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Lord, you can really pretend(3/3)

However, as the screen continued to play, none of the people watching did not sink or darken their faces.

What was this shot?

Zhao Wensheng, Zhao Wensheng, or Zhao Wensheng—

The main axis of the picture is Zhao Wensheng, and the entire short film revolves around Zhao Wensheng.

If you just take Zhao Wensheng as the protagonist of the picture and let Zhao Wensheng occupy the entire picture and pose it, it would be fine, but Manman still knows how to set off the art.

Very good, very powerful, great artist Manman, in order to highlight Zhao Wensheng's glorious image, all others, including Zhao Wensheng's teammates, used them as backgrounds. To put it bluntly, they all regarded them as footholds.

Mo Wenyang couldn't help but shouted first: "Sister-in-law, it's okay if you take pictures of him, but why didn't I even touch a ball in your camera?"

Manman was stunned and recalled carefully: Have Mo Wenyang touched the ball on the court?

Zhao Wensheng's own teammates were all filmed like this, not to mention the opponents who fought against Zhao Wensheng.

Gao Dashuai, probably the first time in his life, he had encountered such a tragic thing, and he didn't even see it, because in Manman's camera, he was fooled by Zhao Wensheng no less than a hundred times. So he cried to Manman with tears in his nose and tears: "Sister-in-law, am I so unbearable? Did you expect that I would hit the ball on your head? So you are ready for this first."

Manman is so embarrassed: She is not a god, where did she come from?

You can't blame me for your football skills as bad as others. Manman shouted in his heart.

Jiang Yan let out a sigh of relief: He is the best, and he has one or two decent shots of taking over the identity of his wife's husband.

But no one else bought it.

Jun Ye's face was dark and when he saw that his sister spared no effort to take pictures of his last moment, he decisively cut his teeth: "Delete!"

The others responded immediately, raised their fists and responded to the grandfather's call: "Delete! Delete!"

Manman was shocked and ran up to grab the phone: "No, I can't delete it! Did you forget you hit me in the head?"

Shocking the head is one thing, but rumoring it is another.

Manman jumped and couldn't steal several hands with both hands, so she glared at her husband fiercely, asking her husband to betray her.

When I saw the living room was in chaos for this matter, the doorbell dinged and rang.

The living room suddenly became quiet. After seeing Lu Huan running to open the door, Mr. Yao and Zhao Wensheng came in from the door one after another. The protagonist suddenly arrived, as if he had received some news.

I narrowed my cold eyes and decisively pressed the delete button before the phone was about to fall into my sister's hand.

Manman took the phone and hurriedly looked through it. When he saw that he deleted 99% of it, only a few silhouettes of Zhao Wensheng alone remained, and he was so angry that he stamped his feet.

Mr. Yao and Zhao Wensheng who came in the door showed a lot of interest in the scene in the living room: "What's going on? Do you know we're coming? They all stood up to greet us?"

Gao Dashuai quickly coughed and said, "Yes, we are planning to line up to welcome him."

After talking, Jun Ye kicked his calf in the back.

"Sit all." Jun Ye walked back to the sofa as if nothing had happened. Anyway, he had deleted everything he should have, and his lifetime of heroic reputation was preserved.

Manman stared at their backs angrily, and rushed into the study in anger.

Mr. Yao could guess roughly what he shook his head and smiled.

Zhao Wensheng, who was kept in the dark, looked at the study where Manman rushed into with some concern: "What's wrong? This is--"

"The little girl is tantrum." Jun Ye leaning on the sofa, he said lightly.

This sentence made everyone who knows the information spray: Yes, you can really pretend. Wait for your sister to deal with you later.

Manman was so angry that she sat in the study, but no matter what, at least she was lost and recovered. She thought that she had lost all the things she had lost could be retrieved, so she was lucky.

There is one paragraph, so send it to Jiang Mei first to make Jiang Mei excited.

I switched the memory card to my own copycat and sent it out.

Jiang Mei's family

Jiang Mei went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Xiao Dongzi was lying at the desk alone to do his homework, and his mother's cell phone was placed on his desk as before, so that he could help his mother answer the call.

Beep-

The text message flew.

Who is the little head surprised? When he stretched out his head, he saw that it was sent by his aunt, and immediately pressed his little finger.
Chapter completed!
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