[Oh, is the first piece actually below? ]

    [Fuck, Lord never thought to start from this side! 】

    Puzzle enthusiasts exclaimed on the barrage, Xiang Wan seemed to have suddenly made up his mind, and his hands kept moving.

    The boss's eyes narrowed, he grabbed the sketch that Xiang Wan had drawn, pointed at the three views with his index finger, and simulated the operation in the air with the other hand.

    Ka-ka-ka-

    Xiang Wan suddenly opened her eyes wide, she paused, slowly released her hand, and almost spoke with the shop owner next to her.

    "No, still not right."

    For the next few hours, Xiang Wan maintained this state almost all the time. She filled four pages of the draft paper. The barrage was excited from the beginning, and gradually became suspicious. Those who were fooled to watch the live broadcast. The audience who unlocked the holy sword had already left most of the time, and those who had not left were also yelling at the barrage.

    【That's it? That's it? ]

    [No, no, no, no one really thinks that an actor can unlock the holy sword, right? ]

    [Click and see, the five most wasted hours in life. 】

    The on-site director heard about the change in Xiangwan's live broadcast room. He ran over to Xiangwan and whispered in Xiangwan's ear, suggesting that she ask the housing management to block those active accounts.

    Hearing the director's words suddenly, Xiang Wan slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with confusion about what you were talking about.

    She was so involved that she forgot she was recording the show.

    After a brief understanding of the current situation in the live broadcast room, Xiang Wan lowered his eyes and looked at the holy sword in his hand that had not been unlocked for a long time, showing a wry smile.

    "They're right, what are they doing with the title?"

    Xiang Wan's eyes never looked away from the holy sword. She didn't care what happened on the barrage, nor how many viewers she lost because of it.

    "By the way," Xiang Wan suddenly asked, "How's the wind on Mr. Fu's side?" The

    director smiled, "Mr. Xiang should be more concerned about himself, all the other guests have more viewers than you in the live broadcast room. It is also harmonious, especially Mr. Fu."

    "On-site acting teaching, especially at the beginning, the people in the theater didn't know Mr. Fu, until Mr. Fu re-interpreted a segment of their drama, the group of people had a direct attitude of 180 degrees. When you turn a corner, the audience likes to watch this kind of cool storyline!"

    Xiang Wan couldn't help but pursed her lips when she heard this, she could even imagine how her elder sister killed the Quartet in a high-spirited manner.

    Such Fu Sheng is the sister she likes.

    "In short, I won't say more, you can take care of it yourself." The director left in a hurry after saying this.

    The shop owner and the director came back, and he put a cup of coffee and a sandwich wrapped in newspaper by Xiang Wan.

    "Take a break and eat something, you haven't eaten yet."

    Xiang Wan looked up and saw that the sun had unknowingly moved from the east to the west in her impression, and it was already halfway through the afternoon.

The full-level actress dressed as a female supporting OTempat cerita menjadi hidup. Temukan sekarang