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Summary
"Is this your choice?!" In the howling wind, Yaohu was in a panic, covered the bleeding wound on his shoulder, and shouted angrily: "—Answer!!" Without the slightest wavering, Daitengu slowly raised the round fan in his hand, pointing at the demon fox who was on the verge of limit. "Cut!" The director waved his hand, and the on-site crew immediately rushed to put down the big tengu hanging from Wia, and someone else trotted to Yaohu to collect the blood bag in his clothes.Throwing the wet blood bag into a plastic bag, Yaohu was just about to go to the director to watch the replay, when he caught a glimpse of the smiling face of the eight hundred monks outside the venue. "..." Yaohu consciously walked towards the center of the crowd, the drama staff gave way one after another, the big tengu also stopped talking with others, and his eyes slid from his face to the red-stained damaged part of his shoulder very naturally, showing a trace of just right Can't bear it.Yaohu smiled and said: "Senior, you acted so well, I really felt like I was going to be killed by you just now."
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