Chapter 183

And when Song Ci took the initiative to challenge Yao Zhe, the barrage already had a new round of attack trend.

- Are all minors so rampant now? Where does the self-confidence come from to challenge the soldier brother who is serious?

- Uh, Song Ci's trick is a bit low, even if you increase the topic, you have to have a degree.

As soon as he finished speaking, the video was a picture of Song Ci putting Yao Zhe down with one move.

Even a close-up was given from all angles.

When Yao Zhe landed, his distorted expressions were clearly captured.

- I'll wipe it, let's pose for a photo! How can it be?

- Hehe, as a freshman of Huaying, there is a legend when we are freshmen in military training, who can overturn all the instructors by one person, this person is Song Ci, posing for a hammer.

- I am also a freshman of Huaying, and I will support our porcelain sister.

Many freshmen of Huaying jumped out and supported Song Ci one after another.

【Ding! Hey, host, you're so popular at school, that's great. 】

Song Ci raised his eyebrows and smiled: "That's a must." ”

And she was completely obsessed with it, completely ignoring Leng Hanyi's deeper and deeper eyes.

Song Ci's smile was exchanged for a unified scream, and unconsciously, the word Shengshi beauty appeared more and more frequently.

And when it was over, the news of Song Ci's injury came, and they began to condemn the program team.

The director of "Heroes of Fire" was stunned when he saw the final ratings.

"This is going to explode?"

And the producer is not so optimistic, looking at the barrage, frowning one by one.

- The program team is so rubbish? Such a dangerous training program doesn't even do basic checks? Not even an electron down there? Let Miss Song Ci fall like this and break her bones, and the program team must bear the greatest responsibility.

——Where is the prevention of the program team? Now that the guest is injured, he didn't even say anything?

- What happened to that instructor? So badly? How is the young lady, please ask for the latest news.

——It's been a long time since the shooting, is Miss Song Ci okay?

The producer knocked on the table: "Alas, let's make an apology announcement." ”

The director was a little surprised: "What's wrong?" He was so focused on the data that he naturally didn't have time to pay attention to those barrages.

The producer rolled the director's eyes: "If you don't apologize, our show will be over, completely finished." ”

And the apology message was posted, especially to show that Song Ci had been discharged from the hospital and was recovering, and everyone rushed to the official Weibo to leave a message.

Song Ci finally finished eating and was allowed to look at the computer.

Look at the Weibo of the program group, and the system opens.

【Ding! Host, it's time for you to open a Weibo and take the first step into your debut. 】

Song Ci raised his eyebrows: "I'm not in a hurry now, before that, I have to make sure of one thing, Ding Ding, and bring out Su Yichuan's news." “

【Ding! Roger that! 】

Su Yichuan learned that his wife and the best brother were out. Rails, even their own children are not their own, and they are completely stimulated.

It was Song Ci who used a dream of Huangliang to let him see everything that happened in his previous life in advance, and all his impulses were washed away in this dream, but his unwillingness did not decrease at all.

He didn't break all this, but carefully collected evidence, personally sent the dog man and woman to court, left them speechless, and let the woman leave the house.

The woman wanted to use the child to deceive him again, but Su Yichuan threw out a parent-child certificate.

The woman was completely soft, she didn't expect the honest man she was looking for to hate so much, and in order to find all this evidence, Su Yichuan went through two hellish months.

The original fat figure gradually lost weight, and the woman found out that she used to be the most disgusting pig, and after losing weight, her appearance was not worse than that of any star, but more masculine and masculine.

But what about regretting all this? To miss is to miss.