"Well, Mr. Lin, I think this clock may have been frightened, and you can see that his ability seems to transport people to another dimension, but it is actually in this dormitory building, and there is no It's very malicious, let's give this clock a chance, how about it?" While saying this, director Luo Yuan looked at the clock, and then thought that he couldn't see his eyes on this clock, so he kicked it and made a loud noise instantly. I didn't expect the power of this kick to be so powerful. After a buzzing sound, director Luo Yuan coughed a little bit embarrassedly, then pretended nothing happened, and looked at Lin Xu innocently. "Hahaha I'm going to die of laughter from the director. The director's desire to survive is so strong, but why is there no response to this extraordinary item? Doesn't he know the abilities of Lin Xu and Kuang San? Then the next thing will be really miserable ,Director Luo Yuan seems to have kindly fed the dog!" "Let's stop bullying the director. I decided that in the future, 103 must praise the director well, and then call on my classmates not to scold the director. It's not easy for people, isn't it?" "However, speaking of the loud noise just now, it seemed that any iron product was kicked, and it didn't make such a loud noise. Are you sure it wasn't the clock that was crying? I think the Transcendent Item is actually pretty smart, and she should be able to feel it too. What will happen in the future, maybe you can understand what they are saying, maybe not." "Before talking about it, didn't that Sadako also understand everyone's voice?" The director's experience at this time is no longer on the barrage, and now he just wants to preserve this clock. After finally encountering a Transcendent item with such a great influence, if it is being abolished, it would be so uneconomical.
And this clock, he believes that Kuang San should not be very interested in him. After all, holding such a big clock, it can't be used as a toy for children. Of course, he still questioned it in his heart For myself, after all, the toys for children that Kuangsan took away before don't seem to be a very normal thing. Kuangsan laughed lightly: "I don't care about that. If my Anada said to abolish it, then of course I listened to my Anada. "Just abolish it." When she said this, her eyes narrowed slightly, she looked very dangerous, and it was obviously a harbinger of an imminent attack. The director was frightened all of a sudden, he thought that although the clock also frightened the students, it was not to the point of unforgivable crime. Director Luo Yuan has been thinking hard about how to make some changes to help this clock, but then he has no way to continue to help, and he was sent to another place directly by this extraordinary item. He looked at the picture that appeared now, and suddenly he was a little confused. Because the photographers had been assigned before, two photographers went up to the top floor together at that time. Now this clock is not sure whether it is smart or stupid. Next to San, another cameraman and another person in charge who was watching the bullet screen with his mobile phone also followed Director Luo Xuan to this dormitory. "Holding the grass, it's so exciting. It can be divided into three screens to watch together. This is too good. It is indeed a live broadcast of CCTV. I will continue to chase after this point." "Is it true that the person upstairs said this (chbh) wouldn't blush? I seem to have seen your tone and intonation several times before. You are obviously a die-hard fan of this show, so you have to say some nonsense here If you don’t, don’t be ashamed.” "Speaking of which, director Luo Yuan wanted to intercede for this transcendent item just now, and I don't know if the director's face hurts now. He also said just now that this was not intentional at all, and then he was thrown in this dormitory casually, haha Haha, I'm dying laughing." "It's really amazing. Just now I was pleading for others, but I was cheated in the next second. It's really too funny. I beg the shadow area in Director Luo Yuan's heart." "But speaking of it, there seems to be something wrong with this dormitory. Take a closer look." As a reminder from the bullet screen, everyone is starting to care about the situation in this dormitory. Fortunately, director Luo Yuan is a very professional talent. I cheered up, took the photographer directly to observe the dormitory, and directly instructed the photographer how to shoot, and immediately let everyone resume the professional live broadcast session. Director Luo Yuan took the cameraman to observe the entire dormitory carefully, and let the audience in front of the live broadcast room observe that no corner was spared in any place. Through their observation, they found that this was actually a girls' dormitory, and it was a messy looking girls' dormitory. I just don’t know whether the people here are in such a mess because of something happened, or they lived in such a mess in the first place, but if a girl messes up her underwear or socks directly If it is thrown in the corner, then I am afraid that some people really don't like to clean it. "Ahem, in these words, it is very likely that some things happened, so the girls panicked and ran away." Director Luo Yuan found that after the camera swept over the area, many bullet screens appeared. After complaining, he immediately helped to explain. Of course, he doesn't really know what's going on, but for girls, he still needs to give some dignity. After all, after this show, it will be broadcast live on the whole network and placed directly on the TV station. Although it can be edited at that time, I am afraid that someone will take a screenshot of this scene, and the impact on their reputation will not be very good. Even if the director helped to explain it, the audience in front of the TV didn't like this at all, they were all talking about how much they love cleanliness, and a girl is like this.
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