Jin Luoluo pulled Youshou's collar, and the guy smiled and lay on the table, his shoulders thrust constantly, as if he was sucking.

"Oh, Miss, you are back, you have missed a wonderful show. Dongfang Hong is so talented. The show is designed very funny, and everyone is laughing."

Jin Luoluo looked at Dongfang Hong on the stage and had already finished her curtain call.

I really suspect that his serious Baidu look would be funny.

"How do you tell me how to make fun of it?"[

"Miss, do you know what this show is called?"

"Porcelain Mobilization?"

Jin Luoluo thought to herself that Dongfang Hong would definitely want to take the opportunity to make his products appear more on the show.

Could it be a large collection of porcelain and demonstration one by one?

But there should be no laughing point!

"Tsk, Miss, you are too uncreative. If this is the case, it's just a big deal. Let me tell you, this show is called 'Greeting Celebrity'!" You Shou proudly announced the answer.

puff

Jin Luoluo sweated on her forehead: "What rice? Girl, I have heard of martial arts competitions, vegetables competitions, and talent competitions, but I have never heard of any comparisons of porcelain and kisses. I was so dizzy. How could Dongfang Hong think of such a magical one?

Another alternative way of bride recruitment is attractive enough~~”

"Yes, I can't see that his serious person would come up with this style of advertising. Miss, he learned your style. If I didn't know that this was their own program, I would have thought it was

You arranged it."

Jin Luoluo was also proud.

"I think too, haha, my Jinluoluo has a great influence. Let's talk about what it means to make everyone so funny."

So Youshou began to tell the story of another serious young man from Dongfang Hong becoming a human.

Youshou cleared his throat: "That's it. After the old lady and the young master Dongfang appeared, the old lady began to be excited and nagged that the family was not popular. She was old and could not see the shadow of her wife and grandchildren, even if she died.

You must also jump out of the coffin, sorry for the 18th generation of ancestors. The young master listened indifferently and said lazily: I want to marry you and marry you, and I want to give birth to you. One sentence blocked the old lady so much that she blew her handkerchief and stared at me.

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Chapter completed!