Dressed as a petite jerk

Chapter 490 Tonight, can I apply?

Two more men from the program group came in outside the door, together with the previous male photographer, they dragged the pale Zhou Fan out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he couldn't bear such a big blow and passed out.

But the program team still dragged Zhou Yifan to that "stinky mud pit", and he could get 1000 million by throwing someone at him.

Someone pinched his nose and poured a scoop of water from the "smelly mud pit" onto Zhou Fan's face, and he woke up.

"Very effective! You can start the game, photography is ready! Start!"

"Plop" Zhou Fan was thrown into the "stinky mud pit".

As expected, at the request of fans, the program team opened a small screen to broadcast Zhou Yifan struggling in the "stinky mud pit".

But in order to take care of the audience's feelings, all those floating objects were mosaiced, only Zhou Fan's face was in a 360-degree close-up with no dead ends...

——"No! This is not my brother, no!"

——"...It's too ruthless, Luo Qingci is too ruthless! I'm so scared, I don't think it's because I don't love my brother anymore, I'm just a weak junior high school student, I can't deal with evil forces, I admit that I'm cowardly, Goodbye brother!"

—— "Who is this ugly and disgusting man? I don't know him..."

——"I think I used to be blind to powder this dirty thing. It's all over my body... He's still having fun, oh my god, it's so disgusting, I'm going to spit out my dinner the night before..."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yifan only played in the "smelly mud pit" for half a minute, and all his stupid fans would lose their fans and go offline...

It seems that his fans just shouted and acted beautifully just like him...

After Zhou Yifan was resolved, Luo Qing quit the second bedroom and found that the film king really had a big basin and was washing the bed sheet while sitting on a round bench.

His fingers were long and slender, and after soaking in laundry detergent, they looked even more moist. It was obviously a very embarrassing thing, but he did it very seriously.

"Don't wash it!" Luo Qing said: "It was originally prepared by the program team, you can't take it back."

The original owner hated him. Even though he invested a lot of money, he deliberately asked the program team to prepare cheap bedding for him. After all, the quality of the bedding cannot be filmed, and the bedroom is usually not photographed.

"I just want to take it back!" The film king replied very seriously.

"Take it back as a souvenir, so wash it clean."

"Where there are traces, I have taken photos, and the photos are also commemorative..."

This makes Luo Qingci even more embarrassed, this kind of commemoration is very...

"Well... as long as you like it." After all, she couldn't refuse him, but...

"Starting tonight, will you move in and sleep with me?"

"I asked the people from the program group to send in new sheets and bedding, and I'll tidy them up? You just need to move your things and your people over there, just like I moved in to you yesterday."

After finishing speaking, Luo Qingci always felt that something was missing. After thinking about it carefully, he hurriedly added: "But we have to agree in advance. I have to be willing to do that kind of thing! And there is only one time!"

She reshaped the original owner's body with the spiritual power after her soul cultivation, logically speaking, she was strong enough, but she couldn't stand this man's tossing, it's a bit embarrassing to say...

"Yes!" The film king lowered his eyes, hiding the light inside: "You call me to start, and I will start again, and I will fully respect you."

Oh, Qingqing yelled to start, he yelled to end, nothing wrong...

Once a night, once a night, the same, nothing wrong...

Thinking of this, he looked at Luo Qingci again, and the "calculation" in his eyes disappeared early, with a gentle and doting look: "Then let me apply for tonight first?"

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