to dig boyfriend's grave

Huang Shanhai smiled at Lin Jia for a long time, took out a sports water bottle from behind and poured it into his mouth. "That's what I like about you, like me, without pretending."

"..." Ling Jia paused, how could he answer this?

"But I really didn't see that you are afraid of heights." Huang Shanhai smacked his lips, "You don't look like that either."

"I'm afraid of heights so I can't have a long face." Lin Jia smiled, "But this is really the first time for Wia to hang, and I'm not proficient."

"That's nothing." Huang Shanhai waved his hand, "I'm quite optimistic about your skills. Practice makes perfect. You can play around with things like wires after hanging them twice. It's not a difficult thing."

Huang Shanhai paused to stare at Lin Jia's eyes, then tapped his chest with his fingers, "This is where the difficulty lies. Fear of heights is nothing more than a psychological obstacle. What are obstacles used for? They are used to overcome them." After all, an obstacle is a pit, if you cross it, you will cross it, if you cannot cross it, you will fall to your death."

"Then I'm sure I won't die from the fall." Lin Jia smiled and patted her thigh, "My legs are so long."

"You're sure you won't die from a fall. You don't have a fear of heights on your face, but the three words rushing forward do." Huang Shanhai smiled.

After chatting with Huangshan for a while, the tension in Lin Jia's heart disappeared a lot, holding the idea that it's a pit anyway, and there's nothing he can't get over, and when it came to the aerial martial arts scene, Lin Jia's condition was obviously better Quite a lot, except for a wrong positioning and the camera was not found, the movements are relatively smooth, without the sense of sight of the stiff old bacon before.

"I think Lin Jia is a good kid. He has an upward energy. He is also smart. He has a good personality. The key is that he suits my taste. What do you think?" Huang Shanhai sat next to Li Ningbo. They looked at Lin Jia on the monitor together.

"What?" Li Ningbo glanced at Huang Shanhai with squinted eyes, "Did you like it?"

"What do you think is the chance of abducting him to my team?" Huang Shanhai looked excited.

"The fingernails are so big." Li Ningbo said, "You're almost done. Your martial arts industry is not only tiring, it's also difficult to get ahead. You have to drag him to eat your bowl of shit while he's eating delicious steamed buns. What do you think the chances are? You don’t even blush when you say this.”

"How do you talk?" Huang Shanhai looked at Li Ningbo with puffy eyes, "Who eats shit, who eats shit? You're the one who spews shit out of your mouth."

After filming today's scene, when Lin Jia went to change into her costume, she was scared by the strangle marks on her body and jumped up and down.

A mixture of green and red.

Those who didn't know thought it was mixed doubles.

In fact, he didn't feel much pain, but the visual effect hit his face, and he felt that he would be sorry for the colorful colors if he didn't cry.

"Hey! You are so cruel." Ye Fan pushed the door open and came in startled, "Would you like to buy some medicine?"

"It's nothing serious." Lin Jia put on her clothes, "It's just minor injuries."

Ye Fan leaned forward and lifted up Lin Jia's clothes, and poked them with his fingers. "Does it hurt?"

"Ah...it hurts..." Lin Jia clutched her stomach and leaned against the wall in pain.

"What's wrong! What's wrong with you!" Ye Fan hurriedly helped, staring nervously at Lin Jia's stomach. "Didn't it go well just now?"

"Ah...it can't be done! It hurts so much, I'm going to... give birth." Lin Jia said the last two words with a trembling smile.

"Fuck...crazy." Ye Fan slapped Lin Jia on the stomach, "Are you good enough? Now you're starting to play tricks on me, your acting skills are crazy?"

"It's so-so." Lin Jia smiled and opened the door and went out.

"How do you see the martial arts chaos?" Ye Fan followed out, "It's almost time, and the audition is only a few days away, are you sure?"

"Well, it's not a big problem." Lin Jia sat on the sofa and picked up a water glass to take a sip of water.

"That's good." Ye Fan said, "I think this matter should be almost done, and I've talked about it over there."

"Wow! Xiao Fanfan, come here quickly, I'll give you one." Lin Jia opened her arms towards Ye Fan.

"Hey...don't disgust me." Ye Fan shook the goosebumps on his body, "Go, go, the filming is over, why are you still sitting here? Get out of here."

"Good!" Lin Jia picked up her coat, "Goodbye, friend!"

Lin Jia is in a good mood today, and I can't say why.

But I just wanted to open my mouth and laugh twice, and scream twice.

Maybe it's because the steamed buns for breakfast today are delicious, and they're so bouncy.

Today's weather is not bad, a little sunshine and wind.

Or maybe it's just because he stepped over a pit today.

After all, the legs are long.

Lin Jia felt like he was about to jump up, but he was on the street, so he gave up this much-anticipated opportunity.

Be a little more low-key.

"Very happy today?" Shen Jiming looked at Lin Jia who almost jumped into the door, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Happy! You can see all of this." Lin Jia took off her shoes and jumped in front of Shen Jiming, "I haven't eaten yet."

"I just brought some back, see if you like it." Shen Jiming dragged Lin Jia to the table.

Lin Jia looked at Shen Jiming who was holding his hand, and simply ignored it if he struggled a little or not.

The aroma of the food has already hooked his nostrils, "It smells so good, where did you bring it?"

"It's in a friend's store. He asked me to bring you a taste." Shen Jiming opened the stool for Lin Jia and sat opposite Lin Jia himself.

"Is it delicious?" Shen Jiming asked.

"It's so delicious!" Lin Jia pushed the food into his mouth, and he swore that this was the best meal he had ever eaten, just such an exaggeration.

Shen Jiming went to pour Lin Jia a glass of water for fear that he would choke.

"That's not right..." Lin Jia swallowed the rice wrapped in his mouth, "Your friend can still open a shop? A ghost can open a shop?"

"He's not a ghost." Shen Jiming said, "He's...a scorpion."

"Scorpion!?" Lin Jia couldn't eat anymore, "A monster? Didn't it mean that after the founding of the country, you can't become a spirit?"

Shen Jiming thought for a while, "Then he probably was born before the founding of the People's Republic of China."

"Fuck, that's not the point, okay?" Lin Jia took a piece of roast chicken and put it in his mouth. He felt that his endurance had improved a lot after seeing Mr. Shen, so he didn't jump up in fright. And monsters?Still miraculously opened a shop?

He thought it would be unbelievable to meet Mr. Shen, but he didn't expect that there was a big move waiting in the back. He was eating a meal made by a scorpion, and it was delicious.