Recapture the Entertainment Industry

Duan Xiubo slammed the door in front of him and almost hit his nose.

Mi Rui was holding the room card he had just prepared, and was next to Luo Ding's room, looking at the dark brown carpet that had been rolling out from the side.

Turning around, he crouched pitifully against the corner of the guest room.

Duan Xiubo hit the cat in his eyes and snorted: "Dead mind."

In the room, Luo Ding heard Mi Rui's reaction that his eyebrows were about to fall, and it was not necessarily shy. His age, mixed entertainment circle, and cheeky skills had already been cultivated by the fire. It ’s just that Duan Xiubo ordered Mi Rui to buy things that are too easy to be distorted. The feeling to him is the same as the comments of fans who licked him to give him a child in Weibo comments. Sorry.

What did Mi Rui think of going back? How do you say hello tomorrow?

Duan Xiubo turned around holding the sleeve box and faced his expressionless face.

He was not afraid, and smiled at the cat's eyes: "Come and see!"

Luo Ding reluctantly glanced up and saw Mi Rui squatting at the root of the wall, frowning.

"Don't bully him."

Duan Xiubo also grieved: "Where did I bully him? Just give him a side drum, otherwise we will hold hands and lean on his head. His eyes are strange and weird, do you like it?"

Luo Ding thought about it, too. Duan Xiubo had almost no previous scandals. Mi Rui hadn't even thought about the relationship between Duan Xiubo and him in that respect. Before he had accepted Duan Xiubo, Duan Xiubo was particularly attentive. He usually tried to move his feet manually in occasions with higher privacy. Sometimes he happened to hit Mi Rui. Although Mi Rui covered up well, But the surprise in his eyes was still embarrassing.

Luo Ding is a person who cares about the eyes of the outside world, which is a flaw that he has been unable to correct. He has always attached great importance to the evaluation of people, fans and even colleagues. If someone says that it ’s not good to listen, he will practice it over and over again; if a dance is evaluated as sluggish, he can spend 18 hours a day in the practice room. Afraid of being exposed and being discriminated against to disappoint fans, his decades-long marriage with Xu Zhen was completely secretive. Except for Su Shengbai and the person who held the marriage certificate for them, no fifth person in the world knew of this shocking gossip.

For a while, Luo Ding would feel awkward if bathed in the eyes of inquiry every day.

At this time Luo Ding realized the benefits of his assistant: "Fang Yuan is still good. Fang Yuan has a wide heart."

Wu Fangyuan?

Thinking of the other person sitting in the car today, sitting on the co-pilot, reading Luo Ding's schedule, turning back to work with Luo Ding and seeing that his hands and heads leaning against Luo Ding did not notice any wrong attitude. Duan Xiubo laughed silently without refuting.

That's not heart wide, it's ... stupid?

It's okay, Luo Ding likes him stupid, stupid is better than being savvy, it's better to be just an assistant who manages food, clothing, housing and transportation. There is Gu Yaxing for shrewd things.

Luo Ding opened the cabinet and took out two sets of bathrobes. One set was thrown on the bed: "If you are tired, take a shower and go to bed. Haven't you taken a good rest for a few days? I haven't closed my eyes for a day and a half anyway."

Duan Xiubo was still thinking about Wu Fangyuan's affairs, and let a position out for Luo Ding to enter the bathroom. It only took a few seconds before the other side said that the other person was taking a bath, and his eyes widened.

Luo Ding's actions were too natural, and he had no sense of precaution. He even started to take off his shirt directly in the room. After solving a few buttons, he probably noticed Duan Xiubo's sight, and when he turned back, he actually met Duan Xiubo. Blazing eyes.

He paused, picked up his bathrobe, and dragged his slippers into the bathroom.

As soon as he entered, he began to worry.

In order to stay comfortable before, he booked a suite with a large bed, and the bed fell asleep comfortably, but he forgot that many times the double room had other uses.

Too unrestrained abroad, this room is extremely ambiguous in design. The wall of the bathroom facing the room was completely replaced by glass. Although some of the glass is frosted, the effect of this frosting is poor. He can dimly see the outline of the room when he lights the light in the bathroom, not to mention the room, which is even clearer.

He lived alone a few days ago and was so tired that he didn't find this detail. Now Duan Xiubo is in the room, he will inevitably feel a little embarrassed. After looking up and down for a long time, he only found a small switch, which shows the "blocking" symbol. After pressing it, the zenith slowly dropped to the next floor Tulle comes.

Luo Ding: "..." Is this a fart?

Duan Xiubo stood in the room for a while and looked at the slightly larger bathrobe that Luo Ding had dropped on the bed. If he looked around, he didn't find another bed in the room.

Thinking of Mi Rui's order of "settle with Luo" when he opened the room, Duan Xiubo's chest became hot, and he felt that blood was about to rush out from Tianling Gai. He hurriedly reached out and wanted to pinch his nose.

As soon as he raised his arm, he remembered that he still had something in his hand. Take a look, the small pink box is wrapped with a layer of plastic packaging on the cover, a muscular man with a looming outline on the cover, the characters on the side are crooked.

Granules ... Thread ... Lemon fragrance ... A tube of human lubricant is included ... It's all ...

The palms tightened all at once, and Duan Xiubo throbbed, so exciting! Mi Rui is really good!

rise salary! No need to explain!

The sound of water in the bathroom began to rang, and Duan Xiubo was still inexplicably excited, and looked at it subconsciously.

At this point he shuddered even more.

The lights outside were darker, with only half a row of spotlights facing the windows turned on, and the TV didn't turn on. The bathroom with all the lights turned on was much brighter.

The glass was fuzzy and covered with a layer of milky gauze. Duan Xiubo could not see clearly on the outside, but Luo Ding's outline was printed firmly on the light.

What's even worse is that the top and bottom of this frosted glass are still not frosted. Luo Ding is tall. Through gauze, the shower head and his hands that rub his hair are much clearer. The sturdy and lean legs are more clear. Is nothing.

Duan Xiubo froze for a moment, holding the bag to sit down on the edge of the bed, his heart turned a thousand times, his eyes fixed on the glass could not be recovered, itching like a baby cat scratching his heart.

Luo Ding took a long bath.

The moment he heard the sound of the water stopped, Duan Xiubo lifted his heart. The box was pinched in his hand and burned like charcoal, and he was thrown onto the bed. I picked it up again in the next second, and looked around. I felt that my current state was too calm, and hurriedly put the box on the bedside table.

The box fell down, stood up, and leaned against the wall.

Luo Ding wiped his hair and opened the door, wearing a well-formed bathrobe and tight stringing. After all, it was a bathrobe. He was wearing a small one. Basically, there was nothing to cover from the knees down. When the shirt was folded up, it looked like a v-neck. Ivory chest.

There was nothing wrong with his expression, with a towel over his head, and his eyes swept across Duan Xiubo's face without a pause: "The water is hot."

Duan Xiubo: "... Um." Luo Ding's so calmness, it is even more obvious that he was too indifferent.

He grabbed the bathrobe, he quickly stepped into the bathroom, the steam coming from his face was mixed with a slightly thick scent of detergent, and the thought of Luo Ding stripped off his clothes and took a bath here, thinking that he would calm down Duan Xiubo I feel hotter.

Through the glass of the bathroom, he saw Luo Ding sit down beside the bed, facing the bathroom. Thinking of those shadowy shadows that he could see just now, he was stiff, staring at the part where he started to react gradually. He was embarrassed to reach out and touch.

When he moved inside, Luoding outside could be seen 100% ...

Duan Xiubo has long lost track of when he was so innocent last time. When he first started pursuing Luo Ding, he also thought about the overlord's hard bow. At that time, any overlord's arrogance was not deadly. What, use it when you find it. But now there is no more courage, and every move is worried that it will affect his image in Luo Ding's mind, and he is afraid that he will be disappointed in his true appearance, even started a different kind of suffering.

The moment Luo Ding saw the figure of Duan Xiubo appearing in the bathroom, he just wanted to cover his face with a long sigh. It turned out that the Duan Xiubo saw himself ... was it so clear?

He was restless, and the turbulent emotion in his heart didn't know what was tangling. He consciously fell on the bathroom glass, and shrank back when he saw Duan Xiubo started to take off his pants.

As he shrank, he saw the box that was quietly placed against the wall on the nightstand.

The carton has been deformed a bit, and Luo Ding wants to take a look at it, and is worried that his movements will be perceived by Duan Xiubo, a little embarrassed. Simply stood up and opened the curtains, admiring the night view of the dim lights outside the window.

This hotel is located in the city of Milan, the metropolises of different countries are basically the same. High-rise buildings, the constant flow of roads, street lights dotted two silky ribbons along the stars on both sides. The hotel's work is very good. The glass of the hotel can only see the outside in one direction. Therefore, the color of the light coming in will be dim.

After some time, he heard the sound of light footsteps behind him, and through the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling window, he saw a strong man in a white bathrobe slowly sticking from the rear.

Duan Xiubo hugged Luo Ding, took the white bath towel that he had wiped his hair on his hand, and threw it to the chair beside him, and kissed him on the raised bone joint on his back neck.

The person in his arms was thin, and he could hold them in his arms with a light swoop, presumably because the skin had been exposed to the coldness of water vapor just after taking a shower.

The falling lips did not leave, and moved to the shoulder blades.

Luo Ding's rigidity was only a short moment, and even if he relaxed, he trusted the man.

Turning his head, he took the initiative to find the other person's lips, and touched: "Would you like to pull the curtains?"

Duan Xiubo looked at him and didn't answer, but the action of stretching his arms and pulling the curtains undoubtedly showed his position.

Two rows of spotlights shone on the dark brown curtains, and the lights in the room suddenly dimmed.

Luo Ding enjoys such intimacy, as does Duan Xiubo. Because of work, they often cannot stay together, and can only use voice calls every day or the next day to express their thoughts about each other. But neither of them is an expressive person, and the language will inevitably look dry. Only such touch, kiss and hug is true intimacy, which is enough to offset the loneliness and perseverance, making people only want to cherish the moment.

Once someone opens this head, tweaking is completely unnecessary. Luo Ding's collar was torn, and his fiery big palm probing into the gap, his slender and flexible arms wrapped around Duan Xiubo's neck, and his palms were gently rubbed against each other's thick and hard stubble. He was a little shorter and stomped, and almost half of his weight was attached to Duan Xiubo.

Duan Xiubo gladly accepted that, holding Luo Ding's waist, his arm slipped a little, clasping his hind hips and holding him up.

Luo Ding bowed his head and kissed him. The tip of his nose did not turn away when he touched the tip of his nose. The intimacy of lips and teeth cannot be compared with any behavior. He thought that Duan Xiubo would throw himself on the bed, but the other body turned around, and when Luo Ding returned to God, his back had already reached the hard wall.

Duan Xiubo's arms were strong and powerful. He changed several movements and separated Luo Ding's legs so that the other side would not slip on the ground only when he wrapped his waist.

cunning.

Luo Ding held Duan Xiubo's face and kissed him. The corners of his mouth were slowly bent, and his fingers slid into the hair gently. It looked like combing and soothing.

Duan Xiubo's action is too fierce, like a beast being hunted. He wasn't sure if the other person was so natural or too long apart, but today was very tired, he couldn't mobilize too much energy, and could only remind him to be gentle with a gentle response.

Duan Xiubo is going crazy! How could it be so beautiful? !! No matter how much it is not enough! not enough!

His soft shredded hair, his thin and slender waist, his arms lingering against the neck, and his hands touching his stubble in the back of his neck. He was so excited as to fall asleep, sucking the other's tongue, but his hand stretched into the corner of his robe, unsatisfied.

The silky bottoms are covered with a pair of elastic hips, which can be covered by spreading his five fingers. How can he be so delicate?

The sweat slipped down the forehead, and he repeatedly asked this question in his heart. He didn't know who he wanted to get the answer from. He thought it was almost painful, but Luo Ding was still as gentle as the spring breeze. He wanted to bring the youth down into the abyss and feel his fiery response once more than just the gentleness of coaxing the child like now.

In front of Luo Ding, he always felt that he was not stable and mature enough.

When the lips were separated, because they were too tightly adhered, they even made a shallow "snoring" sound.

Duan Xiubo covered Luo Ding's lower lip, and only slowly moved away after a moment. A fine kiss was printed on Luo Ding's cheek, and finally covered the other's right eye with the bright water reflecting the spotlight.

The movement remained at this moment and stopped.

Luo Ding tightened Duan Xiubo's neck and lowered his head, feeling the other person's large palms kneading in the hind hips, and moved with anxiety.

"Don't move." Duan Xiubo's voice was hoarse, he left the right eye that was attached to him, and put a kiss on his temple: "Let me hug you, you are too tired today."

For the catwalk, practice and rehearsal, according to the work that Wu Fangyuan just said on the car, Luo Ding has been working at least 30 hours without sleep. Maybe it was because he was so forgiving for the occasion of reuniting, but Duan Xiubo can also see that the other party ’s movements were sluggish several times when he just kissed, and his lowered eyebrows also revealed fatigue. Apparently he was appeasing him to appease him.

Duan Xiubo had a pain in his dim sum, and his body also hurt. The slightly cold skin could not calm down the dryness that swept across his body from the abdomen. He was holding Luo Ding's hip flap, only one step away from the last line of defense.

Luo Ding was also quiet for a moment, he separated a little distance, carefully looked at the crazy emotions still in Duan Xiubo's eyes, and smiled: "Really or fake?"

"..." Duan Xiubo seemed a little regretful, and began to move his hands gently, but only a few times, "Really."

Luo Ding kissed his eyes and looked slightly aggrieved to him. He just felt that the man holding himself looked like a child who was expecting his parents to praise him after suppressing his instinct and not snacking.

But he was really sleepy and worried from the beginning whether he would support the tired body and Duan Xiubo intimately. He could have refused the kiss that originally fell on the back of his neck, but when he thought of the words he missed on the phone, Luo Ding failed to disappoint him. But he did not expect that he actually stopped in the end.

Duan Xiubo hugged for a while, probably the psychological construction site is almost, with a hard hand, holding Luo Ding turned and walked towards the bed.

Luo Ding rolled into the quilt and slept on the far side, his clear eyes looked like crystal.

Duan Xiubo regretted a bit, but didn't want to be underestimated. Luo Ding lived here for a few days. During the stay, I am afraid that the hotel staff did not change the quilt. The entire quilt was smelling his, and this pillow under his head. These details made Duan Xiubo regret as soon as he got into the quilt. It was not clear whether he was masochistic or enjoying himself. Psychological satisfaction and physical dissatisfaction caused a fierce spark. He was afraid to move. Mi Rui should be asked to open a separate room for him. Mistakes.

The needle can be heard quietly in the room, and Luo Ding's breathing slowly begins to become uniform. Unable to sleep, he turned his head and stared at Luo Ding's quiet sleeping face. His busy work made his tiredness even more striking, and the large dark circles under his eyes reflected his fair skin even more shocking. Luo Ding's small head was buried in a soft pillow, the flesh of his cheek was tooted asleep, his mouth slumped, and his hand stretched out of the quilt restlessly against the chin.

How unwilling it all faded away.

Duan Xiubo sighed, letting exhaustion invade his body, in fact, he was also tired.

To get closer, he reached out from the quilt and covered the back of Luo Ding's hand, stroking it gently, afraid to zoom in.

Looking at the other party's muzzle-like powdery mouth, he couldn't help showing a shallow smile.

How so cute ...

******

After a good night's sleep, I asked Duan Xiubola to close the curtains. They were not awakened by the morning sunlight, and it was almost ten o'clock when they opened their eyes.

It's rare to sleep that long. When Luo Ding woke up, he had a good spirit. He had an intermittent dream all night. The fat cat that pressed on his chest appeared again, with a slick fur and a proud look. He walked quietly to his feet with his claws and lay cross-legged. He must be against his skin, otherwise he would not happy.

Luo Ding was spoiled by the long cat's tail and his calf. In fact, he didn't love animals very much. When he met this fat cat, he didn't know why he was so soft-hearted, and finally held him in his arms and slept together. The fat cat's flesh was covered on the back of his hand, overflowing with hot breath and shallow purring, his head was buried in his neck socket.

When he woke up, Luo Ding was so entangled. Duan Xiubo's arms irresistibly wrapped around his waist. He was very strong and heavy enough, because he was slightly taller and simply held him in his arms. , Nasal spray sprayed the heart above his head, itchy.

He slightly moved, Duan Xiubo also woke up, looked at the time dimly and said, "It's early ..."

"Get up for breakfast." Luo Ding pushed him. "Hurry up, let's go out today."

Mi Rui and Wu Fangyuan sat in the restaurant. Few people came to breakfast in this hotel. They were empty everywhere. After the chef quietly fried sausages and bacon behind the dining table, Wu Fangyuan ate the fourth quiche this morning amidst the noisy oil.

Mi Rui: "..." This quiche was thick with cheese, sausage, meat and mushrooms. The pie was fat and thick. At least four eggs were used!

What a pig.

He was in a very complicated mood. He didn't sleep last night and struggled there with the condom. He is Duan Xiubo's agent, but he does not do all the work of an agent. With his workload in the field of agents, he is far from getting such a high salary. In fact, he will also help Duan Xiubo to manage the real estate and daily life. For him, Duan Xiubo is already a family member on another level. This family feeling is not brought by his girlfriend.

In the past, he complained that he always worked overtime, but many times, it may not be unwilling. It is also this mentality that prevents him from analyzing the romances of the artists in the same way as ordinary agents.

This road is not so easy.

He sighed and glanced at the time. It was half past ten. The crust is just a puff.

He woke up so late that he couldn't help thinking about it. He clearly remembered that he had told them to exercise restraint. Luo Ding's work is so tight, and Duan Xiubo himself hasn't rested for a long time.

Wu Fangyuan chewed the quiche. This quiche was so delicious, and he laughed: "Brother Duan is just fine. You don't know how busy A Ding has been working recently. It was easy for him to go abroad to watch the show. Actually took a catwalk job, these days I watched him desperately training the steps, and fed him no amount of fat. I advised him to go to bed early and use it, Duan brother came, hehe, he obediently rest."

While chewing the quiche, he stuffed a piece of sausage into his mouth, his face bulging even more: "Brother Duan is more mature than Ah Ding at first glance, Mig you can take him easily? I really envy you, and the salary is high."

Mi Rui gave him a faint glance, pushed his glasses, his face wasn't revealing anything, and he scolded in his heart: What a pig!

How can this pig live so freely?

Wu Fangyuan asked in the past: "Hey Mi Brother, how much do you pay? A Ding gave me a raise last week, I now get six thousand a month, you must be higher than me?"

Mi Rui: "Hehe."

He was so sentimental that he lost the pig. He sighed and pushed away Wu Fangyuan who had come over: "You eat less, you are so fat."

Wu Fangyuan opened his eyes immediately: "Fat ?! I've lost twenty pounds!"

Dazzled by his blond hair, Mi Rui quickly opened his eyes and saw two people appearing at the entrance of the restaurant. He had been waiting for a long time.

Mi Rui stood up subconsciously: "This way!"

When he was outside, Luo Ding was more particular about it. He always walked away one after the other. Seeing that Mi Rui did not immediately say hello to Xiu Bo, he paused and waited until Luo Ding was side by side, then took his shoulders together. Head towards the restaurant.

With both agents present, there is no need to avoid suspicion.

Mi Rui's smiling face froze, his eyes glanced over the two men's faces, and he noticed their pace and figure. Last night, he went to check this knowledge specifically, knowing that the body will be a little uncomfortable after the **** below, walking and acting will bring out some of them a little, they got up so late, there must be no joke last night, but Is it normal to walk and watch?

There is nothing wrong with the expression.

Could it be that he wants to get over? Which box is Duan Xiubo asking to compete with Luo Ding?

The face of Mi Rui Luoding is actually a bit uncomfortable, but he has always been good at camouflage. Mi Rui's number of stages is not enough to understand his acting level, and Duan Xiubo sits around the small round table naturally. Duan Xiubo is considerate. Asked: "What do you want to eat?"

Luo Ding glanced at Wu Fangyuan, who just greeted him and then drank his food, and paused. "The omelet is ready."

In contrast, when I saw Duan Xiubo, he stood up subconsciously and respectfully asked Mi Rui, his assistant ... it was a bit unmanageable.

But fortunately, compared to Mi Rui who is savvy, Wu Fangyuan, who is more foolish, makes him more comfortable.

Mi Ruiqiang smiled and shouted at him: "Luo brother slept well last night?"

"Very good," Luo Ding replied with a smile, "Thank you yesterday."

In just half a sentence, Mi Rui had never dared to talk until Duan Xiubo returned.

Duan Xiubo called all the porridge, vegetables, and other categories to Luo Dingsheng. Passion fruit was dug out in a small cup, and the quiche was also torn. He was thinking about fried food and cheese with high cholesterol while orderly drying. Live, see how complicated Mi Rui feels. He always thought that Duan Xiubo was a waste of life. Who knew that people were just lazy. He should never rest when calling him. Now he meets people who want to take care of him and is very diligent.

He sighed.

Duan Xiubo turned his face: "Today I take Luo Ding out to the show and give you a day off."

Mi Rui shouted, "Aren't you resting in the room?" Why did you pretend to be so good in front of him? That was the case last night ... don't rest for the rest.

Duan Xiubo narrowed his eyes and raised a brow: "What do you mean?"

A sharp Mi Rui dared not speak.

On Luo Ding's side, he clipped half of the quiche to Wu Fangyuan, and watched his food frown. "You eat less. There are a few eggs here. Are you afraid of high blood pressure and high blood fat?"

Wu Fangyuan shook his head and was fat for nothing. At this age, he was a bit cute: "I'll eat it once, it's not so delicious outside."

Luo Ding regards him as a junior, who is usually severe, and there is no way to meet him. I had to sigh and touched his Jin Chancan's hair: "It's been hard for you these days, and I'll give you a day off today. Rarely come to Milan to go out and play. Is the money enough?"

Wu Fangyuan nodded: "Enough." He usually spends no money on clothes, food and accommodation. Luo Ding sometimes buys clothes for him. When he buys clothes in the company, Gu Yaxing also buys some large size for him. He has nothing to do. Where money is needed, wages can basically be left intact.

Luo Ding then pushed his head and motioned him to eat less and stop talking.

Mi Rui confronted his boss with his eyes blanked and hushed two times in his heart.

Really different lives ...

******

It's been a long time to take photos, and the fashion week has not ended. The fine photos of the major shows have been everywhere in China.

Beautiful models, gorgeous dresses, new bags and jewelry, these things that seem out of reach of ordinary people can be captured by the lens most clearly, even if you can't get it, it is good to look at it with more eyes.

Domestic celebrities are rushing to their nests, year after year, and the public opinion is basically hype based on the pattern of previous years. Actresses are not the same, they are gorgeous, they are amazing Milan, etc. However, the results obtained this year are far less than in previous years.

Just because of the stars who went to Milan this year, dormant a life winner. While everyone is still working hard to open the joints for the invitation to watch the show, he has already entered the stage of the international luxury d & s show.

Not to show, but to show!

There are only a handful of artists who have been able to appear on the international show so far. Most of them are professional models. The cooperation between brands and non-model artists will be very cautious. It is not easy for Chinese people to be accepted by the fashion industry. They often want to be on their show, not only relying on their strength, but there are more professional models in the industry. Pick.

Networking, strength, and encounters are indispensable, and many people have two of them are enough to laugh proudly. When encountering this thing, which can everyone imagine?

Luo Ding was almost lucky to be jealous.

Artists pantothenic acid, but not the media. Such explosive news, unless the artists themselves offend the domestic media, even if it is not good, they are happy to report. Nowadays, the domestic market share of the international market is more and more important, and the click-through rate of such news has always been not low. Mutually beneficial things, why don't they do it?

Gu Yaxing understood this, but he did not take it lightly. Carefully invented various media units and completely eliminated the possibility of red eye disease combined media industry to discredit Luoding.

Fortunately, Luo Ding is also struggling. He did not live up to the effort he spent on such careful care, and his performance in fashion week can be described as stunning.

Even Gu Yaxing did not expect that he would do so well, although Luo Ding always made him exceed expectations.

d & s's big show video has received unprecedented high clicks since its inception to this session. The scene where Luo Ding proudly took off his cloak all the way was made into a short video and appeared on the national fashion portal. The inbound page is considered classic.

Luo Ding's fans suddenly discovered that each time Luo Ding's short silence meant that the next news would be more heavyweight.

Everyone frantically refreshed the official portal that represents the domestic fashion industry, and every time the page restarts, it first brings a lot of darkness. The darkness gradually lightened, and with the rhythmic music that rang later, the glass shattered, as if opening a roll of gray curtains.

In the dazzling light, Luo Ding and the enchanting woman in a white dress coming out from the opposite looked at each other and smiled slightly.

Then he turned around and walked slowly and steadily from a distance, and his tight riding outfit modified his long and strong legs. The slightly lifted jaw line is beautiful and incredible, and the eyes leaking from the corner of the eye casually with a smile, as he walks towards the camera and looses his gorgeous long cloak at will. Every move is natural and chic, full of momentum.

The moment the cloak trembled and rose in mid-air, the picture was slowed down for two seconds, and the entire world was quiet. The heavy cloth was obediently stacked into Luo Ding's hand. He glanced casually at the camera, as if standing on the wall of the leading nation and glancing at his subjects, and quickly and proudly set his eyes apart.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!!!"

"King, please don't pity me oh ah ah !!!"

The author has something to say: Adult Mariko has taken medicine today, and must tell the adults carefully that the advantage yesterday was wrong.

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