He was eager to remind the girl about the quality of the dry sound.

If it's really too late, don't rush it.

Anyway, with him, no one can bully her first, even if it is really because of this matter, she can't stay in the wind and rain for a long time, then can't she still go to Luan Yin to draw swords?

If it's public opinion on the Internet, then don't worry about it, what is her identity? And what is his identity?

If you want to forcibly suppress a public opinion, it is not a matter at all.

Of course, this method cannot be used until the last resort.

Because even if these things are finally suppressed, there will always be people who remember them.

It's a pity that no matter how much he thinks about it now, there is no way to tell that girl.

Because so far, the two of them don't have any other useful contact information other than the Penguin.

He could easily find the girl's phone, but then he was almost on the verge of falling off again.

Although he was really moved, he was still not sure whether the girl was real or not.

It's better to appear in front of her as little as possible, and wait, the operation is already being arranged in country D.

Huang Qianqian really went to record the dry sound, although it was not difficult, but she still wanted to finish the recording earlier.

Almost just now, Jiang Jingli gave her a message that on the side of country D, all kinds of advanced equipment for the treatment of surgery have been airlifted.

As long as she wants, after at least three hours of observation, she can go for surgery immediately.

However, there was a hard recovery period for this operation, and during that time I had to be hospitalized.

Some things are cumbersome to deal with.

But when she finished recording the recording immediately, went to the surgery, and then came back, it was almost the final deadline given by Jiu Tingfeng Fengyu.

There will be a good show to watch at that time.

It's exciting!

Impression Cafe.

A woman with elaborate makeup, a Chanel bag, and a pair of sunglasses.

She hurried in and sat down in an inconspicuous position in a corner.

After a while, another person soon came, and the difference between the two people was very big.

The man who came in the back was covered in cheap stalls, his jeans were washed white, and he had a pair of special old style sneakers.

The face is very delicate, tied with a high ponytail, giving people a heroic feeling, and the first impression of her will be particularly good.

She sat down in front of Lin Yuege, still looking a little restrained.

"Do you know everything in the club?" Lin Yuege's tone was particularly arrogant, and he didn't even give a straight eye to the person in front of him.

Lin Yuruo clenched her hands, she lowered her head, and her long eyelashes covered the hatred in her eyes.

Take a deep breath, still in a particularly weak tone.

"I, I know."

Lin Yuege looked at her with even more disdain in her eyes, if it wasn't for the last time she dealt with that Ling Lingxian, that account really couldn't be obtained, she wouldn't have taken a fancy to the person in front of her.

Although the long song can be regarded as a great god, it is far from being as lofty as Ling Lingxian's listening.

The woman in front of her is full of family, just her, she is still worthy of the same surname as herself?

It's ridiculous to get up.

She should have known very well that her mother would not have lived long without herself.