Chapter 74： The breeder goes online (2/2)

[As Su Bei's future ”sister-in-law”, I said I was a little jealous of ”little sister-in-law”. 】

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For the envy of everyone in the forum, Su Bei took it all in, and patted Dong Wenqi's shoulder next to him, and said with a smug pride: ”I can understand your envy.”

Subei: ”However, my home Xiaobao is the only one with no branch, haha.”

Dong Wenqi: ”Su Xiaobei, we will not be at the same table again.”

Subei: ”Okay, what about Uncle Dong? Didn't you come together this time?”

”Here I come, I don't know which pavilion to rest in.”

Originally, she wanted to rely on her father to bring the belt. As a result, her father was not as good as her. At this time, it was estimated that she was dragging her body around the mountainside slowly.

When she thought of this Dong Wenqi, she was angry. Every time she said to her dad, ”You should lose weight”, her dad would always (touch Mo) what she said: This is a symbol of successful people and economic strength.

pull!

Uncle Qin is not there.

Dong Wenqi glanced back at Mr. Qin and was sour again.

Subei: ”Then are we waiting for your dad here?”

Dong Wenqi: ”Don't wait, my dad estimated that he was finally killed by the cable car. Let's go up first. Chen Zi'an, a few of them, have been around for a long time.”

The three went on to the meeting place.

On the way, Dong Wenqi brushed this forum and suddenly posted a grave post last year, still about Song Xinyi.

The Song family once declared bankruptcy, and the goddess also became synonymous with the green tea **** in the previous ”throwing pen” incident. Now, when everyone mentions Song Xinyi again, his attitude has become a bit complicated.

”Eh, Su Bei, I want to ask you,” Dong Wenqi dragged Su Bei's wrist and asked curiously: ”Did Song Xinyi's father really do something to lose his head?”

Subei nodded.

If you think about it carefully, there are actually some original novels about this.

The original book has spent a lot of time to describe the rise of the male master. Song Yancheng can rise so quickly and become a group chairman within a few years from a fledgling young actor. It is impossible without any extraordinary means.

However, after all, the novel is for the male and female masters, so the very methods of Song Yancheng are written very obscurely and mostly pass by.

If it were not for Mr. Qin who let his people find out the secrets of Song Yancheng, then Su Bei also carried Mr. Qin and secretly invaded Song Yancheng ’s collaborator ’s computer and found some evidence, she could not believe the story behind Song Yancheng It was so terrible.

The main focus of little girls is obviously not here.

Seeing Su Bei nodded, Dong Wenqi exclaimed, ”I am a god,” and then turned his attention to Song Xinyi.

”I tell you, without Song's backing, Song Xinyi isn't much better now. There was Song's entertainment before, even if there was a little public opinion, now Song's is gone, she originally signed several of the holidays to participate The variety show has been cancelled with her, and there is another music competition, which also directly crossed Song Xinyi from the promotion list. ”

Su Bei raised her eyebrows: ”Where did you hear about these?”

Dong Wenqi: ”Hey, didn't I tell you to go to the penguin group in her support group, and then I got a trumpet and mixed it in.”

It's just that there are no fans of Song Xinyi blowing rainbow farts in that penguin group. Everyone is discussing all kinds of gossip of Song Xinyi.

Dong Wenqi: ”I heard that Song Xinyi is currently filming in a ravine, and she doesn't know what happened to her group. Does she know it? You said, will she still be able to film this scene? Will she also be changed temporarily? Right? ”

Subei: ”It's hard to say.”

The director named ”Ou Chi” is an out-and-out hypocrite, a big change, which is all in the novel, dream, and reality.

Before Ou Chi had to rely on the Song Mountain, Song Xinyi was his boss and God.

But now that the Songs are gone, what Ou Chi will do and what Song Xinyi will face is hard to say.

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The two said along the way to the camp at the top of the mountain.

Here, after everyone had assembled and listened to the teacher in charge and said the contents and precautions of Suto, they began to distribute materials.

In addition to the personal (yong) products, the tents, cookware and food of the (lu) camp are all distributed by the school.

Taking the family as a unit, tents, cooking utensils and other materials are set one by one.

Bringing the supplies, Su Bei saw that Mr. Qin and Su Xiaobao had rolled up their sleeves, and a pair was ready to start a tent posture.

”Dad, wait.” Su Bei stopped Mr. Qin.

Qin Shao stopped and looked at Subei: ”What?”

Subei: ”Do you think this tent is a little dirty?”

After all, it is the school's inventory, and the last time it was used was the Suto activity last year.

”Some of the dust will not hinder you. Let's set it up first, then clean it up later, you can live.” Mr. Qin said patiently.

”I know, I mean, Dad, your clothes will get dirty.”

Unexpectedly, my daughter's concern was whether his clothes would be stained. Mr. Qin was in an accident, and he couldn't help smiling.

Mr. Qin was about to say, ”I don't want to change the system. I will change it later.” He listened to Su Bei and said, ”I think it's better for you to change to a dirt-resistant dress.”

Having said that, Subey ran to find a piece of clothing from his luggage.

”Dad, this t-shirt is cheaper and very resistant to dirt. Otherwise, let's work together to wear this (dry gan) work.”

This is Su Bei's long-sought [breeder] t-shirt, which was not embarrassing to take it out before, mainly because she was afraid that Mr. Qin would be disgusted, and now finally let Su Bei take the opportunity.

The family dress of their family, she really wants Mr. Qin to wear it for a while.

Considering Mr. Qin ’s compatibility (sexuality) problem, when Su Bei bought this suit, he specifically asked the store to remove the other bells and whistles, only on the right side of the clothes (chest xiong) and the position of the collar behind the low-key. I wrote three words [keeper].

Even so, it is not difficult to see that this t-shirt and Su Bei and Su Xiaobao both belong to the same series.

Mr. Qin's eyes fell on the t-shirt in Su Bei's hands, and his mouth was stained with an imperceptible smile.

”can.”