His Majesty raises cubs in the entertainment circle

Chapter 72 Yang Guang, the cannon fodder

Afraid of confession failure. "

"Oh—so that's how it is!"

"It seems that Brother Meng and Sister Liu Shui had a story before!"

"Then Brother Meng, do you want to make a late confession now?"

The artists present all had a sense of variety show, so how could they not make fun of such a hot spot?The atmosphere was very good for a while, Meng Chuanxing changed the topic and said: "The soup is boiling, Liu Shui, let me serve you a bowl of soup. The fish maw bottom should be delicious. Mr. Yang, I will also serve you a bowl Bar?"

Yang Guang glanced at Meng Chuanxing coldly and said, "No need."

beep --

Yang Jian's cell phone rang suddenly, it was a Q/Q message.

When I opened it, it turned out that it was sent by Yang Guang. He was clearly sitting next to him, but Yang Guang actually sent him a message?Is there anything you can't say in person?

Erzai/Dad: Change places with me.

Yang Jian:? ? ?Why?

Son Zai/Dad: No reason.

Erzai/Father: Meng Chuanxing always pretends to carelessly rub me.

Yang Jian:! ! !

The scumbag hit it hard!

Yang Jian looked down, and sure enough, Meng Chuanxing's seat was very close to Yang Guang, and he wished he could fit another person on the other side, rubbing Yang Guang's arm back and forth by stretching out his chopsticks.

Yang Jian said, "Crack!" Putting down his chopsticks with his fleshy little hands, he showed no mercy to Meng Chuanxing, and said without showing any mercy: "Big brother, you squeezed my dad, don't squeeze me any more!"

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