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although that weibo did not really circle wan qingyue himself, wan qingyue still reprinted it, and he thought bitterly.

[wan qingyue: although i insist that i am very innocent, but it is indeed such a reason, just, teacher ruan yyds, do not argue about the flow of air tears jg]

...

seven of them went up the mountain to walk three roads, and the director group went down the mountain to the point where the dog was hopeless, and directly pointed out to them the easiest way to go down together.

not only was nguyen song the only one of the seven who didn't usually exercise, but he was also the one who was overworked the night before.

walking flat on the ground is ok, this has to go up and down a step, ruan song directly sat on the ground, especially undead rushed to the side of the director group and asked: "there is no shortcut up and down the mountain?" the director's

group spoke in unison: "no."

ruan song shook his head in complete disbelief: "if there is no cable car or anything, you have brought up so many things that we eat, drink, and live, and it is a barbecue grill, and all the firewood and tents are moved up manually, and now we are moving it manually?" how can it be. this

labor cost is also too open-minded.

even if the show can really be ruthless, it is difficult to make people move without adding a small amount of hard work to the porter.

the director team gradually got used to ruan song's daily way of thinking about "setting", and it was completely out of his set, qi qi showed him a simple and harmless smile: "teacher ruan you may not know, our crew may have shortcomings, but the most important thing is money." aafter saying

that, several helicopters that did not know where they were hidden last night, loaded everything that had been arranged on the top of the mountain, and rose from the heads of the people in a hurry.

the flourishing mountain leaves were blown to the east and west by the strong air currents of the helicopter wings, and ruan song's brain shell, which was noisy and noisy, hurt, and the capitalist who cursed all evil in his heart waved at ren qinming.

ren qinming waited to the side to prepare, and as soon as the signal was received, he changed his backpack to his chest and squatted down on the steps at ruan song's feet.

in order to save his knees and waist, ruan song lost no one to take care of it, slowly climbed on his back, and was speechless and incomprehensible, poking at the strong muscles under his body and asking: what do you do, will not be tired...

just like last night's situation, ruan song was about equal to lying flat and, and any strenuous physical | position was useless, all of which were ren qinming alone to | pile.

as a result, he was still killed, but ren qinming was still able to carry him down the mountain so smoothly...

jiang qiqi, who didn't know the inside story next to him, felt a shock just like this: "brother qinming, don't be strong, everyone choked on the mountain yesterday." ren qinming, who picked up the big bargain, shook his head deeply and shook his head: "it's

easy to go down the mountain." if he hadn't

carried ruan song down with complete certainty, he wouldn't have been impulsive at all last night, let alone more than once or twice.

...

this piece of tea production, in addition to passing through the woods of different heights, will also encounter a patch of dwarf tea trees, it is the time when the branches are luxuriant, ruan song found it on the balcony of the wooden house before. <

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