Chapter 329: What is the **** of the net? 13.4
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Quick Transmigrating Second Female Lead’s Counterattack
- 倾落尘
- 1224 characters
- 2021-02-09 01:32:56
Two simple sentences are being found to be immersive.
After the wheat, the search was not in charge, the original owner she gave the opportunity to the woman.
Also because the voice of the woman is indeed very distinctive, but the cold sound is still missing, so through consultation, the original author slightly modified the character of Xia Mu.
Seeking is not an opportunity to rob the woman, but she knows the love of the original voice.
In fact, the original owner also wants to participate in this audition. After all, she is a loyal reader of this novel.
Looking for it now is also a dream for the original owner, and got up and poured a glass of water for himself.
When I came back, I found that the public screen was blown up.
A cute summer: I finally know that there is something wrong with the pen ink Danqing sound, she is imitating 觅觅sama
Wind three years old: Yes, yes, the truth is upstairs.
It’s sunny: how can it be, the sound of pen and ink is actually still possible.
People go tea cool: Who said, we sama's voice is so recognizable, I didn't hear it at first, but there is no contrast.
I think I love you: 觅觅sama, I want to confess, I want to give you a monkey.
The public screen is full of jubilation, there are doubts and nonsense, looking for a smile.
Just after two minutes of rest, the audition continued and the public screen was banned again.
Looking for the cup and leaning against the back of the chair, looking at the avatar that is constantly flashing in the lower right corner, it is the familiar familiarity of the original master - the first yang.
Pointing on, looking at the above content, looking a little helpless.
Rising Sun Dongsheng: Xiaoxue, my parents said on Saturday that you will come to eat at home.
Rising Sun: You haven't been to my house for a long time, my parents are thinking that I am noisy with you, educate me every day.
Looking for the parents who know that the first yang is like the original owner, it is the kind of love for the daughter-in-law.
After the original discovery, it rarely went again.
But this time, it is possible to bring the female host to a familiar look.
Hey: Ok, then can I bring a cute school girl?
Rising Sun Dongsheng: Oh... I think it should be ok, parents will not mind
The person opposite the computer, the face flashed a bitter smile, she really does not like herself.
The gentle face also appeared to be lost. He really liked her, but it seems that it is time to let go.
Her birthday is coming, and the last time, if it still doesn't work, he will die.
I don't know what the male is doing. At this moment, she is attracted by the sound from the sound.
What kind of sound is it, low-key and gorgeous, with lingering condensation, two extreme but unexpected harmony.
Switched to the channel, looking for a look at the wheat on the wheat, the name of the company.
Holding the grass, this script is not right.
This is not the retreating that should appear in the end, it seems to be at the CV meeting held by Jiang, and it has not appeared.
Looking for her face, she inexplicably felt like the script of this holiday world had to derail.
Hey, how do you want to play, it’s so difficult,
Regardless of him, as long as it has nothing to do with himself, it does not matter.
After making up his mind, he began to appreciate the audition of the singer.
A proper subwoofer, Scorpio, she is going to be circled.
"Xiao Xun, I have been with you for eight years, and I have been in love for eight years. Unfortunately, I can't beat you."
"I still lost, I can't get along with you for a long time, you don't like it."
It is difficult to cover up his own sorrow in hoarseness. He said it is very light, but the words are knocked into the listener's heart, making people feel bad for him.
Seeking is no exception. The emotions and charms of this person are just right.
The nuts should be strong: I drop a god, the of the goddess of the year has appeared, and appeared...
A loess is going to turn the sky: my life, great god, please don't go
Cosmos: My mother asked me why I was lying on the ground and rolling on my chest. I said that I was hit by the great god, the blood was empty, I couldn’t afford it, I needed the to get up.
The little bad guy's fold cat: Jin Sehuanian! ! ! ! !
The blue sweet orange was actually scared. When she was just poked by Jin Se, she thought it was dazzling.
"Cough, everyone is calm, calm, hahaha, although the old lady is excited to go out and run two laps."
It’s easy to understand the madness of them, because she almost fell.
Don't misunderstand, just the sound, the sound really has a high degree of recognition.
觅伱矜笙: The loud voice of Jin Sa is still as intoxicating as ever.
Look for a line on the public screen, sincere praise.
However, she was quickly brushed away by enthusiastic fans, and she did not know if she had seen it.
Jin Sehuanian: Your voice is the best poison, willing to drink
In a word, the public screen was blown up again.
Old driver: I seem to know something that can't be done <( ̄) ̄)
Fresh and beautiful: I also seem to know something that is not enough O(∩_∩)O~~
In the case of the squid, the squid
The following is constantly following the front brush, looking for such a messy CP really good?
She is a husband who has to be reserved, but it can't be misunderstood.
However, before she spoke, another wave came again, and the water was getting more and more _(:зゝ∠)_
Rising Sun Dongsheng·Vini: 觅觅sama is the official match of our sun, not allowed to grab, although I also like Jinser greatly
Rising Sun and Big White Rabbit: Soaring will never fall
Rising Sun, I Love, I Love, I Will Never Fall
In a business-style office, a man in a black suit sitting in front of the computer, frowning.
The tough face, sharp lines, like carefully polished, grouped together beautiful and eloquent.
Especially the eyes that are not bottomless, no one can spy on the wind inside.
Originally, he was dealing with the information that he brought back in his hands, and he was dragged by his friends to give his lover a favor.
Into the channel, he did not change the vest, but no one recognized it.
After a while, he heard a voice that made him scream at his cell.
That kind of familiarity, that kind of attraction, seems to have been owned by myself.
He couldn't help but listen to it. When he woke up from obsession, he found that his face had been attached to the sound.
In just two sentences, he could not be satisfied at all.
Almost subconscious, looking for a plan to have a script, a rough look at it, only to know that the voice was the female host.
I didn't even think about it. I changed the vest and reported the audition of the man.
He is eager for that voice, at least before his audition.
At the moment, when I looked at the public screen and brushed up with the official promotion, my heart was full of anger and unhappiness.
It seems to belong to him and become someone else's.