When this sentence came out, the audience exploded.

【？？ Is this sure what Ji Yingdi said? How does it feel like there's a story between them? 】

[What about my cold Ji actor? ] Ling Xia, you bastard! 】

[How do I feel...... What unusual past do these two men? 】

[What should I do?] I want to knock their CP. 】

[Damn!] This is what my male god can say? Isn't he very cold?! 】

Director Zhou: It's messy.

Ling Xia's eyelids kept jumping.

Ji Wei, bastard!

is ambiguous, do you want to spread a scandal?

Special meow, the old lady doesn't want to be drowned by your brainless powder and a mouthful of spit!

Ling Xia clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

The strange life of ugliness: Heh! Ji Yingdi is domineering and leaking, and the little shrimp can't afford to be guilty! Willing to admit it/say goodbye.

Time flies: @你在我梦里你真的是季影帝?

A small flower of happiness: smile/good season actor.

Autumn Farewell: Laugh and cry.

Group message: The ugly and strange life quits the group chat.

Seeing this, Director Zhou's eyes widened suddenly, and he slammed the table and stood up: "I*, Ling Xia really wants to die!" ”

"Hurry! Hurry up and pull her back for me!! ”

Are you in my dreams: Grievances/Is the Lun family ugly? Does the swelling scare people away?

Brother Niu, who was watching the live broadcast while drinking water, squirted out the water with a snort.

He turned around stiffly and looked at Ji Wei blankly.

Is this still the actor he knows in the cold season!!

How does he feel like Ling Xia's licking dog?!

Ling Xia, she doesn't deserve it!

Dingdong: Director Zhou invites you to join the "Fate" group chat.

Ling Xia glanced at the news, and his gaze fell on the photographer.

The photographer chuckled in his heart, and his hand holding the camera trembled faintly.

He regretted it so much, why did he take on this task?

"Why don't you talk to me?"

The photographer shook his head violently.

No, absolutely impossible!

Ling Xia stepped down his face with a fierce expression: "Really? ”

The photographer's head shook like a rattle.

Do your job, not enthusiastic, not brain-dead!

Ling Xia was full of loss: "Okay then." ”

She slowly got up and walked over to the photographer.

Just as he was about to walk up to the photographer, he fell down with a thud.

"Shhh The good-looking eyes instantly brought tears, and with a crying voice and her frowning eyebrows, it was difficult not to soften people's hearts.

The photographer blinked, a little unresponsive.

In the next second, Ling Xia's words made the photographer want to die.

"Why should you trip me? I know you don't like it, but it's despicable to play a conspiracy in public. ”

Photographer:......

[Puff ha, Ling Xia, don't go too far! ] 】

[Photographer: Weak, pitiful and helpless. 】

[Photographer: Who am I and where am I?] Is it about to ascend to heaven? 】

[Bah, what kind of garbage is this, even a staff member has to calculate, it's too unsympathetic. 】

[Disgusting, you hurry up and die! 】

[Why do I think Ling Xia is so funny? Ahaha, I'm sure I've got this variety show! 】

The photographer tries to explain: "I don't, it's clearly you ......"

"Every trickster who is found will deny it!"

Photographer:...... Speechless.

Ling Xia threw the phone over: "Come on, this is your punishment." ”

The photographer looked at the mobile phone that Ling Xia threw in front of him, his face changed red, and his eyes were about to protrude.

Director Zhou's voice exploded in the photographer's headphones: "Hurry up and agree!" You can talk about it, what do you do with that garbage! Where she runs, you follow, and the rest doesn't matter. ”

The photographer had no choice but to obey.