Dress up and fight!

Although 707 didn't want to answer Jin Qing, he couldn't stand Jin Qing's constant questioning.

So, it sent a soul torture to Jin Qing: "Host, are you willing to share your food with the other party?"

Jin Qing shook her head very calmly: "I don't want to." She doesn't even have enough food for herself.

707, who got the expected result, sighed lightly: "Host, can you find something to throw over there?"

Jin Qing's expression was a little hesitant: "Why?"

Knowing that Jin Qing can't understand too profound topics, 707 can only explain to the other party in the simplest language: "Host, haven't you seen that in those idol dramas, the hero and heroine throw each other with leaves?"

Sure enough, Jin Qing's eyes flashed suddenly: It makes sense, she can finally restore those wonderful clips.

707: "." Did it say something wrong!
Feeling that he had finally found a good practice opportunity, Jin Qing picked up a handful of leaves and threw them at Yu Fengyu.

Seeing Jin Qing's movement, Yu Fengyu let out a breath of foul air quietly.

God bless, Gu Ting finally moved, otherwise he wouldn't know how to proceed with this one-man show.

Just as Yu Fengyu was thinking about picking up two balls of leaves and throwing them back.

Countless gusts of strong wind rushed towards him.

Yu Fengyu subconsciously held his breath, but there were countless bursts of wind and muffled popping sounds in his ears.

Just when Feng Yu was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, the director's exclamation suddenly entered his ears: "Fuck!"

Yu Fengyu turned his head to look at the director blankly, but saw that the other party was looking at him in horror.

At the same time, he continued to point his finger at the ground, signaling him to turn his head.

Yu Fengyu looked back with his neck stiff, and saw countless leaves nailed to the ground behind him.

Half of those leaves are buried in the soil, and the remaining half are exposed on the ground and flutter in the wind.

There is a human-shaped space in the middle of the leaves, and one can tell at a glance that this is the pose he just posed.

A drop of cold sweat fell from Yu Fengyu's temples: At first he thought he had seen through life and death, but now he realized that he didn't want to die that much.

Not only the director was shocked, but even the audience was shocked.

Especially seeing the breeze blowing and the leaves swaying quickly.

The speculation about Jin Qing's identity completely exploded.

There are even many people who privately message the official blog of the program group, asking the program group to give an explanation.

Is what Gu Ting did special effects? If it is special effects, how did the program team do it.

If it wasn't for the special effects, then could they come to the island to worship Gu Ting as their teacher?

Suddenly, Gu Ting turned from a backstage monster into an unborn martial arts master.

At the same time, some people speculated that Gu Ting was able to record this boring variety show because of what the director team got hold of.

Anyway, thanks to Jin Qing, although these speculations are still full of malice.

But the evaluation of Gu Ting is much better than before.

But Jin Qing didn't care about these, she quietly asked 707: "Do you want me to throw it again?"

707 hehe: "I think you can give him a ride."

If it happens again, it is very unlikely that Yu Fengyu will not be scared to pee.

It just happened to be able to help the other party bid farewell to the entertainment industry forever. If this person was narrow-minded, he might be able to help the other party bid farewell to the world.

Unexpectedly, Jin Qing took 707's words seriously: "Not too good, I'm not the kind of bloodthirsty person."

This person didn't provoke her, why did she kill him.

707: "." You really don't understand human speech!

After a stalemate for a while, if it weren't for the occasional wind blowing the shadows of the trees, everyone might think that the picture was frozen.

Jin Qing stood beside a pile of fruits, and Yu Fengyu sat among the leaves on the ground.

The two people, one tall, one short, looked at each other, and the picture was surprisingly harmonious.

The director obviously noticed this too, and he quickly gestured to the people around him to signal to switch the recording angle.

He didn't care where Gu Ting learned Kung Fu, the scene in front of him was as beautiful as a painting.

The feeling of ten thousand years at a glance can definitely become a classic shot in the later finished film.

At this moment, whoever dares to come and destroy, he will definitely break the opponent's neck immediately.

Just when the director was immersed in the artistic atmosphere, he saw Jin Qing pick up the smallest fruit from the ground with his head down, and threw it directly to Yu Fengyu.

Xu Shi and Jin Qing looked at each other for a long time, but Yu Fengyu subconsciously raised his hand to meet him.

The powerful impact dragged Yu Fengyu on the ground for three or four meters before finally hitting Yu Fengyu on a tree.

The leaves fell with a clatter, and Yu Fengyu groaned twice: He felt that he was not firing CP, but serving as a training partner for martial arts masters.

Jin Qing scratched the back of his head unconsciously: "I didn't do it on purpose, my hand slipped!"

707: "." That's right, if you don't slip your hands, you can drag Feng Yu all the way into the underworld.

The director's cheeks were flushed with excitement, it was so interesting, there must be a hot search today.

As for Yu Fengyu.
To speculate on CP with peerless masters will definitely take ten times the energy of ordinary people, and he believes that King Yu can adjust well.

Ji Junxiong threw his phone to the ground angrily: What is the program crew doing for food? How could Gu Ting be such a shitty master.

What about black Gu Ting, why do you want to set up a character like Gu Tingli.

What is the director doing, what is Lin Anan doing, has all his money been fed to the dogs?

How could Gu Ting be so powerful, how could Gu Ting be so attractive to him.
Hearing the movement in the study, Lin Yaya put her head in from the outside, just in time to see Ji Junxiong staring fiercely at the mobile phone on the ground.

Lin Yaya pursed her mouth, she was still angry about what happened yesterday.

Not only did Junxiong not come to coax her, he even threw things to vent his anger, which was simply too much.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged, and Lin Yaya's eye circles became more and more red.

Junxiong is a big villain and a big liar.

Before marrying her, he said he would love her forever, but after marrying her, he disliked her in all kinds of ways.

Junxiong doesn't love her at all, thinking about it, two lines of tears rolled down his cheeks, she misses her grandpa so much!
She was crying, but saw Ji Junxiong had come to her side.

Lin Yaya raised her head and looked at Ji Junxiong with tears in her eyes: "Junxiong, I want to go back to the farm for a while."

She wants to show this big villain how important she is.

But Ji Junxiong nodded seriously: "Okay, I'll let the driver take you back to stay with grandpa for two days later."

He needs some independence.

Ji Junxiong's completely different reaction from what she expected made Lin Yaya a little flustered: "But, but."

But what she just said was angry, and she didn't intend to really leave at all.

Unexpectedly, Ji Junxiong hugged her in his arms, and gently kissed her forehead: "Be with grandpa well, don't be in a hurry to come back, I will pick you up when the time comes."

It's just that he needs to think about some questions before picking up Yaya.

I didn't realize it before, and I didn't realize that there was a big problem between him and Yaya until after we got married.

They basically have no common language, and their usual communication circles and occasions are completely different.

Yaya seems to be missing something very important.
Lin Yaya wanted to hug Ji Junxiong tightly, but Ji Junxiong pushed him away without a trace: "There is more!"

Lin Yaya raised her head timidly and looked into Ji Junxiong's eyes: "What else?"

But Ji Junxiong frowned: "When you come in later, remember to knock on the door first."

Gu Ting would not make such a mistake.