Chapter 2477 is written by Ji Yan!

"Hey! Be careful with the walls and ears."

"I am not afraid of it! I am a bright and honest person. I speak and speak frankly. Since I have said it, I will not admit it if I hear it! I will not dare to do it like Yun Shishi. !"

Two people walked out of the bathroom with a smile and a smile, but they ran into the door and stood outside the door, a cold face.

Both of them were stunned and staring at him. When they were nervous, they just had the word "flowers..." from their mouths, and they bit their tongues.

The flower face looked at them with no expression, and the frosty air that appeared on his face was especially heavy. He stared at them with sternness. His sharp eyes were like two sharp knives, and they were castrated on them.

"Who did you just say poetry, is it ‘Is it a 婊 / son who wants to set up a tablet?’

"..."

The two men stalked their heads and shivered, and no one dared to stand up and admit it.

"What? I just heard who said, ‘I’m talking in a frank manner’, how? Now it’s like a shrinking tortoise, can’t you recognize it?”

The voice of Hua Jin is very heavy. His voice is originally a line of sight of juvenile traits. It is clear and clear. It is as clear as a stream. However, at this moment, it is very gloomy, like a fog that does not scatter, and the cold is in the bone marrow. It is chilling.

"I……"

"What are you! Give me a good talk! Who said that poetry is a third party? Who is saying that poetry is ‘婊/子?”

After Hua Jin finished, he glanced at the costume designer and asked, "Is it you?"

"Flower Jin...not me! I didn't say..."

She quickly waved her hand and rushed to clear herself.

Hua Jin has always been her male god, and this is the case, she will feel embarrassed about the Jin Jin and Yun poetry.

Another person was frightened. She looked at the cold eyes of Hua Jin and finally fell on her own body. Only then suddenly recalled that Hua Jin had been in the crew's style, and her heart was always hot and scared to sit on the ground.

She immediately supported me and was so anxious that she was about to cry. "Flowers, those words...all, yes...I said..."

When the voice did not fall, Han Jin raised her hand sharply, grabbed her back neck and put her on the wall.

"what--!"

"Flower Jin... Don't!"

Another person immediately rushed to ask.

Han Jin waved her to the side and was very angry, "roll!"

"Flower Jin..."

Hua Jin ignored the cry of crying, staring at the woman in front of him, and asked once in a word, "Do you say that poetry is a third person? How do you say this?! How poetry is inexplicably Became a third party?!"

He seemed to hold her on the surface, but actually did not use much effort, leaving her room for speech.

After he returned to the crew, he vaguely noticed that the atmosphere of the crew was somewhat wrong.

However, he did not think too much.

However, these words that he did not intend to hear, he was shocked.

Is poetry a third party?

The news is circulating in the crew?

why?

"Flower Jin..."

"talk!"

Han Jin was full of anger, and he forced her to ask, "What is going on?"

"This... this is what Ji Yan said!"

The man groaned and pushed all his responsibilities to Ji Yan.

"Ji Yan? She...?!"

Hua Jin twitched his eyebrows in confusion and his eyes were furious.

(End of this chapter)

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