"I will make Xiaoluo at noon tomorrow, do you have no lesson tomorrow?"

Zhou Zhao opened his home door, changed in the slippers to walk, the living room is no one, the light is bright, and the tea is placed on a few cups of coffee.

"understood."

"Do you have a class in the afternoon?" Jiang Yinca is signing the document, asking for a word, "If you have a holiday, please give me the class, I haven't given it."

"There is a section ..." Zhou Zixi thought about it on the floor, heard the sound of the bedroom, pushed the door, the projector opened, it seems to be in the art documentary.

"Italian? Or Wushu ..." Zhou Ziyi stationed in the door of the bedroom and looking muttered.

"Do you also choose the class of Italian?"

"No," Zhou Zi Zhao responded, "is a public elective course, I will send an email to the teacher for a while." The quilt in the bedroom took a group, the bedside table placed a glass of green transparent wine.

Fell asleep?

Zhou Weiduated the headphones and sat on the bed, rolled with Xia Xiqing from a big group, and this feeling is a bit like a kitten in a cotton.

"When you record the show, you will not let you go to this entertaining variety, which is also ahead of the head."

Zhou Zi was paid two times, and opened the quilt to see the side face of Xia Xiqing, he took the microphone's headphones and held it in his hand, and he went to the ear.

"Hey ..." Xia Xi fans are fascinating, and they live in Zhou Zi.

"Hey ..." Zhou Zuozhi he opened his eyes and made a movement of him. The phone is still in some related matters, Zhou Zi has climbed to bed to hug Xia Xiqing, and he was so tossed by him, and Xia Xiqing was completely awake. It was also accidentally asleep, sleeping, he didn't sink. Microneiculi refers to the headphones of Zhou Zhou, who is asked for the mouth.

Zhou Ziyu, he just woke up the lips, and replied with a mouth-nephew.

Xia Xi is in the next head, and the Zhou Zi is palace is not obedient. If you don't have to call him, you can't push him. The original Xia Xi is a person who has a bed, all have no temper.

"I know, I will tell him." Zhou Zhi's eyes fell on the face of Xia Xiqing, "Don't you contact, do you go?" The people of the crew have a shares with a rich herbal alcohol, Like a slightly ultimate bitter mixed sugar in the soft temperature, the sound of the week, I just want to kiss his side neck.

Xia Jiqing woke up, the wine has not woken up, and the way Zhou Zi is not responsible for the fire, and he chooses to condemn with action. Reach your bed half a cup didn't drink a drunk.

"Oh, that's okay, anyway, fans only want to see ..." Xia Xiqing leaned against the bed, and grabbed the Zhou self-lost neckline to take him to his face, and the distance was compressed between it.

Xia Xialu clearly, with the tip of the nose, he took a self whitening the lip line, and lifted his eyes and picked him.

The movements are too fast, and Zhou Ziyi said that the whole half said.

"I am with Xia Xi ..."

One language doubles. Xia Xi cleared him, then smiled his neck, kissed his neck, kissed his self-lost lips, slowly licking, gently biting, kissing and shallow, but not going in.

The cold herbs are also gradually fermented into a unparalleled fragrance, wrapped around two people. Zhou Zi's back is a thin hot sweat. If you reach your face, you will be deeply entered.

The phone is talking about the birthday. The specific content Week has no time to take care of it, and it is full of people who are full of eyes. They can only have a reason to hang up the phone, and the earphone cable will go side.

Didn't take it, Zhou Zhao directly puts Xia Xi to the bed, forehead to him, the sound is low, "you will recruit me again."

Xia Xiqing dials his hand, play enough to avoid it, "Who should recruit? Do you make a reminder." It is necessary to lying down and continue to watch the documentary, and I am sang by Zhou. Pour in bed, "I just want to recruit you."

"I am dying, how can I so heavy." Xia Xi frowned. Zhou Zi Zhao immediately reacted, "Oh, I still carry a book." He quickly took the book and threw it. He was pressed on the Xia Xi Qing's body, and the large dog was like his side neck sniffed, "Drink What wine, how can I smell such a sexual cold? "

Xia Xialu clearly laughed, "At this time," it is cold, "including his lips," Not very suitable? "

Autumn's twilight paint is rich, and the orange sunset immersed in the sugar cans exchange a warm kiss with the upcoming night.

The variety show and "escape from the birthday" of Jiang Yin arranged were a very high-profile variety of high-end ratings for more than five years. Therefore, the audience of this program is also relatively wide. "Tracking" The drama has went to four people, Zhou Zi, Xia Xiqing, Yang Bo also has Song Demn.

When I saw the Song Dynasty in the background, Xia Xiqing was still surprised. When the official blindle release material, the Song Ming did not participate in the publicity. He thought of any problem, but she came again at this time.

Probably I think more.

The clothing modeling is coming from the program team. In order to use the self-study CP to stir the hot topic, the stylist directly gives Xia Xiqing and Zhou Zi Zi to arrange a similar couple. Xia Xiqing wearing a misty blue sweater, below is a deep gray tattoo suit trousers, and the hair comb has a forehead. Zhou Zi Yu is white with gray tobacco pants, a coat, a gray blue windbreaker.

Several host Cue of the program group ended the process, four guests together, the fans of the entire recording room did not see clearly. Xia Xialu Qingtai Next, the hands of self-study CPs and lamps are more than the two people.

MC took the microphone laughing, "Let us use the most enthusiastic applause, welcome" Tracking "The creation of the crew. Come, from Yang Bo, began to hear the audience."

The four people's stand is quite subtle, Yang Bo is standing on the left, next to Xia Xiqing, the self-study CP expected by the audience is not standing directly, and there is a Song Dynasty in the middle. Remove the microphones in several MCs, there are only two microphones left, Yang Bo said to open the microphone to the microphone to Xia Ji Qing, Xia Xiqing has not opened it, and the screams under the top of the stage have flocked.

He smiled and introduced the microphone. "Hello, I am Xia Xialu."

It is also a scream. On the side of Xia Xiqing, I saw a microphone in the hands of Song Dynasty. I didn't have a tube. When I introduced myself, my screaming was a big cut, and her sweet smiled and said self-introducing himself. Handed to stand on the rightmost week.

Zhou Zhao just took the microphone, and the scream drowning the studio. He held the microphone and said that the sound did not come out, and the summer is clearly reacted, and the body touched the microphone in his hand. Who knows such a small move, and suddenly detonated the fans who have just calided it, and the screams will come.

Zhou Zi took a shot of his own microphone, and there was a voice, "Hey, can you see it?"

A girl's voice in the audience is amazing, and the entire studio has heard clear.

"I can't hear it !! Use Zhou Mao's microphone !!!"

Xia Xialu shook his shoulders, and several guests on the stage did not stretch it, and Zhou Zhezhen slammed his head and smiled. The atmosphere under the stage is more enthusiastic.

"Hahahaha ..."

"Mom, the sisters!" Self-study girls! "

Seeing that the microphone of Zhou Zi did not have a problem. Xia Xi Qing took back the microphone to ridicule, "I just got it, I thought you grabbed his microphone."

The stage is another hilarious.

I have always been thought that there is a laughter, "My microphone is not very good, it is not as good as your throat."

The microphone has passed in the hilarious and ridicule of the audience. The program records finally got on the right track. This variety of variety is basically in the indoor game, and the guests are divided into several groups of mutual competition. The master MC took a lottery box, swayed, "There are four balls in this box, two red, two blue, let's draw a group."

Yang Bo is an acoustic child. Going up to touch the horse and showed it to everyone. I can't wait to catch a circle.

"Well, Yang Bo is the red ball," The main MC swayed in the hand, "" The following is self-smashing. "

Zhou Zizhao, shouted, "Ball Ball Ball Ball!"

When I reached out again, Song Xiang took the microphone, "I have a kind of hidden him is really blue."

Yang Bo also learned, "I have a kind of parent that he is a football."

I laughed into a piece, Zhou Zixi put the ball in his hand, it is blue, and the auditor's seat immediately broke out screams and cheers, even the host couldn't help but laughed. "Isn't it a blue ball? I don't know, I thought I learned to be blueball. "

"Ha ha ha ha ... successful is a half!"

"Xi Qing must be blue!"

"Xi Qing Baby Xiqing Ball!"

Song Xiang first touched a ball, she often understands the routine in the variety, and hide it behind the ball.

"The last one will be left to us." The host will hand in the hands of Xia Xiqing, and Xia Xiqing is looking at it, and then pulling the sleeves cover the hand, take the ball from inside. Hidden in the hands. Yang Bo is anxious, "You both have come out."

"So now, it is over," The host will play Yang Bo and Zhouqi to both sides, "I got the red ball to the side of Yang Bo, and I got the blue ball to stand next to him."

Song Xiang looked at Xia Xiqing did not move, but Xia Xiqing, in the middle of a sharp, the sound of the surrounded, Zhou Ziyi has been staring at him, and his mouth is laughing, holding the handle of the microphone to the chin. Until Xia Xiqing stationed around the Zhou Zixi, the screams under the stage did not stop.

"Ah, ah, my self-study is really a pair!"

"Self-study is of course a pair !!!"

Xia Xiqing also held a short eye, and thought that everything was set. Who knows about a second, he caught Zhou self-portrait wrist, and his hand said to the microphone. "I just came over Say to you, "He looked at Zhou Shuo, took out the red ball in his hand and smiled," Let me some. "

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Mom, Xia Xialu is too clear!"

After that, Xia Xi was separated from Zhou Zixi, and he walked to Yang Bo's side, and he hit him with each other.

Song Xiang also shrugged and came to Zhou Zhi's side.

"Well, now the team is out, we start the game." The staff moved on a lottery, the host explained, "there is a lot of classic games in this turntable, we will ask the guests now. Turn this turntable, see which game will be smoked. "

Several people discuss some, decided to let the male one week arrogant, Zhou Zhao did not escape, quite cool station to turn the turntable, the turntable turned for a long time to stop.

"Okay, everyone's audience, the moment is finally arrived ..." The host's finger pointer, looking at the gradually stopped turntable, "game is ..."

In the end, it is a orange strip before stopping the pointer, and four words are written.

"You draw me guess!"

Zhou Zi hugged his head on the ground.

"Hahaha, help me!" Yang Bo smiled and took advantage of Xia Xiqing, then pulled his patrol to throw kisses, and act as a scene of the host's scene, "Do you have any feelings for winning as a victory? "

Xia Xiqing laughed, "I want to know what the punishment project is?"

The fans under the stage laughed forward, and the lined Week was more pitiful. The host did not bear to see this result. "Do you have to come again?" He asked the audience under the stage. "Do you think it? ? "

I thought that the fans under the stage would have a self-satisfaction, let him come again, who is a lot of fans shouting.

"Don't !!"

"this one!!"

"I hope to gamble!"

Zhou Wei smiled helplessly with the microphone, "You are all fake powder."

The so-called painting, in fact, a guest puts on the headset to listen to the song, and the other is sitting on the high-speed rotating seat, observing the prompt card that may appear at any time, write the prompt card within the limited time. The content is displayed to teammates in the form of paintings, the more teammates guess, the greater the winning chance.

"This is probably a game in our history of our program." A female MC laughed.

Another MC also laughed, "Who can think of a painter to participate in this kind of game you guess?"

"Who can think of the self-portrait of this?"

"Hahahahaha ..."

At the beginning of the game, the blue team first stood on the game station, Zhou Zhao self-denial did not paint talent, go to the headset to take the past, Song Xiang sat on the seat, and the seat just turned to let her start, Yang Bo is next to Yang Bo Stolen, "You can not look at the brand."

After a minute, the Song Xiang's whole person was turned to seven, and the seat was almost did not fall. He was standing on the side of the summer, and the end of the eye, and the Song Dynasty came to the picture board. Before, pick up the pen and start painting.

Three minutes a short period of time, turned around with the music in Zhou Ziyi.

"Good! Missing, time is here." The host walked to the painting board, looked at the waist, "Missing you this painting ... too abstract, you will be psychologically prepared."

Zhou Zi was more than an OK's gesture, and the results board turned to him. He was covered. He painted a quite irregular small circle on the drawboard. There were three wavy lines, and the top also still painted a pointed mouth, no Know what it is.

"What is this ..." Zhou Zhizhi's face wrinkled a piece. Yang Bo and Xia Xialu are still chaos next to it.

"You can't see this?" Yang Bo smiled with the microphone, "Two Huang Yuming Cui willow."

Xia Xi Qing added another sentence, "" a line of egrets on the sky. "

Zhou Zihong has helped his two eyes and sighed without helpless.

"Bird?"

MC Tip: "Wrong!"

"Swallow?" Zhou Zi tried to understand the meaning of painting, "River? There is a duck on the river? Don't be a bit short, unlike the river ..."

Yang Bo started to sing songs, "The front bridge went downstairs in front of the duck, and the number of comments came quickly, and the second four or seven eight ~" He handed the microphone to Xia Xiqing, Xia Xi Qing smiled and said, "Punch Duck" "

At the bottom of a burst.

"time up!"

The host finally couldn't hold, took the cardboard to turn over, "I am helping you, you will see."

Four big characters on the prompt board - hen eggs. Zhou Zi didn't have a fainting, "I can't draw it as an oval? I thought it was a goose pebble."

"I have dizzy, I can't stand the pen," Song Shen stood up, "Otherwise, I will wait for you."

Zhou Zi was turned over to see the summer of Xia Xi, and Xia Xi Qing rushed him to pick eyebrows. "You will not let go of you."

"Well, the next red team!" The host recovered the plateboard. "It is very powerful in advance."

The next burst of screams, "put water! Put water! Put water! Put water ..."

Xia Xialu is a smile, "You are hard to wait." Then I went to the rotating seat.

"Games start!"

The speed of the seat rotation is quite fast, and Xia Xiqing puts his attention to a point, greatly avoid dizziness, flashing a prompt in front of it, and writing four words.

Xia Xiqing doubizes the program group to see the dish, this is not a quantitative difficulty!

The seat slowly stopped, and Xia Xiqing helped the raft to steady and stabilized, and the calm came to the painting board.

"He really didn't put water, you have more walking."

"It's like there is no turn, hahaha."

"Audience friends, let's take a look at the expression of the self."

Zhou Zhao can't stand it straight down again, and the head is on the ground. Xia Xi Qing's hand is somewhat unstable, he grabs the right hand with his left hand, rapidly painting on the drawboard.

"Five - Four - Three - 2 - 1! End!"

The host shouted stopped, and Xia Xiqing put down the pen in his hand, he laughed in the chair. He saw that the Zhou Wei looked up and looked up, two opposite eyes.

"Heaven, you have to serve this time." The host will cover the drawboard in the chest. "I have been a show for so long, and the first time has a guest to play this game in such a short time. This is not Guess, children can guess. "

He shilted the drawing board, Yang Bo was happy.

The next piece of screams.

"God, my little painter!"

"It's great!"

The drawing board is a dragon, very cute, and only no eyes.

Yang Bo cleared his throat, quite solemnly opened, "Although it has arrived at this copy, but in order to respect our opponent, the process is still going to take it." He smiled and gave an answer with the audience under the stage. .

"Draw a touch!"

Zhou Zi slammed from the host's hand to the picture board, pretending to be a sharp and bad, and the appearance was put on the ground. The stage was started to call, he took the hand back, touched the plate, stuffed into the hands of Xia Xi Qing, back to the camera I blinked his left eye.

"I enriminates." Zhou Ziyou returned to the blue team's station, and his face was hung helplessly laugh.

"Who can win him."

This sentence is simply detonating the entire studio, and the housing is topped.

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