Big Data Cultivation

It is said that no coincidence is a book, but many coincidences also have certain inevitability.

There are only a few interesting places in Siam. If you come by the same plane, as long as the travel guides are similar, the road is similar, and it is not unexpected to encounter it-Phuket is not big, and there are not many high-end hotels.

Strictly speaking, people who play here are more open, even if they do n’t know each other, taking a photo or even taking a photo is not a big deal, everyone is happy-of course, the best Is to say hello in advance and then shoot.

The famous servant writer Chen Moumou did this in Phuket and photographed a very beautiful young lady from Eastern Europe. There was a column of Chinese characters on the back of the younger sister.

It is a pity that he shook his hand and the Chinese characters were not clear. Instead, he photographed the beauty of the younger sister. After posting it on Weibo, countless fans of OCD vomited-"Can you die if you take a clear picture?" of.

In the past two days, there have been many people who filmed Red Sister, especially Red Sister, Zhang Caixin and good scenery. They all have a height of more than one meter and seven, and their body ratio is quite good. They are three pairs of thrilling big legs.

But others can shoot, this group of people, Red Sister will not agree first-chase from home to abroad, this is still endless?

She claims to be a society, in fact, she does n’t mind the occasional offense, and even jokes with others properly, but when she saw them holding the camera, she stepped forward without saying a word, raising her hand was a big slap, and then grabbed the camera, Falling **** the ground.

Playing on the beach, the ground is the beach, the camera cannot be broken, but it is possible to break the lens or the like.

This time, the other party refused to agree, rushed over the two young men, one of them raised her hand and pushed her.

The slapped guy was stunned for a while, then picked up the camera and scolded while scrutinizing.

Zhang Caixin did not agree, and the guy who ran over to do it was a kick ... Unfortunately, she was barefoot.

Mrs. Wang also rushed up. Although she was not tall, her movements were quite agile, and she had practiced at a glance-but it was normal, no two times, how could you surrender to coach Wang?

Looking at the two groups of people, they are about to tear together, and women and men always suffer when they start to work. What's worse is that they don't wear much, so women will suffer even more.

Mrs. Wang is more courageous and has a relatively sturdy body. As a result, she was hit by two men.

Wang Haifeng was furious when he ran and jumped up. The volley kicked fiercely, kicking a man directly into the sea.

After landing, he hit another knee and hit a strong man to roll down directly, then raised his hands with two punches and knocked them over again.

Coach Wang was already skilled in boxing and kicking. Although he wasn't practicing Chinese martial arts, punching and kicking were very tricky.

In the past, he had low indicators, low ceilings, and limited boxing power. However, after advancing to the rank of martial arts, all indicators were greatly improved, and the short board was basically completed. In addition, he learned the boxing skills with Feng Jun. Hands on, others simply can't resist.

He snorted and looked at the others proudly, "Dare to move my wife? Find death!"

The strong man knocked down by him rolled on the ground, wailing incessantly, and blood also came out of his mouth, obviously wounded.

"Alarm!" Someone called out loudly, "Adan's ribs were broken."

Wang Haifeng's lethality is indeed different from before. This is really powerful when he hits his knee.

"Send it to the hospital first," a man came over. It was the middle-aged God of Wealth. He raised his hand to Wang Haifeng, and gritted his teeth. "Boy, wait for jail."

"Look what you can," Wang Haifeng smiled disdainfully, "is the Siam police station opened by your house?"

"Forget it," Yang Yuxin walked over and said lightly, "It's all Huaxia people, what's the matter, let's go back home and worry about it, don't leave people abroad, okay?"

"Is this the one I lost?" The middle-aged God of Wealth stared at the boss and said aloud, "It's your hands-on beating. My people need treatment ... There may not be a hospital in this place!"

In his impression, this is a tourist resort, there may be some small clinics, but a big hospital ... Get Bangkok?

"Some of the hospitals here are," Sister Red said lightly. You, Sister Red, are absolutely correct in this nickname. In fact, she doesn't know how many hospitals there are. Who can ask this? But she still dared to say that-the big deal is to find a black clinic.

So she asked calmly, "Take you to a fractured rib and still find a local cure. Do you want to try it?"

The middle-aged God of Wealth was a bit stunned. After a moment of stunned God, he said, "Alarm!"

But the people who followed him were also a little confused, "Alarm ... How many phones are the Siam police calling?"

"Don't give me a face, right?" Yang Yuxin was annoyed. She asked coldly, "Come, tell me, what company is your home?"

In fact, she is also a pretty woman—almost, how could she marry the rich family of Gu family?

She is a little older, her head is slightly lower, that is about one meter six or five, and she has a slight blessing on her body-of course, this is compared with Zhang Caixin, good scenery and the like.

In short, when she was wearing clothes, she had a strong sense of superiority, so at the airport, no one dared to harass her and Gu Jiahui-at first glance, it was not easy to mess.

However, she didn't wear it now ... well, she wore very little. Although she still had that temperament, she was blocked by three points all over her body.

Even the emperor can't show the royal majesty without being naked?

But this is the case, the middle-aged God of Wealth was still stunned for a while, and then answered aloud, "I am a brilliant property."

"Brilliant Real Estate?" Yang Yuxin also froze for a moment, then looked at the other side up and down, "Your surname?"

The mouth of the middle-aged God of Wealth twitched, what am I ... maybe the surname?

If I had the surname, I would have taken all of you away directly, and you could not resist you.

His surname is Guo, and others call him God of Wealth. In fact, it is not that he is only responsible for investment and filming. Strictly speaking, he is the God of Wealth of Brilliant Real Estate-that is, the Finance Director of Brilliant Real Estate, responsible for the finance of the entire group.

He is indeed responsible for investing in this film, but this is just a drizzle business. Compared to the entire brilliant real estate, how big is this investment? And he is only in charge of finance, he is not in charge of related processes, he is only in charge of appropriation.

Of course, it is the uncle who can manage the money. His position in this pedestrian is undoubted.

He stared at Zhang Caixin at first, but he didn't just want to play with this exotic beauty.

What he thought was that he would pass it by himself, and then give the little beauty to Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao is the boss of the group. He is the son of the literary family of Zheng'er Ba Jing, and has a deep relationship with the father and son of the literary family.

He even thought about how he could deepen his friendship with the prince if the little beauty could be taken by the prince.

Anyway, there are a lot of dirty ideas in his mind, but there are not many beautiful women who meet the conditions of his thinking.

Now the other party actually asked him if he was a surname. He was a little surprised in his heart, but he was more and more angry. Co-operated in your eyes, is it not easy to provoke only the surname?

Anyway, Yang Yuxin, who only wore a three-point style, could not show the aura she should have.

Director Guo snorted, "I don't have a surname, but which surname do you want to find? I'm in charge of contacting you ... but I am very curious, do you have such a big name?"

Yang Yuxin hadn't spoken yet, and Gu Jiahui next to him saw someone ironing his mother, and was immediately furious, "Come on, tell me what your surname ... who gave you such a big face, to talk to my mother like this?"

Director Guo is getting more and more annoyed, and the little kid jumped out?

Gu Jiahui is already in her second year of high school, but her figure is slim, and she took paraquat a while ago, which has also had a certain impact on her body, and she is still fighting. Anyway, it seems to be an adolescent girl with a chest. There are only two small poached eggs.

Director Guo sneered. "Uncle my surname is Guo. My face is not big. It's not your turn. It's bigger than your chest anyway. It's so big at a young age ... Do you want your uncle to help you out?" ? "

"Asshole!" Gu Jiahui was furious. From small to big, she was a princess-like existence. Why did she ever meet someone who dared to talk to her like this?

As soon as she moved ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ she wanted to rush forward, but the next moment she found out that she was wearing too little. The girl was very precious to all parts of her body, but she couldn't help it. Called, "Brother, look at him insulting me."

This is Princess Fan'er. When she is angry, she calls the backstage. At this time, she can't think whether she should talk like that.

Feng Jun moved his hands only when he raised his hands. Yang Yuxin waved his hands coldly and said, "It's Guo, surname ... Wait for me. What do you say? I let you eat it obediently."

"Hey, I'm so scared," Director Guo smiled disdainfully, and then raised his voice, "I changed my mind and don't call the police ... See how I will play with you when I return home!"

He didn't think about it, whether he hit the big board, but for the writers, there are not many people who can be called the big board.

The other party didn't follow the guards at first, and didn't know the literati in the second place. What if it was a bit of a high-level relationship?

When Feng Jun heard this, he couldn't help it anymore. Yang Yuxin's mother and daughter were in the name of Red Sister. He was so slandered that he was the man of Red Sister.

So he moved his finger slightly, and then stepped forward, sneered and said, "You are lucky, this is abroad, considering the image of the Chinese, let you go."

There are many people on the other side, there are fourteen or five, most of them are men, but just looking at Wang Haifeng's combat power is enough to make them chill.

Director Guo gave him a cold look, and he didn't think about it anymore. He just snorted, "Let's go back to our country and continue to see ..."

Halfway through the words, he raised his hand to cover his stomach and took a breath. "Hi, his stomach hurts, let me go first!"

(Midday, does anyone see the monthly ticket again? Call it timidly ...)

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