After being eavesdropped on by the entire entertainment industry, I became famous

Zhongyue: "..."

She held a small shovel and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Barrage:

[Holy crap, which hospital does this kid come from? Labor and management are going to report him! 】

[He has good teeth, so he can be sold for a good price! 】

[Bad Yaxian cried, being insulted like this. 】

[I suspect he wants to deliberately bully himself online! 】

[I couldn’t tell for a moment whether he was straight or bad. 】

After Huang Xiansheng finished speaking, he said: "Let's dig it. We can't come here in vain. After all, it will be a luxurious three-day trip."

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On the beach not far outside the coconut grove, Sun Qinyuan, holding two small shovels, finally found Zhao Yijing.

Zhao Yijing sat on the beach holding his knees, looking up at the moon from time to time, and looking down at the sea from time to time.

His back looks very sad and sad.

But this is only for people with empathy. For Sun Qinyuan, who does not understand the style and has no empathy, she concluded: He is a fool, right? Sitting on the beach at this point, his butt must be wet.

Barrage:

[Oooh, oooo, Zhao Yijing looks like a sad puppy. Come to your aunt's arms, she will love you. 】

[He looks so pitiful. I want to hug him. 】

[Although he looks very pitiful, then again, why is he suddenly like this? 】

[Maybe my uncle is here, he is in a more emo mood. 】

Sun Qinyuan walked over and handed over a small shovel. She lowered her head, and Zhao Yijing raised his head. Sun Qinyuan saw Zhao Yijing's face covered with tears, and there were even teardrops on his eyelashes.

This scene was captured by the cameraman.

Barrage:

[Is he a siren? Are you going to die if you cry so well? 】

[With this look, who would let him look for something? Can't you just hug me and comfort me? 】

Sun Qinyuan glanced at him, then handed him a small shovel and said only one word: "dig."

"..."

Zhao Yijing took the shovel blankly. He sobbed and asked with a nasal voice, "Don't you see me crying?"

Sun Qinyuan: "I saw it. Dig."

Then she took a small shovel and went to the other side to dig.

Zhao Yijing: "..."

He ran up to Sun Qinyuan with a small shovel and accused her: "You are too cold, are you still a human being? You saw me crying and you didn't comfort me! I'm so sad!"

"You look so much like the puppy I raised before, but you are not as gentle as it. It is so bad!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Qinyuan straightened up, looked at Zhao Yijing, and asked, "What did you just say?"

Zhao Yijing was stunned for a moment, then repeated: "It is so bad."

Sun Qinyuan: "The previous sentence."

Zhao Yijing: "Not as gentle as it?"

Sun Qinyuan: "One more sentence."

Zhao Yijing hesitated and said, "You look like the puppy I raised before."

Sun Qinyuan clenched the small shovel in her hand, "Yes, that's it." She raised the shovel.

Zhao Yijing immediately ran away, with Sun Qinyuan chasing after him.

Zhao Yijing explained while running: "The puppy I raised is very beautiful! As beautiful as you!"

This sentence did not explain anything, but only added fuel to the fire.

Sun Qinyuan said: "You'd better not let me catch up!"

Zhao Yijing ran forward with all his strength: "Ahhhhhh--"

Barrage:

[He escapes from her pursuit, but they are unable to fly. 】

[Zhao Yijing, it’s a pity that such a handsome guy has an open mouth. 】

[Hahahahahaha, I have already written tens of thousands of words about the cold-faced lady and the unabashed little bitch. 】

[I declare that this group is the mouth-talking group. 】

The two ran along the coastline for about five minutes.

Sun Qinyuan was out of breath, and Zhao Yijing was not much better. He put his hands on his knees, bent over and panted wildly.

"You, you, stop chasing me, I...I, I don't have emergency syrup."

Sun Qinyuan glared at him.

Zhao Yijing surrendered with both hands: "Just hit me, and then we'll write it off."

Sun Qinyuan walked to Zhao Yijing's side with heavy steps.

Sun Qinyuan raised his hand.

Zhao Yijing closed his eyes and waited for Sun Qinyuan's slap.

But...the expected slap did not fall.

Instead, Sun Qinyuan approached him, put her palms slightly on his ears, and made a gesture of whispering.

"Your! Butt! It's wet!" Sun Qinyuan said.

It was extremely loud and could be heard clearly by the audience.

Zhao Yijing suddenly covered his buttocks, and as expected, it was all wet.

The tide must have risen just now and the beach was wet. He sat on the beach again...

Having a wet butt is no big deal.

However, the white shorts he wore today...

White has one disadvantage: it transmits light.

When Zhao Yijing turned his head, he saw that the white fabric at his butt was soaked with water, and it fit right against his skin, revealing the underwear underneath.

Showing your underwear is not a big deal either.

But what's terrible is the red underwear he wore today.

Sun Qinyuan: "The color of the underwear... is quite bright."

Zhao Yijing blushed and hurriedly faced the camera.

Zhao Yijing: "You, you, you discovered it from the beginning?"

Sun Qinyuan: "Yes."

She couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.

Zhao Yijing: "You actually didn't remind me that I ran so many laps, didn't the audience see it?"

Sun Qinyuan did not answer.

Instead, the barrage answered:

[Yes, we saw it. 】

[Not only did I see it, I watched it for a long time. 】

[His big ass is so red! 】

[Zhao Yijing stuck out his big butt and put on red underwear and ran and ran and he didn't notice anything unusual? 】

[Although he lost his face, what we gained was happiness! 】

[I overturn the previous group name and announce again that this group is the red butt group! 】

Sun Qinyuan: "Isn't it bad to wear black? You have to wear red."

Zhao Yijing muttered: "You don't understand, you have to wear red in your birthday!"

It was rare for Sun Qinyuan to say a few words to him: "Didn't you grow up abroad? Do you still believe this?"

Zhao Yijing: "I, the descendant of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, have to believe this." He covered his buttocks and complained: "Sun Qinyuan, you are so bad, you deliberately let the audience see it."

Sun Qinyuan couldn't help but laugh: "Yes."

There was even a smile in her voice.

Zhao Yijing saw her smiling and couldn't help but said: "You have such a beautiful smile, you look like I raised you..."

Before he finished speaking, he immediately closed his mouth.

Seeing that he was still covering his buttocks, Sun Qinyuan kept checking the position of the camera and said, "Okay, stop covering it. It's time to see that everyone has seen it, and it's useless to cover it."

Zhao Yijing's face turned red again, he shook his head and refused to put his hands down.

Sun Qinyuan gave an impatient "tsk" sound, took off his shirt and handed it to Zhao Yijing.

"Give it back to me tonight. Don't get me wrong, I'm afraid that you will delay the progress of the mission." Sun Qinyuan returned to his sarcastic state.

Zhao Yijing took the shirt and wrapped it around his waist.

"Sun Qinyuan, thank you."

Sun Qinyuan pointed to the small shovel he threw on the ground and said, "Dig."

Zhao Yijing: "Okay..."

Thank you all for accompanying me so far. It’s not easy to insist on seeing the treasures here.

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/つ~☆.