"Your excrement must be very hard. It's pure gold. I guess your name is gold mine?" An Wen directly connected with the way.

[an Wen is very confident about her acting skills]

[this is just a little bit of a feeling, before dead]

After reading the comments, this issue of the mays talk show is coming to an end.

At the end of the live broadcast, the keywords about Anwen on twitter were constantly heated by netizens and began to climb up.

[Anwen Kungfu], [Anwen's hostile comments], [Anwen's autumn pants]

Every time she went out of the mountain, it was a bloody level.

Before leaving, mace sneaks up to ask Anwen.

"What happens if you kick me in the head?"

Anwen turned to look at him and said, "Mr. mace, have you ever kicked watermelon with your foot?"

Mace imagined the picture and turned pale with fear.

Anwen politely indicated to him that he should go, and then wrapped up his thick cotton padded clothes and went out.

"Anwen, wait a minute!" Yao Binbin suddenly yelled in Chinese.

Anwen stops and turns to look at her.

Yao Binbin walks to an Wen with the help of his brother.

Looking at an Wen, she was very convinced: "you are very strong, today did well!"

She had always thought that Anwen's Kung Fu was not as good as her, relying only on a face. Today, Anwen's actions completely let her identify with Anwen's strength.

Although there is jealousy and unconvinced in her heart, she still wants to come over and praise Anwen.

As Chinese artists, they represent the image of China in the world, and they always want to maintain the image of the motherland.

No matter how it was before, it is not worth mentioning in front of the country. Anwen has done very well today.

"Thank you." An Wen light way.

Then he turned and left without saying anything else.

Jiang Shiyu did not like Yao Binbin and was afraid that she would follow up again.

Who knows if she has any tricks.

Anwen thought she had gone far before she began to shiver.

"It's cold It's so hard to be a female star... " No one else, Anwen finally did not have to worry about the image of the goddess.

"Just get in the car. Let's go quickly." Song Jia helped her along the aisle.

As soon as Anwen got on the bus, she took off her high-heeled shoes, put her feet on the seat and put them into her long clothes.

It's been cold for nearly two hours. My toenails are frozen to purple, and I can't feel it.

"There are so many trips left. I won't have chilblains this winter." Anwen grabs her cold foot path.

Jiang Shiyu took the warm water bag and put it on an Wen's feet, and an Wen put down her happy hand.

The temperature in the car is getting warmer and more comfortable.

"The next step is to wear long skirts, and then put on your flesh colored panties." Seeing that she was so cold, Song Jia said.

Anwen nodded and took out her mobile phone to brush her microblog.

If she had to choose one, she would definitely choose beauty.

It's good to see her comments praised by fans.

It seems that the cold just now can be another 100 times.

The grandparents and parents of an family watched the live broadcast. Anwen wore pants and others thought it funny, but they were deeply distressed.

"See what warm dresses you have." Ann dad said.

"Order a few, find a designer to design, my baby must be cold."

Ann's already working with the designer.

"Wenwen is coming back today?" Asked grandfather Ann.

"No, there may be other itineraries." Dad looked out subconsciously.

Recently, my son always doesn't go home. I heard that he has a partner. Now he has no other wish. Everything goes well.

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