Chapter 71:

The air peach blossoms with the snow and the wind.
Ji Jiayou said: "She is very poor."
Sheng Qiao sighed: "It's still good socialism." She pointed to the peach tree in the court. "Cut it off and you can break the illusion."
As a result, the two men searched for a long time and found that there were no tools to cut trees.
The director group is very good. What do you think of the plot? No tools to cut trees, you too...
Eh? what is she doing?
She took out the gadget that she brought this time - a telescopic shovel and squatting under the tree. "The time for the director group to prepare the props is too short. This tree is planted, and it must be buried deeply. Come and come. Loose the soil, we pull it out. Come out!"
Director group: "???"
Do you think you are Lu Zhishen?
Ji Jiayou took a good step and held the tree with his hands. With the cooperation of Sheng Qiao, he easily pulled the peach tree. Come out. The details of the props group are still quite good. There is a broken straw mat buried under the tree, and the bones are faintly visible.
Although he knew it was a fake, Sheng Qiao quickly hugged his hands and bowed. Ji Jiayou smashed the branches of the peach tree on the ground, leaving only a bare trunk, and found his military knife, sawing it from the middle.
Director group: "........."
Forget it, the child is too honest.
The system directly announces the end of the game.
The actress who played the nobles came out from the inside, and Sheng Qiao greeted her: "You are very good at acting."
Guizhen smiled embarrassedly.
After going out, the few people who were eaten were finally released. Shen Yuyi was still wearing the robes and said, "Why are you so embarrassed, you want to cut your head!"
Sheng Qiao: "Wake up, Daqing died."
......
It was already early in the morning to record the show. Everyone rested at the hotel for one night and left the next day according to their respective schedules. Sheng Qiao has no new jobs for the time being. After returning to the basics, he basically studies the script at home, and sometimes he plays with the little sisters in the group.
Liang Xiaoyu sent a message to ask her: "Is the powder cp met today?"
Sheng Qiao: "The cp of your powder has been removed by the Lord."
Liang Xiaoyu made a few crying expressions. "I am very sad. My cp is not sugary. I can't live this day."
Some time ago, Horch had a big tour to commemorate the pb (photobook, similar to the photo book), more than 100 unpublished high-definition pictures, beautifully bound with a Horch humanoid doll and keychain. The perimeter of the station has always been very good, and it is a limited sale, and each pre-sale is basically a second.
Liang Xiaoyu asked several friends to grab together, and finally grabbed it. When I finally waited for the delivery of the station, I could get a handy picture. The result was a problem with the delivery, and the surrounding area was lost.
Although the courier company is willing to pay the original price, she has already lost the money to her, but if she wants to buy it, she will never buy it.
Liang Xiaoyu has been sad for this for a few days. Weibo has to cry once a day. When he cries, he will smash the courier company. Once he visits the courier company’s customer service, he will return to the company. After a visit, he knows that he has already paid the money. He is particularly dissatisfied. : What do you want to do?
Liang Xiaoyan was quickly mad.
"Can this commemorative perimeter be measured by money?!"
Sheng Qiao puts her face on the bed and comforts her: "On a tour pb, how big is it, I will send you one."
Liang Xiaoyu: "???"
Sheng Qiao: "I just want a book to commemorate. I will contact the producer tomorrow, and use my picture to produce a pb. They are all unpublished high-definition intensive pictures, and I will send you at that time."
Liang Xiaoyu: "!!!"
Sheng Qiao said that he would do it, and he would contact the producer the next day. She used to like to print pb with her own pictures. She was familiar with this market. She contacted the producers in the morning time. In the afternoon, she selected 100 pictures and packaged them, and confirmed with the manufacturer. With the format size cover, the print production began.
This kind of pb production generally requires a large number, but Sheng Qiao only booked two, the price is naturally much higher. The fine pb that was freshly baked in two days was ready.
She used the same city express to send Liang Xiaoyu to the past, and Liang Xiaoyu received it on the same day.
Compared with the buyer's map sent out from the previous station, Sheng Qiao's pb is obviously better quality. First of all, the original picture is clearer and better, and secondly because it is customized separately, the quality of the inner page is better.
Liang Xiaolu was so excited that he immediately took photos and sent Weibo.
She is a member of the cloud station itself, and the amount of attention is not low. When Xiguang saw the picture, they immediately recognized that they were from Fu. The picture of Daxie is better than others! So I rushed to the microblog of Fu's reliance to ask for a pre-sale.
There are also interests in the competition between the stations of the pink circle. Some of the stations have serious groups and are very repulsive to outsiders. Therefore, they only began to chase a concert after the connotation of Fu, and exposed the properties of the fat powder.
As a result, Fu said that he would not sell the surrounding area, but he printed it for commemoration.
The station was beaten, and the content was deleted immediately, but there was already a screenshot of Xiguang, which was posted in the super-talk:
- In the end, who is the money in the heart? For fear that others have eaten your little cake, this disgusting face powder is no doubt. It’s better to rely on the data of the aid fundraising. How many people do you have to rely on for a family blessing? I haven't seen you in the list, but there is a sense of existence in the periphery. Remind people to have a lot of money, polish your eyes, don't just buy anything.
The surrounding area of ​​the station has always been a gray area in the pink circle. Some fans want to buy the surrounding collections, and some fans think that they infringe on the rights and interests of the love beans.
Generally speaking, 70% of the profit of the station is used for the support of Aidou, but many of the stations exist only for the purpose of encircling money. After all, the best money for fans. When you sell around, you are not active. When you raise funds, you will not see people. Every time, it will cause the turmoil of the entire circle.
This microblog was issued, and Xiguang really started to tear the station again. The new account was calculated together. Whoever earned the fans did not raise funds to play the list, and directly pulled out the black. Such a trouble, it is to make the circle a lot cleaner.
It’s all thanks to the blessings!
Amnesty, do you really not sell pb? We will never tear you!
Every day, there are people on Weibo asking for pb to ask for the surrounding. Sheng Qiao finally made a prize transfer:
@福所倚: Never sell around. But look at all of you want, I will send one for five hundred people. To request a real powder, you need to provide a record of the list. On the birthday of the baby, I will be the recipient of the gift.
Lying in the trough? Five hundred pb? give away? Still don't want us to postage? !
Are you so embarrassed? Are you still missing leg pendants? !
Those stations that are worthy of the blessings have nothing to say.
You are good, you have money.
Sheng Qiao contacted the previous producers. They also had drafts, printed 500 copies, and pulled them in a few days.
The workers only sent them to the elevator. Sheng Qiao called Fang Bai and Ding Jian and asked them to help them move. The two looked at the elevators and piled up into a hill high.
Sheng Qiao took a position in the corner of the living room, waiting for them to move in. After the first base and the first base, they were licking their buttocks and a doubtful voice came behind them: "What did you buy?"
Sheng Joe almost sat down.
Horch’s eye was quickly holding her from behind, she was losing weight and her slippers slipped.
He put her up and stood up, and went to lick the slippers. Sheng Joe was scared to jump on one foot. "I came to myself!" She licked the slippers and wore them, squinting and looking at the day and night. Face, sly smile: "Hoch, how come you?"
"Come to find you right."
"Oh."
He turned his eyes to the box again: "What are you buying? So much?"
Sheng Qiao: "Just... something."
"?"
Fang Bai and Ding Jian carried the last box and yelled, "Joe Joe, the bottom of the box is pumping, fast, we are holding it, and there is a book left behind. What did you buy?"
Horch walked toward the door. The three people just missed the elevator. The two saw him say hello in surprise. Horch nodded and leaned over to pick up the pb that had been scattered at the door.
The dark linen cover, only the bottom left corner is engraved with the "hX" two letters in a hot stamping font. He opened it at random and saw his HD picture.
Sheng Qiao has already ran over and saw him standing at the door and turning pb. He really wants to die.
Fang Bai and Ding Jian put down the last box and said hello and left. Closing the door, Horch was still standing there, Sheng Qiao stepped over and whispered: "It was a lottery."
Horch: "Do you draw me for a lottery?"
Sheng Qiao: "..."
Hey.
He finally turned over and closed the cover. Sheng Qiao reached out and wanted to get it. As a result, Hoch did not let go.
Sheng Qiao: "?"
Horch: "This is what I want."
Sheng Qiao: "You must be eligible to participate in the lucky draw if you have a record." She asked, "Are you playing a list for yourself?"
Horch: "..."
So the Lord is still not qualified?