisis, and who can persist In the end, the suffering can be imagined.

Hanbei is also annoying, never wanting to understand what you do is right or wrong, but living in such a big dyeing cylinder, it is difficult to live, this, in the first quarter, so think I have a good point in my heart, raise my hand, borrow the sinking, one looks up, I saw a resignation on the desktop.

On this day, I found it back in the airport to go home. I went home to hit her home. She went in her home, she walked in, throwing the bag to the bed, and the voice is lazy to the West ,

"Little girl, think of me?"

The movement of the West will watch it, look at her, "Well."

Sit up in the early South, sit in the bed, see her: "What's wrong? The sound is so depressed."

I couldn't help but I can't help it, and I cried in her arms. "I have a speech with Han, and Han Chong said that if I resign, he blocked me ... Let me find a job ... You say why he hates me ... I didn't sin him ... "

The little girl softly, the body squatted in her, crying poor Baba, the little model is really heartache.

I was touched by her head to comfort her. "In fact, I do this."

Xi Tuhu is busy drilled out of her arms, "You have to blocked me ?!"

I got a white eye in the early South. "We all hope that you don't resign, you are not doing it around me, why are you resigned by Han Beizhen? He is more naive, it will not express it, not Talk, you usually pay more attention, you will find that he is actually very cute, it is a little twisted. "

The little eyes flashed, he hesitially asked: "Really?"

"Since he doesn't let you resign, you have to look at it for a while, this company is like this, but they don't talk, but they are really not bad."

At least compared to her previous team, the surface is a harmonious image, and I can't wait to die.

Tottenter in the past.

In the beginning of the South, her hair, "Hey, I am exhausted, let's make up."

I went to pay attention to her eyebrows, "What happened to you? Recording a show is hurt? The show is not letting assistant?"

In the middle of the south, in the bed, like a dead fish, it is not moving: "Non-human show, Jiang Gu is really a metamorphosis."

She can think of the horror level of the third phase of the jungle adventure.

It was really tired in the beginning of the South, and I can't bear to bother her, silently helping her take off the shoes, then cover the quilt turned out. The next day, the two returned to the company, he heard that Yan Yu went to Han Beizhen toad.

In the guests of the program, Jiahe Company has two female artists, the other is Yan Dai.

Shen Guangzong looked at the beginning of the eyes to showcase her, "What do you think?"

In the early South, "What is the idea?"