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The first thousand two hundred and seventy-first chapters are small bones in the heart of small bones

The night is long and the moon is gentle. On the hanging chair by the lake, the beautiful girl lit the ground one after another, causing the swing chair under her to gently swing back and forth. Her beautiful figure reflects the starlight in the lake water, and ripples with the evening breeze.

"Goddess of Baozi, I find that you are becoming more and more petty-bourgeois." The guy who destroyed the picture held his arms and looked at the girl on the swing chair without any awareness of boiling a crane and burning the piano. He thought it made sense: "This winter night comes to the lake to blow the cold wind. It's really... Little Baozi, you can't eat bad things and hurt your brain, right?"

"Brother Qi!" The little bun, who was coquettish, rolled his eyes to Zhao Yongqi, who was talking nonsense beside him with his beautiful big eyes, and then said in a coquettish voice: "Come here and sit down. If I don't have my permission, I'm not allowed to speak!"

"Is there any reason, I can't even talk to someone." Zhao Yongqi muttered, grabbed his hair, but he still sat honestly on the same swing chair.

As if satisfied with the obedience of his lover, Xiao Baozi gave him a sweet smile as a reward. Then he continued his previous movements, gently tapped the ground and swayed the swing chair. After reaching out to take out a small silver pendant from his pink neck, he pinched it in his hand and played with it. His beautiful eyes looked at the distance of the lake and said softly: "When I first saw Hua Qiangu, I felt that Xiaogu was really pitiful. But after looking carefully, I realized that Xiaogu had always loved him deeply. Even when his lover was about to stab him to death, he still loved him. He was not old or dead, and he was not injured or destroyed. Others seemed to him, probably because he felt that he was not qualified to die with her. But I thought, it was Xiaogu who knew that he would die with him, but he was unwilling to watch him die."

Speaking of this, Xiao Baozi raised her head and looked at the bright moon, and said softly: "I think when she knew that Bai Zihua wanted to commit suicide with her, even if she was stabbed, she would definitely be happy."

After catching his random hair, Zhao Yongqi withdrew his gaze from the silver jewelry on Xiao Baozi's hand. He knew that this was the only relic given to her by Xiao Baozi's deceased grandmother, and it was also the thing she cherished the most. When she was in a good mood, she would take it out and touch it, and when she was in a bad mood, she would take it out and take it out to see it. Although it was not a valuable thing, it was an important item for the girls around her to be worth ten thousand yuan.

"Actually, there is no such complexity." Zhao Yongqi, who was holding his hair and raised his feet, waved his hand indifferently and said, "It's just for sensational, sensational, and more sensational."

"Brother Qi~~~" Xiao Baozi, who was extremely dissatisfied, turned his head and put his beautiful little face close to the handsome face beside him. He bulged his face and said in a tender voice: "Breaking out other people's beautiful fantasies is an unforgivable sin! Moreover, Brother Qi said that this is a story tailor-made for me, so I am Xiao Gu, and only I know what Xiao Gu thinks!"

"Yes, you are just a small bone. You don't have two taels of flesh on your body, and you have small bones on both sides. That's right." Zhao Yongqi, who was heartless, laughed and joked.

"I'll beat you to death!" The angry little bun raised his hand and tugged Zhao Yongqi in the head, but the itchy power made Zhao Yongqi feel quite comfortable.

After a while of fighting, it seemed like he was tired of fighting. Xiao Baozi put down his hand and glared at Zhao Yongqi angrily. Then he tilted his little head and said softly: "Apologize! Sing a song for others."

Zhao Yongqi pulled the corner of his mouth and said with a chuckling, "What are you going to sing this time? Will it attract an alien?"

"I caught you and ate it! I made you so bad every time!" The beautiful little face seemed to have a little anger, but the curve of the cheeks was softer, "Just sing the most romantic thing."

"Is it right? I have to sing here and sit here until I'm old? I'm still frozen."

"Do you sing?"

"Sing, the goddess of buns speaks, what's wrong with it? The younger one starts singing!"

"Hmph, you know your appearance!"

"Hmm... the most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you..."

Without accompaniment, the sound of the wind is the most pleasant tune.

Without an audience, the stars are the best listeners.

Without the spotlight, the moonlight puts them on the most beautiful coat.

The small head tilted slightly to the right side, and the pink neck seemed to be unable to hold on to the weight on it, and finally slowly leaned against the solid and warm place.

The shadows reflected on the lake are combined into one. In the ripples blowing by the night wind, it is difficult to tell whether it is one or two.

...

Standing on the shore of the water shooting area of ​​the film and television base nicknamed "Xiaoming Lake" by Zhao Yongqi and others, Xu Wenwei was wearing Miaojiang clothes with a serious face, now wearing a cotton coat and a cold blanket wrapped around him, saying seriously: "We strive for this scene once, the weather is a bit cold now. If you try it a few more times, you may get sick."

"Well, I understand." Xiao Baozi said with a smile to the great director who cared about her in front of him: "Director Xu, thank you."

Nodding slightly, Xu Wenwei pointed to the center of the lake and said in a slow voice: "After a while, the logistics will row the boat you are sitting in to the center of the lake, and then you stand up. When the filming starts, the Wiya will fly away from behind. After posing in the air, the scene will be over. Do you understand?"

When Xiao Baozi was nodding and agreeing, Zhao Yongqi squeezed over from the other side, patted his hands that were stuck with some oily stains, and said with a smile: "Anxin, I have checked them all, and those machines and the Wiya are fine. When the shooting is done, I will stand on the crane's boat and supervise them without any problems."

Since the Dragon Sword had an accident, Zhao Yongqi would personally check it before starting to ensure that there was no accident whenever he used scenes such as Wia that required special stunts. In the fairy sword, a large number of battles and special effects made the crew use Wia almost every day.

"Well, I will pass by in one go. Brother Qi, you also wear a cotton coat, the wind is strong on the lake." After turning his pretty face and giving Zhao Yongqi a sweet smile, Xiao Baozi followed the court to the small boat by the lake.

Zhao Yongqi watched Xiao Baozi safely board the boat, and then quickly ran to the large ship that was responsible for shooting, which was provided with the Wia crane.

I have long been used to Brother Xiao Qi who will act as a member of the crew of the emergency team, so I naturally didn't say anything. After he got on the boat, he drove towards a fixed location.

A few minutes later, a small bun in silver ornaments and Miaojiang costume stood on the cold boat, and the sound of Xu Wenwei roaring on the boot was also heard at the same time.

As soon as the Wiya was pulled, Xiao Baozi's delicate body rose into the air, turned around perfectly, and leaped over a large lake.



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