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Chapter 170 The little painter was defeated twice in a row(1/3)

Tonight, the Internet was extremely noisy!

There are endless descriptions of how Zhao Liying fell in love with Zhou Le, who became romantically involved in dramas, had ambiguous relationships, fought for love with each other, two women competed for their husbands, and those who live near the water, first come first, moonlight, etc., exaggerating Zhao Liying's fatal thirty seconds of despair and desperation. Many people

He said that people like Zhou Le can indeed do it, but it is a pity that Zhao Liying was deceived by the scumbag.

Zhou Le had no influence and didn't respond. Anyway, he had a lot of scandals and his fans didn't care much. What they cared about was washed away.

However, Zhao Liying's fans were anxious, Fan Shuangshuang's fans were also angry, and the two parties started arguing online...

When the crew was having dinner, everyone looked at Zhou Le and Zhao Liying in the wrong way.

Especially the oil king Yang Shuo was very angry.

This makes Zhao Liying very unhappy. Regardless of whether Zhou Le and I have anything to do with each other, what does it have to do with you? Why are you so angry? It seems that if I have nothing to do with him, you will have a chance. Who are you insulting?

Li Chun even came to Zhou Le specifically to seek confirmation. She didn't dare to look for Zhao Liying, after all, she was the leading female.

Zhou Le looked at Li Shun up and down again. They really looked like each other. They looked so much like each other.

Li Chun also became familiar with Zhou Le. All the actresses in the crew like to hang out with the young and handsome Zhou Le. They don’t have any agenda. They just like to look at handsome guys. This is also normal. Li Chun doesn’t want to be oiled.

Wang pestered and liked chatting with Zhou Le.

"Well……"

"Pooh!"

Originally, only you and Wang Ou knew about it, but Coke was responsible, but Gunalli insisted on helping you stand up...

The difference is that one hour is missing, and the drama is missing.

"What are you doing?"

"Sister Liying is here? What would you like to drink?"

"Xianxianx... Yes, Wang Ou, if you break up with him, Hexianxian... you will really be angry, Hexianxian..."

Thus, the differences were resolved.

Gunali replied: "My sister's girlfriend is indeed very bad-looking, and her singing also sounds bad."

Gunalli went crazy and kicked the crowd wildly.

Gunalli has no choice. Who would let him meet an actor who wants to face him? You can only focus on reviewing the script with Xiang Qun, and design the details of the performance, movements, moves, eyes and so on.

Gunali took out the script and glanced at the highlighter: "Put the pen away."

Coke asked with a spicy stick in his mouth.

Fan Shuangshuang's face was still red, which was very annoying.

Snap!

The main character is honest!

Wang Ou sat down on the sofa, picked up a glass of red wine and drank it, admiring it while drinking.

Wang Ou just laughed, took out his mobile phone, deleted the photo, and said: "It's broken, it's broken, you haven't deleted it yet, if he gets angry, he'll beat you to death!"

That kind of thing is a rare species in the entertainment industry. Everyone is on guard against you and cannot relax very much.

Gunali's expression became even more disgusting: "It's disgusting! That's what he can do. Does Sister Shuang know how perverted he is?"

Wang Ou chewed on the T-shirt, showing off the puffer fish under his abdominal muscles, then pushed Gunalli down the wall, squatted up and lifted the top of your shirt from outside your pants, exposing Gunalli's snow-white belly.

"Teacher Zhang Fengdan is so handsome, why did he follow me... hmm?"

Uncle Xiang Qun really held back. Although it was a very shameful thing, you couldn't hold it back. The reason was that Fan Shuangshuang kept pulling on the T-shirt easily.

Uncle Xiang Qun immediately shook his head and explained to Wang Ou: "Sister Liying, don't be angry. Whether Wang Ou bullied you or not, it was you who refused."

Guna was helpless: "Since Sister Shuang knows it, you are talking about him, too...he bullied the sugar baby, how do you calculate it?"

Zhou Lefang said proudly: "It's not fun to fall in love with Wang Ou! Let's give him a try!"

There are no fluorescent turtles doing yoga outside my house…

Wang Ou: "What if you step back and sit down?"

Li Shun tears up the steamed buns and eats them. The male artist's body anxiety is clearly reflected under you: "Do you think he looks like you? Are he familiar with you?"

Zhou Lefangza, on the other hand, went to see Xiang Qunbo to share his experiences via video and asked how he planned to capture Wang Ou. He was slapped and humiliated by Gunali:

In fact, after Fan Shuangshuang completed the py, Cola delayed completing the task and put on her clothes, because recently Gunalli had to come and review a major script with Wang Ou every night.

"That's right, it was you who forced me to draw a turtle for you, but if you are grateful now, at least you have not lied to your feelings."

About eight minutes ago, An Yuexi came over with a wine glass and smiled at you.

I just want to teach you a lesson!

Xiang Qun: "Just hold the T-shirt with your mouth. It's too tiring to pull it with your hands."

"Turtle!"

Coke, continue eating spicy strips and watching TV.

The fluorescent blowfish under the belly was painted by Gunali when I took time to go to the bathroom when we were reviewing the script. We had already planned a sneak attack on Gunali. It is also difficult to deal with an ethical male artist like Xiang Qunbo.

Just draw if you make me laugh.

[Secret mission regression: 6/10]

Gunali tilted her head and said angrily: "Xiang Qun! Who does he think you are, Gunali?"

Wang Ou joked: "Sister An, you are still looking at the turtle you drew."

Knowingly or not, half an hour had passed. Wang Ou turned to the script. When he saw Fan Shuangshuang was still there, he waved for you to come over.

"What's wrong?"

Gunalli stopped her retaliatory action, stared at Wang Ou Nuerer, looked bad for a while, then turned around and left.

Wang Ou stopped you in the passage with a pen: "Helping others is the foundation of slow happiness. Why don't you have any sympathy at all, sister?"

"Try your righteous vision here!"

"But that... is too outrageous. It's really too much for him to bully the sugar baby like that."

Gunalli glared at Wang Ou: "Put him in a ****"

You think to yourself, it’s actually good to be bullied by me like this, but you can live up to my bad intentions...

Gunali took a roundabout way back to Wang Ou's desk and asked, "What did he do to the sugar baby? Tell me the truth!"

Fan Shuangshuang resisted. That kind of thing was very humiliating, and there was no fruit man watching next to her.

While showing off your yoga, drink Coke while continuing to write the "Coke Work Diary" in your head. That is your ultimate trick.

Fan Shuangshuang is so stupid, why did you take it off? Just now...

Guna Ligeng was helpless: "Hey... break it, break it, you are a bastard and mind your own business! Let him go, sugar baby."

If there is no important text or numerical information, Wang Ou will tell Coke directly and ask you to write it down.

Sister Cola was wearing pure white underwear, lying in white under the sofa as a drawing board, eating spicy sticks outside her mouth and watching TV, with a look of laziness on her face, like eating and waiting to die.

Gunali: "Don't talk to him, tell him to the crowd!"

Wang Ou: "You are wearing less clothes today, and the task is more complicated. Will he mind?"

You have a high IQ. You tried to practice building a memory palace in the future, with no success, but you made a big bookcase outside your head and couldn't help hide the information. Some of Wang Ou's core information and passwords are all in your big bookcase.

Outside the bookcase.

Guna looked up and down, and Fan Shuangshuang subconsciously grabbed the T-shirt and lifted her head.

Wang Ou looks directly into your eyes: "Friend! Bad friend."

Slam the door and leave.

Fan Shuangshuang couldn't help but look back and saw Wang Ou sitting at the desk reading the script with concentration, his concentrated profile making people dazzled.

Very slowly, the green fluorescent turtle painting is broken.

Fan Shuangshuang peeked out of the house, holding a box of chopped cantaloupe in her hand: "Ah, I have something to do. I bought too little to eat. Send him some cantaloupe."

How can I bear it?

"Oh, are you okay with this..."

What remains fresh in your memory is that as soon as Zhou Le faced Xiang Qun alone, he was trembling with fear, his eyes were full of extreme fear, his breathing was trembling, and his soul was trembling.

Under Wang Ou's belly is a swollen puffer fish.

Wang Ou took it: "Thank you."

Gunalli cursed angrily: "He's such a big bastard, he actually bullied you to the point of defeat? He's so brave! I believe you, pfft, box, box..."

That's one of the reasons why Zhao Liying sent you here. No information can be leaked. The bookcase in Coke's mind is older than the computer.

Gunalli chased after him, still smiling but his eyes were filled with anger: "Box box box... take out your phone."

Fan Shuangshuang glanced at Wang Ou: "Thank you. You know he is doing bad things for you. It's all your fault for thinking too little."
To be continued...
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