The Kid Is A Little Polite, But Not Much!

Su Ming returned to the hotel with peace of mind.

Sitting on the bed and counting the money.

Although not much.

But mosquito legs are also meat.

As for when the photographer can return.

Then it depends on the speed of the director to get people.

See this little brat so carefree.

The barrage was swiped again.

——【 Su Ming: In the mundane world, I have no melons in the rain. 】

[Photographer (with tears in his eyes): It's just another sacrifice! I'm used to it, and I have a heart of steel! 】

[I studied photography, is it too late to change my major now? (dog head)]

[(Funny) It's better to reopen and have a new life]

[Speaking of what the director team is doing now? Are there any arrangements for people to find photographers? Don't change people! 】

[I am a member of the Wang Ziyan Protection Association, and I firmly reject the replacement of photographers! Return our stupid and simple Wang Ziyan! 】

The program group that received the news was busy.

Su Ming guessed right.

The director team is indeed arranging for someone to bring the cameraman back.

To "zero twenty" in terms of fines or something.

thought here.

The director showed a kind smile.

Of course, it is deducted from the photographer's original salary!

"How's it going?"

The director asked his assistant aloud.

The assistant came in from the door and said, "I'm fine, the phone has been called, and the fine has been paid. I'm currently improving my mind, and I'll be able to return to work in about half an hour.

heard.

The director sighed softly.

Just about to speak.

I heard Su Ming on the camera side sigh with emotion: "What a useless adult."

Director: 66....95

assistant:

Damn it!

Why does it make sense!

A stigma unique to adults.

came out.

Who would have guessed at this time.

There was a sudden change in front of the camera.

I saw Su Ming motionless.

Inexplicably, he looked at the camera lens disguised as a briefcase.

In an instant.

All the viewers in the live broadcast room were stunned.

Even the director was so frightened that he kept breaking out in cold sweats.

Won't be found out?!

If found by Su Ming, then this show...

Isn't it about to stop abruptly?!

The director didn't even dare to breathe too hard.

He stared at Su Ming closely.

For fear that Su Ming will greet the audience in the live broadcast room in the next second.

Or sneer at a wave of directors.

It stayed like this for half a day.

Su Ming opened his mouth and said slowly: "Wang Ziyan, what kind of vision, with such a dirty bag...

After he finished speaking, he looked away and concentrated on counting money and keeping accounts.

Director: 6695

All the members of the program group breathed a sigh of relief.

but.

I always feel like being played with by this little devil is what is going on?

The assistant said worriedly: "Director, do you think this little brat did it on purpose? I always feel like he already knows something. 995

It's an indescribable intuition.

However, the director shook his head and said to himself: "No, our disguise has always been excellent, no matter how smart Su Ming is, he is only a child, he will not be able to find out.

the other side.

Su Ming, who has already understood all the routines of the program group.

while counting the money.

A meaningful smile appeared.

Actually.

He was just idle.

Deliberately making such a move to scare the show team from playing.

Su Ming also wanted to take a look.

Does the camera need to replace the battery or something?

After all, it's unclear when the photographer will be back.

One less coolie during this period...

Wrong, is missing a good partner.

He still didn't feel comfortable.

Lie down for a while.

Su Ming was bored.

Think about it.

He took out his mobile phone and called Lin Miaomiao.

"็ Hello Who are you?"

Lin Miaomiao used WeChat to contact Su Ming before.

Never called at all.

Naturally do not know who the number is.

"Sister Miaomiao, my name is Su Ming.

Su Ming looked down at the time.

If this time passes.

After playing for two or three hours, you can take a meal along the way.

The program team had better get Wang Ziyan back within an hour.

otherwise……

He doesn't fool around with the camera behind his back.

Be your own photographer?

That's another price!

at the same time.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also worried about the big grievance of the photographer.

- [What should I do, photographers are still carrying out ideological education. (pointing wax)]

[The program team will only be more anxious than us, don't be square! Be a little more round!]

[Director: The new photographer is on the way, Wang Ziyan, you have been fired. 】

[Upstairs, you understand live broadcasting. (dog head)]

[I suddenly thought, will the photographer have a chance to see our barrage?]

[If he could see it, he would probably leave the earth overnight. 】

[Can the show team do it, don't play with this CPU method! (Angry)]

fine.

Five minutes after Su Ming and Lin Miaomiao met.

The photographer returned to the hotel in embarrassment.

He was blind.

The vests are all loose.

The whole person carries a...

The malaise that life has given to some kind of silencing activity.

"How are you?"

Su Ming made a rare questioning of concern.

"Do you think I look good!

Photographer Bengbu lived.

He cried out in dismay.

The photographer's anger rose in an instant.

However.

Countless words of blaming, all at the moment when I saw the backpack with the camera....

Swallowed it back.

no.

He has to save his wife's book again!

Not for a little kid.

Totally lost this month's bonus.

He, Wang Ziyan.

A man who can endure the hardships and silence of life!

Su Ming sighed regretfully.

"Okay, then I'll go to Lin Miaomiao's house by myself. 99

The photographer was stunned.

What did he just hear?

Lin...Lin Miaomiao...

The next second the name appears.

in front of him.

Immediately appeared the beautiful shadow of youthful vitality.

Hiss!

The photographer took a breath.

The haze on his face was swept away: "I'm fine! Let's go quickly!

in the live room.

The audience burst out laughing.

[(Applause) Qualified single dogs will not miss any chance to get off the single!]

[Don't talk about the photographer, I also want to go to the beautiful lady's house for dinner. 】

[What about the prospects of the two upstairs? A beauty with youthful beauty, fair skin and beauty, 1.75 meters long and legs comparable to Victoria's Secret models, bought you off? (Angry)]

【Is that the case, is there still a chance to sign up for Lin Miaomiao's shoeshine?】

[Don't be shameless upstairs, first come first served, I'm in front of you! (dog head)]

【Sister Step on Me! (Love) (Love)】

【The Internet is not a place outside the law! Copy away copy away!】

No need to mention Su Ming.

The photographer's tornado-like speed.

Just put that suit on.

Also took a cold shower.

even.

He wants a haircut!

Too bad the hair is...

The photographer raised his hand and touched the top of his head.

There are precious treasures on it.

2.4 Each root.

He gave them all names.

The photographer lowered his hand slowly.

He picked up the hair that had fallen out of the shower just now.

The expression on his face was so sad that his wife Ben was tricked by Su Ming again.

"Oh~ my shredded pork!"

Su Ming heard it.

He turned his head to look.

"You call your hair shredded pork?"

The photographer looked contemptuous.

Ha ha.

Finally got his chance!

The photographer raised his head proudly and explained to Su Ming: "I don't know, this is the name of the heroine in the Titanic!

His chin was almost up to the ceiling.

This little brat is still a child after all!

Did you see it?

This is evidence of Su Ming's lack of knowledge!

Su Ming looked at the photographer like she was looking at a mental retardation.

finally.

He really couldn't stand the photographer pretending to be in front of him.

Then he couldn't help but say: "Tube, the heroine of the Titanic, her name is Ruth! 35

Photographer: 66....99

Audience: "Pfft hahaha!!!99