"Dad, you hurry in, my mother will catch a cold and cough."

The little buns desperately poke their father.

Shen Yi Chong twisted the eyebrows.

The woman in her arms is still the same as an octopus.

But indeed, the temperature on her body is somewhat low.

He looked down and deeply examined the face of Yu Yaoyao's white face.

Her frozen nose was a little red, and the beautiful swan's neck was empty, revealing a small and delicate clavicle, ... the slender waist was close to his lower abdomen, and a pair of tight and tender slender legs, almost all They are all exposed to the air, not even a piece of cloth covered.

This woman wears so little!

His eyebrows are tightening.

With a little effort, she grabbed her slender body.

He turned around and blocked Ni Yi's line of sight with his wide back.

In an instant, the weight of the arm gave him a slight glimpse.

Very light, lighter than he thought.

It is clear that there are not many pounds, but the feel is unexpectedly good.

Her petite body is extremely soft. Soft and soft, the muscles of his hands were not relaxed, and the pace at his feet slowed down.

After two steps, there was a clear fragrance from her, like a snow-capped ice lotus, pure and beautiful, but after the close-up, it seemed to be full of the sweet smell of the hook, enough to confuse the world.

"father?"

The little buns reached out and licked the trouser legs on his side, like a small tail, and did not care to follow closely behind.

But soon he found that Dad's footsteps were getting slower and slower.

Dad’s long legs are slower than his little short legs.

"Dad, are you not eating enough today? Can't you move your mother?"

Thinking about it, the buns whipped up the gangs with some dissatisfaction.

When he grows up, he must not be like Dad. Even his mother can't hold it. How can she protect her mother?

The son’s childish complaints, like a cold water in the winter, suddenly made Shen Yi Chong sober.

His ears were a little red, and he immediately stepped up and quickly walked toward the second floor room.

When I got to the big bed, I had to throw a bottle of water in my arms, and I was thrown into the bed by Yu Yaoyao, but I was rushed by the little buns and pulled my arm.

"Dad, you have to be slower, Mommy has a sore headache, you are slower."

"Don't hurt Mommy."

Shen Yichong: "..."

He looked at the woman who was full of crystals and did not feel uncomfortable at all.

Yu Yaoyao swayed, and stretched out his hand to grab his clothes and swayed.

He took the opportunity to raise his head and printed a strawberry print directly on his neck!

"Thank you, dear husband~ Your arms are warm and warm~"

The softness on her chest was directly attached to his chest.

Shen Yi Chong was shocked and looked indigestion.

Yu Yaoyao saw that his ears were red, and he smiled lightly.

Turning around and holding the small hand of Shen Rui buns.

"And, thank you for your little baby~"

The little bun suddenly turned red, shyly snoring, and the corner of his mouth curled up a small arc.

But as soon as Yu Yaoyao was lying in bed, he was worried in his eyes.

"Mummy, where are you still uncomfortable?"

He licked his little **** and squeezed the dad who only knew the daze to the side.

He climbed to the side of the bed, stretched his small hand and touched Yu Yaoyao's forehead, feeling like a decent.

"Mummy, it seems a bit hot."

Then he was anxious to pull the quilt and help her cover it.

But in the end, people are still small, and they have been squandering for a long time, and they can only move one corner.

In the end, Yu Yaoyao sat up by himself, took off his coat, and untied the button on the chest of the lace skirt.

Shen Yichong quickly stood up and turned straight.

"I'm going out."

Yu Yaoyao grinned.

Is this married human man so shy?

"Dad, you help Mommy bring the rice in."

The little buns did not forget the focus of today.

Kneeling on the side of the bed, give Mommy pajamas, pull the quilt, don't forget to remind my father.

In the fifteen minutes before Yu Yaoyao went home, she ranked first.

The little buns can be seen clearly.

Dad bet and lost to him!

Shen Yi Chong’s back, “Well.”

"Mummy, are you hungry?"

"Wait a minute, Ni Shushu will not let you eat meat, Mommy will secretly eat in the bedroom."

"Dad, cover."

The little buns comforted Yu Yaoyao intimately.

Also take a small hand to help her lick her stomach.

Yu Yaoyao has never enjoyed such treatment.

She always walks alone, even after she has grown up, she has no partner.

In the memory of the open mind, there is no human or family that cares for her.

She was moved by the moment, and her heart was hot.

When Shen Yi Chong no expression, when he came in with a small dining table, he saw that the two mothers were warm and hopeful, their eyes were red, and the next moment they would hold together as if they were preparing to cry.

He twisted his eyebrows and put the small table on the bed and took the little buns away.

"Dad, you feed Mommy."

Shen Yichong: ...

Yu Yaoyao’s eyes lit up.

Is the patient playing today?

This play, she also played in her mind!

"Husband...ah..."

She opened her mouth in a shy manner.

Shen Yi took a deep breath and held down his eyebrows.

The little buns looked at him with anticipation.

Finally he picked up the spoon, barely picked up a spoonful of white rice, and calmly sent it into Yu Yaoyao's mouth.

"You want meat!"

"Dad, don't just be rice."

“The vegetables and meat should be a little more, and each spoon is nutritious and uniform.”

"Then, give Mummy a soup, don't do it in the throat."

"Dad, your spoonful of meat is too big! Cut it first, then feed your mommy in a small mouth!"

Shen Yi Chongtou is about to blow up. "You come."

He handed the small bowl to Shen Rui buns.

The little buns pout.

If he is not a small person or a short hand, he will not let his father do it.

"Dad, my wife is obviously going to be jealous."

"Now, what do you want to make?"

Shen Yichong: ...

Yu Yaoyao did not hold back, directly leaned over and buried his face in the pillow, laughing and pumping his shoulders.

"Look, Mommy is crying by you!"

The little buns condemned the incomparably looking at their father.

Shen Yichong: ...

Suddenly I don't want to talk to my son!

Soon, he felt that the temperature in the room was a bit high.

Yu Yaoyao was fed a meal by his mouth, and the water in his eyes was getting heavier and heavier.

Looking at his gaze, the wetness is full of movements, and the eyes are silky.

"Husband, I can still eat more bowls~"

Yu Yaoyao stood up to the full chest, opened his mouth, and the bite bite the spoon in his hand.

Shen Yi Chong mouth twitched, "Nothing... loose teeth!"

Yu Yaoyao sighed with regret.

But she was contented, and she was no longer embarrassed. She quickly rolled a quilt into a caterpillar on the bed.

"I am so happy today~"

On the bed, twisted and rolled, rolling around.

Completely released the nature of her bones, all day.

Shen Rui's little buns are eager to try, and they have to go to bed to play.

As a result, he was picked up by Shen Yi Chong.

"Shen Rui, the picture of the kindergarten today, you have not finished painting."

Shen Yichong feels that from today, it is necessary to isolate these two mothers.

They are forbidden to contact for more than three hours every day, otherwise his heart may soon be mad.

====

Yu Yaoyao was full of food and drink, and after taking a shower, he slept and slept with a sense of satisfaction.

When I woke up the next day, the first thing she did was to check the number of Weibo fans.

At first glance, she was pleasantly sitting up from the bed.

130,000, rose to 210,000.

One night, it has increased the number of fans who care about 80,000!

"Small easy, today I have to take the first, every day!"

On the way to the TV station, Yu Yaoyao was full of fighting spirit and broke out with unprecedented passion and motivation.

Ni Yi is also smiling and closing his mouth. "Well, your ticket is rising all night. Although there are some bad voices, there is traffic is the first step. Later, we will use strength to clarify."

There are still a lot of sprays on the Internet, saying that she played too much in this play, eating a potato chip so exaggerated, saying that she is false, contrived, holding the golden thigh, what kind of snoring.

But fortunately, although it is mixed, her popularity is really rising.

"Today we don't need to be a props, we can get a good name, just hit the faces of these guys!"

Ni Yi is now also confident.

"Sister, come on!"

He said that he would turn Taiwan out.

"According to the previous one, there are only 68 people left to record today."

“At the beginning of the second game, there was a live audience and the judges voted.”

"Sister, live performance, don't panic, use the audience as a background board, you know?"

Yu Yaoyao in the mirror, wiped a man's lipstick, gently humming.

She appeared in the program group and still brightened the eyes of a bunch of photographers.

Today, before she went out, she was strongly asked to put on a thick cotton coat to keep warm.

But this loose bright purple bread dress is worn on her body, not only does it not be bloated and cheesy, but it also makes her body slender and petite, with a lively ball head and knee-length linen boots, just like just Just like coming out of the show, it comes with a gas field.

With the photographer's big brothers politely asked a good, Yu Yaoyao walked into the studio.

"Zheng Ge."

Seeing yesterday's photography, she laughed like a smile.

The grace of egg-flower soup, when the spring is reported.

"Give you a little pudding, this is delicious."

She deliberately brought it out from home in the morning, and good things would share with each other.

The sincere photography of the old man's face was red, and he was thankful.

Yu Yaoyao followed Ni Yi quickly, walked to the assistant director, and listened carefully to the rules of today's game.

"At 9 am, the second shot was officially started."

"The rules are very simple. You choose the performance props according to the order of the rankings. We have different performance topics for each prop, and each person prepares for fifteen minutes."

The assistant director explained.

"Do you have any other questions?"

"director."

Meng Xinyu suddenly raised his hand.

"Is the top ranked player a priority?"

She silently glanced at Yuyao Yao standing next to him, and the hand hidden in the coat shook a fist.

"I have objections!"

"This rule is not friendly to newcomers who have just entered the market. Yesterday, many powerful newcomers, because of insufficient traffic, ranked bottom."

"I think I should give them a fair counterattack opportunity."

Many people at the scene looked at her.

I am grateful, surprised, and quiet.

Ni Yi, who stood in the back row, was suddenly a stiff expression.

In the next second, Meng Xinyi stood up and gave a humble and sweet smile to all the players and the field staff.

"I am willing to give up the second place's preferential treatment, I can make a choice in the last one."

"冉姐!"

"You are too good?"

"Sister, thank you."

Many small newcomers at the end of the crane and on the edge of the elimination thanked her.

And Meng Xinyi is shaking his head. "Nothing, everyone is coming from a small newcomer. I know your bitterness. Without background, no backstage, you can only rely on yourself to make a road and try to seize every opportunity."

When she said this, she laughed.

Like the eyes of a girl next door, she floated over to Yuyao Yao.

"Yu sister, are you saying yes?"

Ni Yi blinked in an instant.

Nima, is this a green tea or a white lotus? !

He wants to swear!

I brushed a wave of good feelings in front of so many people. By the way, his sister relied on her husband to rely on resources.

This is poisonous!

"Yu sister, then you are the first to pick the props, I am the bottom."

Meng Xin’s delicate face is full of sweetness and respect, and there is no trace of it.

But Ni Yi really has to spit out the blood.

This is the next set!

She gave up her second choice, and his sister refused, so it was not very mad! ?

In the end, if they lose, it is that the face is lost!

But if they give up the first option, it is the last of the 68 choices.

The difficulty factor increases linearly.

The advantages of the preliminary round are gone.

If it is eliminated, there will be no small newcomers to be grateful. It will only feel that his sister is behind Meng Xin’s head, and he has to face his face to be modest. The final skill is not as good as human beings, and it also reveals the essence of holding the gold master.

Ni Yi's face is ugly, and he is so anxious that he is sweating.

The six gods have no owner, but they hear a clear voice.

"Oh, you broke the rules of the program group and made it difficult for the director group."

Zheng Dajian, a hip-hop sweater, actually took the initiative to stand up.

"You still listen to the director, whether you are following the props or the other, follow the rules of the program. You don't want to be special."

Zheng Dajian, ranked third, is an rival entertainment company.

Unexpectedly, I would stand up and speak.

Ni Yiqing fortunately wiped the sweat.

"Big Sword Brother, what do you mean by this, is it for myself?"

Meng Xin’s face changed slightly.

"Yes, my sister is for us."

"Is the big sword brother not wanting to count down?"

"I am quite a sister, and I am willing to give up the fifth lottery."

"I give up the seventh place!"

There are a total of nearly five or six girls in the top, and Meng Xinyi stood together.

The directors group had to discuss urgently, "Let's vote. Agree to the order of the left side of the station, disagree with the right side."

The more conflicts and accidents the show has, the more it meets the needs of the variety-making topic, and the director is happy to see it.

After a while, almost everyone went to Meng Xin, or stood on a neutral side.

Only Qiu Dajian stood with Yu Yaoyao and a girl who was nervous.

This girl ranked forty-sixth, and that was the day when Yuyao Yao gave the 88th card to Zhao Xiaomeng.

Zhao Xiaomeng saw that most of the people were gone and their faces were white.

But after taking a look at Yu Yaoyao, the final footsteps were still stiff and did not move.

"Oh, then listen to the majority, and **** the props in reverse order."

The director group made a conclusion.

Yu Yaoyao is very calm, "I don't care."

In fact, she stood in the old place and did not move her position at all.

Lazy, hehe.

Meng Xin’s eyes seemed to spurt fire for a moment, but he couldn’t bear it, and then looked up again with a sweet face.

"Yu sister, it is really generous."

Yu Yaoyao shrugged.

She glanced at the people around Meng Xinyu, and she shook her head regretfully, letting the other party see it all.

"Some people probably don't know **** the beast."

She said, she chuckled.

"Strong as a tiger, there is always patience when hunting. After squatting in the grass trees of the obstacles, waiting for the prey that today's fancy is slack, it will bite the other's throat!"

Yu Yaoyao licked his lips, smiled and looked like spring.

However, the girls around Meng Xinyi felt that the pores of the body shrank fiercely, as if this moment, the tigers really stared at them!

"In nature, it is the most deadly to relax your vigilance."

"The one who eats you is never the one who has a good tooth in front of you, but the one who makes you... lax!"

Her eyes swept over the young men and women who were huddled together.

The girls across the street, a moment of embarrassment, looked at Meng Xinyi with some suspicion.

The eyes of the previous feelings turned into naked doubts.

"Yu sister, what are you talking about?"

Meng Xin’s face changed.

"I just want to give everyone a fair environment!"

"Oh, the original director group is unfair." Yu Yaoyao was a serious nod.

Meng Xinyu suddenly looked up. "No, I don't mean this!"

Otherwise, she is offended by so many directors.

Yu Yaoyao smiled. "Since the director group is fair, why do you want to propose changes?"

Meng Xin gnawed his teeth, "I, I..."

Ni Yi of the outfield instantly made a fist, and the fat face excites a flower!

Sister is right, face!

Squeeze the lifeblood of this shameless poisonous flower directly!

Let her mind!

"I just want to help everyone..." Meng Xin stepped back and stunned.

Suddenly, everyone’s doubts began to shake again.

Yu Yaoyao sighed softly.

"Oh, kind and modest, why don't you quit directly?"

"It’s all competitors here. You let everyone relax and be wary. Who is good for you?”

Speaking of this, she licked her red lips, and there was a fascinating light.

"Where are you doing this, who is the last help?"

In a word, let the scene be quiet.

The people standing around Meng Xinyu were separated from her in twos and threes.

In addition to the top ten, they followed her closely, and the other middle and end players all took a step back with vigilance.

"Director, can we choose again?"

"We listened to the original arrangement of the director group."

"Yes, we don't want to be humbly... fair!"

This is a variety show!

They were reminded by Yu Yaoyao and they remembered it instantly.

At that time, the audience can see the order of the items selected by everyone. If the level of performance is similar to each other, then will the final score be referenced, and the order in which they choose the props?

Even, is it because of the humility of the front row players, giving them a higher impression?

At the end of the event, once they lose, they will get a bad evaluation that they have been humbly, but they are still so.

This is basically a seemingly tempting, but it is actually a trap for the back players!

Everyone is alert.

"You don't believe me?"

Meng Xin’s disappointing voice was half a degree higher.

Soon she took a deep breath and lowered her head to adjust the sweet voice.

"That is what I am wrong, I am nosy."

These stupid little newcomers!

She does not need to target people on the verge of elimination.

She has to deal with Yu Yaoyao!

Meng Xin had to vomit blood, but he could not argue.

It is wrong to say that the program group is unfair.

Said that the program group is fair, she is in the early days, and now it is even more suspected!

"Sorry, director, it's my fault!"

Meng Xin gnawed his gums.

"I took back my previous proposal."

Yu Yaoyao chuckled. "You have wasted us a lot of time. It is already 8:50 now."

In a word, let the people present be more discolored.

Especially at the end of the class, once again focused on Meng Xinyi.

This time, they not only doubted, but also had resentment and anger.

Yes, this time, it is a waste of everyone's preparation time.

The recording began at 9:00.

Originally, they still have time to do extra preparation, but now there is not much time.

For the young couple, the time to enter the shooting state is far more than the familiar Meng Xinyi!

The eyes of Xiaoxin people began to get worse.

The atmosphere in the center of the field was suddenly arrogant.

Meng Xinyi, who had a lot of good feelings from a proposal, suddenly became the one that was isolated by the big forces!

On the contrary, Yu Yaoyao, who is blunt, makes it impossible for everyone to approach two steps.

Ni Yi stood in the staff's echelon and forced to hold a low drink.

Sister, it is his idol from today!

How can she be so smart!

"The result of the vote can't be changed," the director group has put everyone in the army. "Since you made a choice in front of the camera, you must persist. This is also the performance of our TV people, responsible for their actions, no regrets at boot. ”

"Every recording should be treated as a live broadcast, and it is responsible for all of its own words and deeds."

Yu Yaoyao shrugged indifferently, but regretted the truth, "I am OK."

Qiu Dajian quickly smiled and nodded. "I don't care."

Zhao Xiaomeng immediately followed the agreement.

Others are very ugly!

The person who regrets, Meng Xin, who is now complaining about something!

And Meng Xinyi is as disgusting as eating a fly.

Obviously, the apple has rotted halfway, and he has to eat it in front of so many people!

But she quickly cheered up.

Anyway, let Yu Yaoyao's last draw goal has been reached!

As for the good feelings of those cannon fodders, it doesn't matter whether they are with or not. These cannon fodders that are destined to be confused in the circle will soon disappear!

"Good." Meng Xinyi also obediently nodded.

Soon, the assistant director will let everyone do the final makeup and clothing finishing.

In order, start entering the props and make a selection shot.

Yu Yaoyao directly hit a beautiful yawn against the camera, and squeezed two bubbles of crystal tears.

"Then I just have to sleep for a while."

"Photographing brother, it’s my turn, I’m asking you to call me~"

Ni Yi heard this, and the fat face showed a speechless expression.

Sister slept all the way in the car!

Don't sleep at night, what are she doing?

He reluctantly twitched his mouth.

Well, he is a little bit convinced that she was stunned by the boss's bed. At night, the two are clearly ignorant!

====

The scene quickly rushed into the audience who registered in advance, and several heavyweight judges also arrived at the scene.

Sixty-eight players, all finished the props.

The whole performance prepared the room, everyone took the props and entered the meditation preparation time.

And Ni Yi can only be in the field, looking at Yu Yaoyao who is still fragrant and asleep, and the saliva is flowing down, anxious to get angry!

In turn, she chose the props and she had no choice at all.

In the end, the assistant director directly placed the only remaining props on her side, but she didn't even turn over her body, and she didn't even know how to sleep!

The big brother of photography wants to wake her up, let her prepare the topic, and give her a close-up picture, her red lips move, but it is soft and soft.

"Hey, husband, don't make a noise..."

"You also feed people for breakfast~"

"I want to eat sweet pudding, hey, eat it~"

Said, a glimmer of saliva, flowed down her red lips.

The photographer is stupid!

The assistant director is also stupid!

Ni Yi crashes directly!

"Director, can this lens be cut off?"

"This... there is no lens value in this!"

Ni Yi was anxious to wipe the sweat.

His sister actually went to sleep in front of the camera, and drooled and shouted her husband to feed.

Really passed out!

If it is broadcast, let alone the boss's face, it is too much to say that this sister's wonderful behavior!

Is there a female artist doing this?

Say good super beauty goddess fan?

The assistant director directly refused.

"We are real shooting."

"Whether it is aired, it depends on the general director."

He said, he almost looked at the camera holding her face in his hand, and when the husband pressed Yuyao Yao, he also coughed.

"Alright, she is beautiful and not ugly."

The assistant director patted Ni Yi's shoulder.

Ni Yi's face is green.

This, is this going to be broadcast?

pill!

It may be that his resentment is too strong, and he directly woke up Yu Yaoyao who was asleep in front of the camera.

Woke up, facing the camera, she rubbed her mouth.

The rosy and watery little mouth was still smashed twice, revealing a regretful expression.

It is a dream.

Sweet pudding, no.

The husband who feeds, no.

What a pity~

She didn't speak at all, but her thoughts were clearly written on her face.

This micro-expression is really accurate and direct, so that the onlooker can see what she is thinking at a glance.

Ni Yi wiped a sweat.

Five years ago, he followed Yu Yaoyao. He also used her lame acting skills to make a face that was not expressive.

But today, her overly clear expression is to make him black!

His sister, I still don’t know where I am, do you know that you are in the game?

Hey, die of him!

Like the ants on the hot pot, Ni Yi was anxious to turn around and had no direction.

The next second, he saw that she finally woke up slowly, as if she had seen the photographer's big brother, and remembered what she was doing today.

"嗨~"

Yu Yaoyao reached out and shook his head at the camera with a smile.

"Ah~"

She slowly climbed up from the bench, stretched out a stretch of laziness, and grabbed her small mouth that yawned.

Obviously, this is an inconspicuous home movement, but her delicate face and soft body, like the ancient nurse-in-law who is finely trained, the movement is elegant, soft and charming, and there is a hint of charm. Clear and pure, and some playful and cute.

Even the arc of her stretch is enough to attract the attention of everyone.

Photographer Zheng Zheng immediately sharply locked the picture on her.

The assistant director even felt that she had a play on her body.

In this whole room of stressful preparation, she is unique and full of wonderful highlights.

He stepped forward and reminded him.

"Yu Yaoyao, your props are here."

"You still have half an hour to prepare, and the last one is on stage."

"The topic is..."

He handed the note to her hand and gave the photographer a subtle expression.

Photographer Lao Zheng immediately caught the signal.

There must be something wrong with this topic!

Take a close-up shot!

In an instant, the lens is zoomed in!

He took the props in her hand first.

A small bronze mirror with a big palm, watching some antiques.

But... the mirror is fragmented.

"There was a player who accidentally touched the mirror to the ground."

The assistant director said calmly, and looked at the small group next to Meng Xinyi, and looked at it quietly.

Yu Yaoyao knows in seconds.

In the days when she could not communicate in language, she was trying to figure out the eyes of the breeder every day.

She can read the assistant director's extravagant voice in an instant.

Meng Xin 冉 this group of people, and engage in things!

No, it is engaging her!

She measured the small broken mirror in her hand, and the red lips pulled out a hint of a smile.

She is never afraid.

I haven’t played this wild game for killing for a long time, hehe.

"Poor this beautiful little mirror."

Yu Yaoyao licked some dry red lips, and a pair of leeches brightened.

This is the guy who first declared war on her python!

Soon, she opened the topic paper to the camera.

The beauty suddenly got bigger.

"Performance topic: disfigured. 》

"Title requirements: must use the props, perform a performance with lines, five minutes"

Photographer Zheng Zheng, saw the topic, and looked at Yu Yaoyao's eyes could not help but a little more worried.

The assistant director smiled even more. "Get ready, you still have 28 minutes."

The five-minute performance is another abstract topic. It does not have a bit of life-oriented learning. It is a purely creative performance topic.

It’s a little hasty to prepare for this time.

The assistant director thought, and added a sentence, "Hurry up, just the time you sleep, will not replenish you."

However, his voice just fell, Yu Yaoyao in front of the camera did not reveal any panicked expression, but it was extremely glamorous.

"Disfigured? Director, are you so jealous of my beauty?"

She said that she slowly touched her Peugeot V face, which was as smooth and greasy as a shell egg.

"You are like this, bad."

Her shui shui, smashed to the assistant director, was full of soft water.

It is like a little deer grazing for a living, pure but very, but it was started by the wolf!

The assistant director took a step back, "No, no!"

How does he feel that he is the **** wolf now?

"Then you are ready, I am going to the front stage!"

The assistant director fled directly.

The photographer, Zheng Zheng, is speechless with his camera.

Ni Yi is even more shocked, and feels that the sister really dare to say anything.

Since she fell to her head, her narcissism has risen at least a dozen steps.

Yu Yaoyao did not sleep now, climbed up, and took a small mirror and went to the corner.

Putting the broken mirror on himself, he began to think quietly.

Everyone else has been preparing for half an hour, and some of the more experienced people have already had a rough idea of ​​their own problems.

In the latter half an hour, it is used to repeatedly find the feelings into the play, and deepen the exploration of the characters, as well as the tempering of the lines.

Ni Yi can't go forward to guide, but the whole process is focused on Yu Yaoyao's body.

Other players are moving around and even adding body movements that suit the subject.

Only Yu Yaoyao, sitting in the corner at the moment, like an old man, looking silly at the mirror.

The photographer, Zheng Zheng, took the camera and slowly approached.

Disfigured, for girls, is a big bad news.

When he wants to come, he should need a very strong feeling to perform the grief or anger of being disfigured.

For a woman who looks perfect like Yuyao Yao, it should be even bigger.

Of course, the difficulty is greater.

He is also very curious, this is how he wants the egg flower soup to drink, and the young pudding to exchange his actress.

Yesterday he went back to search for comments on the Internet and knew that her reputation in the entertainment industry has been very poor.

However, he always felt that those comments were not very realistic.

As an old photographer in Taili, he has shot many artists.

Yu Yaoyao, let his eyes shine.

This girl is not only beautiful on the mirror, but also seems to have a natural charm.

It's hard to tell what this feature is, but she has a magical power that makes people's eyes focus on her, and then she is stuck by her life, and she can no longer look away from her.

This trait is undoubtedly a lens that is unique to a superstar.

He is very optimistic about her.

He quietly zoomed in on the camera and found that she was not expressionless at the moment.

Her lips have been moving gently.

Only by careful observation will she find out that she is thinking about something.

Lao Zheng curiously approached two more steps and raised his ears.

"I am so beautiful, so beautiful..."

"Hey, how can I be so beautiful that I have to accept me even the whole day, and the directors are beautiful, and there is no place for beauty?"

Her delicate red lips are one by one, and her face is facing the mirror, and she sighs from the depths of her soul.

"Ah, even the mirrors are broken. Heaven, even the mirror can't bear my beauty... Oh, this cruel world..."

Lao Zheng took the camera and petrified on the spot.

He even wants to kneel down and wonder if he is wrong.

She is saying this?

Lao Zheng swallowed.

Raise the lens and aim at her little face.

I saw that in her otter, she did shine with the brilliance of her own beauty.

Oh, his three views are also broken!

And Ni Yi station is far away, can't hear the sound.

At the moment, I am happy that my sister has finally started practicing the lines.

"Yu sister, I am optimistic about you."

Meng Xinyi soon greeted and robbed her half of the shot.

Yu Yaoyao did not hear it, but he was still immersed in his own broken thoughts.

Just like the daffodil and pity, she only has her own beauty in her eyes, and she can still accept half of the other women.

Meng Xin bites his teeth and can only retire in front of the camera.

"Sister, rest assured, wait for her to come on stage, but have a good show!"

"That is, she is a rich wife, what will she play? Look at her!"

Meng Xin’s mouth was slightly raised, blocking the voices of people around him. “Don’t say it, get ready.”

There was a sarcasm in her eyes.

The prop is broken.

The title is difficult.

Not enough time to prepare.

She wants to see how this aunt survived this time!

Half an hour later, the assistant director appeared in the nervous preparation room.

"According to the order of the lottery, everyone went on stage."

"I called the name, just go ahead and hurry."

"No. 68, Lu Qingyi, come on stage!"

"Preparation for 67!"

Everyone was dumbfounded with a report.

At the end of the crane, he even looked at Meng Xinyi with indignation.

This is good, they eliminated the edge, they actually played first.

Instead, the first choice of props, the most unlucky!

Each person performed for five minutes, the last performance, how much preparation time increased! ?

Meng Xin冉... She really proposed the most favorable conditions for herself!

Everyone suddenly bowed to her with the enemy.

If you just said that it was just a suspicion, it is now a stone hammer!

This flow of flowers, a good heart!