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Whether it is Rong Xun or Shan Yang, Weibo has a large number of fans, but the two sometimes have very similar attributes, and they ignore the social platform Weibo.

Rejoice, hang, leave it alone.

If you're not happy, you still hang it and let it mold on its own.

This situation has led to the fact that it has been several years since I applied for Weibo, and the total number of Weibo posts by the two does not exceed 20, and the number of ten fingers, plus the number of ten toes, can completely count it.

This kind of power that erupts in silence is often terrifying, not to mention that this wave of outbreaks is also accompanied by a picture, and the one above the picture is still an insider who has exploded in popularity recently.

In both pictures, the main character in the picture is the same, and the background is the same.

If there has to be any difference, it is the angle, Shan Yang's one can see the left half of the boy's side face, while Rong Xun's one can see the right half of the side face.

Together, it's complete.

Both high-definition pictures show a beautiful young man with black hair, a thin waist and long legs, and a very good figure.

And at this moment, the boy who was so white as if it was made of winter snow was standing in front of the crane machine full of little yellow ducks, holding the control rod with thin white fingers, looking intently at the little yellow duck in the crane machine.

——Whoa, Rong Shenyang Shen actually posted on Weibo at the same time, a lifetime series!

- Wait, isn't that the cutest old fox in my house? Yang God, you are actually with my old fox now? Hey~ It's still 'seventy-five minutes', you can endure staying for so long, it's incredible, you must be a fake Shan Yang!!

- Are you happy? The old man has followed Rongshen's Weibo for so many years, and it is the first time to see him talk like this, and it is the first time to see his photos of others, saying that there is no basis in it, and I don't believe it if I strangle me, and the meat writer said that he wants to open a new pit!!

- Ahhhhh

——The scum painter passed by, and when I saw these two pictures, I couldn't help the power of the wilderness in my body, and I was going to make a stack of small yellow pictures tonight!!

- Big begging for vest!!

The messages under the Weibo of the two increased at a terrifying rate, Luo Bai didn't notice anything, and after staying in front of the crane machine for two hours and clipping more than a dozen little yellow ducks, he was taken away by Rong Xun and Shan Yang.

After having supper, the three of them took a taxi back to the hotel.

Before going back to his room, Shan Yang took away a little yellow duck from Luobai, Rong Xun looked at it, followed suit, and took it away... Two.

......

Before dawn, there were already staff coming and going, inspecting every booth and small stage.

As time passed, the eastern horizon gradually lit up with a hint of brightness, and then slowly, from only a trace of brightness to the whole sky was bright.

The event lasted for two days, starting at 9 a.m. and ending at 8 p.m.

Luo Bai got up early today, because it took more than half an hour to take a car from the hotel to the venue, and as a guest who needed to sit in the stall, he definitely couldn't step on the order, and he couldn't say it if he didn't get it earlier.

When Luo Bai opened the door, the two doors next door also happened to open at this time.

"Early."

"Early."

"Early."

After breakfast, the three of them took the subway.

It was 8:40 when I arrived at the venue, but it was only 8:40, and it was already crowded outside the venue.