Chapter 111

The people in the program group left eight pictures to follow, along with director Mo Ning and deputy director Lin CI.

After that, six large vans, with camera equipment and materials, left, leaving eight immortals alone.

After waiting for two hours, I was in the sun.

The mountain road is full of dry soil, from time to time a gust of evil wind, drink a voice of dust.

We are not very familiar with each other. If we can't play, we stand together and talk. If we can have fellow villagers driving by, tractor or not, we can take them away!

Soon.

A few people are all disheartened.

Ling Sheng couldn't stand it anymore. He put the gourd on the ground and said something in his mouth. He cast a spell at the gourd: "big, big, big!"

The gourd didn't respond.

The other several people laugh with each other. It's funny!

Ling Sheng changed his gesture again, and then he said, "fly, fly, fly. You are useless. What can I do with this magic weapon?"

Mo Ning and Lin CI looked at each other and said they were very satisfied: the girl has a good sense of variety!

Cheng couldn't stand it either. He went crazy and pestered Tang Seng of the program group to chant sutras: "where's my donkey? Where's my donkey? Are you going to take my donkey to eat? My little black black is so miserable. How can you do that to it

Moning shook his head: Hey, another crazy one, drag away! When did you name the donkey.

Three hours.

At last, we saw the light.

On the opposite road, there comes a car, a kind of old-age scooter with one front and one back seat. It looks very old. There are advertisements on the front window of the car.

Wholesale and retail Pure Yushan native honey, royal jelly, wholesale telephone: 1 * * 8 * * 96.

Ling Sheng was the first to rush out to stop the bus. He did not forget his role at the moment. He was lame. He was very dedicated.

But.

Cheng and Jiang Yi are faster than her. They jump out and stop other people's cars.

The car stopped, and there was a man in a beekeeper's clothes, his face covered with a beekeeper's hat.

"Uncle, can you give us a ride?" Jiang Yi asked politely.

Ling Sheng in the back, can't help laughing and smoking, God's uncle, the people sitting in the limousine, but the famous cold face Yan luojun third master!

"You Jun Shiyan stretched out his hand and pointed to Lingsheng. He lowered his voice deliberately, which was less magnetic and more hoarse: "come up."

Ling Sheng pointed to his nose, big eyes flashed, surprise did not hide: "me?"

Jun Shiyan nodded: "yes."

"Uncle, we stopped the car first." Cheng is also sad to cry.

Variety shows, if there is comity, will not be good-looking, lost the fun of variety show, the beginning of the program, the director said, depending on their ability ah!

"Is there something wrong with your leg, too?" Jun Shiyan glanced at him.

Cheng also listened to his words. He seemed to be very reasonable. He was polite to the disabled!

Several people watched Lingsheng riding in the old man's limousine and waved goodbye to them. As he walked farther and farther, he could only hold hands to see each other in tears. His life was miserable!

"Uncle." Ling Sheng was lying on the window and poked his forefinger at his shoulder. He was smiling and said, "do you keep bees now? Is your honey delicious? Pure? No adulteration

The car was too small for the camera director to follow, so he gave her a camera and asked her to shoot freely on the road. Anyway, there should be no explosion point.

"Well." Jun Shiyan's voice was deep and joyful: "little girl, are you going to my house? I have a lot of honey in my house, and all the honey in the mountain is yours. "

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