Zhao Dao was startled by the joy on the Internet.
His program has just been approved. As a result, netizens all know about it.
Although I also understand that there is no airtight wall in the entertainment industry, it was beyond his expectation to upload it on the Internet so soon.
But on the other hand, Mr. An Zhi and Mr. Xiao Feng should no longer refuse. After all, it's hard to be gracious.
Although he was very happy in his heart and God helped me, director Zhao still wanted to survive and called Anzhi to explain to him that the news on the Internet was not released by the program team. Fortunately, Anzhi was also very open-minded and didn't get angry.
So director Zhao happily prepared for his trip to Changbai Mountain.
He should seize the time to put it on the agenda as soon as possible, so as to save a long dream!
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Huaixiang Wildlife Research Institute is also about to start winter adjustment. In the early days of the wind and haze, she is very busy. Although she doesn't get home until seven or eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Ma always has a rich medicinal meal waiting for her at home.
I don't know if it's the reason of brain and physical strength consumption. Recently, I feel that her appetite has become larger, and the small meat on her stomach... Silently look down, and Feng Lanchu sighs helplessly.
It's said that middle-aged people are getting fat. It seems that she is not far away from getting fat.
See wind LAN junior high school afternoon eat light, Gong Wenduo and others are a face of doubt.
"Do you have a bad appetite?"
"Well... That's not true."
"Then why eat so little?"
As soon as Gong Wenduo's voice fell, he saw Zhu zhengkui sitting down with a big pot of fish.
Smelling the smell of the fish, the stomach in the beginning of the wind was not adapted.
Er, I'm used to medicated food at home, and I suddenly smell the fireworks in the world.
Aware of the change of her taste, Feng Lanchu was shocked again.
Is this the legendary assimilation
If she can only eat Jiang Ma's ten complete tonic meal in the future, what can she do.
Imagine the future as fat as a pig, and Jiang An Zhi is still beautiful, Jiyue Pianpian childe, at the beginning of the wind, suddenly feel that the radish and pickles in the bowl are not fragrant.
"Teacher Xiaofeng, you need to eat more, or you can't get the strength from the winter tune." Zhu zhengkui said that he wanted to put meat in the bowl of Fenglan.
Scared wind haze early quickly bowl away: "thank you, I want to lose weight."
"You're so thin and fat." Everyone has a face and can't understand.
Feng Lanchu sighed with regret: "you don't understand middle-aged fat body."
"I feel like you're at Versailles." Gong Wenduo summed up his speech simply and clearly.
One department is the most active in eating. People often show up in the canteen when they are only served. They have been eating for a long time, and people from other departments are late.
And the little sister of the civil affairs group saw Feng Lanchu and ran directly to her without fighting.
"Miss Xiaofeng, is it true that you took part in the third season of home Guardian on the Internet?"
"I've been curious all morning. If I hadn't been afraid of disturbing your work, I would have come up and asked you just now."
"Is it true? I'm looking forward to it
The wind haze beginning a face is startled: "already official Xuan?"
Director Zhao's action is a little fast.
As soon as they heard it, they understood that it was true, and they waved their little fists excitedly.
"It seems to be true?"
"It's very nice of you to really join in!"
“?” The wind haze beginning a face doubts ground to look at them.
Er, what do these little sisters mean?
Feng Lanchu turns on her mobile phone with a puzzled look on her face. It turns out that it's not the official announcement of the program group, but someone is releasing the melon, but it has to be said that the melon has really been released.