Chapter 115: The Sun Flies

Of course, Meng Fanhua was uneasy, and he couldn't be reasonable.

It's just that in the face of Zoshan, she used an angel's face to cover up her inner uneasiness.

When Lin Ruhua ran this way, Zhuo Shan flashed.

She wasn't interested in making light bulbs, but 100-watt ultra-bright incandescent light bulbs.

And she has nothing to do with Lin Bihua, a domineering cross-era royal sister, a cold-eyed male god who dominates the screen, but the two of them really have nothing to say.

"She's looking for you?"

"Oh, come and thank me. ”

Lin Ruhua raised her eyebrows and intently asked.

"Didn't I add a scene to her before?"

Lin Bihua sat next to her and continued to play with him Minesweeper, Meng Fanhua glanced at it a few times, Lin Bihua can be regarded as a genius playing this thing, if there is a ranking or something, he must be among the best.

"You want to play too?"

"I don't play, I don't have enough brains, and I can't calm down to count this thing. ”

You don't have enough brains?

Lin Ruhua sneered, Meng Fanhua, the big and small sister, if her brain is in arrears, few of them have sufficient balances.

"You go back to the RV and rest, the sun is shining here, and although it's autumn, the ultraviolet rays are still quite sufficient. ”

"Are you back?"

"I'm not going back. Always go to your RV, and I'm afraid of people's opinions. ”

"Who dares. ”

"Keep it low-key. Better an open enemy than a false friend. ”

"I'm sitting here and it's the scenery, and you have your own starlight edge, you say, how can you be low-key?"

"Are you too confident, or are you lifting me?"

Lin Ruhua smiled evilly, he was telling the truth.

A touch of sunshine in autumn is not particularly sunny, and in the evening, when the sun sets, it is a cloud that cannot be taken away.

"Burning clouds?"

Everyone took pictures of the sky with their mobile phones, Lin Yihua just admired it, but did not take pictures, just like Meng Fanhua.

"Brother Hua, sister-in-law, don't you two shoot? ”

"It's good to engrave it in your head, shoot what. ”

"Old antique, sister-in-law, you found an old antique!"

Lin Ruhua ignored Qiuqiu and looked at the sky with Meng Fanhua.

From sunrise to sunset, the beloved around you is still the same, which is already the best gift.

Obviously watching the sunset, in the end, Meng Fanhua hid back.

"What's wrong?"

"The sun has shifted. ”

"What?"

"Look, the speeding sun. ”

Lin Ruhua and Qiuqiu followed the prestige, and what they saw was the big-faced plate of Deputy Director Jin rushing towards them.

"Oh my god, the sun is flying......"

"Like a birch, quickly. ”

"You say slowly, what's wrong? Director Chen has instructions?"

"That's right, tell you and Lei Lei to hurry up and make up a scene, and take advantage of the fire to burn the clouds. ”

Lin Ruhua gave Qiuqiu the phone and left again.

His sleeves are wide, and with such a touch, isn't it a wave of his sleeves?

The burning clouds are still there, and they don't take away a cloud with them.

Meng Fanhua shouted in her heart: Beautiful!

"Then you and Fanhua will also come over, add two sentences, or the actors themselves will play on the spot, Director Chen will let you check the lines, hurry up! ”

"Saying that the wind is the rain always can't keep up with his speed. ”

"Then editor, if you mumble again, I'll tell Uncle Chen to go. ”

"Xiao Nizi, your Uncle Chen doesn't have time to take care of the two of us this time, the once-in-a-lifetime fire burns the clouds, and he pays attention to the clouds. ”

The time and place are favorable, Chen Yuan likes the contrast of natural scenery, so, just right, just right!