The Idol Group Pet Became a Final Boss!

The two teenagers fought for a candy, and in the later stage they were accompanied by opera-style music, full of black humor.

Rong Huai and Yan Nai also became a new generation of traffic actors because of the huge fire in this movie...

Of course, this is something later, so I won't mention it for the time being.

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on site.

After an appropriate appearance, he sat on the small bench with a smile, watching Rong Huai and Yan Nai play, quite a kind of old mother raising cubs.

After the introduction called the card, the two of them were served with warm tonic soup at the right time.

"Drink more, replenish your energy, and there will be night scenes at night."

Yannai's shy ears turned red: "Thank you sister, sister is fine."

Rong Huai copied his pockets with one hand.

As soon as he left, he immediately grabbed Yannai's bowl of soup and poured it into his mouth.

Yan Nai jumped anxiously: "That's my soup! Sister Sheng gave it to me!!"

Rong Huai's eyebrows were arrogant and arrogant: "I drank it all, I spit it to you?"

Yannai:......! !

He gritted his teeth and said, "This is the bowl I have drunk. Do you talk about hygiene?"

Rong Huai wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and said with a grin: "What's the matter then? Everyone is male. You don't even mind this, do you?"

Yannai: "..."

The boy's ears are even redder.

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the other side.

When it was appropriate to open the door of the dressing room, Shi Sui was closing the door and resting.

Because of the needs of the role, Shi Sui left a bit of stubble, and the whole person lost a few pounds, completely thin paper figure.

If you don't feel distressed, it must be a lie.

As soon as he got closer, the man opened his eyelids quickly and said quietly, "I heard that you gave Yannai and Ronghuai the soup?"

"The makeup artist is too gossip..." Xiangyi felt helpless and funny, "Here, they only have one bowl, but you have a bucket~"

Shi Sui sighed lightly, and teased his words: "Other children have soup and drink, when can I have it..."

"You don't come to this set." Xiangyi sneered at him, raised his hand to open the heavy thermos barrel, lowered his eyebrows and filled Shi Sui with a bowl of soup.

Shi·Xiao Zuo Jing·Sui: "Oh, other children are fed, and I don’t know when I will..."

"Alright, okay, have soup and soup." The girl scooped up a spoonful of soup and fed it to Shi Sui's mouth, "Ah-open your mouth."

Shi Sui took a sip of the soup, then picked up the phone that was upside down on the desk.

The screen showed that there was a video call, and Shi Sui turned on mute. He couldn't hear the sound of the meeting, but the meeting made him and the appropriate conversation clear.

The meeting in the picture is so angry that he is beating his pillow, quite a feeling of incompetence and rage.

Shi Sui amplified the volume of the phone, curled his lips and smiled, "Is there anything else? I'll hang up when it's okay."

"Ah ah ah ah ah -" Encounter fist, "the dog man your mother!"

Xiangyi shook his head, man, as expected, they were all kindergarten children to the end of the day, he said. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

The girl waved her hand and greeted her little uncle: "Uncle, have you eaten yet?"

Meet and imitate Shisui: "Woo Shisui can have a bowl of soup, when can I have it?"

Shi Sui:?

appropriate:?

Uncle, this is... gradually turning into tea? ?

It's just that the fake cry of others is screaming, but the younger uncle cries like a ghost crying and howling wolf, King Kong beating his chest.

Xiangyi hesitated and said, "Uncle, or you still hang up."

Meet: "Huh?"

"Um... your nasal blisters are all crying out."

Meet:! ! !