I have something to tell you
The whole group affectionately calls Brother Shui Zai Zai.

Lin Wanxi's lips twitched fiercely.It is almost predictable that the little girl will go crazy when she sees these.

Guo Ming leaned over and burst into a smile.

"Yo, there are so many mothers, then I'll be a father fan, so will there be many girlfriends?"

As soon as these words were spoken, there were screams on the Internet, and then Fubao's fans rose geometrically.

Lin Wanxi was so angry that she kicked him and said angrily, "Now your cub's life is in danger, do you want to save it?"

"Go, of course."

After Guo Ming finished speaking, he turned his idyllic attitude and rushed towards the grave.

"Wow, are you serious?"

Lin Wanxi was stunned.

Si Fangfang was in a hurry when she saw it, she had just promoted herself to become a fan of Fubao's mother, how could she make Guo Mingzhuo more beautiful than before?

As soon as she pulled Lin Wanxi, she yelled: "Brother Xi, I am Brother Shui's mother fan, and Guo Ming actually wants to be a father fan. What does this mean? Isn't he trying to poach you?"

Lin Wanxi's brain exploded when she heard this, and she dragged Si Fangfang to Zi's tomb, and shouted at Guo Ming: "Guo Ming, you bastard, don't you know that a friend's wife can't be bullied? You have the guts Slow down, or I will have your skin peeled off."

Zhang guides the forehead.

It's all messed up!
What's the matter?
At this time, Zhuang Xia walked towards the grave, and Director Zhang was so frightened that he grabbed her.

"Grandma, what are you doing? Don't make trouble for me, okay?"

Zhuang Xia turned around slowly, and faintly said: "I'm going to save my cub."

Director Zhang: ...

Before Director Zhang came back to his senses, he saw that the crew followed Zhuang Xia and ran away.

When the photographers saw him, they chased after him with their cameras on their shoulders.

It's so exciting!

This kind of positive energy must be publicized.

Nowadays, in this kind of materialistic society, everyone sweeps a pool of snow in front of the door, don't care about the frost on others' roofs, let alone risking their lives to save others, even if they see an old man who falls down on the road. I won't help anymore.

But just now, all the people have forgotten their own safety, and participated in the journey of saving people with their blood. This kind of spirit almost injected vitality into the dying body.

And the creator of this vitality turned out to be a dissatisfied little girl.

The little girl conquered everyone with her personality charm, how could they not promote this spirit?

The photographers also forgot about their own safety at this time, and only wanted to deliver this full of positive energy to everyone.

Before Director Zhang came back to his senses, all the crew members ran away.

Director Zhang watched everyone jumping into the tomb desperately, his eyebrows twitched.

If he hadn't clearly known that there were zombies inside, he would have thought there were antique robbers inside.

He grabbed the last cameraman: "Are you also Brother Shui's fan?"

The camera turned around, with a confused look on his face: "What?"

"You're not a fan, why are you running?"

The cameraman had a look of embarrassment, but finally mustered up his courage: "Director Zhang, there is actually one thing that I have always wanted to tell you. I really like your charisma."

Director Zhang showed a proud smile, and patted the shoulder of the photographer: "You have a good eye."

The cameraman blushed slightly, and said softly: "Director Zhang, I have to tell you one more thing."

"Say!"

"Actually, I'm Brother Shui's mother fan. I'm going to save Zai Zai now. If you are a father fan, you can't lose the chain, otherwise I won't like you."

After speaking, the cameraman blushed and ran away with the camera on his shoulders.

(End of this chapter)

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