save my poor little one

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Seeing Wen Ling, the little goblin ran over immediately.Wen Ling went up to meet the little fairy.

"I'm not afraid of falling." Wen Ling laughed as she pulled the little fairy's hair.

"No, I can step on it steadily, and I can still dance." Gu Rumeng looked at Wen Ling, "You look so handsome, I like it." After speaking, he approached Wen Ling with a smile, and gestured Height, "We are the same height now."

"Hehe." Wen Ling was already a few centimeters taller than Gu Rumeng, and the heels of Martin boots were also a few centimeters taller, adding them up made him as tall as Gu Rumeng who was wearing stiletto heels.

"Let's go, let's shoot a short video." Gu Rumeng walked to the studio with Wen Ling on her arm.

Gu Rumeng and Wen Ling were filming in two studios respectively.

"We will take a makeup photo first, and then a short video. After the makeup photo has passed the first performance, we will be asked to wear a student uniform and take another photo. You are ready and we will start shooting."

"Okay, that's fine." Wen Ling leaned against the wall, with one hand in his pocket, and the other hand pulling on his leather jacket, staring directly at the camera with black and white eyes, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

The photos were taken and the results were excellent.At first glance, people feel as if they are some top-level uninhibited girls described in some novels, and people can't help but stop and take a closer look.

A naughty girl is visually more attractive than a docile girl, let alone a girl with the best looks.

The photographer couldn't help pressing the shutter a few more times on the way.

"Ahem, well, get ready, we'll shoot a short video right away. There are some small items there, you can choose to bring some into the video." Wen Sheng said to Wen Ling after the cameraman changed his equipment.

"She hasn't finished filming yet, I want to go in and have a look." There was a conversation outside.

"But the rule is not to disturb other people's shooting." A staff member's voice sounded.

"I don't want to disturb her, I'll just take a look, let me in, she must also want me to go in and watch her shoot." The voice was obviously louder, with a touch of coquettishness.

"Let her in." As soon as Wen Ling's voice sounded, the little fairy walked in.Standing next to the photographer, "Hurry up and take a picture, I won't bother you, I'm very good."

Wen Ling nodded, and walked by a red rose before going to shoot.

The moment the filming started, Wen Ling, who had lowered his head slightly, slowly raised his head, a pair of playful eyes were directly displayed on the video screen, the corners of his mouth were raised to one side, his perfect thin lips moved, and the sound of smoke sounded, " Please, supporters, vote for me." At this time, a hand stretched out from behind, holding a red rose in that slender hand, and handed it to the camera with Wen Ling's slight bending, " okay?"

The eyes of the owner of the flower are both affectionate and wanton, as if you are the love of her life, and she also belongs to you.

"Perfect!" Perfect!so perfect!The photographer couldn't help being amazed. He had already expected how many screams of facial controls, voice controls, and manual controls would be received when the video was sent out.

"Thank you!" The owner of the video sincerely thanked the photographer and the staff present.

The red rose has been transferred from Wen Ling's hand to Gu Rumeng's.But when the next person came to shoot, Gu Rumeng still put the roses back to the storage place with all her heart.

After switching back to the original equipment, the two walked in the "Dream Manor".

Wen Ling was leisurely, walking slowly, and Gu Rumeng beside him was full of confusion.

"Who were you thinking about at the time? Your boyfriend?" Gu Rumeng was still impatient, pulling Wen Ling to a stop and asked.

"I don't have a boyfriend." A smile flashed in Wen Ling's eyes.

"Ex-boyfriend?" Gu Rumeng persisted.

"I've never had a boyfriend." Wen Ling pulled Gu Rumeng's hand away, and continued to walk slowly.It is true that they have never had a relationship. Yuan Wen Ling never had a boyfriend in his previous life until his death, and his mother was single and aristocratic.

Gu Rumeng was left alone thinking about this sentence.

"Then you didn't think about someone at that time? It's not like being so affectionate." Gu Rumeng followed up again.

"Think about it." Wen Ling put his hands in his pockets and replied.

"Are you really talking, who were you thinking at that time?" Miss Gu became unhappy, her steps became more messy, and she wobbled a bit.

Wen Ling, who had been keeping an eye on this side, immediately supported the annoying little fairy.Slowly approaching her, brushing away the hair from her ears, a crisp voice sounded: "I said it was you, do you believe it?"

The little goblin was still in Wen Ling's arms, and was taken aback for a moment: "I don't believe it!" Coming out of Wen Ling's arms, he strode forward, "I'm starving to death, go eat."

Wen Ling patted the folds of the clothes, looked at Gu Rumeng's hasty back: "Coward"

The efficiency of the program group is still very high. The shooting is finished at noon, edited in the afternoon, and released in the evening.

This program is well-known, every year at a fixed time, a pre-competition promotional video and makeup photos are broadcast for online supporters to vote for their favorite students.You can only vote twice a day, and you must vote for two people at a time, not one person for all.The program group system is extremely powerful, making it almost impossible to swipe tickets, so the fairness of the program is still convincing.

The votes of the supporters will largely determine whether their favorite students can form a group.

At eight o'clock in the evening, a bunch of netizens stood in front of their computers and mobile phones, just to see if there was a student they liked in the first place, and to cast their precious four votes.

100 makeup photos and short videos appeared on the voting page of the "Road to Dreams" website, with profiles of the students below.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional by the program group, but Gu Rumeng was the first one.

But Wen Ling was the last one.

"Ahhh, the first one is Gu Rumeng, my God, is this just entertainment for rich people? It's so beautiful! I'm a fan."

"I'm afraid this is the true portrayal of the legend that if you can't get along, you have to go home and inherit billions of dollars!"

"My Mengmeng is so beautiful, how can I be so monster!"

"I'm dead, I'm fascinated by Mengmeng."

"Hey, have you noticed that the eighth person is so pure?"

"My name is Su Luonan, the name sounds really nice..."

"But I feel that Su Luonan smells like green tea, don't ask, it's just a feeling."

……

There are different opinions in the voting forums, and they continue to express their love to their favorite young ladies online, crazy about Amway.

Some people think that the students in the middle are not good-looking, and they may stop watching halfway through, but some people still insist on watching until the end.

Then, go crazy.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

"Wen Ling is too rough, I can't take it anymore!"

"That look, my God, is Wen Ling confessing to me, ahhhhhhh!"

"Sitting on the bus, I heard Wen Ling's voice. I trembled in my seat. Others thought I was sick."

"I can't, I can't, that voice, that voice, I want to set it as all my ringtones!"

"Mom, what do you do with the hand control to express your desire to treasure it? Hands are made by God!"

"It's over, I'm so handsome that I can't close my legs"

"Don't talk upstairs, my legs are already sore and weak"

"That hand... I want to hide it in my body, tell me not to come out, please?"

"+1"

"+1"

……

"+10086"

"+ ID number"

"I suspect that you are driving a car and driving it, but I have no evidence to show it to the public. It hurts to let the wheel of the car run over my face!"

"Upstairs is a master"

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The comments flashed quickly, and one person's comment was brushed down as soon as it was published, and new reminders appeared on the forum constantly.

The three mentioned above are together.

Wen Ling and Gu Rumeng were in a corner of the gym, looking at Su Luonan, who was handsome and refined.

Su Luonan looked up at Wen Ling, and said in a sticky voice, "Wen Ling, do you still remember me?"

Gu Rumeng stood aside with her hands crossed and her expression flickering.

Wen Ling looked at the girl with the gentleness of a southern girl, and searched her memory: "Excuse me, have we met?"

Su Luonan had such a depressed expression: "I know you don't remember me, after all, we were young at the time, and I changed my name again..."

Su Luonan stood up straight and looked up at Wen Ling: "My original name is He Nan. I was in the same class as you in elementary school. I changed schools in the fourth grade. Do you remember?"

"It's okay if I can't remember it. Let's get to know each other again now. My name is Su Luonan. Can we become good friends again? Can we be best friends like we did when we were young?"

Wen Ling found He Nan in his memory. At that time, she was very thin. She was not liked by her father and her grandparents because she was a girl at home, and she was bullied at school. Wen Ling seemed to help her when she joined the class in the third grade. Quite a few, I had a good time playing with her.

This situation is a bit similar to that of Huang Ruoyun, except that Huang Ruoyun is not a kind person, and Su Luonan was wholeheartedly devoted to Wen Ling at that time.

Before Wen Ling could reply, his clothes were pulled.

"Sister Lingling, my stomach hurts..." Wen Ling immediately looked at Gu Rumeng who was taking a step back. Gu Rumeng's face was pale and looked very weak.

"What's wrong? Why does it hurt so badly?" Wen Ling asked nervously while supporting Gu Rumeng.

Gu Rumeng closed her eyes, then opened them with difficulty: "Maybe that one is here, I want to go back to the room..." After speaking, she buried her head on Wen Ling's shoulder.

"Okay, let's go back now." Wen Ling helped Gu Rumeng to go outside.

Su Luonan didn't stop when passing by: "Su Luonan, we'll talk later when we have something to do. Bye"

Carefully supported Gu Rumeng and walked out.

Facing the white wall, Su Luonan stared straight at it for a while, then lowered his eyes: "Su Luonan? You used to call me Nannan, I shouldn't call you anything else... Gu Rumeng, you are robbing me Do you know?" He loosened his clenched fists and lightly touched his face, "Isn't it pretty?"

Picking up her pure and lovely smile again, she turned and left.

Wen Ling and Gu Rumeng in the room were speechless.

"What? So what if I'm just pretending! Are you going to find your green plum? She's so cute and innocent, isn't she, how cute!" Gu Rumeng exploded first.

Wen Ling sat on a chair and drank water, but did not respond to Gu Rumeng's question.

"Qingmei Qingmei? Best friend? That's great. She should treat you very well. She's not like me. I've only known you for two days. She's fierce and arrogant. Go and be your best friend with her. Go, go, Go!" Gu Rumeng walked back and forth angrily, dancing with hands and feet.

Wen Ling just drank the last sip of water, put down the water glass, and stood up.

Gu Rumeng also stopped her performance because Wen Ling stood up, and looked at Wen Ling with cold eyes.

Wen Ling walked over, stood in front of Gu Rumeng, watched Gu Rumeng's eyes gradually turn red, hugged Gu Rumeng and sat down beside the bed.

"I promised you to be the best with you, how could I forget?" She took out a piece of paper and wiped Gu Rumeng's tears.

Gu Rumeng's nose twitched and she choked up, "Honestly, you can't lie to me, or I will never let you go." Holding Wen Ling's clothes fiercely, her expression was ferocious.

"Okay, I won't lie, I will definitely not lie to you, little cat, you are all over makeup."

"It's all your fault! It must be ugly!" Gu Rumeng jumped up and hurried to the sink.The corner of Wen Ling's mouth lifted and he smiled.

"It's five years, not two days, idiot." The soft words drifted away with the wind.

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