The mudslide little fat man in the entertainment industry assistant posted two words on social networks.

Crying to death.

At the bottom are tens of thousands of likes, and similar retweets, after a few movies, the number of retweets has increased by leaps and bounds, and even a few days later, even the old lady dancing in the square downstairs can say a couple of sentences.

"Ahh

"Hey, my son said that the city lord who defended the city and committed suicide was the tragic Le."

on social platforms.

"Crying like a fool."

"The first half laughed and became mentally retarded, and the second half cried and became mentally retarded."

"The special effects have exploded, I don't want to believe that this is what our team did here (covering their faces), at the very least, it's always a bit of foreign origin (funny)."

"It's a real world."

"In times of crisis, we were united, and then, I cried so much that I couldn't open my eyes."

"National hatred and family hatred, love parting, hatred and hatred。。。。。。 Okay, my writing makes me unable to continue, so I can see it explode, okay? I didn't dare to brush it twice, but I bought a ticket cheaply, even if I didn't go to see it, I had to contribute to the box office. ”

"Upstairs, I'm in a state where I'm now: Mommy, wow."

"dshadhsaiohoai (face rolling keyboard)."

"To put it simply, this movie, not mentioning love and hatred, and many grievances, is a living world that we can't see."

Whether it is the people wailing on the Internet, big Vs, celebrities, and even middle-aged and elderly women who watch the series, they all contributed their tears under the strong Amway.

Mo Zishu slumped on the sofa and swiped her mobile phone, smiling and chewing the sugar she collected from Xiao Nian, and was being massaged by the eldest son of the Xiao family in a bright light.

"How's that, it's not good."

"It's amazing, now Niannian is crying and still refuses to look at you." Xiao Nian was too deep into the play, and after watching the movie in advance, when he saw Mo Zishu, he pouted, threw himself into his father's arms and cried, and then after a while, he fainted from crying.

"It's really good." Xiao Yan still had some palpitations, and couldn't help asking: "What is the plot after that, and are those heroic spirits resurrected in the end?" The end of the righteous leader and the evil demon girl? The cultivators were destroyed? ”

"Guess what."

"I can't." Xiao Yan was tormented by the plot, as if he got the answer but didn't have the process during the exam, and he was happy like a fool for the first time about his identity as the eldest son of the Xiao family: "The follow-up must be arranged." ”

"Nope." Mo Zishu replied vaguely: "They haven't figured out how to deal with the aftermath yet." ”

"Huh?"

"The script is a brainstorming experience." Mo Zishu explained: "Those acting children have not been abused yet, and you have to wait for the follow-up." ”

It's all things that she forced to dig out from her heart, the process was violent and cruel, and after it was over, all the artists took out their scripts tremblingly and full of tears, and finally hugged each other for warmth.

When I met her now, I couldn't help but tremble, and the timid one knelt down and bowed down to worship her early years.

Then, she spelled out the story, and unblocked 001 to polish it, and it was so simple to complete, the process took less than three days, but the human staff who had been hypnotized for several months woke up hungry and panicked in false memories, thinking that there were too many livers day and night, causing unsteady footsteps and falling asleep one after another.

The old man of the Xiao family on the other side poked the crutches angrily, was furious in the courtyard, and slapped the ill-intentioned messenger with hatred.

"The dignified head of the Xiao family has reached the point of going on stage to do a play, which is really the misfortune of the Xiao family"