Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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The time to see Weibo was already at noon. She and the ink dyed two people just brushed up when they were eating in the cafeteria.

Fang Qianmeng seems to be angry with many original powders, and directly sent a microblogging original powder.

Meng Meng Little Fairy V: Those black powder and water army can not bring rhythm, don't think I don't know who you are! Being brushed off is a question of strength. It is boring to ask the Shui to come to the blacks.

Fang Qianmeng didn't have @her, after all, she didn't have a brain. Now she is the female owner of "Sword Dance Qingge" and she does not want to confess herself.

However, such a well-behaved snoring, it is very normal to recruit black.

The buzz has not been published for half an hour, and she was sprayed by a group of original powder.

Sword Dance Worship: I will ask you to feed, what kind of sound is it suitable for you? 9999 Likes

Why do you remember the old memory: You live that voice, it is really not suitable for Phoenix dance. 8858 likes

Xiao Mengmeng's Guardian: You are all gone, sprouting and guarding me! She is good with everything! 2020 likes

Miss Peaches of the peach: It is not because we are not willing to match the dust, and the rest is not boring.

......

Luo dumped the dust and saw that most of them sprayed her, she was relieved!

She is not a big saint, how about laughing and laughing in the corner?

"What is so happy?" The ink dyed look at her lips and snickered, could not help but ask: "It will not be in love!"

"Go--" Luo slammed her and said: "I have a live broadcast tonight, do you want to watch!"

Although her live broadcast is not intended to show her face, she is planning to use her own voice to communicate with everyone, so that fans of "Toward Life" can be assured of this role.

"Live! Is there a kind of camera?" The ink dyed was more careful than a look.

"Do not open." Luo refused to accept the indifference.

"..." Ink dyed and shook his head: "I don't go, don't open the camera, I'm tired of your voice, my ears are tired."

"I don't look tired of my people?"

"..." Ink dyed '嘻嘻' and smiled twice, feeling his own conscience: "Actually... it is also tired."

"If I remember correctly, you reported to a community of dubbing clubs!" Luo Dingqian right hand gently tapped on the table: "You go in this little white, sure no problem?"

In the next second, the ink dyed quickly changed his face. A complete fan-like style grabbed her arm and said: "Great God, are you willing to support me two tricks, give me some guidance?"

"Look at your performance." Luo shrugged his shoulders and looked a big face.

Ink dye immediately caught the group in her bowl and said in her bowl: "My little declination, I don't want to go into an association related to animation, I was taken away! I heard that their president is very fierce! ”

"This kind of president is pretending!" Luo Ding took a bite of chicken legs: "Strength in the network match circle is definitely not famous!"

What she said is not the same. How can the 925 University, which is focused on learning, have a CV god?

"Yeah, warm school grass -" Just as Luo was trying to lick the second chicken leg, Wen Yanchen came in.

I don't know why, for the first time, I have the kind of 30% good feeling, but the other person knows who I am.

"Good handsome and handsome!" Ink dye quickly took out his mobile phone and threw it to Luo Dingchen. "I will pretend to buy water for a while, then wipe the house with Wen Xuechang. You can help me take that moment!"

"..." Luo Dingchen is trying to refuse, the ink-dyed mobile phone has reached her hand.