Chapter 210: The Sky Reigns, and the Ink Is Uneasy

"Yes, congratulations to Director Zhou, I finally won one." Hu Tianyuan smiled indifferently, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed slightly.

“······” Why do you suddenly feel that there is nothing to be happy about when you win this?

"Okay, then please guide Zhou's face, how about having a meal together this weekend?" Hu Tianyuan wanted to laugh when he saw Zhou Ji deflated, but he still fulfilled his promise.

"Hmph." Zhou Ji didn't say anything.

It didn't take long for a Weibo post to be posted.

[Su Qianqing V: The blood-red robe is dyed for you.

Little Taoist, do you remember my name @ Hu Tianyuan (picture)]

Su Qianqing's Weibo exploded instantly. Not just because of this sentence, but also because of that attached still.

A woman was prostrate on the ground, her hands on the ground, and her forehead was on the ground, but the woman was wearing a robe, but the robe was dyed red, and the red was occasionally sprinkled with irregular gold dots.

Behind the woman, a pair of black wings were spread, but these wings were weakly resting on the ground, and next to them were feathers that had fallen to the ground.

Those black feathers were stained with a little blood.

If you look closer, you can see that the blood on the feather comes from the wings on the back. Where the wings met the flesh on the back, there was a long trail of blood.

Looking at it closely, it does make people feel panicked.

But the whole photo looks like it has a strong visual impact.

[Hu Tianyuan: The sky is in power, and the ink is uneasy. You will always be my Changmo'an @ Su Qianqing (love)]

Hu Tianyuan's second-back interaction instantly made the fans of the two families excited.

[Tianyuan's little Lori: Oh my God, I've got benefits! ] Ahh Don't abuse QAQ]

[Small mushrooms: high sugar in the early stage, high abuse in the later stage, a truckload of blades is being transported on the road. 】

[Under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, there is no Nanshan: Little Taoist, let's go! ] Little Taoist, don't cry! Little Taoist, little Taoist, cry to death! 】

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All fans, including those who follow the show, are talking about the plot, and no one will think that the woman in this photo is really injured. Everyone subconsciously thinks that this is just a still.

"Ding Dong, your little fool has posted on Weibo, please watch quickly."

[Su Qianqing V: The blood-red robe is dyed for you.

Little Taoist, do you remember my name @ Hu Tianyuan (picture)]

[Hu Tianyuan: The sky is in power, and the ink is uneasy. You will always be my Changmo'an @ Su Qianqing (love)]

Zhou Yili stared at these two Weibo posts for a long time, and finally slowly exhaled.

What do you mean you will always be mine, please remove it forever, okay? Thank you for your cooperation!

Not angry, he really isn't angry.

"Hey, Asa-qing?"

"Well, it's me, what's the matter?"

"Spoiling 99 days of this TV series, how long will it take to start filming?"

"After the New Year, what, do you want to act?" The corners of Su Qianqing's mouth hooked, and the little fish finally took the bait.

"I thought about it for a while, after the expiration of the company's contract this time, I will be an individual unit, as long as you poach me, I will act." Zhou Yili snorted lightly, very arrogant.

"Aren't you afraid of bad acting skills?"

"There's you."

"Aren't you afraid of NG many times?"

"I'm with you."

"Aren't you afraid that I don't want you?"

"Girl, don't get angry."

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Su Qianqing suddenly felt that his understanding of him was still too superficial.