after losing the tail

The author has something to say: My book is StarCraft, maybe the future.

The script is transparent, it is pasted on the skin and can only be seen by yourself. I will write it in the next chapter, and it is not the kind of particularly short sleeves. Didn’t I write it and still be able to fan the wind?

The point is, actresses, do you still need to write about sun protection and isolation in the future? They just can feel the temperature.

It is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, plus it is on foot. Fang Zhiya shouted that she was tired after taking a few steps, but she still insisted on holding on to Alexander's arm like a weak and boneless dodder flower, causing a group of When the person was around six o'clock, he had just walked to the foot of the mountain.

It was getting late, it was getting dark, and in the semi-dark sky, a full moon hung on the clouds and mist.

"finally reached."

Fang Zhiya was dripping with sweat, and her face was a bit smudged with makeup. She used her sleeves as a fan, then put her legs together, sat down on a rock, and quietly, avoiding the camera, looked down at the girl hidden in her sleeves. new script.

"It's getting late. After a while, it's estimated that it will be completely dark at that time."

Yu Changgeng looked up at the sky, unscrewed the water bottle and took a sip of water, covering his stomach with his right hand.

Li Dong has a wealth of outdoor experience. He took Yu Changgeng's words, turned his head to look at everyone and suggested: "It's not safe to drive at night, and everyone is already very tired. We'd better find a place to make a fire tonight." , I’m looking around to see if there’s anything to eat in the vicinity, rest well for the night, and leave for Comos tomorrow morning.”

"yes."

Fang Zhiya continued to ask, with a worried expression on her face, "But, where shall we sleep tonight? There are so many trees here, so there must be a lot of bugs at night, right?"

Ever since Yiying became famous, she has always been greedy for enjoyment. She doesn't bathe unless she has colostrum, and doesn't live in a mansion unless she wants to stabilize her position in the circle. How could she agree to come to such a ghostly place to suffer.

The most important thing is that Collison's new bad script is completely self-destructive. She has to find a way to neither deviate from the script nor collapse the character.

"There are not many things in the wild, but there are many bugs. Don't you know beforehand?"

DeWitt has always managed as he pleases, and the same is true for recording programs. He gave her a white look while eating melon seeds, and said, "Besides, didn't the program team prepare a sleeping bag for you? It's just for one night, so what's the matter?"

"But, you can't sleep in such an open place, let alone you—"

Fang Zhiya replied aloud, covering her shoulders, "Besides, what if a wild animal passes by at night and you are in danger?"

"Yes, but we can take turns keeping watch at night."

Feng Chang'an, who had the least sense of presence, cut in and said, "Otherwise, let's find a safer place and build a simple shed with branches, so that it can also prevent sudden rain at night. "

"That's how it is. However, if you are looking for it, you don't know when you will find it."

When Fang Zhiya heard that he still had to continue looking for a place, he quickly interjected, "It's going to be dark soon, I think this place is okay now, or we might as well spend the night here tonight."

"Ah, that's okay, too."

Feng Chang'an glanced at her, nodded and said, "Then I'll go around and see if I can find some edible fruits."

"I'll go with you."

Li Dong stood up from the ground, "By the way, see if there is any water source nearby."

"Then I'll wait for you here, and see if I can try to raise the fire by the way."

Yu Changgeng patted the ashes on his palm, then got up and planned to go nearby to find some dead branches that could be used to make a fire.

"Zhiya has a sprained ankle and can't move, so I'll go find some branches nearby to build a tent."

Alexander took out a handful of guns from his bag, looked sideways at Yu Ge, and asked with squinted eyes, "What about you? What can you do?"

"You are really worried."

Yu Ge blinked and asked, "Are you my manager?"

Alexander snorted, "No."

"Then you are my boss?"

Alexander was silent.

"Since you are nothing, what do you care about being so wide?"

Yu Ge couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "My boss will send me some money anyway (borrowed, have to pay back), but he doesn't care what I need to do when recording the show (fake). And you are nothing, you still care about things, you must worry too much, no wonder you are so fat, but your head is small, it seems that you worry too much, obviously you shouldn't care Things, but also have a foot in it."

As soon as the voice fell, a group of people applauded in the live broadcast room.

——#My song is awesome! #

——#打想想为我歌博士! #

——#+1#

——#小打打 is hot online!Knock cute! #

——#Speaking of words, is there something wrong with this Alexander, he always sings for me, really annoying. #

Charles couldn't help but smiled, touched the optical computer in his right hand, logged into the new account, and secretly sent a request for an account number.

If he bought Yu Ge's company, Yu Ge wouldn't be calling him a general anymore.

"You are blind, I am obviously strong!"

Alexander swung the knife and slammed it on the ground, patting his chest like an orangutan, "What can a weak chicken like you do?"

Fang Zhiya was taken aback, glanced at the camera that was still working, took a step forward, took Alexander's arm and said, "Okay, okay, everyone is going to record a show together, why are you so angry? "

Charles raised his head, glanced at Alexander indifferently, then took a step forward, with his whole body in front of Yu Ge, turned to look at Yu Ge and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

Yu Ge touched his stomach and nodded, "A little bit."

He ate a lot of fruit today, and felt that his stomach was full of water, and he was a little wobbly when he walked.

Charles laughed, "Okay, I'll take you to find something to eat now."

"Well."

Yu Ge hesitated.

He kind of wants to eat fish.

The point is, he is too lazy to move, walking is so tiring.

Charles lowered his head and leaned into his ear and whispered, "I just saw a few golden pheasants nearby."

The hot air from the spit made the cochlea a little itchy, Yu Ge couldn't help shaking, shrugged his shoulders and shrunk his head, looked up to imitate him, and whispered in Charles' ear, "That chicken, is it delicious? "

"Ah."

His voice was soft, as soft as a kitten's paws scratching your skin, Charles couldn't help leaning forward a little bit, he had never been so intimate with others, but at this moment he still wanted to rely on you closer.

I want to hold him in my arms, hold his hand, kiss his eyes, and hold his lips.

Charles' actions were unintentionally supporting Yu Ge, and the live broadcast immediately exploded.

——#Ah ah ah!I saw pink hearts floating by! #

——#God, I feel that the general loves my song so much!Stand up without saying a word! #

——#Upstairs, please don't play with Lang at will, okay?General is everyone's thanks. #

——#Charles General can see Yu Ge?Blind your eyes? #

"Really, let's go."

Yu Ge thought that he didn't need to lie to himself, and that Charles looked like a human being, so he shouldn't be a bad person, so he casually took his hand, raised his head and said, "Let's go eat chicken. "

——#啊啊啊啊, my song is really bold! #

——#Under broad daylight, actually openly requesting to eat chicken!Bar!Oh my god! #

——#打甜! #

Yu Ge didn't think of a deeper meaning, but simply thought that he would eat chicken, but Charles couldn't help laughing in a low voice, and held his hand back, "Let's go, let's eat chicken."